Chapter eight hundred and fifty second right here(1/2)
"Give me the...things I want..."
The corpse is still walking towards Chu Yan.
Every time it takes a step, some of the waxy substance spreads this way.
It looks greasy, sticky, and disgusting.
"Miaoran, don't move!"
Seeing Lin Miaoran raising the sword again, Chu Yan suddenly shouted in a low voice.
"Huh?" Lin Miaoran's eyes narrowed.
Although Chu Yan said so, she still stood in front of Chu Yan.
"It's useless, let's see what it wants." Chu Yan took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with a clear light, looking past Lin Miaoran and looking at the corpses that kept walking in.
What Chu Yan said is true.
Lin Miaoran also knew it.
But at this moment, she was asked to do nothing and watch the corpse approach Chu Yan, or even hurt Chu Yan. She simply couldn't do it.
"I want to try again." Lin Miaoran gritted her teeth and suddenly raised her sword.
The sword flashed.
Almost at the same time, the corpse raised its hand and waved it as if to shoo away flies.
The sword light instantly exploded into pieces.
Lin Miaoran let out a cry and flew out again without any time to react.
This time, no more sounds came.
"Miaoran!" Chu Yan's breath stopped and he shouted, "What did you do to her?"
The corpse didn't answer him at all.
The closer it got to Chu Yan at this time, the more it could feel the familiar aura getting stronger.
"Ah...this is it...what I want...is this..."
"Give it...to me..."
"I have been waiting...for so many years...and finally...the opportunity has come..."
"I want...to take back...my body..."
The old voice became hoarse at this moment.
The extremely urgent mood can also be seen from the corpse's suddenly accelerated pace.
"Bastard thing——"
Chu Yan stared closely at the corpse.
When the other party came in front of him, the blood in his body suddenly boiled.
"Blood sacrifice dàfǎ!"
boom!
The billowing energy and blood instantly broke away from the restraints.
The corpse was stunned by this unexpected change.
Obviously it didn't expect that Chu Yan actually had the ability to resist.
The next moment, it saw an arm as thick as a giant tree, rushing towards it.
Bang!
Chu Yan's punch hit the corpse's head.
But the bones seemed not to have been harmed at all.
Not to mention it was broken, it didn't even move slightly.
This is the first time Chu Yan has encountered this situation.
"You... are too weak..."
An old voice came.
Then Chu Yan saw the other party raise his hand.
To be precise, it's a skeletal palm.
clasp the fingers with your thumb and flick it.
The void shook.
In an instant, Chu Yan felt a chill spreading from his chest to his limbs.
He felt as if he had been hit by an iceberg, and his body suddenly flew out. The severe pain radiating from his bones made his vision go dark and he almost fainted on the spot.
But Chu Yan had just flown out more than ten feet when the waxy red liquid made a gurgling sound and chased after him fiercely, grabbing his limbs and sucking his waist and abdomen, and pulled him back.
Suddenly, Chu Yan seemed to be stuck to a red spider, fixed in front of the corpse.
"What do you want?"
Chu Yan looked at each other.
The bones and muscles all over his body were still feeling indescribable severe pain.
But Chu Yan also understood that at this time, he had to stay calm.
The strength of this corpse has exceeded his imagination.
You are who you say you are.
In front of the other party, he is just a speck of dust.
The other party doesn't even need to take action, just blowing a breath can make him die without a burial place.
"Chu Yan..."
At this time, Lin Miaoran's weak voice came from behind Chu Yan.
"Don't move." Chu Yan hurriedly warned.
He didn't want Lin Miaoran to have another accident.
This corpse is indeed something they cannot handle now.
"I wonder if the Gate of Hell can be used-" Chu Yan thought to himself.
It's just that at this time, his hands and feet were restrained and he couldn't pull out the chain in his palm.
"I...feel...that there is...something in your body that I want..."
"So...I'll let you in..."
"I originally thought... giving you resources... to improve you... would make that thing appear..."
"But I don't know why...it has been silent..."
"There is no movement...that's fine...but...I can still feel...its presence..."
"You... want to leave now... of course... I can't let you go..."
"Because...I want to find out...what...that...is..."
"Can it... allow me to take back my body... so that I don't need to... worry about that guy anymore... and thus leave this... nasty place..."
"What do you want with your blabbering?" Chu Yan shouted, "White tiger essence and blood? The essence and blood of the Canghai Cloud Splitting Beast?"
"It's... not..." Corpse Bones slowly raised his hand.
The thick red liquid flowed to its fingertips, and then began to evaporate, turning into a dark red, smoke-like gas.
"Then what do you want?" Chu Yan asked in confusion.
He hopes that through dialogue, he can delay time so that he can find an opportunity to pull out of the gate of hell.
All the martial arts, gongfǎ, and even spells that I have mastered so far are impossible to deal with this guy.
This is a terrifying existence that even the Purple Mansion Realm doesn't look down upon.
Even if the Zifu Realm is like this, the Heavenly Heart Realm is like an ant in its eyes.
For such a person, if Chu Yan wants to rely on what he has learned to deal with him, it is like a fool's dream.
The only thing that can possibly deal with this corpse now is the gate of hell, which is not under his control.
"What do I want?" Corpse Bones stopped moving.
The next moment, it straightened its fingers suddenly and stabbed Chu Yan fiercely.
The red mist suddenly penetrated into the center of Chu Yan's eyebrows.
"I don't know either...but I know..."
To be continued...