Chapter 854 This body is a little weak(1/2)
The voice was still Chu Yan's.
But at this time, this tone, this tone, this attitude made Zhi Gu, or to be precise, the owner of Inu Shenshan, who made the monks in the Purple Mansion Realm fearful, feel the slightest bit uncomfortable.
Who are you calling junior?
Is your attitude still so arrogant?
Do you think you can break free from my shackles and speak so brazenly?
"It seems... you have no need to understand... the current situation..."
A deep sneer came from the corpse's throat.
I have been trapped here for so long, and I don’t know if the monks outside are so arrogant now?
"Take your dirty hands away." Chu Yan said lightly.
The next moment, he raised his head.
At this time, Chu Yan's eyes were dark.
It was like thick and shiny ink, smeared in his pupils.
It is so deep and bottomless that when one looks at it, it seems as if the soul will be sucked into it and completely annihilated.
The movement of the corpse couldn't help but freeze.
It vaguely felt like something was wrong.
"you……"
After reacting, there was a trace of embarrassment and anger in the old voice.
But at this time, Chu Yan grabbed the palm of Bai Gu's wrist and exerted a slight force.
Click!
The white bones made a crisp sound and were broken like a cucumber.
"Um?"
Corpse Bones lowered his head, as if he couldn't believe it.
"The lowest level, ants." Chu Yan said slowly and clenched his hands violently.
The bones he held in his hand were immediately ground into powder and fell from the cracks in his palm.
"You...are bold!"
The corpse became angry with shame.
Although it still doesn't know what happened, the guy in front of it has truly trampled on its own dignity.
"I want you..."
As the old voice roared angrily, the waxy substance behind the corpse began to surge.
In an instant, it seemed to turn into thousands of spears.
The cold light flashed and was aimed at Chu Yan.
Once it falls, Chu Yan must be poked into a sieve and turned into meat paste!
"Oh."
Chu Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and let out a contemptuous laugh: "It's a child's trick."
After saying that, he stamped his foot.
There was no exertion, and when the kick landed, there was not even any sound from the ground, nor was there any frightening tremor.
It's as simple as ordinary people feeling their feet are dusty and stamping them.
But the next moment, those thousands of spears were all shattered and exploded into powder.
In an instant, it fell apart!
Red powder was flying and falling, as if there was a heavy snowfall.
Soon a thick puddle formed on the ground.
The corpse's body was visibly trembling at this moment.
The pale green flames in his eyes flickered on and off at the moment.
Although it is just a flame, it can still make people feel its emotions.
It's wondering.
It's afraid.
It's fearful.
It's trembling.
"What are you?"
Chu Yan murmured in a low voice.
He took a step forward.
But at this moment, his body shook violently.
The next moment, his mouth was bleeding.
The flames in the corpse's eyes flashed.
It is joyful.
Chu Yan's dark eyes revealed a hint of doubt.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth and brought it close to his eyes to make sure it was blood.
He murmured: "Why is this body so fragile..."
So angry.
This is probably the second time it has taken over this body.
It was also the first time that I was not restricted by anything.
It was completely different from when I came out of the gate of hell in a hurry.
But why is this body so fragile?
It is so difficult to bear even a little bit of my own strength.
If I exert any more strength now, wouldn't my body collapse?
As if sensing Chu Yanxin's worry, the corpse shook violently.
It laughed triumphantly: "You're right to be fragile, because you are no match for me at all. You must die!"
At this moment, it spoke fluently.
With the sound of running water, the waxy substance surged again.
In an instant, it turned into a huge spear.
Chu Yan raised his head at this time.
His eyes were full of mockery.
"It's more than enough to deal with you."
After speaking, he raised his hand.
Before the corpse could react, its head was already covered by Chu Yan's palm.
The speed is too fast.
If this corpse had a heart now, its heart would stop beating in an instant.
"Ant."
Chu Yan faintly uttered two words, and then used his fingers to exert force.
Click!
Bang!
The corpse, helmet and head were crushed and exploded by Chu Yan in an instant.
The tattered helmet fell off the frame, rolled to Chu Yan's feet, and was stepped on by Chu Yan into a discus.
"You, you, you..."
From the corpse's body, the frightened cry of the old voice can still be heard at this moment.
"Why aren't you dead yet?"
Chu Yan frowned, took a step forward, and clapped his fingers downward.
The corpse crossed his arms and raised them in front of him, trying to block him.
To be continued...