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Chapter 42, admit defeat

Ye Yan's three corpses cannot be controlled.

Tu Junfang already knew about this situation from the first time he met Ye Yan.

This village has long been shrouded in Tu Junfang's special aura. Anyone who steps in will be affected and the three corpses will be awakened.

Ordinary people, even if they just wander around the outskirts of the village, will be greatly affected.

A slightly stronger stranger, even if they use Qi or special techniques to resist, will not be able to sneak too far into the village, and their minds will be invaded by the three awakened corpses.

But Ye Yan and Chen Duo walked from the outside of the village to the village without any signs of the corpse demon's recurrence, which is enough to explain a lot.

And as the controller of breath.

No one knows better than Tu Junfang.

Ye Yan shook his wrist, his empty gaze fell on Tu Junfang, his tone was slightly hoarse and cold, "Then you want to have a fight?"

"Not interested in……"

Tu Junfang waved his hand and explained, "Ding Shian and I are different. He is a clean and pure martial arts maniac. When he sees a strong person, he will want to fight."

"Personally, I have no interest in fighting. Compared to this, I am more interested in the cute three corpses."

Tu Junfang's smile was a bit sickly.

At this moment, Tu Junfang gives people the impression that he is probably a crazy academician obsessed with research or an old scholar who is dedicated to writing.

Ye Yan didn't say anything, and with a flick of his wrist, the dark soul-shaking hammer appeared in his palm.

"Get lost or die."

Holding the soul-shaking hammer in his hand, Ye Yan also spoke out two ways in a concise manner.

Tu Junfang didn't respond, but his eyes kept wandering over Ye Yan's body, probably looking for the secret why he couldn't wake up the three corpses.

See he didn't respond.

Ye Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense.

The soul-shaking hammer took off his hand and flew toward the door of Tu Jun's room like a meteor, ruthlessly and mercilessly.

Seeing that the soul-shaking hammer was about to hit, a dark, viscous energy substance emerged from behind Tu Junfang without warning, shrouding Tu Junfang like a pair of overlapping wings.

"Boom!"

There was a dull crash.

Blocked in front of Tu Junfang, the black wing-like energy substance collapsed like mud under the strong impact, and then exploded.

but……

Although the soul-shaking hammer shattered the material, most of its strength was wiped out, and the remaining part could not cause much damage to Tu Junfang.

This is also the first time so far that someone has blocked the "blackened state" soul-shattering hammer head-on.

The strength of the Three Corpse Demons cannot be underestimated.

The soul-shaking hammer fell to the ground and made a deep hole in the soft ground, but Ye Yan did not stop.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the golden Erpeng flying in the air was turned into a dark green light and dragged into Ye Yan's body. It was the "Sending General".

As the wings behind his back flapped, Ye Yan's figure instantly appeared in front of Tu Junfang.

A punch was thrown out without any fancy, and the fierce force blew Tu Junfang to the point where he could hardly open his eyes. The latter's body also subconsciously dodged to the side, and he narrowly avoided this simple punch.

Black Qi burst out from Tu Junfang's side, and then... a slender, dark shadow also penetrated the body and rushed towards Ye Yan.

The lower corpse is "Peng Jiao". Among the three corpses, it is a symbol of desire and the one that can disturb people's minds the most.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Yan would have some concerns about facing these three corpses, but with the "blackened state", he didn't have so many worries.

Ye Yan did not dodge or dodge the "Peng Jiao" who rushed towards him. He smashed his fist with black energy, and he was arrogant and went on a rampage.

"Fuck..."

Tu Junfang was startled by Ye Yan's recklessness, and subconsciously stepped back, keeping a distance from Ye Yan.

This was also the first time he had seen a person like Ye Yan who was not afraid of the three corpses. He was somewhat unruly.

But he quickly adjusted.

The release of "Peng Jiao" was a bait deliberately thrown out by Tu Junfangben in order to drag Ye Yan closer to him...

This kind of monster, which has no intelligence itself, only relies on instinct and has no pain at all, is the best puppet. Tu Junfang thought so, and "Peng Jiao" did play a good role.

This mud-like human monster has natural resistance to physical attacks, and the black mud that makes up its body also has the ability of cholera mind.

If an ordinary stranger was entangled by "Peng Jiao" at close range, it would be easy to catch him accidentally, but Ye Yan in his "blackened state" had no scruples.

He swung his fists like rain, leaving huge dents on "Peng Jiao's" mud-like body, and the black substance flew down like rain.

In the blink of an eye, "Peng Jiao" was blasted by Ye Yan's fists and turned into a squirming black mud on the ground, which was both dirty and disgusting.

After defeating "Peng Jiao", Ye Yan did not hesitate at all. He fanned his huge wings and continued to take advantage of the situation, killing Tu Junfang in one go.

But at this moment, Tu Junfang, who had already distanced himself from Ye Yan and was at least ten meters away from Ye Yan, dissipated the energy on his body, raised his hands, and said,

"No more fighting, I admit defeat..."

"Admit defeat?"

Ye Yan paused and hovered in mid-air, looking at him with slightly doubtful eyes.

He also didn't expect that this seemingly difficult battle would end in this way.

"Why admit defeat?"

Ye Yan looked at Tu Junfang in confusion.

Although he had already destroyed the opponent's lower body, Tu Junfang still controlled the upper and middle bodies, and he did not look like he had lost the ability to resist.

This is a bit too hasty.

There can't be any fraud.

Ye Yan also increased his vigilance.

"What's the point of continuing to fight a battle that is bound to be lost?"

Tu Junfang sighed.

"My three corpses have no effect on you. Even Peng Jiao, who is best at fighting, was destroyed by you and cannot be used in a short time."

"Also...that little girl has also used Gu to restrict the surrounding area."

"The farther back I fight, the smaller the scope of my movement will be, and the lower my chance of winning will naturally be. Rather than being captured alive after exhaustion, it would be easier to surrender early."

"It can also preserve your physical strength."

Tu Junfang seemed to have already realized the fate he might encounter.

But he didn't panic. Instead, he was extremely calm. Ye Yan couldn't find a trace of strength on his face. He was so calm.

Be confident and fearless.

This idea also appeared in Ye Yan's mind. His eyes were cold and he said condescendingly, "Giving up defeat now means that you have no right to resist."

"As an all-round expert, if you fall into the hands of the company, I shouldn't need to say anything more about what will happen next, right?"

"certainly."

Tu Junfang smiled freely, "Anyway, people in the company can't do anything to me... unless you want Liao Zhong and the captured employees to be tortured by the three corpses forever, endless torture."
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