The chin, mouth, and nose are clearly visible, but the cheekbones, eyes, forehead and brain on the cheeks upwards begin to become blurred.
Yan Yan was shocked.
Is this what that monster really looks like?
The thoughts in her mind were just a moment, and the reality was not allowed to be thought carefully. The dark black clouds pushed half of the terrifying demon face and roared wildly in the sky, and could attack her at any time.
Yan Yan reacted very quickly and raised his hand suddenly, and the surging force of Qingmu gushed out of his palm again.
Yan Yan's hand, wrapped in Qingmu's power, grabbed the void suddenly and shouted: "Whip!"
The trees in the entire night fog wilderness below came alive again, spreading wildly into the air, and soon gathered into a thick, long and soft wooden whip.
Countless flexible branches quickly twisted together, forming a thick live wooden whip, thrusting hard at the whistling demonic wind in the air.
"Huh...rumble..."
The huge whip tip accurately whipped the Feng Yao's body composed of thick clouds, directly breaking a large piece of black clouds, and the Feng Yao with half of his face was directly slapped into two pieces.
Then Yan Yan saw the half of Fengzhong's face. He seemed to not feel any discomfort. Instead, he quickly turned his direction, and his actions were more flexible than before, and he turned directly towards himself.
At this time, half of the monster's face was facing Yan Yan for the first time.
Facing this half of the face, Yan Yan suddenly felt familiar.
Although it is only half a picture, Yan Yan always feels that she has seen this face somewhere.
The half of the face looked towards Yan Yan, her lips suddenly opened and she smiled: "Yes, besides the power of space, you still have the power of Aoki on your body, which is simply a surprise."
"If I eat you and seize the power of space on you, my illusion will become unbreakable. At that time, I will be the real master of this small world, and this place will truly belong to me, even if the gods come
I can't do anything to me, hahahahaha..."
When the monster said this, a small piece of tongue suddenly stretched out from his mouth as if he was laughing, and he licked his lips gently as if he was very greedy.
But it was this inadvertent little movement that made Yan Yan's mind buzz.
Because just when the monster made the small move of his tongue and lips, Yan Yan recognized the face.
This is Chen Zhen’s face!
She had seen this action on Chen Zhen’s face, exactly the same!
On the afternoon when Yan Yan and Chen Zhen had an appointment with each other in the night fog wilderness, Yan Yan was giving Chen Zhen a lingmai steamed bun.
Because the steamed buns are so fragrant, Chen Zhen has done this action of licking the corners of his mouth with his tongue.
Because he has always been calm and restrained, he suddenly made such cute little moves, which suddenly showed a bit of a child's playfulness, which left a deep impression on Yan Yan at that time.
But why did Chen Zhen’s face lie on the monster?
Is this deliberately transformed by the monster? Or is it real?
The monster seemed to see Yan Yan's thoughts and chuckled gently again: "Are you recognized? Haha, are you surprised? I actually have the same face as this child."
The monster seemed quite proud, half of his face shook left and right, and looked as if he was facing a mirror in the void.
Even its tone became particularly gentle, and its spiritual consciousness could turn its voice into Chen Zhen: "Actually, we are one, but this child is too stubborn and always refuses to admit this reality."
While speaking, the monster looked in the mirror and turned his half face to Yan Yan again:
"Since you are good to him, you might as well advise him not to resist anymore. Maybe... well, reserved. And you should follow me together. I can leave two for you.
With a complete head, wouldn’t it be a master in this world and enjoy joy for a long time?”
Yan Yan pressed his eyebrows and his arms suddenly raised: "You fart!"
With her angry shout, the entire forest below boiled like anger, and countless branches pierced straight at the monsters in the air like sharp swords.
The half of the face seemed to feel it. The wood power that controls these trees was pure and thick, and it also contained a vast and domineering temperament.
This strong and domineering behavior makes it uncomfortable, so it dares not approach the crazy growing branches easily.
But the trees were so crazy that the half-faced demon had to dodge left and right, and it seemed a little embarrassed when he was hiding.
Gradually, the monster's behavior began to become a little irritable and impatient, and it was obvious that it was slowly losing patience.
It carefully avoided the attack of the branches, and its head suddenly shook, dragging the long thick clouds like hair behind it, and suddenly rolled all the trees that were attacking wildly.
Then the head actually abandoned the hair that protected it, leaving only half of its bare face, with a big mouth, and suddenly bit it from top to bottom towards Yan Yan.
Half of his face was tamed with lightning, and even Yan Yan couldn't react.
Although she has been paying attention to the battle situation, because the opponent's speed has exceeded her eyes, she has no way to track the opponent's movements with her eyes.
When the scene just now suddenly fell off, Yan Yan seemed to have just disappeared from the spot.
Yan Yan was a little surprised and immediately looked for the trace of the half of her face, but when she raised her face and looked up at her head.
When she saw that half of her face again, the other party had reached the tip of her nose and turned her face to face.
Yan Yan's pupils shrank suddenly and her heart slashed.
She clearly smelled the breath of death and was near to her eyes.
But she had nowhere to hide, and she couldn't even close her eyes.
I can only wait for death to come!
At this moment, Yan Yan suddenly realized in his heart that this statement was not an exaggeration, and he felt a kind of despair, and he could only wait to die.
Just like her at this moment.
Almost as Yan Yan felt that the monster's tongue had been added to the tip of her nose, there was a strange and tough wind in front of her face. With her familiar breath, she suddenly quickly slashed from her face.
"Click!"
As the thin and strong wind passed by, Yan Yan heard a light sound of something breaking down at the end of her nose.
It sounds a bit like a biting a potato chip with teeth.
Then Yan Yan saw half of her face in front of her, and a thin line appeared in the middle of the bridge of her nose.
Yan Yan subconsciously squinted her eyes, and her skin felt a little itchy and a little cool. She felt a thin wind blowing out of the thin thread.
Is there wind?
This is……
broken?
Just as Yan Yan squinted her eyes, half of her face, which was almost next to the tip of her nose, began to separate from the middle bit by bit, just like it was cut by a precision instrument, neatly divided into two halves.