Chapter Five Hundred and Seventeen Are You a Dongxu Period?(1/2)
"A witch from the Eastern Clan? Do you think I am a witch?"
Dongfang's eyes widened and he stared straight at Chen Nan.
The last one who said he was a witch was slaughtered by him.
If he hadn't been unable to figure out Chen Nan's background, he would have wanted to rush forward and give Chen Nan two swords.
The name of a witch...isn't it as good as that of a fairy?
But when I think about the reincarnation technique, it is indeed a demon cultivation technique.
The Chen Nan in front of me seems to be right.
The people of the Eastern clan are indeed all witches.
Even if she is married to a human race, the woman still inherits the blood of the demon race and can still practice the demon clan's skills.
"Am I talking about the witch?"
Chen Nan laughed dumbly, with a trace of nostalgia on his face.
It has been buried for a hundred thousand years, and now I can still talk and bicker with people. It is so happy.
Especially for such a beautiful girl.
"It would be great if I had such a fun sister!"
Inexplicably, Chen Nan had such an idea in his heart.
I thought about everything a hundred thousand years ago, my relatives leaving one by one, and my friends dying one by one.
There are regrets and memories.
But now, in this world of great vicissitudes, the world is so vast, and no one knows me anymore.
There is no one related to me anymore.
Especially after being buried for a hundred thousand years, his consciousness, like his physical body, has also been tempered for a hundred thousand years.
That kind of isolation and loneliness... is indescribable.
He has long wanted to escape this loneliness.
If it weren't for his obsession with all sentient beings, he felt that even if he were sober now, he would become a madman and a devil.
"This little girl seems to be having fun!"
Seeing that Dongfang's anger was alluring and charming, the smile on Chen Nan's face became even stronger.
The whole person has a sense of relaxation and transcendence.
It was as if Side Di had been freed from that hundred thousand years of burial and became a normal person.
"I don't care what your point is! I'm telling you, don't call me a witch, otherwise..."
Dongfang gritted his teeth.
The Chen Nan in front of him had extremely keen inspiration, or in other words, he was extremely sensitive to murderous aura.
Strength is unknown.
He was not sure of killing.
At the same time, deep down in my heart, I have a little doubt about my own premonitions and speculations.
If Chen Nan is in front of him, his enemy in the future is Tiandao.
Then why would I be rewarded for rescuing the enemies of Heaven's Way, as the number one loser of Heaven's Way?
This question has been lingering in Dongfang's mind.
Could it be that Tiandao directed a good show in which he killed himself?
Unless he had no choice but to do so, Dongfang was unwilling to take action against the protagonists created by the way of heaven with the help of his hands.
What if everything is okay, but because you are suspicious, like Xiongba, you will be trapped in a cocoon, which is really unlucky.
"Otherwise? Otherwise what?"
Chen Nan had a relaxed smile on his face and his tone was soft, with a hint of teasing.
His eyes were full of enjoyment.
Enjoy every minute and every second that you can breathe and speak.
Enjoying all the suffering, pain and hard work of these one hundred thousand years, it finally came to a successful conclusion.
"Is there something wrong with you...?"
Dongfang was a little speechless. Chen Nan in front of him looked quite normal.
But it always gave him a weird feeling. Could it be that he had been dead for a hundred thousand years and woke up already abnormal?
Thinking of this, Dongfang subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Don't tell me...there are a lot of things wrong with me!"
Chen Nan raised his hand, like an old man, feebly patting the dirt on his clothes.
That movement was a bit stiff.
Especially when the arms are waving, the bones collide with each other and make a "click" sound.
Makes one's scalp numb.
"Hmph! Then I'll help you treat it! You know, my Dongfang clan's treatment methods are very clever!"
Seeing Chen Nan like this, Dongfang's heart moved and he rushed forward.
If Chen Nan is very powerful, it would be best to suppress him directly before he recovers.
If Chen Nan recovers and suppresses himself in turn, it will be over.
Dongfang is extremely fast. Although he has not used his true energy, he has already opened four secret realms of the Tao Palace.
The physical body has been explored to the greatest extent, and the strength has become extremely powerful.
Dongfang felt that with his current physical strength, he could even fight against the Jindan realm in this world.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly rose, and Dongfang's fist hit Chen Nan straight in the face.
The smile of this stinky man in front of me always makes people feel hairy all over.
"Kaka..."
Chen Nan raised his hand, but his body, which had been buried for a hundred thousand years, seemed a little unable to react.
He missed Dongfang's fist by a hair's breadth.
"Bang!"
The white and tender fist hit Chen Nan directly on the face.
At that moment, Dongfang felt like he had hit an iron plate, which shocked his hands and arms to the point of numbness.
But Chen Nan was hit by a huge force, and his whole body turned upside down and rolled out.
Wherever it passed, the vegetation and flowers were all broken, just like a wild beast running rampant in the flower field.
"Hiss...that little girl has such strong hands!"
Chen Nan took a breath of air and rubbed his face with his palms.
He completely didn't expect that the little girl in front of him, so soft and weak, could actually hurt him with the power of a punch.
You must know that his body has been buried in the earth for a hundred thousand years, and has long been tempered into the body of gods and demons.
If he didn't have some ability, his body would not be found even in ten thousand years, not to mention one hundred thousand years.
"Hmph! So shameless!"
Dongfang rubbed his wrists, his face flushed.
With his extraordinary five senses, that punch actually made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he felt as if his palm was broken.
The painful stimulation made Dongfang's eyes turn slightly red.
On the other hand, Chen Nan received a punch from him and acted as if nothing happened.
Especially that face, which was neither red nor swollen at all, as if he hadn't been hit at all.
This terrifying body shocked Dongfang.
It reminds me of the words "gods and demons" written on the tombstones when I first came to this space.
"Little girl...what's going on with you? It was obviously you who hit me...why is your face turning red instead?"
Chen Nan was amazed.
The little girl's hands are extremely strong, comparable to those of a strong man who has just used the evil spirit to temper the body of a god and demon.
A being who can crack mountains and rocks with every move he makes.
To be continued...