Chen Yang was extremely suspicious. If he continued, he didn't know what might suddenly appear that would make him so nauseous that he wouldn't be able to eat dinner.
He just covered his nose with one hand, flipped his free right hand over and wrapped a handkerchief around his fist, then stamped his left foot on the ground, and the right hand wrapped in the handkerchief retracted to his armpit in an instant like lightning.
Then swing it out from bottom to top at a faster speed.
This punch, if the opponent was of normal size, would hit his chin and send him flying backwards.
However, Chen Yang was now facing a nearly three-meter-long corpse demon, so the position of this punch changed to a position slightly above the waist and abdomen.
Normally, even an ordinary person wouldn't be able to die with one punch in such a position. The intestines in his stomach would be severely damaged, and the follow-up would be very troublesome.
If it were this big corpse demon, it would be even more itchy.
It doesn't even look at it, it just slaps its hands from left to right to smash the little things that are in its eyes into minced meat, then kneads it into a ball and stuffs it into its mouth.
Before the slap came down, the wind pressure had already ruffled Chen Yang's hair.
In response, Chen Yang didn't even look at it, but just shook his fist firmly.
The moment the punch came out, his whole body roared with energy and blood, emitting billowing heat waves, as if his energy and blood were boiling.
Faintly, there was a loud and clear elephant cry.
The elephant suppresses the prison!
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
"boom!"
There was an explosion.
The muffled sound was caused by Chen Yang's fist hitting it, and it was emitted from the body of the corpse demon.
The explosion happened almost at the same moment. A large hole suddenly opened in the back of the corpse demon, as if an explosive exploded there, exploding into the sky filled with smelly blood, broken bones, and fragments of internal organs.
The two big slaps halfway along the road were frozen and could not be photographed.
The stalemate only lasted for a blink of an eye. Chen Yang changed his fists to palms and gently pushed against the corpse demon.
"boom!"
The big corpse demon fell to the sky and hit the ground heavily.
Its putrid skin and muscles were splitting, and its black blood was flowing out in a semi-coagulated state. It was too dead to die.
Chen Yang's punch penetrated the corpse demon's back and exploded, shattering all the opponent's internal structures and bones. Not to mention a corpse demon, it was a lively elephant, and it was time to die.
This result shocked the girl who couldn't bear to see Chen Yang being beaten to death and wanted to close her eyes.
God knows that the result had already come out as soon as her eyes were half closed, as relaxed as a grown man beating his naughty son, comfortable and simple.
Is this a terrifying monster that is almost invincible in her eyes?
How could he die so easily?
The girl subconsciously rubbed her eyes, as if she was afraid that everything in front of her was an illusion.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Yang walked over and looked at her in surprise, wondering if the girl was frightened.
"No, it's nothing."
The girl put down her hand in embarrassment and bowed to Chen Yang: "Thank you for saving me."
It was just this simple action, but after she finished it, she let out an ouch, covered her ankles with her hands, and looked in pain.
Chen Yang frowned when he saw this, then looked up at the sky and felt relieved.
It's still daylight.
If you arrive at Bowang City later, you can’t go wrong.
He smiled slightly and said, "Is there any place in the village where I can cook and rest?"