His face was full of struggle, as if an unknown fire suddenly burned to burn him to ashes.
Wisps of gray energy rose from the body of the General King, lingering into a large circle and wrapping him in it.
The gray gas is flowing, and each piece is like a fragmented memory sealed in history, looming.
"you you......"
The general, the king, spoke with difficulty.
His vocal cords, which had not spoken for more than a hundred years, were unable to produce a complete sentence.
"Don't rush."
With a faint smile on his face, Chen Yang strolled forward, turning a blind eye to the fury of the General Wang.
"Little friend."
Qinglong stretched out his hand to stop him, his expression solemn.
"It's fine."
Chen Yang shook his head, pressed Qinglong's arm, and walked to the General Wang.
Reach out and press.
His hand, and the palm of the General Wang's pitch-black fingernails that kept growing out and twisted into terrifying claws, touched each other through the flowing gray gas.
"Bang!"
At that moment, Qinglong and Feng Wu both heard a muffled sound, as if something was exploding.
After taking a closer look, nothing had changed. Instead, the place where they were was suddenly quiet.
General Wang restrained his fury and closed his eyes. The wings behind him vibrated slowly, maintaining his suspended posture in mid-air.
Chen Yang has also closed his eyes, breathing evenly, and his expression is peaceful, as if he was standing and suddenly fell asleep lightly.
"Boss, what's going on?"
Feng Wu asked in a low voice.
She felt vaguely strange. She could clearly see Chen Yang and General Wang standing in front of them, touching each other as if they were reluctant to part with each other.
However, in the perception, Feng Wu felt that there was nothing in front of her. It was clear that there were two powerful beings whose presence was enough to overcome the perception. After the previous moment, they seemed to suddenly disappear, leaving a vacuum, so they seemed incomparable.
unexpected.
"I see."
Qinglong shook his head, sighed, and said: "Chen Xiaoyou wants to have spiritual communication with the people behind the scenes."
"It's too dangerous, it's really too dangerous."
"I should have stopped him."
Qinglong was very upset.
In his opinion, Chen Yang's hidden potential, and although he didn't ask in detail, it was obviously a wonderful encounter, Qinglong felt that Chen Yang was much more important than General Wang, the corpse king at the level of a national artifact.
If he had known that Chen Yang would handle this matter in such a dangerous way, Qinglong would rather take action himself and destroy the general Wang.
It may be difficult for others to deal with the General King, but as someone who has personally refined the General King, Qinglong can still do it if he comes to take action.
"It's too late to say this now."
Qinglong was about to move, but finally resisted the idea of reaching out to interrupt the communication.