He poured out all his anger at Zhong Wuliang, punching Zhong Wuliang one after another. Zhong Wuliang screamed repeatedly, and with a few punches, Zhong Wuliang's head exploded.
Death, rebirth, death, rebirth...
Chen Jinyuan and Hu Yu'er sat on the edge, not even bothering to move their fingers. Looking at Niu Geng's violent and bloody behavior, their faces kept twitching, and they suddenly felt that Zhong Wuliang was so pitiful.
Niu Geng didn't know how many times he killed Zhong Wuliang. By the time his anger was almost vented, Zhong Wuliang's state had fallen to the early stage of innateness, and he could be said to be pitifully weak.
"Kill me!" Zhong Wuliang looked at Niu Geng weakly. He never thought that the immortal body he was so proud of would one day cause him such pain. Death is the most painful and terrifying thing, and he
It was so terrifying to have to experience death again and again. Now he really hoped that Niu Geng could kill him.
Niu Geng spat directly on Zhong Wuliang's face, scolded with a livid face, "Don't you see Grandpa Niu that I am working hard!"
After saying that, he punched Zhong Wuliang's head again. Chen Jinyuan looked on and almost laughed out loud. This guy is really miserable. He can't even die if he wants to!
A minute later, Zhong Wuliang was reborn again, and his smashed head slowly grew back. Several people saw it as miraculous, and they didn't know what the person who created this great Shura Heavenly Art was thinking, that he could actually create such a magic weapon.
The heaven-defying technique, unless it requires eating the flesh and blood of living people to practice it, would really harm the world. Chen Jinyuan would practice it no matter what.
Zhong Wuliang was lying on the ground like a dead dog. His state had fallen to the late acquired stage, and he lay with a dull expression. He was completely speechless. His look and expression were completely like that of a kid who had just been raped by a group of bandits.
Girl, two drops of clear tears fell down the corners of his eyes. He finally understood what it means to be unable to survive and unable to survive!
Chen Jinyuan patted his butt, stood up, and walked to Niu Geng's side. He motioned Niu Geng to get out of the way. Niu Geng also had enough beatings, cursed a few times, and got aside.
"Old thief, you have killed countless people and done many evil things. You never thought you would see this day, right?" Chen Jinyuan knelt down and patted Zhong Wuliang's face gently with the back of his hand.
Zhong Wuliang's eyes were dull and he showed no reaction. As a loser, he could no longer hold his proud head high in front of the winner.
"You have killed so many people, and we have only killed you so many times. After all, you have made a profit!" Chen Jinyuan smiled lightly and said, "I know you are worse off than dead now, but it is a pity that you are immortal.
But I can’t die. But I have a way to kill you completely and save you from this pain. The condition is that you answer me a question!"
"I just want a quick death!" Zhong Wuliang finally moved and spat out a few words through his teeth. He knew that Chen Jinyuan would never let him go, but he preferred to be killed over and over again.
Die happily, so as not to suffer endless pain again.
"Listen carefully! As long as your answer satisfies me, I will give you a pleasure!" Jin Yuan curled his lips and said, "Is there any way to restore the bodies of the demons you made?"
"Hey!" The unscrupulous Sanren couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this, and looked at Chen Jinyuan with an idiot's eyes, "My Great Shura Jue Tian Technique is so powerful, and I have already trained it into a puppet. Is there any way to restore the human body?"
?They only have a human body, and the soul is long gone. The ghost is just a corpse, or a human-shaped weapon. How about it? Do you think my great Shura Tianjue is very powerful? As long as you promise to release it.
If you accept me, I will pass this skill on to you!"
Chen Jinyuan's heart sank when he heard the words of the unscrupulous person. He wanted to be reborn as an adult, but he really had no way to save himself. Regardless of whether the unscrupulous person was lying to him or not, Chen Jinyuan knew that even if he had a way, he would never tell him.
Own.
"It seems that the things promised to Xiaokun cannot be completed!" Chen Jinyuan shook his head secretly in his heart.
"Can you give me a good time now?" Zhong Wuliang took a deep breath, his eyes even filled with hope. He had never looked forward to death so much as at this moment.
Chen Jinyuan stood up and patted the dust on his hands, and said nonchalantly, "I said, the premise is that you are satisfied with your answer. Now I am not satisfied at all."
"You... despicable boy, you don't keep your word!" Zhong Wuliang's mood suddenly fluctuated abnormally, and he yelled at Chen Jinyuan.
Chen Jinyuan ignored him at all, took out the demon-binding lock and tied him up, and said to Hu Yu'er and Niu Geng, "Keep an eye on him here, don't let him escape!"
The two nodded, and Hu Yuer said, "Master, where are you going?"
"Get something!" Chen Jinyuan curled his lips and walked slowly towards the fog cave buried by rocks.
In the battle just now, most of the mountain collapsed and turned into ruins. Chen Jinyuan's spiritual consciousness searched for a long time before he found the entrance to the fog cave.
Chen Jinyuan was too lazy to spend any more time clearing a path. He turned around and used an earth escape technique to drill directly into the soil.
Under the ground, the scope of spiritual consciousness is much wider, directly including the entire Yunjie Mountain's ground veins, and the trend of the fog cave is no exception, and it is completely visible.
Escaping toward the deepest part of the fog cave, Chen Jinyuan came to the floor of a cave the size of a football field. He reached out with his spiritual consciousness and could only reach three meters above the ground, which was enough to see how dense the fog there was.
To the extent that when he came in to look for Zhong Wuliang, Chen Jinyuan noticed something was wrong here. His curiosity prompted him to come in and see what was hidden here that could produce such a strange fog.
After hiding on the ground and exploring around, but finding no danger, Chen Jinyuan escaped from the ground and entered the cave.
"Damn, I'm really blind now!"
He could only see clearly the distance of three meters around him. Not only was the fog here thick, but it was also windy. He could hear the whistling wind, as if he had entered a wind tunnel. The strong wind was so strong that Chen Jinyuan could hardly stand.
Come on, the tattered clothes on his body were torn to pieces by the strong wind and flew away. Chen Jinyuan only had time to save his Lingbao pants.
"What kind of place is this? It's so fucking weird!" The white fog in front of him made him unable to see anything clearly. Chen Jinyuan could only move forward and explore in this sea of fog.
The sound of the wind came from the left, so Chen Jinyuan walked cautiously towards the left, one step at a time, always watching his feet for fear of bumping and stirring, and he also had to watch out for any monsters hidden here.
It brings danger to him. If anything goes wrong, he will immediately escape into the ancient martial arts space.
