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Chapter 1292 Want to go

Chapter 1292 Want to leave

Seeing the dwarf in front of him with liquid gushing out from his upper and lower body at the same time, Chu Yan frowned.

He raised his hand and wanted to kill this guy.

But... this thing is really dirty.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Yan put down his hand, turned around and walked towards the ashes of the female zombie.

If Chu Yan himself was controlling this body now, he would definitely chop off this dwarf's head without hesitation.

Because His Highness Chu's rule is that once he is sure that the other party is an enemy, he should chop off his head first, and then sit down and talk slowly.

But now, the one who took over the body relied on his own identity and did not do this.

But this should be just an explanation he gave himself in his heart.

The actual reason is - he feels dirty.

Walking to the ashes left by the female zombie, an invisible wave of air blew suddenly.

Suddenly, the ashes on the ground disappeared.

This also means that the female zombie, which has existed for more than 20,000 years and is enough to become the ancestor of many zombies, has been completely wiped out.

After the ashes were blown away, the palm-sized corpse core inside was revealed.#@$&

In the corpse core, blood flowed.

There is no doubt that this is a great supplement.

Chu Yan didn't pick it up before because he felt it was useless to him.

But he came back now because he felt that the original owner of this body would need it very much.

But just as he stretched out his hand to grab the corpse core, a cold blade of light came out from behind, and then lay across the front of Chu Yan's neck.%&(&

At the same time, Qian Cheng's voice sounded like a smile but not a smile from behind Chu Yan: "I didn't expect that there was a big fish like you hidden among a group of small shrimps."

Qian Cheng was very proud at the moment.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened here.

But Li Mo, Ma Cheng and others were all dead, and only this disciple named Chu Yan was still intact, which was enough to explain the problem.

Coupled with Chu Yan's behavior of pressing Li Mo to the side of the ship with one move on the warship, Qian Cheng came to the conclusion: This Chu Yan must be a man with great opportunities, so that his strength is far higher than that of the same level.

's disciple.

Such monks should have been striven for by the Ziwei Sect.

But at this time, in Qian Cheng's eyes, he felt it was extremely pity.

Who asked you to get involved in this mission?

What a pity that another genius died before he could grow up.

Qian Cheng did not hide his murderous intention at this moment.

The short man not far behind him opened his mouth at this moment, as if he was trying to remind him of something.

But due to extreme fear, the short man's mouth opened to an extent that was unimaginable to ordinary people, but he could not make any sound.

At this moment, in Chaozi's eyes, the luck that belonged to him above Qian Cheng's head slowly dissipated as if it was being strangled.

In front of Qian Cheng, Chu Yan had his back to the two of them. The short man couldn't see his luck.

But he could see a picture.

The vast, dark sea was setting off one stormy wave after another at this moment, and large pieces of bones and corpses were floating in the sea.

Each of these bones and corpses was huge, beyond the dwarf's imagination.

The most terrifying thing was that in the sky above the sea, a bone throne was burning with green flames, hovering quietly with its back to him.

Ancient, wild, majestic, terrifying, gloomy, despair, disaster, and all kinds of atmospheres came from the looming majestic figure on the bone throne.

This is a great figure who can weigh history with one hand!

How could a dwarf be qualified to observe the fate of such a person?

At this moment, it seemed that the dwarf was feeling the fear, and the bone throne slowly turned around.

The dwarf still didn't see clearly who was sitting on the bone throne.

Because the moment the Throne of Bones turned around, his soul itself was annihilated.

His soul didn't even have the ability to face that figure directly.

But in reality, the short man's body twitched violently, his eyes suddenly rolled, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground, making no sound anymore.

However, Qian Cheng knew nothing about it at the moment.

He was still sighing: "Well, although I don't know how you did it, you did help me solve a lot of trouble.

In that case, as a thank you, I will give you a happy treat."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light in his hand immediately slashed towards Chu Yan's neck.

The long knife in Qian Cheng's hand was originally pressed against Chu Yan's neck.

According to his expectation, Chu Yan's neck could be easily cut off with a sharp spiritual weapon by just moving a little bit.

But at this moment, Qian Cheng was surprised to find that he could not move the sword at all!

This long knife seems to be fixed in mid-air, unable to move at all!

Qian Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of uncertainty.

Is that female zombie not dead?

This was the first possibility that came to his mind.

This is what Qian Cheng thinks is the greatest possibility.

The female zombie is not dead, and the Chu Yan he sees now is just a fantasy.

But at this moment, he saw Chu Yan bending down in front of him and slowly stood up straight.

The long sword attached to Chu Yan's neck was turned into pieces with a flick of his fingertips.

Qian Cheng's breathing was stagnant.

"I originally thought you were trying to do something when you came over quietly, but it turned out you were just talking a lot of nonsense."

Chu Yan's voice came.

Qian Cheng's scalp was numb.

He felt that all the blood in his body was rushing towards his brain at this moment.

The unprecedented pressure almost caused him to collapse on the spot.

As Qian Cheng is currently a fifth-level disciple, he is not qualified to see the Taiqing Emperor in the Ziwei Sect.

But at this moment, Qian Cheng felt that this was probably the pressure he felt when facing the Taiqing Emperor.

At this time, Qian Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

After all, he is a person with a strong mind and is respected as a guru.

Although he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating, the instinct of his body still helped Qian Cheng decisively let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, and then retreated quickly with a powerful magical power.

Condensed.

"Burning Sky and Sea of ​​Blood!"

With a palm strike, in an instant, the light of blood and fire turned into a huge wave, forming a spiral and sweeping towards Chu Yan.

The surrounding void erupted with an ear-splitting roar at this moment, melting and collapsing from the heat.

Qian Cheng kept retreating and saw that Chu Yan's figure was getting further and further away among the blood and fire, and was about to be swallowed up. Suddenly, the heart he was holding relaxed a little, and even

He glanced back to see how far he was from the exit of the corridor.

But this relaxation ended when he turned his head again.

In the center of a condensing circle formed by blood and fire, Qian Cheng saw Chu Yan slowly turning around.

Only then did he realize that Chu Yan's eyes were actually covered in ink-like darkness.

Then Qian Cheng saw that Chu Yan didn't seem to care about the blood and fire rushing towards him. He raised his arm towards him and said two words: "Want to leave?"


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