Soul Eater Book

However, it is clear that the effect of this sea of ​​bitterness is still extremely significant. Within a hundred feet, several mummy demon temple monks were directly killed without any resistance at all, and there were many Golden Core monks among them.

Of course, his behavior naturally attracted the attention of a large number of monks on the battlefield.

The two monks from the Corpse Demon Palace happened to defeat Tianwu's opponents, and they were about to chase after them. They glanced at Chen Zhi's eyes, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes. But soon, when they noticed the paleness on Chen Zhi's face, Immediately, they looked at each other and flew directly towards Chen Zhifei.

One of them was flying extremely fast, and he came to Chen Zhi in the blink of an eye. He rubbed his hands together, and two short black blades appeared in his hands. There was a little bit of cold light shining on the black blades, exuding a strange aura. Some kind of poison was applied!

The other monk was a black-haired old man. The old man let out a long howl, and saw the legs of the two demon corpse kings below heavily on the ground, and rushed towards him, obviously wanting to perform the corpse transformation!

All of this was seen by Chen Zhi, the sarcasm flashed in his eyes, he didn't even look at the black double-bladed monk Tei, the lightning flashed under his feet and disappeared!

"not good!"

The black and thin man with double blades turned pale with shock. Looking back, he saw a golden thunder light stretching continuously in the air, and he came to the old man in the blink of an eye. With a flash of lightning, Chen Zhi appeared in his figure.

The old man obviously didn't expect Chen Zhi to get rid of the entanglement of his comrades so quickly, but he is a Nascent Soul second-level monk after all. With a wave of his hands, a pair of black fleshy phantoms appeared on the back of the two demon corpse kings. One, and B directly rushed towards Chen Zhi, "Humph!"

Chen Zhi snorted coldly, and swung his fists flatly, directly hitting the two demon corpses!

Seeing Chen Zhi's actions, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed joy. You must know that the physical strength of the Demon Corpse King is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul monster.

However, the old man remained calm and raised his hands. A small black flag and a round black bowl appeared in his hands. It looked like he wanted to cooperate with the two demon corpse kings to injure Chen Zhi in one fell swoop.

"Die!"

The old man let out a roar, and was about to hit the magic weapon, but at this moment, Chen Zhi's fists had already smashed together with the fists of the two demon corpses.

"Slightly!" "Slightly!"

There were two loud bangs, and the imagined scene of Chen Zhi being severely injured did not appear. Instead, the two demon corpses let out a miserable howl. Immediately afterwards, their arms, which were as thick as Chen Zhi's thighs, suddenly swelled up, and the entire arm was crushed. It was compressed so sharply that it seemed to be sandwiched between two mountains!

Just listen to "Boom!" and "Boom!" twice!

The right arms of the two devil corpse kings suddenly burst together!

The old man's pupils shrank instantly, before he even had time to utter an exclamation, he stretched out his hand subconsciously, and the black round bowl and small black flag that he was going to hit suddenly floated in front of him, because Chen Zhi's fists, after crushing the demon corpse, He even blasted towards Abandon him with terrifying power!

Looking at the two magic weapons in front of him, Chen Zhi's pupils suddenly narrowed into a thin line, and there was a strange black gold color in his pupils. On his hands, inch by inch scales appeared, and the figure waving his fists was even more so. There is a faint sound of dragon chant.

Chapter 4

"Yan!"

A loud noise broke through the sky, and Chen Zhi's fists also slammed heavily on the two magic weapons in front of the old man. He saw the black light flickering on the two magic weapons, and they shattered directly, and Chen Zhi stepped forward very brutally. One step, stepping heavily into the void.

Faint ripples followed Chen Zhi's footsteps, as if stepping on the lake, the air rippled and rippled, and Chen Zhi's fist suddenly closed, hitting the stunned old man hard on the head above!

"Snapped!"

The head of the old man, Chen Zhi punched hard with both fists, and it exploded into a mixture of blood and brains like a crushed watermelon. , directly inserted into the old man's dantian, and above the palm of his hand, the black vortex swirled and swallowed the old man's Nascent Soul completely!

From when the two aimed at Chen Zhi to when Chen Zhi shot, it took only seven or eight breaths, but no one thought that the old man would die like this, and there was no chance for the Nascent Soul to escape!

With Chen Zhi's action, all the monks who were paying attention to this battlefield were immediately stunned!

"hiss--"

Crazy Mo gasped, watching in disbelief as Chen Zhi shook off the flesh and blood in his hands, that was a Nascent Soul cultivator!

Ever since he was hit by Chen Zhi, Crazy Mo was terrified, but he was still unconvinced. After all, he was still a Golden Core cultivator. How could Chen Zhi, a Nascent Soul cultivator, take action against him? He secretly hated Chen Zhi in his heart, but the scene just now completely stunned him!

A second-level Nascent Soul monk was killed by Chen Zhi instantly. Even a fourth-level Nascent Soul monk in the Sin Demon Palace couldn't do it, right? !

A gust of coolness rushed straight from the feet to the top of the head in an instant, and Madman Mo felt very lucky for a moment!

The other seven monks from the Temple of Sin Demon also thought the same as him. These monks looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

As for the cultivators of the Corpse Demon Palace, they were all stunned. The black and thin cultivator who attacked Chen Zhi together with the old man had a frightened look in his eyes, and was about to flee when suddenly his whole body trembled slightly, turning into a ray of light and heading directly towards him. The black cloud flew away.

All this happened in a blink of an eye. When Chen Zhi put away the old man's storage bag, he sneered, "Run now? It's too late!"

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and Chen Zhi didn't notice that the black and thin monk was sluggish for a moment just now. As for the sudden appearance of hatred, although he felt a strong threat, Chen Zhi believed that he was reborn with the Yin-Yang Heavenly Thunder Body. With the attribute of self-healing body, even if he encounters one of the Nine-Headed Insect and Nine Demon Corpses, he will be able to retreat completely, and this monk's Nascent Soul, how could Chen Zhi give up.

With a flash of lightning under his feet, Chen Zhi chased after the monk in an instant. At this time, the two of them were only a hundred feet away from the battlefield of the Nascent Soul monks. He casts a mousetrap.

"Humph!"

Chen Zhi snorted coldly, and the black and gold color of his eyes slowly faded away, replaced by a sea-like azure blue. On the skin, blue scales slowly emerged, and the forehead bone gradually protruded, directly using Fulong Naohai The trick is to turn the flesh into a dragon!

After all, his cultivation base at this time is only at the first level of Nascent Soul, but his physical cultivation is enough to fight against the monks at the third level of Nascent Soul. On the subject, Chen Zhi is naturally careful, not to mention the venomous gaze that has always made him dread, so he naturally killed the black and thin monk with lightning speed and continued to sit in the city .

"Yan—"

With a resounding dragon chant, the eyes of the entire battlefield were immediately attracted by Chen Zhi, even those Nascent Soul cultivators who were fighting with each other hundreds of meters away looked towards this side one after another.

And after Chen Zhi completed the dragon transformation, his speed suddenly doubled, and the thick thunder light around his body kept flickering. He only heard a loud "bang", and Chen Zhi directly came to the top of the black and thin monk's head with one step, and his claws slammed down hard. Explore!

The condensed blue dragon air came out through the body, turning into two phantoms of dragon claws enlarged by tens of feet, tearing his breath, and directly grabbed the black and thin monk below!

The dragon's claw fell like a mountain falling, and the sound of sonic boom was endless. All of a sudden, the surrounding spiritual energy was disturbed by this terrifying aura!

The black and thin monk's pupils were rounded, and the huge dragon claws falling straight down from the top of his head made him feel a strong threat of death. For a moment, his hairs all stood upright, and there was a touch of desperateness on that monkey-like face. The color of struggle.

"go with!"

As expected of a Nascent Soul triple monk, the black and thin monk raised his hand, and opened a storage bag and a spirit beast bag at the same time, and saw two demon corpse kings with a height of three or four feet rushing out of the bag, and From the storage bag, six or seven magic weapons flew out. The two demon corpses and those magic weapons were covered with all kinds of devil energy and corpse energy, and they blocked the black and thin monk like a meat shield.

This cultivator actually broke his wrist in a desperate situation, his courage is not insignificant!

"boom!"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the wind scattered all over the sky. All the monks who were paying attention to the war here took a closer look, and suddenly took a breath of air!

I saw that the two huge dragon claw phantoms in the air directly destroyed several magic weapons as if they were withered and decayed, and the two demon corpses turned into black blood raining down the sky without even humming. However, one of the skulls The magic weapon of the necklace strung together, but it firmly withstood the two huge dragon claws!

But at this moment, the cultivator of the Black Skinny Corpse Demon Palace was not feeling well, his mouth and nose were bloodshot, and his hands each held a black blade, staggered in front of him, and the magic weapon of the necklace made of skulls, those There was a strange red light shining on the skull, but under the continuous pressure of the phantom of the dragon claw, it shattered inch by inch!

Seeing this scene, the cultivator of the Black Skinny Corpse Devil Palace no longer had any luck in his eyes, and he turned around and was ready to continue running away!

"Humph!"

A sneer flashed in Chen Zhi's eyes, he took a deep breath, and pressed down hard with his hands that turned into dragon claws.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, with a series of broken sounds in series, but it was the two phantoms of dragon claws that pressed down directly, and the skulls that resisted the phantoms of dragon claws were directly shattered. !

"Wow!"