Vol 2 Chapter 112: Female of fine punishment

The eyes are so familiar, because the moment the eyes appeared in his mind a few days ago, they were deeply engraved into his mind, appearing in dreams every day, how to expel, how to work hard If you forget, you can't do it.
Now, for the first time, he directly confronted these eyes. Therefore, his eyes no longer belong to himself, because no matter how hard he tries to close his eyes or divert his eyes, he can only look at these eyes so straight... not only his eyes, but his whole body seems to be up and down. They are no longer their own. They can't move even one finger, and they can't make a sound, just as the soul has already left the body.
Ye Wuchen’s heart is sinking sharply, because he knows that those who see these eyes will die, and will die very badly.
Is it the end of your life? If you die, what about Cher? What to do with little softness... Who will protect the leaf family who gave me an identity... Who will help me find my parents... Who can tell me who I am...
Repent... Remorse has entered here... There are too many variables in the world, even though you have very high wisdom, but any variable is enough to easily take your own life. For example, the dark elements of variation here... Even if you have a higher intelligence, you can't guess what you didn't know before.
If you have enough strength, how can you be forced into this place... Strength, yes, you need strength, you need to protect yourself and protect the strength of your loved ones. Wisdom is not enough.
The eyes...
There was no bright space in the darkness, and he still saw everything in sight.
Here is the first floor of the magic tower. The top of the head is also smothered with dark elements and grayish black. Just above, a golden chain hangs down, hanging a man entangled with a golden chain. The gold chain was entangled in a braid, tightly bound to the people inside, from top to bottom, only revealing the dark eyes in the gap of the gold chain.
There is no doubt that this is the lock chain. The chain is tightly wrapped, and the overall look is relatively slender, so that you can see at a glance that the female who is blocked is very small. But these are not the concerns of Ye Wuchen. What he wants at this time is how to save his life.
The reason why she can kill with her eyes is that she is the power of her horrible soul. Unlike Ye Wuchen’s weak sense of foreboding, the power of the soul of the of punishment is the most pure power of the attacking soul. The body that manipulates the target by the soul allows the body of the target to move with her mind, even... exploding.
And the power of this overbearing soul is obviously to be released through your own eyes, and then invade through the other's eyes. Those who can resist this terrible power, perhaps only the god-level powerhouse of Tianchen. The best way to resist the power of the soul is naturally to defend and even counterattack through the power of the soul, but the power of Ye Wuchen’s soul can be compared with that of the woman who is punished. The gap between the sun and the moon.
The black eyes flashed a moment of cruel black light, and Ye Wuchen trembled a whole body, and a severe pain came from inside the chest...
He tried his best to run his own weak, and obviously the power of the mature soul was trying to resist, but it was like a sandstorm meeting the oncoming wind, he had not had time to resist, the power of the soul that had just gathered Has broken down. His point of soul power has only been used once, and it is simply a simple and implied soul suggestion in the weak and sturdy mind. Afterwards, he was almost dizzy on the spot. This kind of power has the qualification to collide with the daughter of the penalty.
Ye Wuchen confessed his life and gave up resistance... In the face of absolute strength, any struggle seems so weak and pale, any conspiracy tricks will be so powerless. Not to mention that he can't move all over the body now, and he can't even struggle... he is being taken step by step to the abyss of death.
The ear has not heard the cry of Nan's panic, his world, only the dark eyes, and the figure that he is not willing to care about...
He began to feel that the five internal organs under the guidance of a force from the rush to the violent tumbling, as if they would burst out at any time. This feeling is similar to when the powerful power that was lurking in his body was in turmoil. That time, Ningxue saved him. This time, who will come to save...
The sound of "哧" sounded, and Ye Wuchen's chest cracked a small scar. The scar began to expand gradually, and the blood oozing out. A white blood spread on the white coat on his chest. Death is getting closer and closer to him.
Smell the smell of blood, the black eyes suddenly reflected the scarlet excitement.
He should be grateful, or proud, with his strength, at this time, under the destruction of the soul of the woman who was punished, he insisted that he did not die for twenty seconds. In the past, even a heavenly master who entered the magic tower was only locked in less than ten seconds after she locked her eyes. Everything, because of his strange self-protection of the power of Wuchen, let the woman who had been punished for a long time to completely break through.
Is it dead... I am dead, what should Cher do? Even if Ye Family will always take care of her, she will not abandon her, she will certainly be heartbroken... Since she said that she will protect her for a lifetime, how can she be allowed? Pain for a lifetime...
Who will save me!
Ye Wuchen will not be able to end his life - otherwise "Tianchen" will have no protagonist.
The power of the soul of the woman who squandered the sneaked into the body of Ye Wuchen, and finally unfortunately touched a dozen of the mysterious forces lurking in Ye Wuchen’s body and only violently on the full moon night. . Suddenly, the power, such as the beast that was awakened, suddenly launched the most violent counterattack... Ye Wuchen clearly felt that a vast and incomparably huge force was shot from his body, easily destroying the punishment of heaven. The power of the female soul, and in the direction of the power of the soul, shot from Ye Wuchen's eyes, shot into the eyes of the woman who was punished, and then bombarded the depths of her soul.
The brain of the woman who was punished was a bang in the brain, and it turned pale in an instant, and the deepest part of the soul, the shadow of Ye Wuchen was engraved on death—because it was the power from Ye Wuchen.
Like waking up from a nightmare, Ye Wuchen, who has been soaked in cold sweat, sits up from the ground. He took a long sigh of relief, calmed his mind, and quickly ran the residual force of the dead body to repair the wounds on the chest and the wounds of the guilt.
He did not expect to save him, but it was the mysterious power that almost killed his life. He vaguely felt that the dozens of powers were homologous to their own strengths, but they were pure and powerful. At this time, Ye Wuchen re-recognized their power - just one of them, the woman of fear of the heavenly punishment was defeated by a single blow without resistance.
What power are they... why they appear in their bodies! ?
"Oh... Master, how are you?"
"I'm fine." Ye Wuchen opened his eyes and said calmly. His injury has healed seven or eighty-eight, and the fear in his heart has completely subsided in this short period of time. Because at this time he does not need to fear. The gaze remained behind him, but he did not bring him any coldness, but an eagerness...
The body is defeated, causing injury or death. And the soul is so completely defeated, or become an idiot, or ... her soul is firmly imprinted with the imprint of the man who defeated her, and can never be erased. Life will be his life, and he will treat everything he has over himself. This is a complete surrender of the soul, and there will never be a betrayal of surrender.
Even if Ye Wuchen wants to kill her, she will not have the slightest resistance.
"Master... Just South Nan felt a terrible power, although only for a moment, but ... even the South Emperor could not release such terrible power, really... terrible." South children were surprised Said indefinitely.
"More powerful than the South Emperor?" Ye Wuchen was shocked.
Breaking chaos with power, the position of Nanhuang and Beidi in this world is equivalent to Pangu in the world where he once lived. His power is self-evident. With his ability to break the chaos, perhaps destroying the entire Tianchen continent is just between the fingers. Naner actually said that the line of power that had just been released by the South Emperor could not be released...
She should not lie if she is a child of South. What kind of power is that! ?
Ye Wuchen now realizes that he was so lucky that he did not die under the impact of more than a dozen such forces. This also shows that at the beginning their violent walk could not be said to be a violent walk, but an extremely "moderate" temptation, otherwise it would be enough to let him squander as long as he blew a little bit of power.
Is this power in the body a blessing or a curse?
At least for now, it seems that the blessings are mixed. They may have taken his life at any time, and at this time saved his life.
Ye Wuchen shook his head and turned around: "Nan, let's take a look at this woman who is fined."
"Ah? Master!"
"It doesn't matter," Ye Wuchen smiled and shook his head. "She won't hurt me any more. And, fate gave me a big gift."
"Come out, South."
Ye Wuchen's eyebrows Jin Jinan flashed, and a golden light shot, instantly condensed into a giant golden sword in the hands of Ye Wuchen.
The eyes that were originally filled with bloodthirsty and cruel eyes have become surprisingly gentle and docile, and they have never brought the slightest pressure on Ye Wuchen.
If the day-to-day woman who can be subdued by Tianchen and the four gods is in the hands, how sharp it will be - super killer!
Ye Wuchen jumped up and the South Emperor Sword waved, drawing a golden sword arc, squatting on the golden chain that lifted the woman who had punished the heavens. When the sword of the Southern Emperor touched the lock chain, it was not worn by any obstacles, as if it was not a solid, indestructible lock chain, but a line of water.
The lock magic chain can be cut off by the sword of the Southern Emperor, not because of the sharpness of the sword of the Southern Emperor. Because of the strength of Ye Wuchen, it is impossible to play the true power of the sword of the South Emperor. If the degree of sharpness is not limited to the sword of the Nanhuang Emperor, there will be no less than ten in the mainland. But those ultimate powers with God-level powers don't want to hurt even if they try their best to use these sharp tools to cut the lock chain.
And these, Ye Wuchen is already in the chest when he touches the lock chain.
The reason why the lock magic chain can be cut by the sword of the Southern Emperor is entirely because the sword of the Southern Emperor is the only forbidden device that restrains the lock magic chain, and it is broken. The reason for this is only known to the Southern Emperor.
The woman who was firmly bound by the heavens fell to the ground and lay there quietly. In the lock chain, she was completely locked and there was no way to move it. Ye Wuchen lifted the sword of the Southern Emperor and left without hesitation. He knows the power of the woman who is punished, and the sword of the Southern Emperor can break the chain of the lock, but it is impossible to hurt her body.
Wherever the tip of the sword goes, the magic chain will melt if it melts. The woman who was wrapped in the broken chain finally moved. The eyes also suddenly burst into excitement and warm light.
She was firmly bound for twenty years and her body was already too stiff. The chain began to move, and she was using her own power to divert her almost rigid body.
The sword of the Southern Emperor was taken back by Ye Wuchen. He stepped back a few steps and looked at the broken chains on the ground. He whispered: "Let me see what the woman of the day is."
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