Chapter 810: Noise (below)
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Immortal Executioner (Zhanxian)
- Ren Yuan
- 1324 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:28:52
This is also used to guess? Yang Chen didn't want to answer the question of the big food worm, but think about the big food worm has lost all his memory, only some instinct is left, the only thing that is close is himself, but also blame poor, can't say Explain to him and let him have a little more experience in life.
If you let other monks know that the younger generation of younger generations, Yang Chen, is actually a poor master of the Jinxian class, it will definitely let more than half of the monks who have heard of it stunned his chin. And the remaining half is definitely a word for Yang Chen, and he is a master of Jinxian. Is it a small person you can look up to? Poor? Do you know who you are?
But Yang Chen’s current thinking is really pitiful. Even if it is a Yaozu, it can be a master of the hall, and it is inexplicably blocked by the people, even the memory is erased. If Yang Chen discovered the secret of the Guqin, I don’t know when it will be sealed. Such a master, this should have been a stalwart of the world, but now he does not even know who he is, is it not worthy of pity?
The big food fairy has no name yet, and Yang Chen only calls his predecessors. It is necessary to know that Yang Chen intends to use the big food fairy worm as the treasure of the palace of pure Yang Palace. At least within a thousand years, he can guarantee that the Pure Yang Palace will stand up. Such a master, of course, the smarter the better, Yang Chen does not mind spending more time to slowly teach the food to eat something.
The communication between the two is carried out with the mind of the gods, and the others do not know at all. In the eyes of the fighting monks, Yang Chen and the big food fairy are all spoils, waiting for the winner to reach for it. It is the worst in the area, and it is a little higher than the Yangxian District, and no one will look at him.
Everyone’s battles are very tacit, and they are not in the vicinity of Yang Chen and the big food. There is no magic weapon that will not attack this side without long eyes. No one will involve them in the battle circle. On this crazy battlefield, the two of them seem to be two people who have nothing to do with this.
There are fewer and fewer monks living on the battlefield. On the bodies of the gourd valley, there are more monks. Blood is everywhere, and the scattered limbs and broken magic weapons are scattered everywhere. In the fierce fight, no one took a look.
Unlike other people who are killed and killed, Yang Chen and the big food fairy are chatting very leisurely. The content of their chat is related to this battle.
"Why do they kill each other?" The big food worms are completely forgotten, and even some simple truths are not understood. They can only be explained slowly by Yang Chen. What are these people crazy about, what they are fighting for, and so on.
"I am also what they want to fight for?" The big food fairy does not understand: "They are not afraid that I will kill them all by hand?"
"Because they don't know!" Yang Chen gave an answer with a smile. Take Yang Chen’s insights and the intensity of his knowledge. It can only be judged by the strength of the lower spirit to be able to judge the cultivation of the big food worm, not to mention the crazy guys.
Greed occupies all of their minds, and reason has been blinded by , and at the same time they basically do not have the opportunity to carefully observe and analyze the big worms for a long time. It is also natural to judge mistakes.
"Predecessors, do you have to have a name?" Yang Chen finally felt that it was a bit uncomfortable to call it. I couldn't help but suggest: "Is it every time you are a predecessor's caller? What do you do with other elders?"
"I used to have a name, I just can't think of it." The big food fairy can't see the expression, but the content of talking with Yang Chen clearly shows that he is trying hard to think back: "Come on first, wait for me. Think about it."
"Then I will be disrespectful, let me call you old!" Yang Chen is also welcome, directly to the big food fairy to give a simple name: "When the insects think of you, then restore your real name. ""
"Yes!" Still the insects of the worms promised. Nothing to say.
"There are some works here, you can practice the insects." Yang Chen then sent the Tiantang's transformation to the old one: "You can change your body shape and you can improve it in a small amount."
For Yang Chen, the worm is completely completely trusting, and Yang Chen gives him a practice. He does not say anything and begins to ponder practice.
A master of the Jinshen class is going to practice the shape, it is simply a matter of nowhere. The Jinghu eight-star guy only took a short while, and the insects were faster, almost immediately after the success, and immediately succeeded.
The monks on the battlefield are fighting. No one noticed that the huge dinosaur worm around Yang Chen, within a few breaths of time, suddenly changed into a look, turned into a youth. The black armor is also dotted with white lines. It is exactly the same color as the eater.
The interesting activities are in the hands and feet, and the old worm seems to be slowly getting used to his new body. Yang Chen did not speak, so he looked at the old adaptation.
"Noisy!" After the insects had been active for a while, they finally adapted to their new body. Twisting his neck and making a squeaking noise, he whispered a complaint to the monks on the battlefield.
The sound of the old insects is not big, at least Yang Chen listens to this, but in the ears of the monks, it seems to be a thunder. The bang, the huge sound and the supreme power contained in it suddenly broke out. All the monks who were fighting above the gourd valley were all shocked by the brain, and then immediately fell into syncope and fell from the air.
The sound of plopping is like dumplings. Those unconscious monks should feel lucky. Under the gourd valley, a thick layer of carnivorous corpses is laid, not on the ground, even if it falls, with their bodies. The strength of the power, for the time being will not be a life worry.
Unfortunately, if this is the case, they are too happy to be too early. Although the old insects are amnesia, although they are very close to Yang Chen, it does not mean that he is really a good man and a woman. When I first discovered the monks, the worms planned to solve them personally, or Yang Chen advised him to let him watch the drama.
Now the play has been played no one. Naturally, these guys are useless, and they don’t know what the worms have done. The dead diners who have fallen from the monks have suddenly come alive. It started to be mad and chewed. After a while, the monks, including their various magic weapons, disappeared without a trace.
After devouring the monks, the celestial worms quickly turned into corpses, and all the corpses of the celestial worms began to fly slowly toward the worm's body. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m. Read.)