"Do you think I would be so careless?" Yong Yan said indifferently: "Since I came alive, I will simulate the battle with you in my mind every day, all kinds, but the ending is unprecedentedly consistent, then Even if you are about to die, you will find ways to yell at me. Before I met you, I did not meet a shameless opponent like you, but I want to thank you, I would not have grown so fast without you, too. You won’t experience the shameless taste so wonderful."
After that, Yong Yan did not remove the many pear flowers, but took advantage of the trend to let it block the ****.
The sword just now has consumed Zhou Fei's last aura.
Now he really can't even lift a finger.
The only thing that can move is the eyeballs.
Yong Yan continued, "Are you disappointed?"
Zhou Fei did not answer.
"At the moment when the sword was released, did you think that he could fight back?" Yong Yan said with a smile, even squatting down, leaning in front of Zhou Fei and staring at him.
"I have experienced this kind of taste countless times.
"Because of you, I can taste these flavors."
"I was full of hate in my heart."
"Now it's gone."
"It's grateful. Thank you for allowing me to taste these tastes, because of them, I have become very strong."
Zhou Fei sighed and said, "Did you not brush your teeth when you went out today?"
Yong Yan froze for a moment.
"Hahahaha."
He laughed loudly: "Zhou Fei, you really are a wonderful person. If we are not enemies, we might become very good friends. Unfortunately, it's such a big wasteland that we can only accommodate one of you and me. And this person , It can only be me."
Speaking of this, a deep smile suddenly appeared on Yong Yan's face: "You are the second Xin Zhige."
Zhou Fei said: "Do you think so much of me? I still have no way to compare with Xiaoshushu."
"In a certain way, you can definitely be compared with Xin Zhige." Yong Yan said, "You are all engrossed."
Before Zhou Fei spoke, Yong Yan interrupted him directly: "Don't think about quibbling. The battle just now exposed all your hole cards. Only the magic sect can use that kind of aura. That's why you Now I can’t even move a finger, but I can hang you up and hit you
s reason. "
Zhou Fei knew that Yong Yan had said this deliberately, and he was humiliating himself.
This guy's heart has been abnormal.
Totally madman.
From another perspective, he is also quite pitiful.
Yong Yan’s gray pupils are shining, and his tone gradually rises. This is an expression of excitement: "You not only master Qianqiu, but also Canglang Jianfu, and you are also a powerful inscriber. Now, there are As a Demon Cultist, your body is entangled with too many causes and effects, and there are too many miracles. Then how wonderful your taste is, I trembled just thinking about it."
Zhou Fei said, "I can understand that the pleasure after revenge will make people lose their senses. But your current state makes me feel that you are not only lunatic, you are simply a lunatic. Is Zhiyueguan a lunatic asylum?"
What Zhou Fei didn't expect was that Yong Yan nodded: "Yes, Zhiyueguan is a lunatic asylum. The people in it are all lunatics, powerful lunatics, haha."
Zhou Fei shook his head straight: "It's crazy, it's really crazy."
"Zhou Fei, you definitely didn't think of it. Fortunately, you have been practicing hard for many years and mastering so many secret arts, but in the end you made a wedding dress for me. I am now in the Divine Hidden Realm. After absorbing your aura , I think I might break through the boundless realm in one fell swoop. Become a master on par with Ye Xin, Heng Yunzhe, Liu Jianbai and others. That is really a very desirable future. The more I talk about it, the more I can’t wait."
Zhou Fei said: "After a person is crazy, will his brain become bigger? You have such a good imagination, you should write sitcoms."
Yong Yan didn't know what a sitcom was, but he knew that Zhou Fei was mocking himself.
But he doesn't care anymore.
The gray pupils slowly turned into a vertical line, just like cat pupils.
Then, Yong Yan's hand was slowly printed on Zhou Fei's chest.
In an instant, Zhou Fei felt his spiritual energy flow continuously, and the speed was still getting faster and faster.
Yong Yan was as excited as he took the medicine.
Zhou Fei tried to resist, but to no avail.
He can no longer struggle.
I could only watch my aura being consumed by Yong Yan.
"I'm dead, just going home." Zhou Fei could only comfort himself like this, and then closed his eyes and waited for death.
Because of him
Can't do it anymore.
Zhou Fei regrets it very much.
He regretted not opening the Waste Material Tyrant Body Art.
Even if the opening of this martial arts school arouses the concentration of Heaven's Dao, it will increase the degree of Heaven's punishment in the future, but dying under Heaven's punishment is better than dying in Yong Yan's hands. The key is such a tragic way of death.
Not reconciled.
It's not easy to cross over, even the girl hasn't hooked up yet, just die like this, I really don't want to be reconciled.
If this is dead, it is really dead.
Lord God won't give a chance to cross again.
Before losing consciousness, Zhou Fei's mind was full of these messy thoughts.
Because Zhou Fei had already exhausted the aura, Yong Yan could ingest very little aura, and he could only inhale it in just one cup of tea. This makes Yong Yan feel very upset!
Although Zhou Fei had lost consciousness and death was only a matter of time, Yong Yan didn't want to just let the meal in front of him.
So Yong Yan entered Zhou Fei's sea of air.
He wants to completely suck up the biggest enemy in his life!
Yong Yan had already figured out the related operations of sucking stars when he ingested and damaged Taoists on the island.
So now he has entered Zhou Fei's sea of anger with ease, and is smashing away here.
"Oh, Qihai is all-pass." Yong Yan found that Zhou Fei's Qi-hai turned out to be all-pass, and he was jealous again.
But soon he was relieved.
What about Qi Hai Quantong? Isn't it sucked up by Lao Tzu
Just as Yong Yan's consciousness was about to withdraw, he suddenly discovered that there was a light in Zhou Fei's consciousness.
Of course, light is only a broad term. After all, it is consciousness. The concept of light should not exist.
It's just that Yong Yan's consciousness "painted" that thing as light.
To be precise, it should be an attraction.
Yong Yan immediately urged his consciousness to rush to this "light".
However, when the consciousness approached this "light", a great sense of fear instantly spread.
Yong Yan turned his head and ran away, embarrassed and panic.
Yong Yan, who was squatting in front of Zhou Fei, frowned.
The big beads of sweat gush out, and his body is trembling.
The light deep in Zhou Fei's consciousness made Yong Yan smell a breath of death.
That's him, the existence that can't be touched!
(End of this chapter)