Chapter Seventy-One: I Want to Vent...
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However, just as Jiang Ye was about to step out of the altar range, the golden chain that had originally locked the king-level demon spirit suddenly shot out, accurately capturing Jiang Ye's blurred figure, and suddenly pulled it back and locked it in mid-air.
"Uhh
The next moment, the guardian aura on his body shattered.
Jiang Ye was bound by chains, dragged directly back to the center of the altar, and fixed in the position where the original king-level demon spirit was.
I don't know if it's because Jiang Ye absorbed the king-level demon spirit and was contaminated with its breath, so that the altar had to lock him here forever.
"I can't be stuck hereββ!
Jiang Ye looked up to the sky and roared.
The aura of the whole body was like a violently burning flame, exploding violently, sneering countless chains.
"Boom!"
The altar lit up in its entirety, and the light vibrated violently, like a wave of water sweeping across Jiang Ye.
His violently struggling body suddenly stiffened, as if his soul was imprisoned.
That kind of fluctuation went directly into the soul sea, and the Dao Golden Light Chain appeared out of thin air, trapping his human soul.
"Bang!"
Jiang Ye fell straight down and lay on the jade platform in the center of the altar.
The chest heaving gradually disappeared, as if it was about to die.
"What the hell is going on?!"
Stunned by this change, the wise demon and Harrow finally reacted, and they quickly came to Jiang Ye's side, but saw that he had not moved.
"It can't be... Demon, he won't be so simple..."
Harrow's face was full of confusion, she really didn't expect this scene in front of her at all.
The wise demon looked solemn.
He stretched out his right hand, wanting to see if Jiang Ye was still breathing, but when he approached Jiang Ye's body, a strange light appeared from the jade platform in the center of the altar and suddenly entered Jiang Ye's body.
The demon was startled, and subconsciously withdrew his palm, but he still felt a spasm in his right hand, and the pain was terrible.
"What the hell is this..."
As if he had touched something, Jiang Ye's jade platform suddenly shone with a strange light, completely enveloping him.
Knock knock...
A burst of tightness.
Strange light continued to burst out on the surface of Jiang Ye's body, making him convulsive slightly with each blow, and the pain made the Zhi Demon's face twitch, and his heart was frightened.
"What the hell is this?"
Before Harrow could understand what was going on, he wanted to reach out and touch the light, but the demon grabbed her arm violently, pulled her behind him with all his might, and said loudly, "Don't touch it!"
"How... What's wrong..."
Harrow, who has always been free and easy, couldn't help but be a little stuttered by the look of the wise demon.
But the wise demon didn't pay attention to these, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Ye's convulsive body, and there was a look of horror in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.
Earlier, he accidentally touched such a trace, and it was already unbearable pain.
Jiang Ye is now suffering from an unknown number of times the intensity, what kind of pain is he experiencing...
In the depths of the soul sea, Jiang Ye, the human soul bound by chains, is indeed on the verge of madness.
He roared in the sky, struggled to the death, but none of them could stop the strange light from penetrating, and the pain inflicted on his soul could not be described in words.
Why...
Why...
Why do you have to live so painfully every life?
Jiang Ye's soul was trembling, and there were waves of negative energy channeled out by the strange light, which made him ignore the extreme pain in his body for a while.
Nearly 100 years of loneliness, thousands of years of loneliness, eternal life is better than death, non-stop death is not blind!
What a heavy burden this had placed on his soul was something he didn't fully understand until this moment.
Vent...
I want to vent...
A violent desire rose in his heart, and Jiang Ye suddenly opened his eyes, but he frightened the wise demon and Harrow in front of him into taking a few steps back.
What kind of eyes are they...
Scarlet... Brutal...
Filled with the air of killing...
"Bang. β
Jiang Ye suddenly fell to the ground, staring at the two demons in front of him with blood-red eyes.
"Hello... You... Exit the mound first. β
The demon's whole body was full of aura, and he held an iron gun in front of Harrow.
"You're crazy! This is a king-level spirit! I'm not leaving!"
Harrow held the long-handled broadsword in his right hand and stood side by side with the Wise Demon.
Bang!
Heavy footsteps sounded.
Jiang Ye took a step forward, and a strange aura of substance rushed to his face.
"Hello... I don't want to give up on the demon yet, but you... There's no need to wade through the muddy waters. The wise demon said solemnly.
"Fart!"
Harrow said angrily: "Since you and I have made a promise, I will leave you alone in danger?"
"Uh..."
At this moment, Jiang Ye suddenly withdrew his steps.
He held his head in his hands, his face was hideous, and he seemed to be controlling himself tightly.
"He's still conscious?!" Harrow said in surprise.
"Uhh
A stream of black gas poured out of his body, enveloping him.
Bang bang bang ...
Jiang Ye couldn't bear it anymore, his fists couldn't stop smashing to the ground, and the spirit power of his whole body bombarded wildly.
"I don't know where this anger comes from..."
The wise demon showed a contemplative look on his face, and said: "I see that the strange light from before has disappeared, and it seems that it is just to draw out this anger, but looking at this kind of demon can't bear it at all." β
"So what are we going to do?" asked Harrow.
The wise demon frowned tightly and said, "Maybe he needs to share some..."
"Share, are you sure you want to do this?"
Harrow unconsciously grabbed the hand of the demon: "Is it worth it?"
The demon gently pushed her hand away and slowly closed her eyes.
In the past few days, he always thinks of what Jiang Ye said to him that night, and thinks of the other party's respect.
Maybe those words were just normal for Jiang Ye, but for him, they had never been experienced.
So... Even if it's just for this... He's going to give it a try, too!
The determined Zhiyou pushed Harrow away, walked in front of Jiang Ye step by step, and then stretched out his hand.
"Don't!"
Harrow couldn't help but exclaim.
But the hand of the Zhi Demon did not pause, and he quickly touched the black qi outside Jiang Ye's body.
"Hmm..."
As if he had found an outlet, the black qi on Jiang Ye's body suddenly rolled towards the Zhi Demon, spreading all over his body through his hands.
"Uhhh
This is unimaginable pain at all, and without experiencing it personally, I don't know what Jiang Ye is enduring.
Bang bang bang ...
The whole body of the demon fell to the ground, rolling around with his head in his hands, colliding violently with the ground, and struggling.
When Harrow saw it, he was about to run forward subconsciously, but he saw that the demon suddenly stretched out a hand and said intermittently: "No... Want... Pass... Come..."
The banshee's footsteps stopped, she was used to listening to the chise's commands, but she had no idea what to do at this moment.
After a lot of black qi was sucked away, Jiang Ye calmed down a little.
He didn't continue to bombard the ground in a frenzy, but reluctantly sat down on his knees, his mind sinking into the sea of souls.
The human soul was still imprisoned by death, and he had no choice but to turn his mind to the golden evil spirits that occupied most of the space in the soul sea.
In this soul sea, the key to breaking the game is your own emperor and demon spirit!