The gold coins piled up around and the aristocratic utensils left over from ancient times slowly turned into a mist and poured towards Chen Yan's eyes.

As he went, the fog in his eyes became thicker and thicker. The pain in his head was rapidly subsiding, and Chen Yan opened his eyes, his gaze pierced through the thick fog, and looked ahead.

In his eyes, the treasures scattered around him are just small profits, and the real big head is in the deepest part.

The crown of England, the scepter of France...... As long as they are absorbed, the Ghost Eye will not only last forever, but will also go one step further and become a complete body

Chen Yan coughed up blood, and the dark wound that had been going on reached its peak at the end, and he held on to the wall with his hand.

Now he felt very strange in his body, and as the mist continued to pour in, the pain in his eyes had disappeared, but the load on his body was getting worse and worse. He walked more and more strained, and at the same time became more and more tired.

Here's what's going on

Chen Yan suddenly woke up, he closed his eyes suddenly, and the mist he absorbed suddenly disappeared. And he himself staggered to the ground, gasping for air.

The familiar pain struck again, and this time, Chen Yan's eyelids couldn't help but tremble, and those ghost eyes seemed to be dissatisfied with the host's decision, and were trying their best to break free from his control

Chen Yan was once again moved and shocked by these strange eyes, as Chen Yan continued to weaken, the ghost eyes became more and more like living creatures, and what was even more terrifying was that they often ignored Chen Yan's suppression, and automatically opened their eyes, this time it was extremely dangerous, and in the dark, Chen Yan felt that he could no longer suppress them.

It was only now that Chen Yan woke up suddenly.

In the end, is it really blind, could it be that the ghost gentleman deceived himself, and there is another change in this bloody ghost eye

Thinking of this, his heart sank.

Since entering the Seven Stars until now, he has become more gullible in trusting the words of others, perhaps this is the reason why he has been defeated by Lin Jiajia again and again.

"Damn" his eyelids couldn't help but tremble, Chen Yan scolded angrily, and at the same time opened his eyes uncontrollably.

In an instant, two giant dragons composed of mist suddenly rushed out from the depths of the cave and burrowed into Chen Yan's eyes.

Under the extreme pain, Chen Yan let out a heart-rending scream.

The place where the mist met the eyes quickly turned blood-red, and the ghost eyes were like a greedy devil, speeding up the absorption again.

Not enough, not enough

In the back of his head, a loud voice roared.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Yan woke up from a coma.

The glittering stone cave had become extremely clean, and a thick layer of white ash was sprinkled on the ground, which was the useless residue of the treasure absorbed by the ghost eye.

Chen Yan opened his eyes and sat up tremblingly.

He took off his glasses and looked ahead. The world in sight is blood-red, and you don't have to think about it to know how embarrassed you are now.

Since he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, Chen Yan subconsciously summoned out a ghost eye, and his eyes instantly became pure white, without the slightest variety.

And Chen Yan himself was even more shocked, because this time the opening of the ghost eye no longer produced the unbearable pain, and more importantly, the ghost eye seemed to have come to a completely different new form.

He took a deep breath and was about to test it when a gloomy voice came from behind him.

"Look at the good things you do. ”

Chen Yan was just about to turn around, and the next moment the vision in his eyes widened, and he saw that the vision of the back of his head was constantly widening, and at the entrance of the stone cave ten meters behind him, Chris was standing there covered in blood, his face full of hatred and gloom.

Chen Yan sneered: "The poisonous scorpion didn't kill you, it's really the eighth king of ten thousand years, your life is really big enough." ”

Chris walked in, he pulled out a quaint bayonet from his waist, and said word by word, "This time, I must kill you." ”

Chen Yan, who had regained his ghost eyes, was full of self-confidence, and when he heard Chris's words of killing, his heart was not the slightest solemn, but full of excitement.

He couldn't wait to give Chris a taste of the power of his new ghost's eyes

Crash.

This time, without the slightest nonsense, Chris crushed the stones under his feet, and rushed towards Chen Yan like a lightning shot

In Chen Yan's eyes, Chris's figure was stretched into countless shadows, and inside he was doing all kinds of movements, each of which was an attack he was about to cut off

Is this the new Ghost Eye?

Chen Yan's spirit was shocked, and he immediately showed a smile.

He turned slowly, and then stretched out two fingers.

"What" Seeing his movements, Chris was slightly stunned, and then became extremely angry.

He felt the humiliation of being ridiculed in a way he hadn't felt in decades of his career

This shame, he wants Chen Yan to double it back

With infinite rage, Chris stabbed down with a sword.

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The tip of the sword slashed through Chen Yan's fingers and fell straight to his chest. If this sword is implemented, the latter's heart will be pierced directly

Click

Chris's smile froze before it could fully unfold. Because his inevitable sword was stuck in place, and he couldn't move an inch.

No way.

It was the first thought that came to his mind.

He used all his strength for this move, whether Chen Yan dodged or counterattacked, he would not be surprised, but this was not expected by him at all

Chen Yan shook his head, his fingers didn't move like a rock, stared at Chris coldly, and said, "It's my turn." ”

His voice had just fallen.

Click.

The sword snapped in response

Chris's eyes flickered, and then the short sword in his hand split into more than a dozen sections and broke apart from the side of his head, dodging several deadly metals that rushed towards the front door, and his face immediately became extremely gloomy.

"Boy, what the hell have you done here in such a short period of time and why have you made so much progress"

"You don't have to worry about it. After Chen Yan finished speaking lightly, his left hand shot out, clamping an object, and he spread out his hand, revealing a small silver needle in his palm. Frowning slightly.

Chris took advantage of this opportunity to distance himself from him, he looked at Chen Yan's cheek, and then said in disbelief: "How can you be so old that you can awaken eyes of the same level as Chen Qingquan"

Eyes of the same level as Chen Qingquan

Chen Yan didn't speak, just walked towards Chris.

Footsteps kept approaching.

The next moment, the two collided together