Chu Yanchun became serious.

In his eyes, there was no previous madness, and his expression became serious.

To be honest, Liu Xi didn't want Chu Yanchun to respect her at all, let alone Chu Yanchun to show such a serious attitude to fight her to the death.

The neurotic Chu Yanchun just now has made her difficult to deal with, how powerful should Chu Yanchun be when she gets serious?

Chu Yanchun stretched out his hand and wiped his face, wiping off the string of fine beads of blood on his cheek, which was the wound that had been cut by Liu Xi's Qinglian Sword Qi before.

He put the blood beads on his hand in his mouth and licked them, feeling the salty taste in his mouth, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Thinking of his previous wild laughter and crazy expression, Chu Yanchun's eyes were a little vague.

Madness!

Akatsuki's curse before his death has already taken effect.

Although it is not a curse that directly harms him, madness is distorting his character and temperament.

It's like a sheep with epilepsy, and you don't know when it's going to happen.

Chu Yanchun had already experienced madness once, and he knew that he would be extremely excited in a state of madness, eager to crush everything he saw in front of him.

In that state, he didn't know fear, he lacked reason, and all that was left in his mind was murderous madness.

In this state, he will definitely become the enemy of the whole world, and it is impossible to even hide.

"Damn Akatsuki, it's not easy to die!"

Chu Yanchun cursed in a low voice, but the matter had come to this point, and he could only find a way to lift the curse on his body in the future.

The most important thing now is to kill Liu Xi and Xiao Hong, especially Liu Xi.

Liu Xi is the person he wants to devour the most, as long as he devours her memory and her soul, he will definitely be able to greatly awaken the ancestral witch bloodline on his body and remember the ancestral witch's memory and witchcraft again.

Chu Yanchun stared at Liu Xi greedily, he could feel that Liu Xi exuded a smell that fascinated him, just like a foodie facing a table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

This kind of temptation is far from being comparable to Akatsuki or other abilities.

Moreover, Liu Xi's rapidly growing strength also made him feel shocked.

Every time he sees Liu Xi, it will bring him great pressure.

She is growing up too fast, maybe the next time we meet, he can't do anything about her.

No!

Chu Yanchun would never allow such a thing to happen, he must devour Liu Xi.

He thought of the old man he had met a few years ago, the old man who called him Jumang.

It was also because of that old man that he gave up his great future, defected to the Anomalous Group, and betrayed all his companions. For this reason, he did not hesitate to turn against his companions who had fought side by side before, and even fought for life and death with his father, resulting in the death of Team Leader Chu of the former Ability Group from the recurrence of old injuries.

He threw everything away just to know who he really was and what his destiny really was?

What about the Devourer, what about the Awakened?

Being able to trace the origin of one's own existence, anything can be abandoned.

Chu Yanchun clearly remembered that he had asked that strange old man, how could he become a sentence and awaken the power in his bloodline?

The strange old man told him that as long as he found his natal object, he would be able to awaken the ancestral witch's bloodline and restore the ancestral witch's power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

He asked, what is a natal thing?

The old man smiled and said nothing, just saying that the natal thing awakened by each ancestor was different, and he didn't know what Chu Yanchun's natal thing was.

But the old man smiled again: Only you know what your natal thing is, and when you encounter "it", you will naturally know.

With such ambiguous words, Chu Yanchun naturally believed it.

For this reason, he has been looking for his own destiny, but he has not been able to find it.

Until half a year ago, Feng Jincai and Suzaku came to Xiangcheng Prison with a piece of broken paper to consult him.

The moment he saw that piece of paper, Chu Yanchun's heart suddenly beat violently, and his soul seemed to be about to leave his body, full of thirst for that confetti.

He knew that the object of his destiny, which he had been looking for, had appeared.

His natal thing turned out to be a monk who came from another world, a little girl who was not strong but had endless means.

What made Chu Yanchun even more unbearable was that she escaped from him again and again, and her growth rate was faster and faster.

Until now, she could compete with him.

Can't let her continue to grow anymore, Chu Yanchun had a hunch that this was his last chance.

If he couldn't catch her this time, he would never be able to catch her and devour her again, and he wouldn't be able to truly awaken into Ancestor Wu Jumang.

So, isn't all this a joke?

In order to awaken, he can even betray the country, abandon his good future, his companions can be ruthlessly killed, and even his father can fight to the death.

Joining December is a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning.

He gave so much, how could he not succeed?

The more Chu Yanchun thought about it, the more excited he became, the more excited he became, his eyes gradually became bloodshot and red, his mouth opened silently, and the kind of wild laughter that made people feel abnormal at first glance appeared on his face again.

However, the next moment, Chu Yanchun's expression gradually distorted, his open mouth closed with difficulty, and his face showed both wild laughter and restraint.

He was trying to restrain his madness.

After a while, the madness on Chu Yanchun's face disappeared, and his bloodshot eyes gradually returned to clarity.

He cursed in his heart: damn curse, damn madness, damn Akatsuki!

Chu Yanchun controlled his thoughts, didn't dare to think about it anymore, and didn't dare to let his emotions get excited.

There are many dreams at night, and you can solve them quickly, while you can still control your emotions now, let's end it quickly.

Chu Yanchun's heart moved, and suddenly let out a simple and strange cry, like the sound of the ancient wind blowing, and like the roar of the sea in ancient times.

In an instant, a reckless and distant aura suddenly appeared in the woods.

Suddenly, the tree people merged together in twos and threes, forming even bigger tree people. The giant Treants fused again to form a larger Treant.

In a few breaths, the dense tree people around Liu Xi and Xiao Hong were gone, replaced by three huge tree people with a height of more than 100 meters.

The woods were empty for a moment, and Liu Xi and Xiao Hong were no longer surrounded by overlapping tree people, but their mood did not improve in the slightest, and they only felt that their hearts were sinking.

Three hundred-meter-tall giant tree men, covered with thousands of hands and feet, each holding a weapon in each hand. The weapon is covered with traces of time, as if it were a powerful being that has traveled from the ancient mythological period.

The pressure on them is as heavy as a mountain, and people can't even breathe.

Seeing these three huge tree people, Liu Xi's mind turned over and over again and remembered a term: the world-destroying puppet.