What does it feel like to be angry?

Chen Xian has a deep understanding of this.

Chen Xian rarely got angry before he met Mu He, in the words of others, he was a standard Buddhist youth, his mood was outrageously peaceful, and he didn't seem to be angry when he encountered anything, until Mu He appeared......

Seeing Mu He eating with his hands, Chen Xian would be angry.

Seeing Mu He staining the clothes that were finally cleaned, Chen Xian would also be angry.

Seeing that Mu He was disobedient and had to sleep in the same bed with him, Chen Xian would be angry.

Chen Xian felt that he had become angry often, but he had never scolded Mu He for these things, at most he just said a few words to her to dissipate his anger, and he was secretly depressed for a while, and this anger dissipated, until Chen Xian saw Mu He who was covered in bruises in his arms, and he knew that those were not angry, even if he was forced into a desperate situation by those abnormal beings before, those so-called anger were just a change in superficial emotions.

Really angry.

Real rage.

It should be like this.

Chen Xian slowly raised his head expressionlessly, looking at the giant fist that Mount Tai smashed towards him, he did not dodge or dodge but stepped forward suddenly, and almost instantly moved to the blind corner of the Yellow Turban Lux's attack range, and did not wait for the angry Yellow Turban Warrior to resist, he opened his mouth wide like a beast that had lost his mind, his eyes were red and he bit on the Yellow Turban Lux's leg, and tore off a piece of carrion that was half a meter long.

"Ahhh

In the terrible screams of the Yellow Turban Lux, Chen Xian had already run out from it with Mu He in his arms, and in just an instant, he came to Lu Yisheng, who was dozens of meters away.

"Old ...... Top dog...... Are you okay? Lu Yisheng couldn't speak.

Chen Xian not only did not die but also came out to turn the tide, which really made Lu Yisheng very excited, and also gave him a feeling that if he didn't die, he would have a blessing, but Chen Xian at this moment made him feel a little strange, even scared.

Although Chen Xian's bloodshot eyes couldn't see the slightest mood swing, Lu Yisheng could clearly feel it...... The extremely dangerous aura that Chen Xian exuded, he felt that it was not Chen Xian standing in front of him, but a monster who wanted to tear everything in front of him to pieces!

"Help me watch her." Chen Xian's tone of voice was very gentle, which was very inconsistent with his dangerous aura, as if another person was talking, "She has a broken right arm, try not to move her, just let her lie here." ”

"Ah..... Good! Lu Yisheng nodded busily, and his speech seemed cautious, "Boss...... Are you okay? ”

Chen Xian didn't make a sound, just nodded and said softly.

"You rest in peace, I'll go and slaughter it."

At this moment, Lu Yisheng also discovered the changes in Chen Xian.

If every alien is a whirlpool that can independently attract yin and yang qi, then Chen Xian at this moment is the most exaggerated one of those "whirlpools" that Lu Yisheng has ever seen, and countless yin and yang qi are being pulled away from the air by him, like a torrent pouring into his body...... If Chen Xian before was just a lake that allowed yin and yang qi to flow slowly, then now he is a bottomless deep sea.

When Lu Yisheng found out this, he was even more shocked in his heart, only to feel that the current Chen Xian was a completely different person compared to before, and the aura that involuntarily emanated was even more powerful and terrifying, even if it was a special member of the Secret Bureau, or a master of the Dao in those religious lineages...... It's nothing more than that compared to the current boss, right??

When Chen Xian turned to leave, Lu Yisheng also noticed another thing that made him puzzled.

The pool was empty.

That's right, empty.

The ominous black liquid in the pool before had all disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and there was not even a trace left, just like a pool that had been dry for many years was full of sand and dust, and when the wind blew, a cloud of dust rose from the pool......

What about those black waters??

Did it flow from the whirlpool that appeared before???

Lu Yisheng couldn't figure it out, but he didn't have the energy to think about it, because there were more important things that he needed to pay attention to now.

"Now you ...... It's not as good as your master......" Chen Xianming walked in front of the Yellow Turban Lux, picked up the trembling sawing knife, and then wiped the blood that kept spilling from the back of the knife with his sleeve, "I thought you could grow your hand back in an instant...... Looks like I'm thinking too much......."

Returning to the master's hand, the phenomenon of the crazy tremor of the meat saw knife gradually stopped, but the blood flowing from the back of the knife did not stop, but there was a certain change that even Chen Xian couldn't understand.

The blood turned black.

Like the spoiled blood that has been rotting for many years, the foul smell continues to spread in the underground caverns, and this change is like an infectious disease, infecting and changing the color of the blood that has been flowing to the ground before.

They are like the filthy existence in the world, the viscous and slippery "body" exudes an ominous stench, turning this area into a real filthy place, and Chen Xian is the owner of this filthy land.

"This is who you are...... Chen Xian muttered, as if reuniting with an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, gently wiping the blade of the knife with his cuffs, "I didn't use you well before...... Try again now ......"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Xian's figure disappeared from the sight of the Yellow Turban Lux in an instant, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of the Yellow Turban Lux Shi.

I saw Chen Xian holding the saw knife and jumped up, starting from the chest cavity of the Yellow Turban Lux, like an experienced chief surgeon, from the chest cavity to the abdominal cavity vertically downward, pulling out an extremely perfect surgical line on the body of the Yellow Turban Lux.

In an instant, the wound cracked, and those rotting internal organs rushed out of the Yellow Turban Lux's body, as if a bloody rainstorm had fallen in the cave, and countless fishy and pungent organs fell to the ground one after another, emitting a rhythmic sound containing a strange melody.

This picture, which should have made people feel chilled all over the body, revealed a strange beauty at this moment.

Standing in the midst of this bloody "rainstorm", Chen Xian was like a down-and-out gentleman who forgot to bring an umbrella, he came out of the rainstorm with a little eagerness, and the stinking blood droplets hit him, covering his figure in a hazy way, looking as unreal as the person in the painting.

The reason why he seemed a little anxious when he walked out was because he knew what was going to happen next.

In the terrible howl, the seemingly invincible body of the Yellow Turban Lux collapsed, if Chen Xian did not walk out from under it in time, then there was a chance that he would be pressed under the body of the Yellow Turban Lux nine times out of ten, and he might even be squeezed into the open abdominal cavity.

The strength of the Yellow Turban Lux is very great, even the current Chen Xian is not as good as it.

But Chen Xian is very smart, he doesn't give the Yellow Turban Lux a chance to play at all, and he doesn't intend to give it a chance to fight back to the death.

When the Yellow Turban Lux fell to the ground, Chen Xian instantly flashed onto its back.

"You're not like any normal anomalous life...... I should have thought of it before...... The clay figurine that was thrown out by your master...... That's a magic weapon and a medium, right? Chen Xian muttered to himself, raised his hand and slashed the back of the Yellow Turban Lux's head, and then stretched his arm in and slowly pulled it out, "You are a creature that uses medium to gather energy to manifest...... So you have the ability to heal yourself......."

As Chen Xian said, the Yellow Turban Lux has a self-healing power that is not weaker than that of the old man, but after the old man is eliminated by Chen Xian, this self-healing power is also weakened a little, at least it will not stop the flow of vitality in an instant, and the recovery speed after injury is not as fast as before.

Of course, this is not to say that the Yellow Turban Lux has lost its self-healing power, its self-healing power has only been weakened and not disappeared, and given a certain amount of time it can repair itself intact.

Chen Xian is not an adventurous person.

It's like beating a mad dog that has lost its mind, since you want to fight, you must seize the opportunity to kill it, otherwise you will be bitten back by it sooner or later.

With that scalp-tingling grunt, Chen Xian slowly pulled his arm out of the brain tissue of the Yellow Turban Lux, and grabbed a clay figure covered with mucus in his hand.

Without waiting for the Yellow Turban Lux to start resisting, Chen Xian threw the clay figure high like playing baseball, and then held the saw knife with both hands and smashed it violently, directly smashing it to pieces.

The Yellow Turban Lux panicked.

Even if it doesn't have much intelligence, it knows that the clay figure is its lifeline.

"The healing power is gone, right?" Chen Xian asked curiously, the bloodshot in his eyes became more and more obvious, and the calm tone when he spoke was even more intimidating, "It's my time to disappear." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Xian raised the meat saw knife in his hand, completely used it as a hammer, and kept slamming it into the head of the Yellow Turban Lux.

"Bang!!"

Chen Xian didn't say a word from beginning to end, he was so quiet that it was frightening, and his outright hatred for the Yellow Turban Lux was vividly vented by him in the flesh and blood.

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!"