Chapter 701 Fengqi Desert 15

Boom......

"......Uhh

"No ......"

Puff puff......

The sudden huge power made the unsuspecting them vomit blood, and more importantly, they were completely smashed back by this huge force.

Wow......

Bang......

A large amount of yellow sand poured into the originally small space, but this yellow sand was limited after all, and there was still a part of the space that was not filled with yellow sand.

They looked in horror at the place where the yellow sand poured in, a conical pillar that rotated a little more than a person was drilling down, as if feeling the space, the sharp section of the conical pillar, like a flower, slowly opened, and a black man slowly came out, after the black shadow, a continuous column along the hollow into the hole.

"Huh?"

They were about to go out, but at this time they understood that they were beaten by life, and their anger was instantaneous, and they had just flare-up, but a cold voice suddenly came from the black cloak.

Immediately, his gaze fell on Yang Chen, who had already submerged half of his body with a hundred yellow sands.

When the two of them saw the reaction of this person under the cloak, they immediately thought of their own guesses, could it be that this person was secretly protecting Yang Chen, he didn't come sooner or later, why was it at this time?

That looming toughness made the two who were about to be furious not even have the courage to speak, although they didn't see any movement from the person under the cloak, but they seemed to be stuck in the throat, unable to speak.

Under the cloak, a pair of eyes looked at Yang Chen's appearance, and a complicated gaze flickered continuously.

In the violence, there seems to be a little fear, in the hatred, there is a little timidity, and under the anger there is also an interesting calmness.

The two of them couldn't see these eyes, but judging from the fluctuation of the breath, this person's mood was very unstable at this time, and he had the urge to kill at any time.

And after a brief struggle, the man under the cloak seems to have finally made a decision. Step by step, he walked towards Yang Chen firmly, the silk thread in his hand slowly condensed into a long sharp steel needle, and a deadly aura came.

"He's going to ^......"

The two didn't know what the mysterious man was going to do, but they didn't dare to move, and they didn't dare to ask. And at this time, inside the cloak, there is a kind of madness hidden.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey...... If you die, the deity will be eaten up at most, and you will not die, and the day you offend the deity, your end will already be doomed, die, die!"

He almost laughed, but he suppressed the crazy joy that he could finally get what he wanted.

Burst......

One foot stepped on the sand beside Yang Chen and stared at Yang Chen.

"You chose the dead end, don't blame the deity!"

This sentence was said without hesitation, and at this time, Tu Chengfang and they finally determined that this person was here to kill Yang Chen, and this kind of thing was bumped into by them, and they knew what would happen next.

They only have the life to be buried.

The sharp and deadly weapon pierced the air, with a piercing sound, and stabbed Yang Chen's eyebrows fiercely.

Nothing reassures her more and makes her happier than being devastated.

"Buddha-figure, free ......"

Syllable......

Before the words fell, a soft sound spread through everyone's ears. There was no blood splashing, no heart-rending screams, only the spread of panic.

"You...... No...... You ......"

She was incoherent, because just as her weapon was about to pierce Yang Chen's eyebrows, a hand appeared very suddenly and grabbed her weapon, and at the same time, an irrepressible thought appeared in her mind.

The weapon in her hand could no longer advance an inch, even if she wanted to kill the person in front of her with all her strength, but the feeling from the soul made her unable to do it.

Brush......

Yang Chen, who was lying in front of him, grabbed his weapon and stood up straight, the sand on his body fell down, stopping in everyone's ears, it was so deterrent.

The figure under the cloak was trembling in awe at this time.

Call......

Yang Chen, who stood up straight, twisted his neck, moved his muscles and bones, the joints of his whole body were clicking, he clenched his fists, felt the power of his body, and felt a slight joy in his heart.

After calming down, his eyes rolled, staring at the figure under the cloak, his eyes gradually became cold, without the slightest temperature, and he shook his head slightly.

Syllable......

Without warning, a slap flew over.

"Wow......"

Boom......

In the scream, the cloak fell, and the delicate body flew sideways, smashing into the sand with a thud.

"You, let me down!"

The voice was very cold, and even Tu Chengfang and the two of them felt chills all over their bodies at this time.

That is a delicate beauty, claiming to be the deity, and her strength is at least Jindan, but such a person was directly slapped away by him, and he didn't dare to resist at all.

Grunt......

They both swallowed, their bodies shrinking back involuntarily.

At this time, what made them strange was that the figure that flew out screamed without the slightest intention of stopping.

The peerless beauty, at this time, rolled desperately on the ground with her head in this small space, and the screams were like sharp blades, and the cutter drew a circle between the two brothers.

Boom...... Boom......

There was an incomparable pain that was eating away at her sanity. He was crazy about destroying everything, slamming around with his head in his hands. In the madness, tearing his clothes and scratching his skin.

"Whoaaaa......a Host...... Host...... People ......"

"I ...... Wrong...... ......"

"Whoaaaa......a Plentiful...... Ahh......hhh I'm ...... Ah......h

When they heard the woman call Yang Chen's master, the two of them felt that they had been pinched so hard in their hearts that they almost suffocated. I was shocked......

When we are not in control of our own destiny, anger will gradually eat away at our souls.

In this life, who wrote my trajectory in the heavenly book of my destiny and gave hope, but in the end it was just despair, creating things to make people, but why, why can't I become the one who is not affected by fate?

I want to repent, I regret the choices I made, and I didn't choose the wrong path when I should have made the right choice, and I went further and further in the wrong direction.

Is it wrong?

Actually, Yang Chen doesn't know!

Maybe they are no different, asking sin is a pawn in his hands, and he?