In the distance, Anna stretched her hair under the land of the arena and opened a small tunnel for one person, leading him underground.

And everyone in the gladiatorial arena faced the strangulation of the red mang, and they all tried their best to barely block it without revealing their identity, but the most powerful Ping Kuang couldn't help but deviate from his position nearly ten meters away when blocking the red mang.

When Ping Kuang stabilized his body, held the sword in both hands, and mobilized the power of Yuan Ying to prepare to help Zhang Chen, he found that Zhang Chen, who had been cornered before, was standing alone in his original position, and the female ghost who came out of the red dress had disappeared, and should have returned to the red flower skirt.

Ping Kuang's expression was abnormal, because he felt that there was a very pure ghost qi escaping from Zhang Chen's body, Ping Kuang couldn't even believe the purity of this ghost qi.

However, the ghost aura emanating from Zhang Chen's body was as if he had never been infected by resentment.

"This shouldn't be counted as a violation, after all, most of the people present don't know about Zhang Chen's physical condition." Ping Kuang was a little worried, and the clown regarded this situation as a violation, but in fact, no clown's voice came out.

Zhang Chen stood in place, his eyes were gray, and the entire left half of his body was withered and decayed again because of ghosting, but inside he was strong and powerful, and he was powerful and powerful.

"Fat uncle. Your body is really amazing, oh, in this case, Sakura is afraid of that boy. But it can help Uncle Fat in the body."

"Okay." Zhang Chen felt Sakura's kindness, so he didn't have any scruples and suspicions, and directly agreed. After Sakura obtained Zhang Chen's permission, she mobilized the ghost energy in her body and fused with Zhang Chen's ghostly left arm, and cracks appeared on Zhang Chen's withered left arm.

"Gollum!" One by one, the round eyes opened on Zhang Chen's left arm, and they were extremely penetrating. (Similar to Danzo's Izanagi form in Hokage.) Please make up your own mind.)

Because the previous corpse turtle contained nearly half of the female ghost's ghost energy and a trace of spirit, it was absorbed by Zhang Chen's main soul stone. The female ghost was greatly damaged, and the color of the red floral dress worn on the boy was no longer as bright red as before. In addition, in order to assist the female ghost in absorbing Zhang Chen's body, the boy used a red mang attack beyond his own load, and at this time, his eyes were leaching blood. His lower limbs also trembled slightly, and he fell to his knees.

As soon as he stumbled into hatred, the boy showed an extremely unwilling look, and the color on the red floral skirt on his body suddenly disappeared, and he was sucked into the boy's body.

"Wow!" A strange sound of bones disintegrating sounded in the boy's body, and two arms grew in the opposite direction where the boy's shoulders bordered the arms, and at the same time, the short black hair on the back of the boy's head quickly fell off, and a oozing girl's face stood out above the back of his head.

Meantime. A large amount of majestic aura began to gush out from the surface of the boy's body.

"What a horrible aura!"

Suddenly, the entire gladiatorial arena was covered by an invisible aura, and the lonely ghosts on the audience stage held their heads in their hands. Showing an expression of extreme pain, he struggled in place, and finally his consciousness was consumed by the evil qi and poured into the boy's body.

In the eyes of the seven people in the gladiatorial arena, this was originally a huge circular Roman arena, and it actually produced a mirage under the rendering of a rich and evil atmosphere. The Colosseum was replaced by shattered blood-stained buildings, all of which were hung inside and out, scattered with human beings who had been brutally tortured.

"Evil Spirit!" Ping Kuang read all kinds of literature.' A large part of the Evil Qi Formation Realm can't do it, because the basic condition for achieving the Evil Qi Transformation Realm is that the amount of Evil Qi must be sufficient. The number of people killed must be in the thousands.

"In this evil situation, the boy's abilities will be greatly bonus, but we will be suppressed. Damn, if the rules are lifted, there will be something in me that can temporarily break this evil realm." Ping Kuang's face was extremely solemn.

Zhang Chen, who was standing in place, looked at his left hand with gray eyes, and then looked at the ordinary people who were killed around him.

"Why is the world all gray? What happened to all these people? Everyone looks like they're in pain."

In Zhang Chen's eyes, the people who were killed around him were still active, constantly repeating the process of being killed before his death. In order to protect her daughter who has just entered kindergarten, a mother was skinned alive by a boy in red with a dull gaze, and then hung on a street lamp, but the vitality was not extinguished, and she watched her beloved daughter being killed by the boy with unwilling eyes.

In the café on the left, a young couple sat in the café, watching the boy slash all the living creatures in the café one by one, along with the old people and children, without the slightest hesitation. In order to let the girl he had just chased after escape, the young man actually threw the chair in his hand at the boy in the bloody café, but the young man kept looking at the girl behind him, and said a evil word loudly in his mouth, wanting the girl to escape.

However, the young man died, and before he died, he saw that his girlfriend, who had finally caught up, was also dead, and he was still screaming unwillingly with the last time when his life was about to be cut off.

Everyone's screams and screams echoed in Zhang Chen's mind, but the blood in Zhang Chen's whole body was still flowing very calmly, and the emotional fluctuations were very weak.

"Kill you, kill you!" The voices of the boy and the girl in the back of the head were superimposed on each other and moved towards where Zhang Chen was. The limbs and arms extended to three meters, and the fingertips stretched out to half a meter, waving towards Zhang Chen, who was standing motionless

[,！ "You shouldn't have killed so many people......" A very small voice passed between Zhang Chen and the boy, and the rest of the people couldn't hear it.

Zhang Chen, who was standing in place, turned the heart of his withered left foot slightly, and the whole person disappeared in place, and the speed was twice as fast as the previous blessing with mental power.

In the next moment, the arm full of eyes had already appeared in front of the boy who had no time to react, and the old palm was directly against the boy's neck, and with a hard pinch, the inner cervical vertebrae of the boy's neck were directly shattered, and the neck was deformed.

Then a huge force was exerted on his left arm, and he pressed down hard, pressing the boy in red to the ground and unable to move. A pair of eyes began to emerge from the neck touched by Zhang Chen's left hand, but it was difficult to spread, and only grew on the neck.

"Click!" The boy's head was twisted 180 degrees, the girl's face in the back of the head was turned to the front, and the pitch-black mouth was opened, and the sound of a corpse turtle could be heard inside. At the same time, the three-meter-long arms of the boy in red kept dancing in the air, cutting dozens of wounds on his back that were fatal.

"I said, you shouldn't have killed so many people......" Zhang Chen's gray eyes showed a very weak emotion, and his right fist picked up and smashed it into the head of the red-clothed boy who was pressed to the ground.

"When... While... While! A muffled sound echoed all around, and each punch that shook the ground and spread out in all directions.

Three red rays were produced on Zhang Chen's chest, and the red rays attacked at zero distance, but Zhang Chen had no intention of defending. The red light flickered, and for a while, dust flew around Zhang Chen and the boy in red, and the visibility inside was reduced to zero. However, there was no sign of a pause in the regular sound of shaking the earth.

In the center of the yellow sand, Zhang Chen's chest was torn open with three huge bloody openings, blood gushed out, many broken internal organs were exposed, the liver was completely damaged, and the stomach was cut open. Even the main soul stone on the left chest was exposed, but the black main soul stone was smooth as silk and was not injured.

"Tick!" A drop of essence blood spread out in Zhang Chen's body, entering the arteries and blood vessels and quickly flowing through various parts of the body, the big hole in the body and the internal organs in the body began to reorganize on their own, but the wave of Zhang Chen's right hand did not stop, and the ground trembled with the swing of the fist.

The two pairs of fluttering pale arms gradually slowed down, and finally collapsed weakly on the ground. Zhang Chen's right fist was still waving, the head of the boy in red had been smashed into the ground without any trace, and the corpse turtles that poured out climbed up along Zhang Chen's right hand, but they were swallowed by several mouths generated on the arm.

The boy in red who was pressed under Zhang Chen lifted the suppression of Sakura's ability, and his whole body was slowly covered by a pair of eyes of different sizes.

The other people in the gladiatorial arena undoubtedly did not gasp, and the surrounding evil realm began to disappear into the appearance of the gladiatorial arena before, but the audience stage of the gladiatorial arena was empty, and there were no more excited spectators before.

The shaking stopped, and in the dusty center, Zhang Chen withdrew his blood-stained right fist.

"Fat uncle, be careful!" Sakura in her body suddenly spoke.

However, seeing that the boy in red who had died, his body trembled, and a strong ghostly aura was generated in his abdomen, "Huh! The girl's head appeared in the belly of the boy in red, and the pitch-black tongue shot out from the inside, and the tongue contained all the remaining ghost qi in the boy in red, rushing straight to Zhang Chen's jaw, in a vain attempt to destroy the brain.

At the lower jaw, a mouth without lips was spreading, and a long gray tongue shot out from the inside, wrapping around the long black tongue of the boy in red, and then wrapping around his whole body, all pulled back into his mouth.

When the smoke cleared, Zhang Chen stood in the center of the gladiatorial arena, and there was a big hole in the ground in front of him that was more than one meter deep. The withered and pale body of the left half of the body slowly dissipated, and the gray eyes faded little by little. The body is moving, but it is supported by a little girl in a purple dress and does not fall. (To be continued)