Chapter 132: Indifference
"Boy, hand me the treasure. The white wolf shouted. opened its bloody mouth wide, and rushed straight towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's sixth sense warned and immediately woke up. In a hurry, he hurriedly dodged, and with a brush, the white wolf brought a wind sound to pass over Ye Chen's body, and the speed was extremely fast.
Ye Chen dodged the white wolf's pounce, and wanted to escape. But just as he lifted his foot...
Clang!
A metallic trill sounded immediately, and Ye Chen also stopped, looking at his arm extremely depressed. I saw that the white wolf's fangs were biting his arm tightly.
"Meow, can't you stop biting the white wolf?" Ye Chen said. His expression was full of helplessness, and he continued to add with extreme depression: "What about your dignity as a wolf? bite at every turn, those who know know that you are a wolf, and those who don't know think that you are such a big dog!"
Ye Chen was very helpless, he was about to become a tool for the white wolf to grind his teeth, he didn't agree with each other, he opened his mouth and bit it, he couldn't get rid of it even if he wanted to, and he was extremely depressed. However, he was a little strange, how did the white wolf break free from that terrifying dead qi? You must know that Ye Chen was desperate just now, and even used all the strength of his body, but he couldn't move a single step.
"Boy, hand over your treasures!" roared the white wolf.
"No?" Ye Chen refused, he didn't have any treasures, how could he hand them over?
The white wolf stared at Ye Chen with its sharp eyes, perhaps to find some clues of lying from Ye Chen's face. However, the white wolf was disappointed, and he still didn't see anything. Ye Chen's face didn't have a hint of contrivedness, and it didn't look like he was lying.
The white wolf fox suspected, according to the past, it could directly use its eyes that could see through the essence of objects, and directly give Ye Chen a heart-to-heart cool, and nothing could be hidden in the white wolf's eyes.
However, when the white wolf met Ye Chen, it was like meeting its natural enemy, and its eyes had no effect at all.
"Then take me with you. The white wolf shouted.
After speaking, he bit his mouth tighter, for fear that Ye Chen would get rid of it and run away.
Ye Chen was helpless, it seemed that he didn't want to get rid of the white wolf.
"Take you with you, the question is whether you can let go of your mouth first, I feel like I'm like this, it's really embarrassing! If someone sees me being bitten by a wolf like this, I guess I'll have no face to see people." Ye Chen said.
"Boy, are you ridiculing me?" the white wolf roared angrily and directly threw Ye Chen a terrifying look. Then he said slowly: "You can be bitten by my Heavenly Wolf Lord, is that your honor to know? Everyone else can only kneel down and be a slave to Uncle Ben, and they all have to be emperor-level figures in those big families and sects to be qualified." ”
Ye Chen was silent and walked quietly, he was directly immune to the white wolf's bragging.
"This guy didn't blow it up, and he was panicking. ”
Ye Chen was thinking, it was estimated that the amount of laxatives last night was too little, and it didn't let the white wolf completely empty the filth. When has it been, and it is still so capable of blowing? It still captures a character at the level of an emperor as a slave, and doesn't look at how many catties and taels it has?
However, this idea is still good, and it successfully attracted Ye Chen's attention. Ye Chen thought that in the future, he would catch some demons or emperor-level figures and use them as slaves. The men were directly suppressed, and the women were used as maids.
Those holy sons and holy daughters, they did not let go of any of them, and they all were arrested. The men directly suppressed it, and the women let them barbecue meat for themselves all day long.
Ye Chen thought about it, but he sneered, he felt that kind of life was also a good idea!
"Boy, what bad idea are you holding back again? Tell you, if you don't see the tomb door, Uncle Ben won't let go. The white wolf said hatefully.
After seeing Ye Chen's sneering face, even the white wolf, who was a big fool, couldn't help but feel palpitations. I was already scared of Ye Chenkeng.
This person and a wolf can be described as each other. The two pit each other is simply unambiguous. Along the way, they are all pit each other, one is more ruthless than the other, but both of them don't admit it, and they both think that they are the worst ones who have been pitted. I have to say that it is a miracle that the two of them have been able to get this far.
Whining...
Around, the Necro Worm shuttled among the white bones of Nasensen, making an extremely palpitating whining sound.
During this period, the white wolf bit Ye Chen's arm, and the tall body, like a bird, clinged to Ye Chen, which was very strange, and Ye Chen and the white wolf walked like this, and no one could see it anyway.
There was a rustling sound on the ground, which was the sound of Ye Chen stepping on the white bones on the ground. Around, the terrifying death qi was rippling, and looking at it, it made people's hearts palpitate, but fortunately, they all stopped five meters away from Ye Chen.
Click!
On the ground, Ye Chen lightly kicked the remains of the broken soldiers on the ground with his foot, which was a spear. Ye Chen kicked lightly, and then broke off.
It was corroded by endless years, and I don't know what a terrible war it had experienced, it was broken and buried in endless dead air.
Ye Chen was looking around, and there was a long knife, but it had long been rusted, and it had also been corroded by dead qi in the endless years.
Ye Chen was sure that these remnants of the broken army, before the endless years, had all bloomed with the light of the sun, and all of them were from the hands of powerful cultivators.
However, no matter how dazzling you once were, you can't withstand the endless erosion of time after all.
Ye Chen continued to walk inside, and the white bones piled up on the ground were so dazzling. Perhaps before these endless years, they were also powerful figures. But they all hate here, and are buried by dead air.
The cultivation of the whole road seems dazzling, but in fact it is difficult. Aren't all the supreme big men on any side coming out of the mountains of white bones?
For ordinary people, the years of a cultivator are long and indefinite, and they are immortals who go to heaven and earth. But I don't know that in fact, cultivators are only a little stronger than ordinary people, and in the end they can only be buried in the loess, left alone in the history books.
Perhaps, this may also be an extremely tragic thing, watching his relatives die one by one in the long river of time. I obviously have great power, but I can't change anything at all. This kind of mood is really unbearable.