Northwest Edge Chapter 4 White Ninety-Two Disillusionment

Han Chuang didn't know what was happening in the barracks, he had to concentrate and deal with the monster in front of him in the fastest time.

That's right, the tall human in front of him can only be called a monster, a strong body, tireless energy, and even knows pain.

If he encounters someone else, even a master like Mr. Yue can't stop his attack, but it's a pity that he meets Han Chuang, a monster who is far more perverted than him.

When Han Chuang was serious, no one could not be forced by that momentum, and when he made up his mind to crush his opponent purely with his flesh, no one could defeat him at this moment in determination.

When he thinks he will win, no one can steal victory from him.

Storm.

Perhaps the tension at the moment cannot be described by the storm, Yue Xiaoyu has already clenched his fists, looking at the incredible scene in front of him with a tense body, and the two of them are fighting frantically at a speed that exceeds the limit of human beings.

One punch, two punches......

The sound of flesh and skin clashing vibrated the eardrums, like the most disturbing music in the world.

Yue Xiaoyu was nervous, and her eyes didn't dare to blink, for fear that she would miss the moment of danger, her nails were buckled into the flesh, and blood was deducted, but she didn't notice it.

Mr. Yue looked at Yue Xiaoyu and sighed in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he knew his daughter just like his daughter understood him, and it was pointless to say anything at this moment.

The battle continues, the storm continues, and the wildness continues.

Like the wind, like the thunder, like the most primitive wildness, the two seem to have abandoned the orthodox way of fighting since the evolution of human beings, abandoned the tools of killing such as swords, and fought in the most primitive and exciting way.

Fight, fight.

Even if you are exhausted, even if you are overwhelmed, the battle continues, it continues.

It never seems to stop.

I don't know how long it took, a stick of incense, or a century, in short, a long, long time later, the monster finally couldn't bear the pressure brought by Han Chuang and began to retreat.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

When one side retreats, it means the beginning of defeat, and Han Chuang's fists are getting heavier and faster, to the point where it is difficult for the human eye to catch.

Finally, a muffled sound came, and it was not the so-called sound of fists colliding with fists, but the sound of fists hitting the chest.

There was a crisp "click", and the monster's sternum immediately sunken down, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Swirling in the air, dragging a long line of water.

"It's over!"

Han Chuang took a deep breath and rose into the air, the monster's falling body on his mouth, his fists rained down, and he kept knocking, almost every punch hit the monster's body.

You're not afraid of minor injuries, and I'll let you be seriously injured.

You're not afraid of pain, then I'll hit you until you scream in pain.

If you're not afraid of physical confrontation, then I'm going to crush you with my body.

In essence, Han Chuang is a stubborn person, and some stubbornness is completely unreasonable, but at this moment, even Mr. Yue, who is watching from the sidelines, has to admit that Han Chuang's stubbornness is a positive temperament.

It is a decisive temperament.

He sighed and said in his heart, "Who are you? Why do you have such a strong strength?" Thinking about it before, he thought about threatening Han Chuang, and he felt a sense of shame in his heart, and even a kind of happiness.

Think about it, if he really threatened Han Chuang, what would be the consequences?

Mr. Yue looked at the inhuman-like monster that had been beaten with palpitations, and thought silently in his heart.

The monster fell heavily to the ground, and the dust raised blurred Han Chuang's eyes, but he didn't care, he was already in mid-air, this monster had lost its last life, and at this moment, he had turned into a lifeless corpse.

The smile is on the face, in the corners of the mouth, in the blood overflowing from the corners of the mouth, red, fishy, but so sweet.

"It's over!" Han Chuang said.

The monster's body suddenly turned into a ball of light, forming and decomposing into fine light and shadow, and the light and shadow flowed into the gossip furnace.

Han Chuang didn't stop it, he also knew that he couldn't stop it, he just smiled and looked at everything that happened in front of him.

Finally, when the light is gone, everything is calm again, there is no life, nothing else, everything seems to be reduced to nothingness.

True nothingness.

Yue Xiaoyu immediately walked up, held Han Chuang's body, and asked softly, "How is it?"

Han Chuang glanced at her and smiled, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

He was really fine, the blood on the corner of his mouth was just a small injury, although the monster was not his opponent, but after all, the flesh was strong, and under the hard shock, he would inevitably suffer some injuries.

Don't look at Han Chuang's domineering behavior now, in fact, he has been regretting it in his heart.

"Why don't you think I don't use a sword? If I had used a sword, I might not have been hurt. ”

He just thought about it, if he had to use his sword like this, it wouldn't be Han Chuang.

Mr. Yue also walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "Do you need to rest for a while?"

"Of course!" it was Yue Xiaoyu who answered, she stared at Mr. Yue with a stubborn gaze, making Mr. Yue smile bitterly, and only sighed in her heart that the girl was outgoing.

However, he did not listen to his daughter's opinion, but looked at Han Chuang.

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "It's just a small injury, it's okay, go on." ”

After speaking, he handed Yue Xiaoyu a reassuring look, shook off her hand, and walked to the Buddha shrine step by step.

The Demon Dao, the Animal Dao, the Hell Dao, and the Humanity Dao have completed the test of four of the six realms, and only the Shura Dao and the Heavenly Dao are lower.

If Han Chuang didn't guess wrong, the way to life was on the Heavenly Dao, and with a one-in-two chance, he turned a Buddha statue at will.

Suddenly, darkness all around, and there was someone moaning and wheezing in the darkness, and a woman, who could tell by the sound that it was a beautiful woman.

Han Chuang smiled bitterly and said secretly: "Why am I so unlucky." ”

That's right, he was indeed very unlucky, and one in two chances, he chose Shura Dao.

Shura is one of the three paths of goodness, and the blessings are profound, but after being nurtured by humanity, Han Chuang feels that this Shura path will never be as simple as he imagined.

In fact, it's not that simple.

The wheezing in the darkness became clearer and clearer, and the moaning body penetrated through the eardrum and drilled into Han Chuang's brain.

He frowned, trying to shut down his hearing, but was surprised to find that even though he had closed his hearing, the red-faced moans continued to rush into his ears.

Psychedelic sounds?

Han Chuang immediately thought of the test of the Shura Dao, yes, the most effective shot of the Shura Dao was the psychedelic sound.

According to the legend, even the gods can't resist the sound of Asura, but what is in front of them is not the real Six Paths, and naturally it is not the real Asura Path, and the power of the sound is far less powerful than the legend.

But even so, Han Chuang could feel his heart beating violently.

"Calm down. Han Chuang silently recited the method of concentrating and calming his qi that the monk could not pass on to him, and his mood calmed down slightly.

But at this moment, out of the dark shadows, there were six women, six beautiful women who were not in the slightest inch, one with more body was too thin, and one less was fat, a woman with a perfect body.

Six women, dressed in tulle, squirmed slowly towards him.

Han Chuang wanted to dodge, but found that the soles of his feet seemed to be fixed on the ground, and he couldn't take a step at all.

"It's terrible. He smiled bitterly in his heart, and the little bit of emotion that had just calmed down made waves again.

Six women soon wrapped around his body, and two pairs of slender hands roamed over him, falling from above, groping around every corner, as provocative as possible.

All Han Chuang could do was recite scriptures. At this moment, he really realized the power of those monks who sat still, and knew that in the face of this kind of teasing, even eunuchs could not help but be moved.

Hot beads of sweat slipped down the forehead, dragging a long line of water on the cheeks, collecting at the chin, down the neck, and flowing into the chest.

A small hand cut it off at the waist and wiped it all over the body.

There was also a mouth, which kept urging the heat in his ears, and two retreats were already riding on him, Han Chuang opened his eyes and saw a pair of beautiful eyes through the veil.

How would you describe these eyes?

He had never seen such eyes, and the hazy beauty seemed to be in a dream, as if they were the two brightest stars in the night sky in a dream.

The tenderness in these eyes can almost melt the hardest steel.

One hand roamed over his back, the other on his chest, and a tongue curled and knocked open his mouth, searching for the fragrance in his mouth.

A vague aroma keeps eroding the tip of the nose.

At this moment, Han Chuang had already urged the Devouring Martial Soul, but this aroma didn't seem to be impressed at all, and he still went his own way.

Han Chuang felt his heart beating violently, this beating had reached a limit, if it was any faster, it would jump out of his chest.

He tried to drive away the restlessness in his heart, but the restlessness was like the tide of the sea, and he imagined himself in a sea of ice, but in his mind, he couldn't help but sketch a picture of a volcano.

He's hot.

It's extremely hot.

It's so hot that I have to vent.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Nie Qingqing, Lin Jiangxue, and his senior sister, and the heat in his heart immediately subsided by half, and an inexplicable cool feeling emanated from his heart and traveled all over his body.

He opened his eyes and smiled slightly, and the women who had been around him suddenly dissipated, only the sound of moaning was still there, but in his ears, it was no longer beautiful, and it could not even arouse any trace of desire in his heart.

"Let's go!"

With a shout, driving away the darkness, driving away all illusions and glamour sounds, Yue Xiaoyu's face appeared in front of him.

"How are you?"

Han Chuang suddenly found that Yue Xiaoyu's crisp voice was like the sound of two pieces of jade clashing, which was particularly beautiful.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. He patted Yue Xiaoyu on the shoulder.

Yue Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You don't know how dangerous it was just now, Daddy said that your whole body is really angry, and if you don't control it again, you will go crazy and explode and die." ”

"Really?" Han Chuang was not surprised by this, if Asura's beautiful voice didn't have some ability, how could he become a representative of the same.

Han Chuang was calm, but Yue Xiaoyu was suspicious of this calmness, so he gave him a blank look and said, "Really, you almost died just now." ”

Han Chuang laughed and said, "I know, I know, but I'm not dead after all, am I?" sighed and said, "This Asura Dao is really powerful, much more powerful than the previous ones, and it goes straight to the heart of people." After a moment of conversation, he said, "By the way, who built this institution, do you know?" said while looking at Mr. Yue.

Mr. Yue groaned and said, "I once asked the craftsman in charge of building the side room, but I haven't heard of such a powerful mechanism. ”

Han Chuang frowned and said, "In other words, this mechanism was not arranged by those craftsmen. ”

He stared at the gossip furnace in front of him with some surprise, and said secretly in his heart: "Also, ordinary craftsmen won't have such a powerful treasure, and even if they do, they won't contribute it, so who is putting this thing in the side room?"

Han Chuang shook his head, no matter what, he had passed the test of the six reincarnations, walked to the Buddha shrine, and looked at the last Buddha statue.

It wasn't a test, it was a reward, a reward for passing it.

Han Chuang turned the Buddha statue without hesitation, and suddenly heard the rumbling sound of the gossip furnace, and was surprised, when he saw a golden light emitting from the mouth of the furnace, shining directly on the side wall, opening a path on the side wall.

Then the light disappeared, and the gossip furnace suddenly began to shrink.

Yue Xiaoyu covered her face, showing a surprised expression.

Han Chuang patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not that there are no big or small spirit treasures in the world, and this gossip furnace is like this." ”

Before the words fell, the gossip furnace had already turned into a palm-sized one and flew into Han Chuang's hands.

Han Chuang was surprised in his heart, and said secretly: "Could it be that this thing is related to me?

He subconsciously shook his head, turned over the bottom of the furnace and looked, and saw two words written on the bottom of the furnace with an ancient seal: "Disillusionment"