In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many individual monks who have one or two peerless magic weapons with unprecedented power and can move mountains and reclaim the sea, but due to various restrictions, they can only be used once like a talisman. Diaphragm

But the mad bee also understands that this is most likely to be no, if this magic power can really be done, even if he does not enter the realm, he can be regarded as invincible in the world, how can such a strong person be tortured by his delusional bee to this point.

This guy doesn't even have the ability to dodge the assassination of the delusional bee, but he's just a special cultivator of the Yudan Realm.

However, in the realm of Jiedan, this person's strength can indeed be regarded as shocking, even if he is placed in the Zhengri Kingdom, he can be regarded as a strange talent, but it is a pity that he meets him, a person who bears the mandate of heaven.

"Although Great Xia has exhausted his fate due to the heavens, there is no shortage of strange people." The Wild Bee muttered to himself in Dongying.

He didn't plan to kill the person in front of him, he wanted to bring the other party back and study it carefully.

Since this person can restore his dead body to its original state, if his dead body is made into some kind of elixir that is easily absorbed by others at the moment of death, and is taken by one person and turned into his own cultivation.

So, will this part of the "corpse" that has been transformed into cultivation still disappear out of thin air and reunite into its original physical body as it did just now? Diaphragm

There are many doubts in this, and experiments are needed to draw conclusions, and the Wild Bee believes that if they are given enough time, the Shori Kingdom will definitely be able to make the best use of this character and become the nourishment for the entire Shori Kingdom.

"I'm going to die...... It's better to die, don't ask...... Don't ask." Su Lin said.

The Wild Bee heard the other party muttering to himself in a distracted manner, probably in an endless dream demon.

The bee touched his delicately trimmed mustache and said pityingly, "Unfortunately, you can't die."

As soon as the words fell, Su Linmeng raised his head, a pair of cloudy white eyes like a carrion stared directly at the wild bee, and a voice came from his throat: "Tell me...... What is a man?"

Crazy Bee's expression froze, his squinted eyes opened suddenly, and he stared vigilantly at the distorted face covered with bruises in front of him, and in an instant he realized that the muscles in Su Lin's body had stopped twisting and contracting, and now his body made people feel no trace of life - he was dead.

[Given the circumstances, yes, the bee is pretty sure it's a dead corpse talking in front of him.] Diaphragm

"Fresh, really fresh." The Wild Bee observed Su Lin's corpse with interest.

There was no trace of Qi running in the corpse, that is...... The other party did not rely on any means to let the spirit rely on this corpse, nor did he control this corpse remotely, but this corpse really "deceived the corpse", and this person had strange magical powers that he didn't even know.

"What is a man?" Hoarse voices continued, and the bees were keenly aware that it was not the corpse talking, but something in the corpse talking!

The place where the voice comes from is in the mouth! ….

As if to answer the mad bee's speculation, Su Lin opened his mouth wide, and the voice of questioning continued to come from his throat, repeating the same and unclear questions, and the mad bee stared at the pitch-black throat, which was as dark as ink, even darker than ink, like a dark cave isolated from the light of the sky.

The mad bee took a step back, as a person who bears the destiny of heaven, he naturally cannot die or be injured, but if he is not careful, as the price of bearing the destiny of heaven, the people who entrust his fate to him will suffer a terrible calamity, and he cannot squander the precious national fortune he carries on his body at will.

And now, Bee felt that things were starting to move in an incomprehensible direction. Diaphragm

Su Lin in front of him began to open his mouth wide.

"Card!" This is the sound of dislocated upper and lower jaws.

The corners of Su Lin's lips were torn, his chin was stretched in the direction of his throat under the pull of an invisible strange force, and the cracks at the corners of his mouth also extended all the way to the root of his ears, until the black throat became the size of a human head, and the terrifying tearing of his mouth did not stop.

A sense of oppression that is difficult to describe in words, invisibly

Climbing slowly, the mad bee didn't know where the pressure was coming from, but he felt that it was quite bad, this kind of sense of crisis like a needle on his back had only been experienced by the Transformation Realm Monk, but the feeling of his mind being distorted and affected was subtly different from the situation at the moment.

The tight strings in his head suddenly loosened, and even the wild bee himself couldn't tell what the motive was, and his right arm had already been raised, and he cracked hard at the corpse in front of him!

This crack, so fast that even the afterimage disappeared, beyond the speed of sound, broke through the sound barrier in an instant, under the constraints of some transcendent skills, the shock wave and huge kinetic energy generated by breaking through the sound barrier were restrained in the middle of the angle of thirty degrees in the direction of the crackling palm.

In the end, the effect was that a large area of trees behind Su Lin that was not ignited by the laser eye was shattered and lodging, and the giant trees that were close to him were also cracked into wisps of wood chips by this shocking palm. Diaphragm

Su Lin's corpse was blown away like clothes after bearing an unimaginable huge shock wave in the front, the bruised corpse was torn from the middle, the hard bones and flexible muscles were no different from silk at this moment, spreading softly, being squeezed and tiled into a "clothes" in the air, "taking off" from the pitch-black shadow, and flying away in the violent torrent.

At this moment, the elbow of the bee's right arm was bent backwards at a bizarre angle, and he broke his bones.

He is very proud of his physical body, although he usually walks in the world with an extremely weak attitude, but if all prohibitions are released, his physical realm can be comparable to the top physical cultivation of the dollar infant realm, water and fire are invulnerable, invulnerable, and magical powers are difficult to hurt his body.

Even if he was hit head-on by Su Lin's powerful crimson light tide, he was still unscathed, just because he carried the destiny and national fortune of the Zhengri Kingdom, and carried the hopes and dreams of many monks in the Zhengri Kingdom.

But he broke his bones, and what made him break his bones was the pitch-black humanoid silhouette in front of him.

The thing was completely black in his eyes, like a flat shadow, but through the contact of the broken arm, he confirmed that it was a three-dimensional object, with a clear shape, and he could even feel its hair!

Judging from the outline, it was slightly hunched back, drooping its shoulders, its hands naturally drooping, and in an extremely lazy and decadent attitude, it stood easily in front of the wild bee, and the amazing blow just now didn't even make him move his position in the slightest! Diaphragm

The brain of the wild bee was running at a high speed, and with the extensive knowledge he had read and learned over the past hundred years, he racked his brains to search for rumors about the demon monk who was similar to the strange monster in front of him...... It's hard, hard, something unbelievably hard.

"Tell me, what......"

The Shadow is talking again!

The broken elbow of the wild bee automatically twisted and reset, and the burly body instantly shifted back several feet at a speed that did not match his size, pulling out a safe distance from the strange black shadow, and he began to concentrate on it, truly entering the state of battle.

He waited for the dark shadow to speak, but the other man stopped in the middle of speaking.

"Why did you take physics class today?"

Behind the voice of the dark shadow was a dense overlapping echo, which was harsh and unpleasant, but the wild bee heard a little bit of it...... Emotions that seem to be regretful? Lang.

The moon is in the cold abyss