"Ah!!h

Zhang Ye looked up to the sky and roared, his face was full of green muscles, his face was hideous, and he smashed his head with a fist, like a crazy demon cow, and alleviated this irresistible torture by self-harm.

This feeling is worse than death.

When the river god saw this, he sneered.

A little mortal,

What about the first time you start your practice?

What if you are lucky enough to practice your spiritual eye?

In the face of the attack of his supreme divine thoughts, he still only deserves to sit still, lose consciousness in pain, and walk into the Yellow Spring in wailing, without the power to resist.

"Ah!!h

Zhang Ye let out a beastly roar in his throat, but he saw that his hands tore through his clothes, his upper body was exposed, the muscles on his body were swollen, knots were numerous, his skin was full of cracks, and dark golden blood was faintly overflowing.

The river god also saw the changes in Zhang Ye's body, but only when he was the last struggle of exhaustion, he still disdained it, and said playfully: "The battle of the trapped beast, see if you can still hold on to geometry?" ”

Zhang Ye couldn't hear the river god's voice at all.

He is falling, his consciousness is sinking, like a lonely flame in the cold wind, crumbling and extinguishing at any moment.

Most of his consciousness had been eaten away by the attached black qi, and the sea of knowledge was also surrounded by the black qi, leaving only the vague cloud of dragon elephant phantom ink in the center of the sea of knowledge.

As long as the river god god cannibalizes the dragon elephant phantom ink mass, Zhang Ye's consciousness will completely collapse and dissipate, and he will truly become a walking corpse and a human puppet controlled by the river god.

The result appears to be irreversible.

However, just as the river god devoured the dragon elephant phantom ink mass in a big way, the prostrate dragon elephant phantom in the ink mass turned over, shook his nose, and yawned heavily.

When he inhales, like swallowing the sky and the moon, the wind and clouds, he swallows all the attached river god thoughts.

Let Zhang Ye's consciousness remain.

And the devoured divine thought of the river god was tempered by the body of the dragon elephant and fed back to Zhang Ye's body, repairing Zhang Ye's damaged sea of consciousness and awakening Zhang Ye's sinking consciousness like a thin water.

Although Zhang Ye was still curled up on the ground, his body no longer twitched, his face was no longer hideous, his expression was not as painful as Fang Cai, his eyebrows were stretched, and he was quietly indulging in repair.

I have to say that the energy contained in that divine thought is stronger than Zhang Ye's imagination.

not only repaired Zhihai, but also greatly improved Zhang Ye's understanding, spirituality, and facial senses, and became extremely keen, as if he had crossed the essence of flying and sublimation.

Even if he closed his eyes, all the wind and grass around him were within the scope of his feelings, and he could hear it clearly.

The diamond-shaped scales on his chest, which had only been a rough outline before, were now more and more condensed, as if they were about to break through the skin, and a faint red glow flashed under the skin.

At the same time, his pupils showed a scarlet color, and his black and scattered hair also changed color in an instant, red in black, and the whole shemale was as bright as a shining, and his whole body exuded a strong evil intent.

This process may seem like a long time, but it can only take a few breaths.

After a short wait, Zhang Ye finally regained his ability to think and act independently, and his spirit also returned to the peak in the feedback of his divine thoughts.

Zhang Ye picked up the axe lying on the ground with a toe and pinched it in his hand.

In stark contrast to Zhang Ye, the river god is terrifying.

The river god's face was slightly pale, and her body was a little weak, just now, she couldn't feel the wisp of divine thought that she blasted into Zhang Ye's sea of knowledge, let alone contact, as if she just disappeared into Zhang Ye's body out of thin air.

Although it was just a wisp of divine thought, it had a great impact on her.

She pointed at Zhang Ye and said after a while: "This seat...... What about the wisps of divine thoughts? ”

"Divine thoughts?" Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "It's you who shot into my body...... The black sword? ”

The river god stared at him, waiting for the next.

Zhang Ye twisted his neck, and there was a clicking sound between his neck, and then he said, "I was really hungry just now, so I accidentally ate it." ”

"Don't say it, that thing is a big supplement, now I don't have a sore waist or legs, and I have the strength to speak."

"Die!"

Inexplicably, Zhang Ye devoured a wisp of divine thought, and was so ridiculed by him, the river god was completely angry.

The huge figure jumped in the narrow temple.

Accompanied by the angry roar of the river god, Zhang Ye only felt that his brain was buzzing, and a series of afterimages flew and raged in front of him, and the yin wind hit his face.

In the next moment, the river god's thick body had already surrounded Zhang Ye several times like a long whip, and it seemed that as soon as it tightened its body, Zhang Ye would be strangled into flesh and puree, and he would die with a whimper.

But it's weird to say.

Faced with this scene, Zhang Ye did not feel afraid at all in his heart.

At this time, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling, roaring, and rushing through his body, trying to break out of the shackles of this body, and the vague dragon elephant phantom in his mind began to irritate.

As if shouting: Hack it, hack it, hack it!

Or under the influence of the irascible dragon elephant in his mind, some of them went up, Zhang Ye gathered all his strength into the hand carrying the axe, and the ghost made a god to swing it towards the "river god" in front of him.

In this regard, the "river god" disdained, the corners of her mouth were raised, showing a slight smile, and then she raised her hand, opened her five fingers, and met the axe that Zhang Ye slashed at her.

Man is mortal, and the axe is mortal.

The combination of mortals and mortal axes can hurt the stone carved gods, but if you want to hurt her gods?

Impossible!

Let's let you as a mortal recognize the difference between man and God.

However, the smile on the face of the "River God" froze in an instant before it could dissipate.

"Click!"

Without warning, the "Fan Axe" stained with Zhang Ye's blood split the palm of the "River God" like cutting melons and vegetables.

No hindrances!

Half of the palm of the hand snapped off in response.

Immediately afterwards came the mournful anger of the river god: "You, you...... How can your blood hurt my mind? This...... No way! ”

The river god didn't expect that a blood-stained mortal axe could really hurt her divine thoughts.

Moreover, she found that the cut surface that was split by the axe was like a dark red flame dyed with maggots from the tarsal bones, burning the arm of the "river god", like a fire of the nine shadows, which could not be dissipated.

In just a few breaths, her little arms had been completely eaten away and burned, and they were still spreading.

If left unchecked, the blood and fire would burn her entire divine thought body along her forearms.

"This blood is weird!"

The river god immediately made a decision, and directly slapped the knife and cut off the arm, so as to prevent this strange blood from causing more erosion to her.

Zhang Ye was also surprised, he didn't expect his blood to have such a strange effect.

Come to think of it, before the White Shadow Female Ghost said that his blood has the effect of restraining the yin matter, this "river god" is not the body, just a divine thought, it is also yin, and it seems to make sense to be able to restrain it.

If so, then he has a chance of winning.

Zhang Ye looked at each other coldly and said, "What's impossible?" Isn't that all obvious? ”

“……”