"I heard, you think it's worth it?"

In the midst of the bloody aura, a deep voice sounded in Pan Fei's ears, accompanied by a terrifying killing intent that suddenly swept over.

At this moment, it was clear that the boy in front of him was just standing there, motionless.

However, for some reason, in Pan Fei's sight, this outstanding-looking boy seemed to be a peerless demon god who came out of the Nine Hells at this moment, and he was shocking.

Just standing there made Pan Fei feel an invincible illusion from the bottom of his heart.

No...... This is not a delusion!

Among their group of half-humans, half-monsters, Pan Fei was the last to join.

The few boys who died at the hands of Wang Yan, each of them killed more people than Pan Fei, and all of them were stronger than Pan Fei's strength.

Even those boys died at the hands of Wang Yan, and Pan Fei was definitely not his opponent!

This elder brother of Wang Yuan is probably not a bullshit first-level martial artist at all!

His strength must be at least at the level of a fourth-level martial artist!

Escape!

I am not this boy's opponent at all, so I can only escape!

Almost without hesitation, Pan Fei swooped down on the window beside him.

As a third-level martial artist, she moved very fast, and she rushed to the window in an instant.

And Wang Yan still stood in place, watching Pan Fei's movements coldly, as if he didn't mean to stop Pan Fei at all.

Syllable!

The crisp sound of glass shattering sounded, his body smashed the window, the bathrobe was wrapped in countless glass shards, and when the night breeze outside the window hit his body, Pan Fei's heart had a strong doubt.

He didn't stop me?

Why?

However, the doubts in my heart only lasted for a short time.

After a brief moment of doubt, a smile quickly widened on her face.

Escape!

However, the smile on her face only appeared for a moment, and then quickly froze.

Because she found that her body did not fall to the ground quickly under the effect of gravity.

She seemed to be restrained by an invisible cobweb, and her body froze in mid-air, unable to move at all.

A look of horror quickly crept up her otherwise coquettish cheeks.

She turned her head stiffly, and through the shattered glass, she saw the god-like boy standing in front of the window, the moonlight shining on him as if he were wearing a layer of silver-white armor, and the palm of one hand was facing her.

His eyes were cold, as if he was looking at an insignificant little bug.

The next moment, the boy's palm slowly tightened.

Crash!

Pan Fei only felt as if there was a large, invisible hand, which violently dragged her back into the room from mid-air, and then slammed it on the ground.

She lay on the cold floor, her bathrobe wide open, revealing almost her entire body.

This is enough to make any man's blood gush, but Wang Yan's gaze fell on the almost *** body, and there was no heat in his eyes, only a cold killing intent.

"Spiritual Mindster?!"

Her face was full of astonishment, and the method that was almost like a telephoto was clearly the ability of a spiritual master!

This Wang Ember turned out to be not only a martial artist at least level four, but also a spiritual master!

The panic in my heart is already like a stormy wave.

As soon as she tried to roll over, a big foot stomped heavily on her body, stomping her back to the ground, and the force made her suffocate in her chest, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Want to escape?"

The cold and deep voice was like the spell of death.

"With my permission?"

Pan Fei suddenly let out a scream that did not resemble a human voice from his mouth, extremely sharp, as if it exceeded the limit of what the human eardrum could bear.

This is

After fusing the flesh and blood of the underground polyp in his body, Pan Fei gradually gained a strange ability.

The screams erupted suddenly, and in an instant, the only remaining glass in the entire room seemed to have been chiseled open by an awl at this moment, and all of them shattered, and countless glass shards were scattered on the ground like raindrops.

At such a close distance, Pan Fei was confident that even if he was a fourth-level martial artist, he would be injured by such a sharp whistling sound as himself, and he would lose his mind for at least a moment.

She doesn't need too many flaws, she only needs a moment, as long as she gives herself a moment of effort, she is confident that she can escape from here!

However, the results disappointed her.

"What's the name of the ghost in the middle of the night? I wonder if anyone else has to go to work tomorrow?"

A sharp whistle sounded in her ears, but Wang Yan kicked Pan Fei again as if she hadn't heard it at all, kicking her again and squirting out a mouthful of fishy blood.

Pan Fei's eyes were full of horror, she couldn't imagine that Wang Yan was so powerful that even a sudden attack like her own couldn't hurt him at all?

"If you have any other moves, use them, or I'll send you on your way."

The cold voice sounded again.

The indifferent contempt in the voice infuriated Pan Fei, and her whole body bounced off the ground, the bathrobe slipped off her body, and her body was exposed to the light without a wisp, and her white body was delicate and eye-catching.

However, in the next moment, her fair skin climbed into a rich blood red in an instant, as if it had turned into a yaksha, and instantly destroyed the eye-catching scenery.

Bright red flesh tubes like blood vessels were drawn from the skin of her body, densely packed, pumping out an amazing sound of breaking wind in the air, and striking Wang Ember like lightning.

At this moment, she completely exerted the flesh and blood power of the seventh-level alien beast underground demon polytechnic, and the power that burst out of the whole person had surpassed that of a third-level martial artist, and even reached the level of fourth-level!

"Don't underestimate me!"

A shrill voice echoed through the room, and Pan Fei's face, which was already completely inhuman, was full of hideousness, like a nondescript monster, killing Wang Yan.

"I thought you would have some new tricks, but it turned out to be this little trick."

Wang Yan's voice was still calm.

His pupils, as deep as a pool, reflected the figure that had no human appearance at all.

In the void, there was an endless turquoise light rippling out, like a turquoise wave, the immeasurable sea of qi was churning instantly, and Wan Linmu attracted true qi to submerge Pan Fei in an instant.

The moment the turquoise waves appeared in the room, a burst of intense vitality spread out in an instant, and a few trees outside the window that had just sprouted green shoots pulled out a few emerald branches at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that Wan Lin Mu, which contains endless vitality, induces true qi, and the moment she wrapped Pan Fei in, she instantly let out a terrible scream, and the whole person fell to the ground at once.

Wan Linmu's true qi touched the fierce red meat tubes on her body, as if a soldering iron touched ice and snow, and with the sound of "zizi", the white qi steamed.

The blood-red color on her body quickly faded, and the bright red flesh tubes seemed to melt, and in a few breaths, they turned into blood on the ground, emitting an extremely fishy smell, as if they were pieces of meat that had rotted for a long time.

Pan Fei had returned to normal, naked and limp in the stinking blood on the ground, gasping for breath.

This is quite a beautiful scene, a naked and charming girl is limp in front of her, if there are other men here, I am afraid there is no way to hold it.

It's just that Wang Yan looked at the chlo body in front of him, which no longer had any ability to resist and was paralyzed in front of him, but the cold color on his face did not fade in the slightest.

It was as if this beautiful body that evoked reverie was no different from a piece of pork in his eyes.

"Now, tell me everything, who has implanted the flesh of that underground polyp in your body? If you are willing to cooperate obediently

I'll give you a good time."

Wang Shen looked at her indifferently.

"No, you can't kill me......

Pan Fei was trembling all over.

"If you're going to kill me, then I'm not going to say a word!"

She screamed.

Wang Yan just looked at her coldly, as if he was looking at a corpse.

"You...... You let me go, you can do whatever you want me to do......

The pure killing intent in that look made Pan Fei's heart chill, and she pleaded repeatedly: "As long as you are willing to spare my life, I can do anything!"

"Oh?"

A playful smile appeared on Wang Yan's face: "Can you do anything?"

"Yes, you can do anything!"

Seeing the change in the expression on Wang Yan's face, she seemed to grasp some life-saving straw, and her whole person became excited, struggling to get up naked, trying to grab Wang Yan's hand: "I can do anything, I will definitely be able to serve you......

"Unfortunately, I don't have any interest in monsters."

Before she finished her words, the excitement on her face instantly froze.

"You...... If you kill me, you won't get any information......

She stammered and tried to say something, but Wang Shen ignored her threat.

"Since you're not willing to cooperate, then you can enjoy the same treatment as those guys on the ground......

A faint voice sounded, and one of Wang Yan's big hands reached out and grabbed Pan Fei's hair.

An invisible wave suddenly spreads out.

"Ahhhhh

The next moment, Pan Fei's complexion was extremely distorted for a moment.

She felt that where Wang Yan's palm touched her head, it seemed that there was an electric drill, which was drilling into her head in an extremely rough way!

She felt that her brain was extremely painful, as if an invisible hand had reached into her brain, stirring violently, and it was as if countless worms had burrowed into her head, sucking her brain, and gnawing her nerves!

"This technique, called the Heavenly Remnant Soul Searching Technique, is the lowest level of soul searching methods, so the pain it brings is also the greatest."

In the midst of extreme pain, she heard the flawless-looking boy explaining to him in a calm voice.

His voice was magnetic, but when it fell to her ears, it was indistinguishable from the whispers of demons.

"Spell...... You...... Don't you ......?"

The pain grew stronger, and she struggled to look at Wang Yan.

Magic?

Could it be that the reason why this Wang Ember is so powerful at this age is also because he has gained some kind of evil power?

However, what she saw was the other party's sneering and disdainful eyes.

"I'm different from monsters like you."

The disdainful voice echoed, and she felt as if her brain had been pierced by a chisel, and she lost consciousness completely.