The sudden ridicule and banter tone can be said to trample their faces in the mud, trample and rub them fiercely, Chiba is ashamed and angry, and her pretty face is flushed.

Overwhelmed in place.

Due to Chen Yi's prestige, she didn't dare to attack, but she couldn't help but feel dissatisfied.

"Looking at your expression, it seems that you are very unconvinced?"

Chen Yi didn't care, but continued to humiliate, pinched Chiba's delicate chin with his left hand, and rubbed the red lips with his fingertips: "Do you want to challenge me?" ”

"Chiba doesn't dare."

Chiba Yu's fists were clenched, the drooping green silk covered the resentment in her eyes, her nails were deeply embedded in the fine flesh, forcing herself to stay calm with a tingling pain, and blood oozed out:

"The emperor can't be wrong, it's Chiba who is wrong."

"Really?"

Chen Yi was noncommittal, his slender index finger slowly climbed upward, the mountain pavilion was small and exquisite, the snow skin was delicate and creamy, the cheeks were cloudy, the eyes were bright, and the five fingers percussed the temporal cheeks.

The aura was abrupt.

Soul Search!

Without saying a word, he searched for the soul directly, and he didn't treat Chiba as a human being at all, Chen Yi at this moment will be the domineering and arbitrary of the Emperor of Heaven, which is vividly embodied.

The latter's delicate body trembled.

Then.

Countless fragments of memories poured into Chen Yi's sea of knowledge: he wanted to verify the authenticity of what Chiba said, such as the Rakshasa Iron Rider here, whether it was man-made, or...

"It hurts!"

"It hurts so much!"

"No!"

"Rakshasa Blood..."

"I don't want to be a monster, let me out, you let me go... Roar! ”

In my memory, on an isolated desert island, the monks who were forcibly poured with Rakshasa blood wailed incessantly, and someone was responsible for feeding them and observing and recording their changes.

From the drowsiness, the pupils are dilated, to the body organs begin to change, and finally there is no trace of human form at all, and the eyes are dull, like a marionette.

Chen Yi could see at a glance that their souls were being worn out little by little, a strange substance that did not belong to the human world, outlawing the souls and encroaching on their physical bodies.

Like a puppet.

It is no exaggeration to say that these monsters who have lost the ability to think, do not understand pain and do not have reverence, and only have basic combat instincts left, are war machines!

Besides.

It is worth mentioning that the gray mist spit out by Manzhu Sawa can not only prolong life, but also be used in medicine, the living dead, flesh and bones, and of course, there are side effects.

The souls of the wounded will be sacrificed to Huangquan, as slaves and servants, for the rest of their lives...

Equivalent exchange!

Chen Yi suddenly thought of the monk's prophecy not long ago: Will there be monks under Dong Yunyue colluding with Huangquan? Otherwise, with her control over the Shenyu Dynasty.

The ghost king of the underworld, where did he get the ability to infiltrate his hand into the Immortal Heaven?

And.

Does Dong Yunyue herself know about this matter? If she knew, then she acquiesced or even connived at all this, or she had... In spite of oneself?

"Boom!"

As I pondered, I heard an imperceptible heartbeat.

Chen Yi's heart moved.

Behind Chiba, the lips of the three old monsters squirmed, like the whispers of an ancient god under the starry sky, strangely twisted, and then, they were intertwined into a chaotic phantom above their heads.

Manju Sahua!

The buds bloomed, the gray mist overflowed, and the coffins around them rattled, as if in response to the chanting of the three people, the heartbeat became heavier and heavier, and the frequency was high and low, fast and slow.

"Interesting."

Chen Yi hugged his arms and did not interrupt the movements of the three of them, watching this scene with great interest, and casually asked Chiba, "Why did you suddenly change your mind?" ”

"Sorry, we don't want to."

Half of his face was blocked by hair, Chiba tilted his head slightly, and his eyes flashed: "Doesn't the emperor think that he has gone too far?" We are human beings, not animals. ”

"What's more, the dog jumps off the wall when he's in a hurry."

"We are respectful, but you insult us like this, we don't accept it!"

"Huh."

Chen Yi smiled, ignoring the other three, the golden light was on the ground, stood in front of Chiba in the blink of an eye, stretched out his hand, and combed the green silk of her temples for her, and his movements were gentle to the extreme:

"In vain, you have practiced the Tao for thousands of years, and you can't even see through this truth, a person will not care about the idea of an ant, let alone deliberately step on it..."

"Why bother?"

"Isn't it good to be alive? The so-called dignity in your mouth is really worthless. ”

Chiba didn't answer, just stared at him firmly, her eyes full of stubbornness.

"That's it."

Chen Yi shook his head lightly and pinched Chiba's face: "This little face is really handsome, but it's a pity, it's a preach... Give you a chance and don't let me down. ”

"Chiba, thank the Emperor for his mercy."

Chiba is a gift.

Flat.

Blatantly attacked!