Chapter 59: The Paper Empress

"It's my turn."

Seeing that these paper figures wanted to break away from his body, with Zhan Jingyi's words, the spiritual power around him seemed to have received some kind of order, and instantly became violent.

The spiritual force field suddenly became violent, like a light rain, which instantly turned into a downpour, mixed with countless hailstones and countless lightning and thunder.

At this moment, the spiritual power was like a living wave, one by one, rumbling towards the flesh and blood giant tree.

In Zhan Jingyi's eyes, those spiritual powers seemed to have turned into the shape of countless ghosts or monsters, and according to his orders, they rushed forward viciously.

Spirit-powered goblins or monsters pounced in front of the flesh tree, and the goblins or monsters either opened their teeth and bit them, or stretched out their hands to tear them, or even hugged the flesh monster tree and hit it with their heads.

It seems that at this moment, the whole world seems to be completely crazy.

Even if the Flesh Giant Tree was already very large, the area covered by the canopy alone was probably more than a hundred meters.

But in front of the surrounding spiritual power, it still seems extremely small, especially now that the surrounding spiritual power has revealed a strange madness.

The countless twisted and struggling vines on the giant tree like blood pythons were targeted by a large number of terrifying spiritual powers, and little by little they were eaten and torn by the spiritual power, as if they were disgusted and rejected by the whole world.

One by one, the vines broke and fell to the ground, this scene was cruel and indescribably painful.

Soon, the Flesh Tree was miserable and tattered.

……

At this time, a sudden chill poured out of Zhan Jingyi's heart, making him vigilant.

It was as if a picture suddenly appeared in front of him, a pair of phoenix eyes, opened from the darkness.

Suddenly, a wave flashed at the top of the Flesh Giant Tree, and at some point, a jet-black palm appeared.

"A hand??"

This hand, with its slender fingers, has no nails, and does not even have the outline of the hand bones, and it looks like it is lying on its stomach.

But I don't know why, when he saw this hand, Zhan Jingyi felt a "chuckle" in his heart.

At this moment, he actually had a feeling that a catastrophe was coming, and the cells in his body were clamoring to escape.

At this time, on the back of the black hand's hand, a single eye suddenly cracked.

The one-eyed eyelids opened, the pitch-black pupils flashed with a cold cold light, and the single eye swept towards Zhan Jingyi.

"Boom!"

It's just such a look, but it makes Zhan Jingyi like a lightning strike.

The pupil like a black gem came at a glance, as if the surrounding space was crumbling, at this moment, taking a step back was a bottomless abyss, and further was the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and the empty gaze almost made Zhan Jingyi's spirit collapse.

Zhan Jingyi's gaze met with that one-eyed gaze, and in the black pupils, a woman in a wedding dress gradually became clear. "Boom!"

As the figure of the woman in the wedding dress gradually became clear, a loud noise was heard in Zhan Jingyi's ears.

It was as if at this moment, he only felt as if the earth was shaking and the sky was shaking.

And the fluctuation of powerful spiritual power instantly pressed down on the top of his head, and this feeling was as if he was hit head-on by a huge ship that fell from the sky, and endless auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations appeared in his mind.

Zhan Jingyi immediately mobilized the spiritual power of the surrounding area, and formed a barrier to block his head with the mobilized spiritual power.

In an instant, it could be clearly seen that the spiritual power barrier that was in a smooth arc above his head was actually slowly pressed out of a dent, as if some huge spiritual power had fallen on this barrier at this moment.

Zhan Jingyi looked up and looked at the one-eyed woman in the wedding dress in his eyes, with obvious surprise on his face.

Just now, he felt the sudden appearance of spiritual power, and he was caught off guard, as if he had been attacked by some kind of attack.

An indescribable sense of shock and weirdness was deeply imprinted in his mind.

What the hell is this, and why is there such a weird figure in the paper man.

At this moment, Zhan Jingyi turned around and wanted to leave, everything here was already a little out of control, and it was not something he could afford at the moment.

……

It's just that when he just wanted to turn around, his expression suddenly froze, and he only felt that everything in front of him seemed to become sluggish.

At this moment, in his eyes, time seemed to be extended indefinitely......

It seems that Zhan Jingyi has passed in the long river of time, becoming a tiny speck of dust in the long river of time.

In reality, he stood in place, as if he had been immobilized by a spell, frozen in place, even his raised arm was frozen in the air.

At this time, he was not only frozen in his body, but also seemed to be frozen in his mind at this moment.

At this moment, he didn't seem to think about anything, but he seemed to think a lot......

At this moment, a red ribbon floated across his cheek......

A thin white boneless finger gently walked up his back, and the cold fingers were like ice in winter, exuding a biting cold.

The cold fingers slid up along the knuckles of his back, and when he swam to the cervical spine, the fingers were gently picked, and the whole hand was as easy as inserting it into a cake.

The next moment, Zhan Jingyi felt a piercing pain that went to his heart, because the palm of his hand grabbed his spine.

Even if he was frozen in this moment, he could clearly feel the pain.

As the old saying goes: cramps and bones, at this moment, Zhan Jingyi really felt this pain.

His backbone is being grabbed by a hand, and little by little it is being pumped out of the skin.

He could even hear the sound of "click" and "click" of the bones wearing, and every time he pulled out a section, he could hear a "bang" cracking.

This sound seems to be the death knell of the god of death, and this sound seems to be mourning for Zhan Jingyi.

"Whew!"

At the same time, Zhan Jingyi felt a slight heat in his ears, a faint fragrance came to his nose, and another shallow jade hand swam from behind him, holding him tightly in his arms.

It was as if a bright red lip had leaned over to his ear, and a warm heat gently touched his skin.

Soon he felt a tingling pain in his neck, as if a pair of small tiger teeth were aimed at his neck and bit down.

This stinging pain made Zhan Jingyi's dull pupils shrink slightly, and he could clearly feel that death seemed to be coming.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a scream, and a stream of bright red blood flowed down his neck.

After a while, Zhan Jingyi felt that his body had regained its autonomy.

In a hurry, his figure flickered, like an arrow from a string, and suddenly appeared on the other side.

He was half-kneeling, gasping for air.

Everything just now was so terrifying that he thought he was going to die in the next moment.

……

"Ahh ……

As soon as he relaxed, he ushered in a huge pain like a tide, and Zhan Jingyi's body was weak, and he almost collapsed from half kneeling to the ground.

He quickly returned his hand and stroked his back, only to find that his skin was fine.

It turned out that the spine that he felt just now was pulled out, and it didn't really exist, and it seemed to be just a hallucination.

But he could really feel that if he continued, he might actually die from that pain.

This may be the death of consciousness, and it will also cause the physical body to die together because of the death of consciousness.

But for some reason, that hand suddenly let go of him, was it because of his own blood?

The feeling of being frozen in time just now is terrifying!

As soon as he moved slightly, he felt a stinging pain in his neck, and when he wiped his hand, blood really flowed from his neck, and it seemed that he really had a tooth mark on his neck.

Could it be that the feeling of being bitten just now is real?

Is this a dog's? Why do you bite at every turn?

Zhan Jingyi looked up at the position just now, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of petite and shapely jade feet, the whole pair of jade feet did not even have a trace of wrinkles, and the smooth foot surface could make foot fetishists crazy.

Along the ankle upwards, there is a red glow, bright red wedding dress, as thin as fine yarn, vaguely under the wedding dress is a pair of slender and round thighs, the skin is indeed as fine and smooth as mutton fat.

Seeing this scene, even Zhan Jingyi had no distractions, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

Continue to look up along the thighs, slender waist, hands like soft wattles, skin like clotted fat, and there seems to be a touch of red silk between your hands.

When I looked up, I saw that the woman's face was covered by a red veil, which seemed to be the woman's red hijab.

At this time, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and a corner of the red yarn was slightly blown up.

At this moment, Zhan Jingyi only felt that the colors between the heaven and the earth in front of him seemed to be eclipsed in an instant.

Under the red veil, a black hair pours down like a waterfall, and a melon seed face, round and stylish, full of oriental charm.

The two bends seem to be frowning and not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy.

Soon, the red veil fell, covering up this peerless beauty.

Seeing the red veil falling and his face disappearing, Zhan Jingyi's heart seemed to have lost something.