Chapter 112: Becoming a Chameleon?!

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Chu Heng's fingers had already begun to break, and one after another voices came, his consciousness was hazy, and in the blur, he heard a voice full of hope to remind him, and it became more and more crisp in his ears, like a beating and energetic note, full of some kind of magic, which could arouse his heart.

Gradually getting better, faintly, the closed eyes seemed to see a door, the door opened a crack, only a trace of light penetrated in, it was purple, bright and dazzling, incompatible with the world of the abyss.

Rushing towards Chu Heng, before he could see its true face clearly, it had already been pierced through his body and slashed into the distance, and a powerful momentum emanated from the subtle hole that was invisible to the naked eye that remained in his body.

In just an instant, the balance between darkness and coldness was broken, and his aura of depravity and depravity was incinerated and all the thick aura of death was wiped out, leaving not a trace of it.

With a sudden shock to his body, he became conscious, opened his eyes, and the frost covering the surface was as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and the speed of dissolution made Chu Heng dumbfounded, unbelievable, and felt very incredible.

Taking a deep breath, the accumulation also reached the extreme at this moment, Chu Heng immediately became energetic, no longer hesitated, and did not wait for other bad breaths to cover him, he launched a special move with a snap of his fingers.

The big watermelon-like ice ball between the two fingers exploded in an instant, and the entire abyss of despair trembled and shook, similar to an earthquake on Earth.

"Boom!"

The loud sound was deafening, and with the furious aura of destruction spread in all directions, the abyss of despair was shattered, disorganized, and devastated.

Countless bright sunlight shone in, full of warmth and warmth, dispelling the haze that could be seen in the eyes, as if swallowing the breath of death that swallowed the entire abyss of despair, and became vibrant.

After that, Chu Heng felt a whirlwind of the sky, and then fell from the sky, standing steadily on the ground, and while seeing countless sunshine, he sat cross-legged, clasped his palms together, closed his eyes, and began to breathe in and adjust.

The tiny hole that penetrated the body still exuded a powerful aura, but it was slowly disappearing, making Chu Heng have to hurry up and use it, to fuse, and to turn it into his own power.

Absorb and control this Dao breath, through the two veins of Rendu, then the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and then some unknown meridians, and finally return to the dantian, and so on, forming a small Zhou Tian and a big Zhou Tian, the body is hot, as if being baked by the scorching sun, and a trace of mist is discharged from the body.

However, the mist was not black nor gray, but purple, and did not rise into the sky and disappear between heaven and earth, but covered his surface.

Starting from his hair, the color changed one by one, as if it were a flood, flooding, from top to bottom, every inch of skin was changing, first the head, then the neck, the area to which the collarbone belongs, the chest, the arms, the hands, and even the nails turned purple.

It wasn't until Chu Heng's toenails also turned purple that the purple all ended, and this time, the purple was silent in the dantian, constantly swimming, like a fish entering the sea, playing and playing in the limited area.

"It's so comfortable!" Opening his eyes, Chu Heng felt comfortable and refreshed, and all his tiredness was swept away.

The moment he stood up, he felt a faint discomfort in his abdomen, and thought he was sick.

At this time, something unexpected happened, he heard a broken sound, or from his stomach, just now nervousness and worry emerged, a warm current flowed happily from his dantian, flowing along the meridians, crispy and numb, comfortable, and annoying.

"What's going on?" I felt as if a space had been opened up in my stomach again, and I had a feeling of stomach bloating, and I looked at my stomach, but it didn't swell for half a minute, and I couldn't help frowning, and then I thought of the legendary martial arts master, and muttered to myself: "Isn't it, I have opened up a sea of qi in the confusion, and I can cultivate strong internal strength?"

Speculation is just speculation after all, and it has not been confirmed, Chu Heng was skeptical, thinking that if he met someone else, he must ask for advice, what the truth is, and he will know when the time comes.

Trying to clench his fist, the warm current flowed to his arm, full of strength, he swung forward, the air was displaced, and there was a slight sound, Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction: "The arm is powerful, much stronger than before!"

Suddenly, Chu Heng's pupils constricted, he stretched out his hand to look left and right, and when he saw his purple fist, he was suddenly startled, and his breathing became a little short: "I'll it, why did I turn purple again?" I'm not a chameleon, don't you want to be so immoral, if you want to be so naughty, how can I go out to meet people in the future!"

Seeing his own situation, Chu Heng was so frightened that he almost fainted, the sequelae brought by this magical power were too great, and he thought about whether to give up this trick: "Although it is powerful in the snap of a finger, but this sequelae is too shocking, can I still play happily?"

Last time it was black, this time it was purple, what color will it become next time? What a dangerous trick, it gave me benefits, and it gave me special sequelae, isn't this a deliberate attempt to hold me back!"

"Forget it, keep it! Maybe you can use it in the future, slowly get acquainted with it, and solve the sequelae problem." After thinking about it, Chu Heng still decided to leave this trick behind, after all, when he was away, he had no friends, let alone any forces to rely on. If you don't know anything, you're lonely, and you're helpless, isn't that an opportunity for others to bully you.

He is well versed in the truth that people are good at being bullied and horses are good at being ridden, and he has been bullied by others for so long, Chu Heng's experience is very colorful, and now he has a trick that can bully others, and he can finally raise his eyebrows, a good life is the king, what kind of life is it to fight and kill all day long, isn't this an existence to find yourself uncomfortable.

"I don't want to have nothing to do, I hope other people can do the same, if they don't know the fun, teach them to be a person every minute. With some confidence, Chu Heng doesn't have to be bullied casually, after thinking about it, he still has to be kind: If people don't offend me, I won't offend people! If people offend me, I will pay it back a hundred times!

With so much strength all of a sudden, Chu Heng was excited, but at the same time, he was a little uncomfortable, so he began to move his hands and feet to practice the Tai Chi that the old grandfather and grandmother exercised in the park in his memory, both rigid and soft, light and chic.

The strength was expressed little by little, the limbs of the body gradually became flexible, Chu Heng's spirit was getting better and better, over and over again, and the control increased a lot.