Chapter 721

Cloud neon clothes are not stupid.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the "monster", and immediately responded: "elder martial brother Chu?"

Before the memory, in an instant, flash in the brain quickly.

At the last moment, he was caught by the evil repair, who seemed to be human but not human, who seemed to be demon but not demon

"You are the evil monk!" Cloud nishang's eyes were fixed, looking at the monster.

Wang Shen's steps stopped for a moment, then raised his hand and waved to the cloud neon dress.

"Ah

Cloud nishang a exclamation, the body immediately soared up, tightly attached to the smooth stone wall in the distance.

Although you can't see any shackles, the cloud and neon clothes seem to be firmly fixed by the rope, and they can't move.

"Princess nishang, I don't have the right to send you off, so you should stay well first."

With these words, Wang Shen turned and walked towards Chu Yan again.

One of the tasks tonight is to catch Princess nishang.

As for Chu Yan, it was Wang Shen who used it to vent his anger.

Chu Yan just broke the shackles of the muscles and veins in his arms with his Qi and blood, but it also caused a great burden on his body.

At the moment, his body could not move, and his only free arm was almost numb because of the blow.

So at this time, he can't make effective resistance.

As soon as Wang Shen stretched out his hand, he grasped Chu Yan and strode toward the middle of the cave.

In the middle of the cave, there is a big pot.

It's a big pot, but it's comparable to a big bathtub, and if it's full of water, an adult standing in it can be submerged on his head.

At this moment, under the big pot, the flame is hunting. In the big pot, the thick red liquid is constantly churning and bubbling. From time to time, you can see the white bones undulating up and down.

The color of the liquid is like fresh blood, but although it is boiled at the moment, people can't smell the smell of blood.

On the contrary, it is the unique fragrance of flowers and plants.

Although it looks like boiling plasma bones, but smell the taste, it is more like a pot of tea, quite strange.

When he came to the big pot, Wang Shen threw Chu Yan to the ground.

He used a lot of strength, so that when Chu Yan landed on his back, he directly smashed a big hole in the ground.

Boiling pot, also up and down bump, as if almost turned over in general.

However, at this time, Chu Yan noticed that when his body hit the ground heavily, there was a twisted, tadpole like inscription on the ground.

The inscription is not only on the ground under him, but also on the surface of the big pot.

As soon as it was illuminated by the fire, the streamer appeared, and the inscriptions seemed to come to life, flashing a faint green light, which made people have a creepy feeling.

Although I don't know what these runes represent, Chu Yan instinctively feels that this is not a good thing.

And just now he saw that when his body hit the ground, the inscription appeared with obvious deformity.

The edge of the part, become blurred.

That means that the inscription is actually more than just a small piece under oneself and on the big pot.

Just emerged, just because of the impact of their own body.

And those that don't emerge can only be more.

Maybe even... All over the cave.

"Chu Yan, how do you think I will torture you?" Wang Shen tilted his head at the moment - because he had just received a heavy blow from Chu Yan, his spine was tilted.

So at the moment his strange distortion, coupled with his bloody face, suddenly looked more terrible.

"Do you know what happened to the man who was going to do this to me last time?" Chu Yan at this time is not flustered, but coldly looking at Wang Shen, sneer, "they died that day."

Wang Shen frowned.

He knew why he hated Chu Yan.

It's not only this guy who broke his own business tonight, but also the momentum of the other party.

It's really annoying.

It's as if everything is in his expectation, and he is like a dramatist. According to the plot arranged by him, he cooperates to finish the play.

After a moment, Wang Shen suddenly calmed down.

He laughed.

"No wonder the broken Star Building won the position of national religion unexpectedly this year. I think it's interesting that you have been carefully cultivated by the broken Star Building in order to be an amazing disciple." Wang Shen said, his eyes narrowed gradually.

A look that was hard to tell emerged from the depths of his eyes.

"Just now, I have felt that your body is harder and more concise than I thought. I'm afraid that ordinary exercisers can't reach your level. With my present strength, it's impossible to separate you.

But don't you think that cutting off your hands and feet is too low-level for the friars? "

Chu Yan frowned.

"The monks moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, but of course, it's still a little early for you now, but there are some things that ordinary people can't imagine, such as the means of torture, such as the way to make people live and die."

At this point, Wang Shen suddenly leaned down, and his rotten face, which was still bleeding heavily, almost reached Chu Yan's face.

He opened his mouth and showed his white teeth, which were red with blood: "for example, the way to let a disciple who was trained by a sect and won high praise at the last moment fall into hell instantly makes him not be allowed to be a monk, nor a monster. Even the street mouse and the rotten walking corpse under the ground are hundreds of times better than him."

When Wang Shen uttered these words, he felt extremely resentful. His voice was like a ghost crying and blood crying at night, which made people feel creepy.

Chu Yan is OK, but Yun nishang, who is controlled on the stone wall, is more and more pale and shakes uncontrollably.

However, even so, yunnishang looked at Wang Shen as far as possible and said, "you, your goal is me. Let elder martial brother Chu go. I, I will go with you..."

Wang Shen turned a deaf ear to Yun nishang's words.

His only eyes, staring at Chu Yan, want to see the fear from each other's face.

But the facts let him down again.

"You're going to die." Chu Yan looks at Wang Shen.

At the moment, their identities seem to have changed.

"Son of a bitch!" Wang Shen's anger can no longer be suppressed.

"I want you to live like death!" With a roar, Wang Shen suddenly pushed his arm.

In a flash, the aura condensed into a huge palm in the void. With a roar, the iron pot on the fire rack was overturned.

The boiling red liquid in the iron pot didn't overturn at the moment. On the contrary, it squirmed, climbed and floated up against the common sense.