Overriding the Heaven Chapter 721: The Gate of Bones (Part 1)

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Chapter 721 The Gate of Bone (Part I)

Yun Nishang is not stupid.

Turning his head and looking in the direction where the "monster" has shrunk, he immediately reacted: "Brother Chu?"

The memories from before flashed in my mind in an instant.

After the counterfeit loyal minister, the raid of the morphing big monster, the monster siege, the evil repair invaded, and at the last moment, it was caught by the evil repair who looked like a human, a demon and a demon...

"You are the evil repairer!" Yun Nishang's eyes condensed, looking at the monster.

Wang Shen paused, then raised his hand and waved towards Yun Nishang.

"Yeah!"

Yun Nishang exclaimed, and his body flew up into the air, clinging to the smooth stone wall in the distance.

Although I can't see any restraints, Yun Nishang seems to be firmly fixed by a rope, and he can't move.

"Princess Neon Clothes, I am not qualified to send you off, so you should just stay well."

Wang Shen turned around and walked towards Chu Yan again after saying this.

One of the tasks tonight is to catch Princess Neon.

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

Although Chu Yan just forcibly broke the shackles of the tendons in his arm with blood and qi, it also caused a great burden on the body.

At this moment, his body can't move, and the only arm that is free is also so numb that he can barely feel it because of a punch.

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

As soon as Wang Shen stretched out his hand, he grabbed Chu Yan in his hand, and then strode towards the center of the cave.

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

Said it is a big pot, but it is quite comparable to a big bathtub, and if it is filled with water, an adult can stand in it and the top of his head can be submerged.

At this moment, under the cauldron, the flames are hunting, and inside the cauldron, the thick red liquid is constantly tossing, and there are big bubbles, and from time to time you can see the roots and bones up and down.

The color of this liquid is like fresh blood, but even though it has been boiled at the moment, there is no smell of blood.

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

Although it looks like you are boiling blood plasma bones, if you smell it, it is more like a pot of tea, which is quite weird.

Wang Shen threw Chu Yan to the ground when he walked to the cauldron.

He used so much strength that when Chu Yan hit the ground on his back, he directly smashed the ground into a big hole.

The boiling pot also bumped up and down, as if it was about to turn over.

But at this moment, Chu Yan noticed that when his body hit the ground heavily, a twisted, inscribed pattern like a tadpole appeared on the ground.

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

I was illuminated by the fire, and the streamer appeared, and those inscription patterns seemed to come to life, flashing a faint green light, making people look at it, and there was a kind of creepy feeling.

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

And just now, he also saw that the inscription pattern that appeared when his body hit the ground was obviously incomplete.

The edge part becomes fuzzy.

That means that this inscription pattern is actually more than just this small piece underneath myself and on the cauldron.

It just emerged, only because of a hit from his own body.

The ones that haven't surfaced, can only be more.

It might even... cover the cave.

"Chu Yan, guess how would I torture you?" Wang Shen tilted his head at this moment--because he had just received a heavy punch from Chu Yan, his spine was beaten crooked.

So at this moment his weird distortion, coupled with his **** face, suddenly seemed even more terrifying.

"Do you know what happened to the person who planned to do this to me last time?" Chu Yan was not flustered at this time, but looked at Wang Shen coldly and sneered, "They died that day."

Wang Shen frowned.

He knows why he hates Chu Yan.

Not only is this guy ruining his own event tonight, but also the aura of the other person's mastery of all this.

It's really horrible—it tickles with hate.

As if everything was in his expectation, he was like an actor, according to the plot he arranged, and cooperated to finish the scene.

At this thought, Wang Shen let out a heavy gasp, and after a while, he suddenly calmed down.

He smiled.

"It’s no wonder that the Broken Star Tower has been able to unexpectedly win the status of the state religion this year. I think you are a blockbuster disciple who has been carefully trained in secret by Broken Star Tower. It's really interesting." Wang Shen said with his eyes. Gradually squinted.

An inexplicable look emerged from the depths of his eyes.

"I just felt that your body is harder and more condensed than I thought. I am afraid that ordinary body refiners will not reach your level. With my current strength, I want to make you It is impossible to divide the body by five horses.

But don't you think that cutting off your hands and feet, this torture method, is too low for a monk? "

Chu Yan frowned.

"The monks moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, but of course, these are a bit early for you now, but there are some things that ordinary people can't imagine, such as torture methods, such as The way people can’t live without death—"

Speaking of this, Wang Shen suddenly leaned down, his rotten face that was still dripping with thick blood almost reached Chu Yan's face.

He opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth soaked in blood: "Also, for example, let a sect focus on training a disciple who was held high in the last moment, and the method of instantly falling to hell, let him from now on Monks won’t tolerate them, and monsters don’t need them. Even the rats crossing the street and the rotting corpses under the ground are hundreds of times stronger than him."

When Wang Shen said these words, he revealed an extremely vicious mood, his voice was like howling a ghost, crying in the middle of the night, and he taught the people to be horrified.

Chu Yan was okay, but Yun Nishang, who was controlled on the stone wall, was so scared that his face became paler and his body trembled uncontrollably.

But even so, Yun Nishang still looked at Wang Shen as much as possible: "You, your goal is me, let go of Brother Chu, I, I will go with you..."

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

His only remaining eyes, staring at Chu Yan, wanting to see the emotion of fear from the other's face.

But the facts let him down again.

"You are going to die." Chu Yan looked at Wang Shen.

At this moment, their identities seem to have been reversed.

"Asshole!" Wang Shen's anger could no longer be suppressed.

"I want you to live better than to die!" With a wild roar, Wang Shen pushed his arm abruptly.

In an instant, the aura condensed into a huge palm in the void, and with a bang, the iron pot on the fire was overturned.

The boiling red liquid in the iron pan not only didn't overturn at this moment, but it wriggled, climbed, and floated up against common sense.