Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1261: Horrible!

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The first thousand two hundred and sixty-first chapter is terrible!

"Who are you on earth?"

Listening to the sudden voice in his mind, Yang Chen was also taken aback and couldn't help asking.

The sound came so suddenly that Yang Chen didn't have any defense at all. A few seconds after the sound ended, he came back to his senses in a daze.

"Who are you? Why do you appear in my body? And...what do you mean by us?" Yang Chen asked in his heart.

"Hehe." Hearing Yang Chen's words, the voice said slowly: "Don't be afraid, Yang Chen, I won't hurt you. You and I are one body. Before, you were just because I was too lazy to speak. I haven't found me."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then he became more confused.

According to what this guy meant, he seemed to have been hiding in his body for a long time? And for such a long time, he hasn't found it yet?

It's impossible!

Gu Tianji was also in his body before. If the other party was there at that time, it would be impossible for Gu Tianji to find him!

"Hehe, what is Gu Tianji? How could an ant find me? As long as I want, no one in this world can find me." The voice sneered and said abruptly.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Chen's heart was shaken.

A drop of cold sweat also slipped slowly from his forehead.

"You...can you feel the thoughts in my heart?" Yang Chen took a cold breath, his pupils shrank severely, and asked incredible.

"Hehe, I have already said that you and I are one. I know all your thoughts, including everything you have experienced, I also know clearly." The voice sighed and said Said lazily.

It's like a young man who just woke up, with a little ridicule in his tone.

But Yang Chen has not had time to speak!

Han Xiu, who was not far away, just walked up and said coldly: "It's just an ant, so **** dare to negotiate terms with Lao Tzu? Go and die!"

Han Xiu raised his right hand while talking, and patted Yang Chen directly.

This palm is wrapped with powerful spiritual power, and the moment it was photographed in the air, it condensed into a huge handprint. This handprint was completely black, like the claws of a demon god, and the powerful aura in it caused the ground below to collapse violently, and cracks spread one after another.

"The Demon Realm God Catch!"

Boom!

With Han Xiu's drink, the dark claws suddenly grew a lot, and the huge body was like a meteorite covering the sky and the sun, as if to destroy the entire island.

In an instant, the world was gloomy.

The dark clouds rolled violently above the head, as if even the sky couldn't bear the momentum, Thunder was furious!

In the sky, thunder is surging, thunder is rolling!

"Han Xiu!" Seeing this scene, Liu Yan'er's face also changed, and her eyes showed anxiety.

This guy, I told him just now, don't be too aggressive, so as not to alarm the plane manager. Unexpectedly, after only a few minutes of saying this, this guy would be left behind?

However.

It's too late to stop it. The palm of his hand is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if Mount Tai is pressing on the top, and Yang Chen will soon be blasted into dust.

However, Yang Chen's face was surprisingly calm when he saw the huge pitch-black palm. No one saw it. At this moment, a light flashed across Yang Chen's eyes.

A golden light!

Flashed from the bottom of Yang Chen's eyes, fleeting.

"Go away." Yang Chen spit out a word.

This voice, vicissitudes and longevity, is like the voice of a weather-beaten old man. It also seemed that this sound was not made by Yang Chen, but an old monster of prehistoric level. After hundreds of millions of years, the sound was finally made through Yang Chen's body.

Boom!

Spit out a word, the situation changed.

It seems that the world is frozen at this moment.

The dark clouds no longer rolled, but were stiff in the sky, and the thunder and lightning no longer sounded. Even the dancing hurricane was frozen at this moment.

The sea no longer flows.

Everything no longer moves.

It seems that the whole world has been sealed with the fall of this word.

Next moment...

Crack, click, click!

On the palm of the "devil's grasp", there was a slight cracking sound suddenly, and then countless cracks burst out of the palm. The cracks spread rapidly like spider silk, they were densely packed, and soon the entire palm was densely covered.

Boom!

With a loud noise.

The palm of his hand burst open in the eyes of everyone's surprise. It turned into countless fragments, and finally turned into a little bit of crystal light, slowly dissipating in the air.

And just as the palm disappeared.

Heaven and earth are circulating again.

The sound of the rushing waves returned to everyone's ears.

"Why...what's the matter?"

"What happened just now?"

"Strange? The Demon Realm God catches it? Why is it gone?"

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed, and their eyes showed surprise. However, they were more confused than surprised.

"What just happened?" Liu Yan'er also frowned, her eyes showing doubts.

But the next moment, her eyes froze, as if she had seen something terrible, her pupils shrank severely.

I saw a person lying under her feet!

A **** corpse!

The corpse was so terrible to look at. The whole body was poked with holes, and the whole person turned into a sieve. Blood constantly flowed out of these holes, exuding a nauseating smell.

What's even more disgusting is that his stomach was cut open by no one, and his intestines ran all over the floor with some broken internal organs. It was disgusting.

The blood stained the ground red and dripped wet.

"Plop"! Seeing this corpse, Liu Yan'er was shocked and sat down, her eyes full of horror.

"Han...Han..."

Liu Yan'er took a deep breath, vomiting, feeling very unstable.

"Sister Liu, what's the matter with you?" Seeing this scene, a young man frowned, walked over curiously, and took a look.

When he saw the corpse on the ground, the young man's facial features were also severely distorted. The color of horror rushed out of his eyes, perhaps because of fear, his voice became a little sharp.

"Han Xiu?"

"Han Xiu!"

The exclamation sounded one after another.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen squinted his eyes, somewhat unresponsive. After a while, he lowered his voice and muttered to himself: "You did it?"