A black shadow fell in front of Wu Chen, and the fierce and evil flame was quietly suspended in front of him. If there is no wrong guess, this should be the "hate" eyes.
"What do you want to do?" Wu Chen sneered, "you can't influence me at all, so don't make any wrong ideas."
"Is it?"
Hatred completely dispelled the smoke, revealing his true face.
When he saw this guy, Wu Chen was absent-minded for a moment. This disgust was so beautiful!
Even though his skin color is generally morbid and pale, his long golden hair and divine appearance make people feel no profanity at all.
More importantly, this guy has a pair of elegant wings!
Fallen angels?
Compared with him, he is really not a fallen angel, more like a joke.
"I didn't expect that there would be human beings like you who fit into my body." Abhorrence walked slowly to Wu Chen and said with a smile, "I heard that group of little madmen said before that there was a strong boy who killed many of them. Let me come out and have a look."
Wu Chen looked at him coldly and said with a smile, "is that right? Now, have I let you down? "
"Of course not." Hate toward Wu Chen came, stretched out his fingertips, gently poked Wu Chen's face, sneered: "now you, more fit my soul - after all, you have the power of the old guy of the Yin nationality in your body."
With that, he plunges directly into Wu Chen's body, madly attacking Wu Chen's soul and soul, trying to completely strangle Wu Chen's original consciousness and replace it.
In the face of such an offensive, Wu Chen has no way to resist it at all - he has no way to deal with the situation that his body can't move and his mind can move.
There are different levels of strength and soul between the two. If you really want to fight, you have to be at least as good as Wang.
But now Wu Chen is nothing but Xiao Bai.
Seeing that his soul was getting weaker and weaker, and that he was about to be swallowed up by this guy, he suddenly thought of the same way to save his life
In this world, there is no skill more powerful than swallowing magic formula, which can resist such soul attack.
You know, swallowing magic formula is specially used to restrain evil spirits!
However, it seems that it is still a little difficult to deal with this guy because of his poor academic skills. But for a drowning man, as long as he can catch a straw, he will have the hope to continue to live, and Wu Chen is no exception.
At that moment, Wu Chen did not hesitate to start the magic formula in his body.
Swallowing magic formula not only means powerful swallowing ability, but also the bright power of silk traction. Now swallowing magic formula has evolved into a kind of mixed skill.
At the moment when the bright air appeared, hatred began to shout out, which was a feeling of penetrating into his heart - he did not expect that in such a long time, someone could hurt himself, especially by such humble ants!
He yelled angrily: "damn boy, how dare you resist me? Isn't it good to be a part of me, to be one with me, and to fight all over the world together? "
Wu Chen did not answer, just a smile.
He's afraid of me?
No, to be exact, he was afraid of his own magic formula.
It seems that the only way to control hatred now is to swallow the magic formula!
Thinking of this, Wu Chen once again launched Qianyuan's true skill, which is endless and continuous
He maintained his body's function and consciousness with the true skill of Qianyuan, and at the same time, he countered the power of hatred with the power of phagocytosis and purification.
In a short period of time, the two formed a state of mutual checks and balances.
That is to say, only in this state can Wu Chen stand still and not be hurt by this guy.
"How could you have such a strange skill?"
He looked at Wu Chen in disgust and surprise. He could hardly believe that Wu Chen had such good and evil skills. He was born to restrain himself!
If you spend it on this boy again, you may lose all your money.
However, after such a long time of screening, he felt that this boy was very suitable for himself, and he also had evil ways, which was very helpful for his future cultivation.
What's more, what I really need now is seeds. If I can't spread the seeds of soul, I can't carry out the next task of the Empire
But this guy is different. He is now the boss of a famous health product company. If he can use his health product company, most people will accept his inheritance, that is, the so-called control.
In this way, their plan can greatly improve the success rate!
Let him give up now, it is absolutely not reconciled, there is no doubt about that.
Wu Chen has been struggling to death. He doesn't want to give up the hope of life at all. After all, he can't bear to give his body to other people for wedding clothes.
Up to now, he can only use other methods to help his magic formula——
If this method is feasible, he is likely to solve the crisis this time; If not, he really has no way to resist this big devil!
You know, the demon of the Yin clan has existed for thousands or tens of thousands of years? Even the head of the Yin clan had no way. How could he get him.
In fact, his method is also very simple, that is to use the natural power of Qianyuan's true skill to control the power of the hidden clan leader, and absorb this power in his own body.
Moreover, it's a helpless move to use the unique power of the Yin nationality to restrain this guy.
No matter how to say, hatred is also a branch of the hermit. As long as there is the Royal breath of the hermit, it can be suppressed.
As long as you can suppress him and drag him on, and make use of the continuous and continuous characteristics of Qianyuan real skill, you can always be invincible.
It's very likely that this guy will just give up.
Thinking of this, he madly used the spiritual power of Qianyuan real skill to try to transform the part of power sealed up in his body.
This kind of transformation process is very difficult, which is equivalent to pulling cocoon and plucking silk forcibly in one's own body. Every move is painful!