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Chapter 935 How could it be a dead end?



Chapter 935 How could it be a dead end?

"Master Yan Chi, my glasses! Give me my glasses!"

Zhang Shuhui fumbled to take the glasses from Yan Chi and put them on.

My vision instantly became clear, and my eyes instantly became clear.

The murderous intent disappeared the moment he put on the glasses.

She turned back into the bespectacled girl who usually ran around carefree with a spatula in her hand.

Zhang Shuhui patted her chest, crying and trembling.

"It's terrible! I almost got my head blown off by a whip just now!"

“Ooooooooooo, my legs are still shaking now!!”

"Ah Qing has never been so cruel, wuwuwu..."

"...If only the Master was here, wuwuwu, I was so scared just now..."

She walked to the steps with trembling legs and sat down, looking pitiful and helpless.

Wang Qichuan and others: "..."

Just now he criticized fiercely.

Now he is so cowardly that it is unbearable to look at.

Wang Qichuan and Situ Xun looked at each other and confirmed that Zhang Shuhui was the kind of person who pretended to be a pig but was actually a tiger.

Sure enough, if Zhang Shuhui was really mediocre, how could Jiang You keep her by his side?

It seems that this is also a ruthless character.

With this layer of "filter", every word and sentence of Zhang Shuhui is automatically given more interpretations in Wang Qichuan's eyes.

On the side, Yan Chi looked at the mad man-eating tree in silence.

The mental power of the man-eating tree fluctuated greatly. The moment he put his hand on it, his entire brain felt like it was hit by a high-voltage wire and went blank.

Mental power exploded instantly.

Even Zhang Shuhui's shield disappeared in an instant, which had never happened before.

Something is wrong. The man-eating tree has never had such strong mental fluctuations.

As a mutant tree, the spiritual fluctuations of the man-eating tree have always been slow and steady, sometimes so low-frequency that they almost disappear.

And now, it is like a sea facing a storm.

It only took a moment of touch, and Yan Chi's gorgeous and enchanting face turned pale in an instant.

Seeing Wuweizi trying to approach the man-eating tree, Yan Chi hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"Don't touch him!"

"Why?" Wuweizi asked, "What did you feel just now?"

"I didn't feel anything. I didn't have time to feel anything."

Yan Chi's voice was a little heavy. "But if I touch you for one more second, I can be sure that my ability will be... destroyed."

The word "destroy" is used with extreme caution.

Wuweizi looked at Yanchi in surprise and confirmed again, "You mean, destroy?"

"Correct!"

Yan Chi nodded, "The man-eating tree is in a very strange state right now. I can't describe it. I tried to calm it with my mental strength, but just now, I felt as if a rough sea appeared in front of me.

The spiritual power in my hand trying to calm it was just a bucket of water at the seaside.

This bucket of water is of no use to the ocean."

Wuweizi was silent for a moment, then asked, "If I'm not mistaken, you're so nervous because this tree and Jiang You are of the same lineage, right?"

Yan Chi nodded.

This is almost an open secret in Tingfeng City and there is no need to hide it.

After receiving the affirmation, Wuweizi fell silent.

In fact, he had suspected it a long time ago. He heard that the fruit of the man-eating tree in Fengcheng contained the weakened power of Blood Tai Sui, and Blood Tai Sui was in Jiang You's body.

Therefore, the relationship between this man-eating tree and Jiang You is self-evident.

Now that this man-eating tree has such a huge fluctuation in mental power, something must have happened to Jiang You.

Wuweizi lowered his head and began to calculate.

At this moment, a drizzle began to fall from the sky again.

The rain was thicker than before.

Drop by drop, it falls to the ground.

Wang Qichuan raised his hand and touched it. The originally black spots instantly merged into one as he touched it, staining his face black.

Wang Qichuan's pupils flickered, and his tone was a little panicked, "What's going on? Why did the rain suddenly become so thick?"

Others also looked up.

Looking at these scenes, the center already had a sense of crisis that a storm was about to come.

"It seems like something bad is going to happen..." Situ Xun sighed.

As the sticky rain fell, the remaining green on the Shiwan Mountains quickly withered in the black rain.

In just a moment, the whole world turned into an ink painting.

Black mountains and black waters, no other colors can be seen.

Even the ground and roof on the top of Long Mountain were all covered in a thick black color.

Xu Rizhao suddenly felt his scalp itchy. He raised his hand and wiped it. A large piece of fallen hair appeared on his head that was wet by the black rain.

Looking at the sparse black hair in his palm, Xu Rizhao felt like crying but had no tears.

Each of these hairs has its own name!!!

He lost his last bit of dignity.

The Mediterranean Sea, which was not very lush to begin with, is now turning into a desert.

Zhang Shuhui glanced at Yan Chi and had an inappropriate thought in her mind: if his red hair became bald, would he be so angry that he would not go out for three days?

At the same time, I was glad that I was sitting under the eaves.

Saved her black hair.

Several people quickly moved under the eaves.

"Clap clap clap..."

The sticky black rain fell down with a crackling sound.

The calmness on their faces could no longer be maintained.

"What's going on? Why did the rain suddenly become so sticky?"

"Is the end of the world coming early?"

"We have already delayed the time, why is it still not working?"

"The Spirit Gathering Array is clearly absorbing the energy from the abyss, why is it still like this?!!!"

"hehe."

Situ Xun raised his hand, and his palm cut off the black rain that was pulled into threads under the eaves. Those thick things like black magma gathered in his palm, so dark that the base color could not be seen.

For a moment, his back even hunched even more.

"The King of Hell ordered you to die at three o'clock in the morning, but he couldn't keep you alive until five o'clock. Not to mention fighting against the sky. It seems that we have lost in the end..."

Perhaps because he had lost hope, Stuart's old and sharp eyes seemed to lose their luster in an instant.

Yan Chiyi just looked at Lian Chengsi's black rain in silence without saying a word, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Just now.

A crow fell from mid-air and landed in the black rain.

As it struggled, the feathers on its body fell off quickly, revealing its reddish skin.

It struggled for a few times, and grayish-white fur grew on its body again, and then continued to fall off, and then it became even thinner...

In just a few moments, several feathers had been replaced.

Wuweizi's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the struggling crow, counting with his fingers.

"puff!"

Finally, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body seemed to have been drained of all its energy.

He stared at the crow and muttered anxiously, his pupils trembling constantly.

"Impossible, impossible... How could this happen..."

"How could it be death!"

"How could it be a dead end..."


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