Chapter 602 Good brother, the flavor of potbab!

In the darkness, Chen Xiyi put the last martial arts book in the arsenal back on the cabinet, looking at a large string of unearthed martial arts on the parchment paper. If it weren't for the lack of time, he would have thought of getting started directly.

"Ha, I'm not a monkey in the zoo. Isn't it a big loss if I haven't charged some fees after watching it for so long?" Chen Xiyi whispered, and the terrifying evil spirits swept over and thirty-five intentions of turning into birds, beasts and fish swim out in an instant. The ghosts hidden in the arsenal did not react and were crushed into powder.

The energy points on the parchment paper kept jumping. Chen Xiyi didn't know how much they were, but he added them all to martial arts.

Then he walked out of the arsenal and glanced at the darkness. The ghosts were frightened by Chen Xiyi's fierce gaze and couldn't help but retreat.

"So still see? Don't you know that my community is afraid?" Chen Xiyi's face turned ferocious.

The muscles on the body kept bulging, and the five-meter-high body also expanded.

Chen Xiyi’s social fear is not social phobia, but social fear.

The huge fist fell with the evil aura and heard a loud noise, and he plowed a huge tunnel out of the entire provincial governor's mansion.

Wherever they passed, all the ghosts were beaten into powder.

As the ghost died, the energy points in the parchment continued to jump up, and Chen Xiyi couldn't care too much. As long as he could add some points, he would add them all.

The continuous perfection of each martial art brings about the continuous strengthening of Chen Xiyi's body.

He could feel that he was evolving towards dehumanization, not only his height, but also his own musculoskeleton, internal organs, and other aspects, moving in a creepy direction.

For example, his muscles are constantly squeezing each other, and combined with the constantly alienated skin, it seems that some kind of stratum corneum is about to form. As the bones become alienated, they not only become harder, but they even begin to grow some strange things.

He felt that it should not be a problem with martial arts, nor could it be his own.

After all, martial arts is normal, and he is also normal. As for the only abnormal part, there is really a parchment paper used to add some.

It is impossible to say that if he and his normal martial arts become abnormal, he will become an abnormal form? This is impossible. He knows that he has negative negative, but he has never heard of positive negative.

So you don’t have to think about it, it must be the parchment that was messed up.

But it doesn't matter now. It's not a big deal anyway, so he feels that his life span may be coming to an end.

If I am still a weak person, there is a high probability that there will be no major problems, but now that I have developed, I will naturally have to do a big career.

And as he continued to become stronger, he could also feel that the world had begun to collapse gradually, and martial arts instinct gave him powerful perception ability.

Chen Xiyi seemed to understand one thing: the space created by this demon coffin was not an ancient artifact cave or a ghost nest, but a refuge in this world.

However, people and ghosts are mixed up and the collapse of everything, the two are merged together, so the phenomenon of being a human during the day is a ghost at night is a ghost.

In other words, these ghosts are dead, but not dead. When the sun dawns, these ghosts will become humans again. Unless Chen Xiyi kills the person again, the man will turn into ghosts again at night.

"The Demon Coffin wants to escape, haha, it's a pity."

Chen Xiyi looked at the dim moon in the sky and couldn't help but sneer.

Everyone in the Dali Dynasty thought that this time was a disaster for the recovery of ancient artifacts, but who could know that the world itself was saving itself and wanted to escape from Chen Xiyi's original Wuzhishan.

But he knew that all this was just in vain. He used his own self to judge others, and the original idea of ​​evil things would probably just make the other party happy, and then naturally there would be nothing else.

What do you want? It’s just that the other party is finished after being happy. What else can you do? You can’t really let the other party run away.

He would not believe that this demon coffin could grow so strongly.

So this time he came here to give gifts to the Demon Coffin and cleaned up the other party.

Click ~

A cracking sound wandered in the darkness, and Chen Xiyi looked up and saw that the moon was cracked.

Or it is not the moon itself, but the skull of some unlucky guy. As for why the skull is so big, Chen Xiyi didn't know.

Anyway, what he is thinking now is that he only hopes that the unlucky guy is not a historical projection of his own, otherwise there would be something to do.

After all, being able to grow to such a powerful historical projection is definitely not a good person.

For example, he is not a good person now. His large amount of perfect martial arts has made his strength expand more exaggerated than that of a balloon, and it is still the kind of solid one.

As his strength grew, his body shape naturally continued to grow. He was originally twenty meters tall and became fifty meters in a short period of time, which was quite outrageous.

This balloon blowing is not as outrageous as him. He is at least talking about logic. He is completely illogical now. To be honest, he feels a bit like a zombie in the Resident Evil next door, and he doesn't talk about energy conservation at all.

If it was still a normal world, Chen Xiyi would have been like this in such a short time, and it would have consumed a lot, but he not only did not consume at all, but was still energetic and felt that his body seemed to have undergone drastic mutations.

For example, the whole person looks like he is a human being.

Although I was a little stronger, taller, and bigger before, I was a human being at least as good as a human being, and my limbs and facial features were a little ugly, but I could tell that I was a human being.

Now, I can only say that I can barely see the individual.

The dense flesh and scales were scattered all over Chen Xiyi's body, and it looked like a pangolin.

Before Chen Xiyi could adapt to his own situation, he saw that someone's skull was falling down in the sky, just like a meteorite, coming towards him.

"This is too much. I can understand the meteorites from the sky, but is it a little creepy when the skull from the sky?" Chen Xiyi complained, but now that things have come to this, I have to deal with it.

The skull has locked him in it. Unless he runs out of this ancient artifact cave, don’t want to get rid of this skull.

But the problem is that once you leave the ancient artifact cave, this thing will definitely escape immediately, because the Demon Coffin already felt Chen Xiyi's threat.

So now I give Chen Xiyi two choices, one is to leave, everyone is to be at peace, and the other is to kill you and everything is settled.

Of course, Chen Xiyi has another choice, that is, to directly blow up the skull.

"Brother, it seems that your skull can't be saved." All the intentions on Chen Xiyi were constantly integrated into his body, and then under the flesh and scales, strange objects squirmed out, forming various ferocious monsters.

A large number of monsters on Chen Xiyi's body burst out with strong evil aura, and the moon in the skull was directly stopped by this evil aura. At that moment, the cracks on the skull continued to expand and a large amount of bone slag began to fall down.

"Is that so strong? It seems that he is really the skull of some unlucky brother." Chen Xiyi's large number of eyes showed a solemn look. This vision made him a little uncomfortable, and it was not too much, mainly because it was a little less. If he had a little more vision, he might be able to grasp it better. After all, he is a historical projection, inheriting some insignificant memories and instincts of the original body.

For example, even if there is one instinct in terms of vision, the original body has many visions that are so diverse.

"Since I'm an unlucky guy, it's so embarrassing to break it, so I'd better take it. It's good to supplement calcium."

As a historical projection, I still have the obligation to help me bury my brothers.

It doesn't matter where you are buried. Whether it is placed in a temple for worship or scattered into the sea, it is the same. However, in order to respect the historical projection, Chen Xiyi decided to put it in a temple for worship.

As for which temple it was, Chen Xiyi also made a decision. It is not easy to find a temple at this time, so let's put it in his Five Insect Temple first.

Monsters fused on their bodies continued to spread out of their bodies, climbing up along the evil spirits, and soon covered the skull. As they were pulled, the skull was pulled over in an instant. When they passed through this layer of evil spirits, the skull, which had already shown a large number of cracks, began to disintegrate.

Obviously, I can't withstand this impact.

But Chen Xiyi didn't care about these things, and all the broken bones were swallowed by the monsters derived from his fusion intention. It was better to break it, and it was easier to swallow it.

As the bones were swallowed, Chen Xiyi could feel the power of the same root and origin spreading in his body, constantly enhancing his strength.

It is more difficult to use the word enhancement, and Chen Xiyi thinks it may be better to use alienation.

"Immortality? Oh, you can bully the weak chicken. Those who face the strength of the original body are just a joke type of immortality, which is a bit useless."

Chen Xiyi felt the new power in his body, and then he found a large area of ​​ghosts dead around him.

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‘Okay, I have also prepared anti-secret security measures for me with my body.’ Chen Xiyi was thinking about this in his mind.

Anyone who hears the words just now has been erased. As for the demon coffin that has not been erased, it is likely that it has not been heard, or it may be useless if it has been heard. This thing is a dead object, an ancient instrument, just a vessel, not a living object, so the body did not take action.

"This is a bit too sloppy, I almost have a little energy."

As the skull was swallowed up by Chen Xiyi, he realized something later, that is, could this thing be a pit?

Although the immortal power can only take effect in this world, it is still a small fight.

But it is not a simple force. How could the body project a historical projection of the lunch box that is about to be completed?

"This is not a moon skull, it is clearly a death sign."

He felt that he must have been influenced by his body, otherwise he would have eaten the skull and did something if he had nothing to do.

‘In terms of shamelessness, the essence is better, I am willing to give it a disadvantage!’

If this plan is a little silent, he will not feel anything. As a result, he will buy and sell directly, which is quite stiff.

From this we can see that the body is about to succeed, otherwise it would not be so perfunctory. The more perfunctory you are, the more you can say that these things are insignificant. Just be OK, and if you don’t, just be OK.

‘Damn, I won’t be the last projection of history, then I’m really unlucky. If I were ranked second, I wouldn’t have to play.’

Chen Xiyi thought about this and always felt that he had lost a lot in this wave. Although he had earned the skull of a historical projection brother, it tasted pretty good, and he had a faint smell of bae when chewing it, and I don’t know how to marinate it.
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