hsntnovel Chapter 122 The Fog of the Fallen Demon
Chapter 122 The Fog of the Fallen Demon
The sight like a poisonous snake sent shivers down He Chuan's spine. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the straggler.
"It's funny, the inferior Evil Eye can't affect you." The soldier looked at him, as if he understood everything about He Chuan.
He Chuan was silent, holding the long knife tightly in his hand, and might swing it at any time.
Even if the gap between the two is huge, his stubborn resistance is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it is not He Chuan's character to just sit back and wait for death.
"Submit to me and spare your life, how about that?" The skirmisher looked at He Chuan like maggots on the ground, while the others were ignored by him.
He vaguely knew that the doctor was doing some experiments with the evil eye. In He Chuan's case, it was an excellent material.
If I take him down, then I can let that guy carry out the matter of becoming a god.
While the skirmishers were talking to He Chuan in high spirits, a God's Eye holder in their team finally couldn't bear the oppression and broke out.
Boundless cold air radiated from the man's body. He barely broke free from the shackles of the skirmishers and roared towards the young man standing on the throne.
"Damn it, who are you to ignore us like this?!"
He Chuan was shocked and shouted: "Stop!"
Looking at the figure attacking him, the skirmisher frowned. He raised his arm, and the terrifying purple elemental power that was so rich that it almost became solid directly fixed the holder of the Ice God's Eye in the air.
Then, he closed his palms, and the purple elemental force directly squeezed the holder of the Ice Eye of God.
With a scream, the figure who had been fighting with He Chuan and others before disappeared into the air under the horrified eyes of everyone.
The entire hall suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.
The expressions on the faces of Taimin and others were extremely ugly. They knew that this trip might not be a good one.
"Life is always like this. Facing unknown things, it is full of arrogance."
The skirmisher's voice was incomparably cold, as if what he had just crushed to death was a piece of useless dregs.
"Who is your Excellency?" Taimin asked in a deep voice.
He knew that the people in front of him were too powerful, and he suppressed all of them in an instant, leaving no room for resistance.
On the throne, the soldiers ignored his words.
He Chuan said in a deep voice: "Fools and executive officers, the sixth seat, scattered soldiers."
"What?" Tai Min was distracted for a moment, and even kneeling was a little unsteady.
The executive officer of the Fools, as a holder of the Eye of God, he has naturally heard of the names of those people.
It is said that among the Fools under the Queen of Winter, there are eleven extremely powerful executives, and the strength of each of them has exceeded the limits that ordinary people can imagine.
However, he had no idea who or what the names of each of the Fools' Executives were.
Now, He Chuan's words suddenly made his heart sink to the bottom.
What kind of secret is hidden in this Evil Eye Factory that made the Fools send an executive to guard it!
"Oh? You actually know my name." The soldier crossed his arms and smiled with interest: "It seems that the people on Haiji Island are not all drunkards."
His words once again made all the Eye of God holders glare, but they were helpless.
He Chuan prayed secretly in his heart, Auntie, come to the rescue quickly!
I’m not tired of living yet!
"What is your purpose in creating so many evil eyes on Ba Ying Island and spreading them among the resistance forces?"
He Chuan was still dealing with the skirmishers, and he had no other choice. The strength gap between the two sides was too big. The skirmishers were at least six lives strong, so they couldn't fight at all.
Now I can only wait for time and pray that the words I said at the beginning are still useful.
"Haha, I'm just looking after this factory. What do these things you mentioned have to do with me?"
The skirmishers showed their hands.
"What good does it do you to stand in the way of the war between the rebels and Inazuma? Don't you think we ordinary people are alive?"
He Chuan continued to question, even if he vaguely knew the answer to these words, he would still guide the soldiers to speak out.
Only in this way can it have the opportunity to pass through the mouths of Taimin and others and be introduced into the heart of the Coral Palace.
Faced with He Chuan's questioning, the soldiers showed an impatient look.
"Watch the way you speak, maggot."
"I allow you to speak here so that you can live temporarily."
"Eternity is just a ridiculous dream. Your gods abandoned you first, and now they are throwing the problem on us. How did you know that what we did was not to save you?"
He Chuan sneered, who would need a guy who doesn't treat people as human beings to save him.
Taimin said angrily: "What I, Haiji Island, believe in is the Great Royal God of Haiji."
He Chuan looked over, brother, it's already here, are you still struggling with this?
However, it would be better to chat more with the skirmishers to delay the attack.
Why hasn’t the old fox come yet?
I'm going to die!
Staying in this place, He Chuan felt like his days were like years.
The skirmisher glanced at Taimin and said, "He's just a useless snake, does he deserve to be called a god?"
"Damn it!" Taimin's eyes turned red.
"Forget it, having said so much, it's time to send you to meet your so-called Great God of the Sea."
After talking a lot, his interest was finally exhausted. There was no need for an ordinary person like He Chuan to stay here.
When the time comes, just give his body to the doctor.
He waved his hand, and the strong wind whipped up an inexplicable purple smoke that filled the air and swept across the entire hall.
"Not good!" He Chuan's expression suddenly changed. Although he didn't know what the smoke was, it always gave him a very bad feeling.
He jumped up with his sword in hand, intending to rush forward and fight the skirmishers head-on.
At this time, the skirmishers remained motionless and looked at them jokingly.
thump!
thump!
Behind He Chuan, the sounds of people falling to the ground one after another could be heard. He turned his head and saw that everyone looked ferocious and had lost their consciousness.
"What on earth is this?"
He Chuan's heart jolted, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling spread throughout his body.
Seeing that He Chuan could still stand on the spot, the soldiers were a little surprised, "I didn't expect that you could even resist the 'Devil's Mist' made by grinding crystallized bone marrow into powder."
He Chuan's face turned pale. The abyss energy in his body was exhausted almost instantly. At the same time, the evil eye state was lifted.
The moment he lost the protection of the abyss energy, his brain felt extremely swollen and painful, as if there were ten thousand wind swordsmen running around inside.
In the end, he couldn't hold on anymore and slowly fell down.
The second before he lost consciousness, he murmured, "Damn stinking fox, why don't you come..."
Then, a pair of calves as white as mutton-fat jade seemed to appear in front of him.