Chapter 1222 Under the Sea
Liu Yanyan was hanging in the air, screaming as if she was being tortured. Zhong Wenxuan had a profound cultivation, but he had no way to free Liu Yanyan from the torture.
He didn't understand why the black shadow below biting Liu Yanyan's reflection could cause Liu Yanyan the same harm! They were definitely not in any formation!
Damn it!
Zhong Wenxuan was furious, and gathered a Nine Nether Palm to cut the black shadow that bit Liu Yanyan's reflection. However, his powerful Nine Nether Palm bombarded the sea surface, and except for evaporating all the sea water in this area, it did not have any effect on the reflection under the sea.
Although the sea surface and the sea surface seemed to be in the same world, they were separated in different time. People on the sea surface could not disturb the peace under the sea surface anyway.
"Uncle Zhong...save me..."
Liu Yanyan was shaking with pain, and Zhong Wenxuan was completely helpless. He turned his angry eyes to Ling Chenhui who was watching coldly from the side, and said angrily: "It's all your fault! Come here!"
In an instant, Zhong Wenxuan condensed a terrifying Rakshasa claw and grabbed Ling Chenhui fiercely. But Ling Chenhui was like a drop of water melting into the sea water, and instantly immersed under the sea surface. Suddenly, Zhong Wenxuan could not feel Ling Chenhui's breath.
He looked at the bottom of the sea, and saw Ling Chenhui standing on the bottom of the sea in the opposite direction, also looking back at him. Ling Chenhui waved his hand, and two black shadows surged from behind him and rushed directly towards Zhong Wenxuan's reflection.
Zhong Wenxuan was so scared that cold sweats ran down his face, and he subconsciously moved quickly. When he moved, his reflection also moved with him, avoiding the attack of the two black shadows. At the same time, Liu Yanyan couldn't bear the pain, and she actually condensed a Bi Luo Jiu You Palm to chop herself.
"Miss! No!"
However, Zhong Wenxuan was avoiding the attack of the black shadow and had no time to stop Liu Yanyan. Liu Yanyan mercilessly slashed at her with a palm, and her delicate body was bleeding in an instant, but Zhong Wenxuan was surprised to find that the black shadow wrapped around the reflection of the seabed was actually knocked away.
Attacking yourself, can actually knock away the black shadow wrapped around the reflection?
Zhong Wenxuan didn't have time to think carefully, and immediately hugged Liu Yanyan around the waist, wanting to take Liu Yanyan away from this weird place. But suddenly, Ling Chenhui drilled out from the bottom of the sea and blocked Zhong Wenxuan's way.
"Looking for death!"
Zhong Wenxuan really hated this human cultivator, and he came up with an extreme Bi Luo Jiu You Palm, slashing at Ling Chenhui's neck. But suddenly, Ling Chenhui's eyes, ears, mouth and nose all sprayed out a sticky and heavy black substance, which instantly wrapped him up. Zhong Wenxuan's Bi Luo Jiu You Palm bombarded Ling Chenhui, and a large piece of black substance collapsed, but Ling Chenhui was unharmed.
"How is it possible!"
Zhong Wenxuan was stunned. Ling Chenhui was only a cultivator in the late stage of Lianxu. How could he block his Biluo Jiuyou Palm so easily?
Ling Chenhui grinned and said, "A great cultivator in the middle stage of Fusion is indeed not easy to deal with. However, the stronger the prey, the happier the master should be. After all, it is not an easy thing to drag a Fusion cultivator into the water!"
"Get out of my way!"
Zhong Wenxuan really didn't dare to stay here for a moment. He held his breath and wanted to summon the Rakshasa Demon God again to destroy Ling Chenhui in one breath. But Ling Chenhui stretched out his hand, wow! wow! wow! Eight dancing huge black tentacles stretched out from the bottom of the sea, like dancing black flames, which was daunting.
Eight tentacles slapped Zhong Wenxuan at a rapid speed. Zhong Wenxuan hurriedly dodged, but the tentacles were too big and too fast, and he dodged five of them. The next moment, he was slapped hard on the sea by the sixth one. A mouthful of blood spit out from Zhong Wenxuan's mouth. Before he could react, another tentacle popped out from the sea below him, tightly entangling Zhong Wenxuan and Liu Yanyan.
The moment he was entangled by the black tentacles, Zhong Wenxuan felt the hard sea surface below him begin to soften, and the barrier between the two worlds slowly disappeared. He and Liu Yanyan were being dragged to the bottom of the sea by the tentacles.
"No..."
"No!"
Gurgle!
After a burst of bubbles, the sea surface returned to calm again.
Cold and quiet. The sticky feeling came from all directions. Liu Yanyan opened her eyes and was tied up by the tentacles. She looked closely and found that the bottom of the sea was actually a mirror image of the sea surface. The jade statue on the sea surface was also on the bottom of the sea. However, there was a giant black creature entangled on the statue, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
"What is this..."
"Uncle Zhong!"
Liu Yanyan sent her divine thoughts frantically, but no one responded. Zhong Wenxuan floated in the sea water, and was pierced into his body by the tentacles extending from the statue. He was like a prey caught in a spider web. The mid-stage fusion strongman had completely lost consciousness.
At the same time, Ling Chenhui slowly walked to Liu Yanyan. He hugged Liu Yanyan as usual, and his behavior was extremely intimate. Liu Yanyan was no longer arrogant and cold at this moment, and kept begging Ling Chenhui.
"Please, let me go. I will give you everything you want, my body, my cultivation, my treasures! Haven't you always wanted me? I will be your slave in the future, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Ling Chenhui whispered in Liu Yanyan's ear: "Don't talk, Master is going to start eating. It takes a lot of essence to refine and control this substance. Your protector is really a feast for the gluttons." As he said, the black tentacles that pierced into Zhong Wenxuan's body were like straws, quickly grabbing everything from Zhong Wenxuan.
Zhong Wenxuan began to shrink and wither at a slow speed. After an hour of absorption, this mid-stage fusion warrior had shrunk into a human trunk, and then long black hairs grew on his body. This humanoid monster began to wander around, and Liu Yanyan recognized it with horror. This monster was the thing that attacked her just now.
"Don't..."
"Don't turn me into this kind of thing..."
Liu Yanyan's psychology completely collapsed. She was like a helpless girl, sobbing in fear.
Ling Chenhui pinched her pretty face and admired her face carefully.
"Actually, I still like you very much, especially your kissing skills, which really makes people linger."
Hearing this, Liu Yanyan seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw.
"I will be yours from now on, don't kill me!"
"Unfortunately, you are the meal that Master has reserved, and I have no right to change it. You witches have gathered the essence of the demon race, which is more nutritious than the combined cultivators like Zhong Wenxuan." Hearing this, Liu Yanyan was frightened and pale. Ling Chenhui stroked her pretty face: "Don't panic, it's not the time yet, you still have to devour Du Shanshan, right? Master doesn't like half-finished dishes."
After that, Ling Chenhui forcefully kissed Liu Yanyan's trembling lips. In an instant, Liu Yanyan froze, all her expressions were swept away, and a touch of darkness climbed into her eyes.