The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Jushan turned around, revealing a face, that's right, it was a face.

Xiao Chen couldn't use words to describe what kind of face it was, maybe it shouldn't be a face at all.

Huge red tentacles covered the face, and the tentacles were covered with pitch-black eyes.

Those eyes gave Xiao Chen only one feeling, and that was evil, pure evil.

A huge mouth, hidden in these tentacles, is closed from time to time.

The red tentacles wriggled non-stop, rolling up bursts of stench, and an indescribable fear shrouded the world.

The oldest and strongest human emotion is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear comes from the unknown.

This indescribable fear combined with this oppression makes it hard not to be frightened.

And with this face, let alone fighting with it, just looking at it can drive people crazy.

The good news is that it was Xiao Chen who met it, this guy whose brain circuit is different from normal people.

When others encountered such a thing, they would probably have cried for their father and mother, but Xiao Chen said something awesome.

With such a curious appearance, in Xiao Chen's opinion, the most suitable place for it is a museum.

Xiao Chen sneered: "The devil is not a devil, and the god is not a god. With something like you, I want to rule the starry sky of Lao Tzu."

"My name is Fear of the Void, the commander of the army of fear under your lord, the insects will report your name."

A strange fluctuation stirred up in Xiao Chen's mind, and finally turned into deep words.

This voice seemed to be whispering from the abyss, hitting the soul directly.

"Huh?" Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, then mocked: "Fear of the Void? Why the hell isn't your name Kogas."

"You bugs are always so rude." The deep voice sounded again.

"Politeness?" Xiao Chen looked confused, "Okay, be polite, right? My name is Xiao Datou, and I'm an unknown person in this world. How about it? Is this self-introduction satisfactory?"

"Hehe!" A low-pitched laughter sounded, "You have the choice of fate on your body, how could you be a nobody."

Xiao Chen was surprised, "This guy can see the great luck in himself?"

"Child of Destiny, you are destined to fail, and you will become a part of me to witness the coming of my king."

The deep voice was like the whisper of a devil, constantly lingering in Xiao Chen's ears.

"I'm going home to find my mother. I'll see you by fate." Xiao Chen waved his hands at the broken face, and stuffed the sleeping Tassel Mingyue back into his arms.

"You can't go anymore, hehe..."

As the deep voice sounded again, the ground around Xiao Chen trembled crazily.

"boom!"

The ground under Xiao Chen's feet exploded, and a tentacle stabbed straight out.

Xiao Chen, who had been tense all the time, kicked his feet suddenly at the moment the tentacles appeared, and rushed straight up.

"So fast……"

Even though Xiao Chen was prepared, he was still savagely pulled on his back by that tentacle.

"boom!"

Poor Xiao Chen crashed into the mountains for the second time today.

This time, those tentacles didn't give Xiao Chen time to breathe, a large number of tentacles entangled directly up the mountain.

"You fucking..." Xiao Chen, who was embedded in the mountain, cursed, took a deep breath, and then the white mist on his body burst out suddenly.

At this moment, his speed and strength increased in a blowout manner. Before those tentacles completely shredded the mountain, Xiao Chen, like a bull, broke a passage and escaped from the mountain's belly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The tentacles entwining the mountain suddenly exerted force the moment Xiao Chen left, and a towering mountain was smashed to pieces in an instant.

"Slippery bugs, very annoying."

The deep voice was a little angry, and the countless tentacles stretched out at this moment, covering the land with a radius of thousands of miles.

The eyes above the tentacles kept flipping, searching for Xiao Chen who was hidden among the mountains and forests.

"I don't have divine consciousness, or the divine consciousness is not strong enough." Xiao Chen, who was hiding under a huge rock, came to such a conclusion looking at those tentacles writhing in search of him.

Xiao Chen frowned, this bastard didn't look as powerful as he imagined, why was Liusu Mingyue so afraid of it?

At this moment, those squirming tentacles underwent an astonishing change.

Those tentacles began to rot at a very high speed, turning into streams of red pus, and in a blink of an eye, those red pus covered the entire ground.

The pus was like a living thing, screaming non-stop, flowing on the ground.

Those screams shook Xiao Chen's head so badly that it was about to split.

You must know that although Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness cannot be released outside, the strength of his spiritual consciousness is there.

The strength of spiritual consciousness represents the strength of spiritual consciousness, that is, the strength of the soul.

Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness, if it is said to be second, no one would dare to say it is the first. With such a powerful spiritual consciousness, Xiao Chen would feel a splitting headache when faced with these screams.

A monk with a slightly weaker spiritual sense may be turned into a fool on the spot, and then let others slaughter him.

Xiao Chen didn't have time to think any more, because the pus had already found Xiao Chen's trace.

"I found you bug, let's become food with peace of mind!" The deep voice was full of pride.

After finding Xiao Chen's red pus, it changed shape in an instant, and returned to the appearance of tentacles again.

The red tentacles swept towards Xiao Chen, making an extremely ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air.

The speed of this tentacle was too fast, Xiao Chen had no time to dodge, so he could only shake it hard.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen's fist slammed fiercely on the frontmost tentacles.

The huge impact force brought out bursts of shock waves, smashing everything around.

When the two sides collided, the tentacles only shifted slightly, but Xiao Chen flew out directly.

Xiao Chen ruthlessly smashed one boulder after another, and he barely stopped until he flew ten miles away.

"Ahem..."

Xiao Chen coughed and crawled out from the smoke. The severe pain in his fist told Xiao Chen that his finger might be broken.

Just as Xiao Chen recovered from his dizziness, the pus around him had turned into tentacles.

Facing these tentacles that were stabilizing his head regardless of their speed or strength, Xiao Chen could only resist with his body.

"boom!"

After a few hard shakes, a tentacle found an opportunity and sent Xiao Chen flying.

Xiao Chen, who was flying in the air, just felt the pain of tearing his body when another tentacle was already approaching.

It was impossible to defend in the air, so Xiao Chen could only take a deep breath, mobilize all the strength in his body, and concentrate it on his arms.

Xiao Chen tightly protected his chest with his arms, because that was where Liusu Mingyue slept.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Xiao Chen was like a rubber ball, being whipped by those tentacles and flying around in the air.