The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Liusu Mingyue was so frightened by the big face's roar that she was stunned on the spot, and the little guy didn't notice that disgusting big face until this time.

"Wow..." Liusu Mingyue was stunned for a moment, looking at that big face, she was so frightened that she burst into tears.

"I...I...don't know you...ah, you...don't...eat me..."

Liusu Mingyue cried and said pitifully.

"Run...girl." Seeing that disgusting big face about to go crazy, Xiao Chen shouted worriedly.

"Woo~" Liusu Mingyue wiped away her tears, grabbed Xiao Chen's hair with her small hands, and pulled it out fiercely like a carrot.

"Wuuu~ Brother Great Emperor, move a little bit, I can't pull you up."

At this juncture, Liusu Mingyue still wanted to save Xiao Chen, she was really a "cute" little guy.

Liusu Mingyue's little hand was red, but Xiao Chen remained motionless, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Seeing the little guy crying out with snot bubbles, Xiao Chen twitched in distress.

With the last air in his chest, Xiao Chen roared towards the boundless forest, "Master, master, take the little guy away, I thank your eight generations of ancestors..."

Xiao Chen's voice echoed in the mountains and forests, and there was no other response except for repeated echoes.

"Don't blame Master for being cruel, don't blame Master for being cruel..." The young man lying on top of the clouds, when he heard Xiao Chen's voice, covered his ears fiercely, and kept mumbling.

As soon as Xiao Chen finished shouting, the tentacle squeezed out the last bit of air in Xiao Chen's chest.

Xiao Chen's face turned black and purple in an instant, fresh blood flowed out of his seven orifices non-stop, he could not breathe, and the pain of bones rubbing on his body made Xiao Chen's eyes bloodshot and blurred.

"Ancient God, Child of Destiny, let's become a part of my body together!" At this moment, the big mouth opened suddenly, and covered Xiao Chen.

There was a stench in the bloody mouth, and it came in an instant.

Before Xiao Chen became emperor, he experienced countless life and death catastrophes, but never once was he as powerless as he is now.

The pain was as if being sliced ​​by a knife blade, and it was so dull that I couldn't make any sound.

Xiao Chen tried his best to open his bloodshot eyes, the little guy helplessly pulled his hair, trying to bring himself away from death.

At the time of life and death, the little guy still persists.

Seeing Liusu Mingyue's helpless and flustered look, Xiao Chen couldn't help being filled with rage, which was anger at his own incompetence.

In the past ten years of my reincarnation, it seems that I have not allowed the little guy to live a stable life. I am always walking on the edge of life and death, and even the little guy is worried all day long.

Anger is the emotion that can generate the most power, a nameless force erupts from the body.

Under this rage, the muscles in Xiao Chen's body trembled non-stop, and the bones all over his body made crisp sounds.

Xiao Chen heard sounds in a trance, it was the sound of broken bones being connected, that was the sound of blood surging like a torrent, and that was the sound of a heart starting like a motor.

Xiao Chen's body, like a powerful machine, started to move crazily at this moment.

Bursts of blue mist emerged from the skin, tightly wrapping Xiao Chen's body, and then the blue mist forcibly opened the tentacles tightly wrapped around Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen could feel that his strength was constantly improving, not the kind that increased little by little, but jumping geometrically.

"How is it possible?" The disgusting big face noticed Xiao Chen's change, and shouted out in disbelief.

Xiao Chen pulled his neck nervously. On his fair neck, blue veins protruded violently. This was Xiao Chen's standard behavior when he was about to kill someone.

"If I don't take your ashes away today, I will take your surname." Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, and stuffed Liusu Mingyue, who was still pulling his hair, into his arms.

"Hehe, you don't seem to understand who you are facing..." After the disgusted big face was surprised, he laughed contemptuously.

Xiao Chen didn't wait for that big face to finish speaking, and directly punched that disgusting big mouth.

The air suddenly fell into an eerie silence, and then a huge fist mark appeared on the disgusting big lips.

"boom!"

After the silence, there was an explosion of extreme power.

The disgusting big face was directly blown out by an invisible fist. This is the realm of a great master, a unique display of power, and the pressure of power on the airflow creates a terrifying impact.

I saw a big mountain flying upside down like this, bumping and bumping on the way, turning somersaults non-stop, in extreme embarrassment.

The big face that stabilized the figure roared crazily, and countless tentacles burst out from the ground and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

"Damn you..."

"Hehe!" Xiao Chen pulled his neck fiercely, not allowing him to finish his sentence at all, and started to charge.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen leaped more than ten feet in one step, and the huge force directly smashed the entire mountain forest.

The surrounding air screamed piercingly, the airflow surged crazily, and a huge fuzzy figure enveloped Xiao Chen.

"boom!"

Taking another step, the ground with a radius of a hundred miles was shattered, huge cracks spread out, and countless boulders flew up.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Xiao Chen began to accelerate toward that big face, every step he took, the trembling mountains and rivers were startled.

Everything that was shattered in a radius of a hundred miles seemed to be lifted up to the sky by a pair of invisible hands at this moment.

The sky and the earth darkened in an instant, and a disc covering the sky and the sun was formed in the sky.

It is the first form in the Shashengquan spectrum, the Zhentian Form.

Now when Xiao Chen uses it, it is no longer the same as before. It may be so powerful that it can destroy a huge city in an instant.

With the huge vibration and the nameless lifting force, the disgusting big face had to root all the tentacles deeply in the ground to prevent himself from being shaken into the sky.

Seeing Xiao Chen rushing over, with a face so crazy that he wanted to kill your whole family, for some reason, there was a trace of fear on his big face.

Dalian felt an extremely pure rage, the kind of rage that would not stop until you killed your whole family, without any other things mixed in.

As the master of fear, it is a shame and a shame to feel a little fear in the face of a bug.

So the big face was also angry.

Two angry guys, decided to decide who is more angry here.

The figure surrounding Xiao Chen gradually became clear. It was a monk holding a long knife, which was drawn by Xiao Chen's airflow.

In the realm of a great master, he can freely compress the airflow into the shape he wants.

Even though he was a walking martial artist, Xiao Chen still subconsciously compressed the airflow to the shape he liked.

A man with a knife.