The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen stood quietly on the big ball with an indifferent expression.

And the next moment, the entire sphere suddenly rioted, and dark red light, like countless sharp long swords, rushed out of the sphere.

The light became more and more intense, and the entire world gradually dimmed.

"boom!"

The sphere exploded with a bang, bringing with it an endless wave of air that swept away, and the vanished boundary of Yunmeng Swamp was ruthlessly ravaged by the air wave again.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the figure of Confucian scholar appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

Confucian scholar looked solemn, and cupped his hands at Xiao Chen, "Can you tell me your name, I should remember your name with your strength. Although you will die, I will erect a monument for you."

Confident, calm, powerful.

This was how the Confucian scholar felt to Xiao Chen, and the move just now hardly caused him any harm.

The fourteenth realm of this foreign land is obviously much stronger than the emperor of the fourteenth realm on his side.

Although the opponent's strength was beyond imagination, Xiao Chen's heart was still calm. This was the most basic quality of a strong man.

Xiao Chen shook his head indifferently, because Xiao Chen didn't like talking to dead people.

"It's a pity." Confucian scholar smiled and shook his head, and the next moment his figure disappeared suddenly.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, because Xiao Chen couldn't feel the existence of Confucian scholars anymore, that's right, they disappeared, not ordinary disappearances, but completely dissipated.

Even with Xiao Chen's intuition that no one can match, he can't feel the existence of Confucian scholars.

"boom!"

The next moment, Xiao Chen suddenly fell to the ground, clutching his neck tightly.

A strange scene happened, Xiao Chen's neck muscles on the left side began to wriggle non-stop.

The squirming muscles gradually turned into a sarcoid, and the sarcoid grew rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it grew to the size of a human head.

What is even more frightening is that the sarcoma began to grow hair, followed by eyes, nose, ears...

In the end, the sarcoid turned into the appearance of a Confucian scholar.

Xiao Chen has killed countless times in his life, and he has never seen any big scenes, but this is the first time Xiao Chen has seen this weird scene.

Xiao Chen stood up, turned his head, and looked at the head growing out of his neck.

"Such a tenacity of mind is actually something I have only seen in my life. It's amazing." The Confucian scholar praised the calm Xiao Chen.

Without any nonsense, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed that person's head.

The power of terror gradually exploded.

"Hahaha!" The pinched head, not angry but happy, laughed happily, "Do you dare?"

Xiao Chen let go of his hand suddenly, indeed Xiao Chen didn't dare.

Because this head has already been connected with his own life, if he pinched him, he might end up dead.

And this kind of life link is not an ordinary method. This head is completely integrated with his body, and it is impossible to separate each other.

In other words, this head is now Xiao Chen's own head, if he were torn off, the end would be the same as tearing off his own head.

What kind of supernatural power is this? It's just extremely weird.

Not only was the Confucian scholar's head connected to his own life, Xiao Chen could also clearly feel that this head was crazily sucking in his own power.

This couldn't help but remind Xiao Chen of something, parasites.

"Parasite." Xiao Chen said indifferently.

"Smart, you can discover it so quickly." The Confucian scholar was absorbing the power of Xiao Chen's physical body, and at the same time praised Xiao Chen for discovering his ability so quickly.

"This power is really exciting." Feeling the boundless power of Xiao Chen's body, the Confucian scholar was intoxicated.

"Suck you dry, maybe this deity can really reach a whole new realm."

When the Confucian scholar was intoxicated, Xiao Chen's big hand pressed down on the Confucian scholar's head again.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Chen burst out with brute force and tore that head off his neck.

When it is broken, it will be disrupted.

Xiao Chen was ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to himself.

Xiao Chen clearly judged that if he didn't get rid of this head immediately, not only his strength would be sucked dry, but in the end, his state of mind would also be dominated by fear.

The huge wound made Xiao Chen's blood gushing out like a fountain. Fortunately, the body's ability to repair was abnormal, and the wound healed in no time.

Although the wound was gone, twisting off Confucian scholar's head was equivalent to Xiao Chen killing himself.

Xiao Chen's face instantly turned extremely pale, and his vitality was crazily draining.

Now that Xiao Chen had discovered the limitations of the power of the Martial God, it basically didn't have much effect on monks like Confucian scholars who possessed strange means.

"You are the most ruthless person I have ever seen." The figure of Confucian scholar gradually condensed and appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

In the past, it would be good for the creatures parasitized by him to maintain their rationality, but it was the first time he met someone like Xiao Chen who directly attacked them.

"You are going to die." Confucian scholar looked at Xiao Chen with some pity.

What the Confucian scholar said was correct, Xiao Chen was indeed dying, and the speed at which his vitality disappeared was too fast.

Xiao Chen couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground. Because of the loss of vitality, his hair had turned white.

"Don't waste this good skin, it's not bad to be a doppelganger." Confucian scholar walked towards Xiao Chen with a smile.

When the Confucian scholar was less than ten meters away from Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen suddenly became violent.

A cold light flashed across, directly ignoring space and time, and beheaded the Confucian scholar.

Xiao Chen's state has changed at this moment, his eyes have turned golden, the fangs in his mouth are slowly sticking out, his whole body is covered with golden patterns.

Zombie state.

Zombies are lifeless things, and they looked down on zombies in the first place.

This state now saved Xiao Chen's life.

Transforming into a zombie not only locked the life force that was crazily lost, but also kept the body in a good state.

"Oh, interesting, there is no life fluctuation, no soul, but consciousness, strange creature." Confucian scholar's head, looking at Xiao Chen, kept muttering.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the head that fell off and could still speak.

"What the hell is going on with this guy? Is parasitism his supernatural power or his talent."

Xiao Chen quickly thought in his mind, if he had different pupils, he would be able to see this guy's body clearly.

"It's a good response, but what's the use?" The scholar's head smiled, and the headless body walked over leisurely, lifted the head, and pressed it directly on the neck.

"Ka Ka Ka..." The Confucian scholar twisted his neck and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"This body of yours, I'm going to fix it." Confucian scholar looked at Xiao Chen who was thinking, and grinned.