710: C710 A Suppressed Rage

C710 A Suppressed Rage

Struggling, twisting!

The black smoke around Chen Tye's body trembled violently, as if he was stuck in a quagmire and instinctively wanted to break free.

"Yes." However, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank!

The group of people on the other side were dumbfounded, especially the few Ninjas. Their eyes were all wide open and their jaws dropped to the ground.

It had taken him many years of hard work to create a style god, but now he was caught and looked like he was about to be sucked dry?

"Impossible, you … "How is this possible!?"

The middle-aged man shook his head in disbelief as his face became even paler. "The Style God should be absorbing any kind of power. How could he be able to catch you?"

Chen Tye lightly turned his long blade and walked over step by step: "I also feel helpless. Actually, what I was thinking was that if the type of Deity you created was powerful enough, it might be able to help me. I didn't expect it to be so weak. Now that it's recovered, it's actually a bit of a scam. "

What a f * cking bullsh * t, he said he would let god suck up demon and the gods. It was great now. The energy of the Style God was instead absorbed into his body. Now, he could feel that the energy within his body was swelling up!

The key was that he couldn't stop it. He could only bear with it!

He was also in despair. At this rate of development, demon and the God of Heaven were getting stronger and stronger. If one day he materialized and had his own consciousness, it would be a tragedy for him …

Seeing Chen Tye walk up to him, that year, his face suddenly became twisted and he sneered: "Ghost Doctor, you think it's over like this? Heh, just started! "

His tone suddenly changed as he shouted, "Ghost Doctor, quickly retreat, we'll block first! "We pledge our loyalty and devotion to the Emperor!"

Chen Tye felt weird that Ye Zichen yelled so loudly out of nowhere. What made him even more puzzled was that the group of people suddenly rushed over, not to attack him, but to turn their backs on him and then tightly surround him. They were clearly protecting him.

Wo Ri, what the heck is this? Could it be …

Without waiting for Chen Tye to calm his mind, a loud, sinister shout came from afar: "Ghost Doctor, you actually colluded with the Japan Ninja! "Kill them, kill them all!"

He turned his head and saw a bunch of people rushing in through the door. Chen Tye's face turned dark.

It was all the same way, f * cking way!

All of a sudden, this group of Japanese started running and shouted non-stop: "Ghost Doctor, let's go quickly, we'll cover for you..." "Faster!"

Chen Tye didn't stop the crowd as he watched them fall apart. He rolled his eyes and looked at them with disdain. With so many people, it would be too late to stop them. Moreover, they were scattering in all directions.

With the long blade in his hand, and a layer of black energy enveloping his entire body, it was obvious what would happen next without even needing to think.

As expected, very soon, a furious shout came from behind: "Ghost Doctor, you..." I never thought that you would be a traitor! "

Chen Tye sighed helplessly, then turned around and looked at the group of people rushing over. There were over ten years old, and many of them even had long swords in their hands. No matter how you looked at it, they looked like ancient heroes.

The leader was two old men in their sixties. The one on the left was smaller and had a mustache. The one on the right was a bit taller, but there were two frightening scars on his face and he was holding a long sword in his hand.

Glancing at everyone, Chen Tye was so depressed that his eyelids fluttered, "Who are you, I've never seen you guys before."

The short elder coldly snorted: "Hmph, Ghost Doctor, we received news that you will meet up with the Japan Ninjas here. Unexpectedly, it was true! You... I never would have thought that you would be such an outrageous person, a traitor! "

Without waiting for Chen Tye to reply, the scarred old man angrily shouted, "Why are you blabbering so much? This person is surrounded by demon qi, we have to kill him as soon as possible. Otherwise, when he becomes a demon, we will die without a doubt! For such a devil, everyone has the right to kill him! "

Chen Tye rolled his eyes speechlessly. This bunch of people must be crazy. He didn't even know that he had been tricked, but now he wanted to kill him? Perhaps, I was just looking for an excuse …

Fortunately, the group of people seemed to be very afraid of him and didn't actually rush over. Most likely, he was also scared by the God of Style surrounding him and didn't dare to act rashly.

Looking at the group on the opposite side, Chen Tye sighed heavily and said, "It's the middle of the night, stop bullshitting. Go home and sleep well."

"Hmph, Ghost Doctor, I was wondering why there would be such an indestructible demon art. So it turns out that you're cultivating a demonic art." The short elder viciously continued shouting, "Great devil!"

Chen Tye rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Then why are you here to kill me, why are you spouting so much nonsense? Oh, afraid of the power in my body? Don't worry, it won't suck you dry. "

"It really is a demonic art!" The scarred old man was even more ferocious and full of killing intent, "Everyone be careful, this demonic art must be able to drain a person's inner strength. Do not approach them lightly, or else you will die without a doubt! "

F * ck, it sounded like the truth, which made Chen Tye even more depressed.

However, the black pattern surrounding his body was indeed quite scary. It was twisting and distorting nonstop. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like he was cultivating a demonic art that caused his energy to be released outwards.

The point was, if he was already at the point where he could release his strength externally, would he still need to waste time arguing with them?

Since it didn't make sense, Chen Tye just shut up and didn't say anything. He was too lazy to explain to them. Obviously, they were looking for trouble.

How could it be such a coincidence? He had to come out after releasing the God of Style. With such perfect timing, he had to lead the show several times …

Seeing the other party remain silent, the short elder gritted his teeth and led a group of people to surround him. One by one, they shouted alarmingly: "Ghost Doctor, are you admitting it now? "Then commit suicide. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"

These words made Chen Tye roll his eyes. Talking to them was practically wasting his saliva. He stood there quietly, waiting for his entire body to be absorbed.

"Hmph, then don't blame us. Kill him! " The scarred old man roared in anger. He raised his left hand and a short arrow flew out from his sleeve.

Feeling the danger, Chen Tye immediately waved his long blade to block, hitting the arrow directly onto the ground. Chen Tye frowned as he looked at the bunch of people. He finally got angry: "Scram before I get angry!"

However, before he could even finish his words, a "puchi" sound came from the back of his waist. It was a perfect secret weapon.

Wo * * h!

Chen Tye was infuriated. Although it wasn't enough to take his life, it was still very painful!

Chen Tye slightly lowered his head as he turned over his saber. Killing intent surged around him: "Scram before I start killing!"

He didn't want to get involved with them. But some people always thought that they were afraid of them!

"Kill!"

The group of people didn't leave. Instead, they rushed over in an orderly fashion. Chen Tye was furious. With a flash, he quickly arrived in front of the scarred old man and stabbed him mercilessly with his long blade.

Pfft!

The old man didn't even have a chance to dodge as the long knife pierced his abdomen. The older men who were about to attack changed their direction and started to retreat.

Leaning in front of the scarred old man, Chen Tyesen snorted: "Let me remind you one last time, before I start a massacre, get lost!" Right now, I am very unhappy with all of you idiots who are so stupid! "

With that, Chen Tye pulled out his long blade. The blade was dyed red with his blood, and it was very eye-catching under the color of the night.

The scarred old man widened his eyes and staggered backwards in disbelief. He lowered his head to his abdomen and his mind went blank.

Chen Tye didn't care about whether he was going to die or not. With a long blade in his hand, he turned around and walked step by step towards the big gate of the scenery area. The middle-aged men immediately stepped aside, afraid to even fart. Especially that short old man, he ran as fast as a mouse.

Step by step, Chen Tye walked down the stairs. There was still a black energy surrounding his body, and his spirit had yet to be fully absorbed. It was still twisting and struggling, and it looked especially terrifying.

Actually, Chen Tye had a strong urge to kill all of them.

But in the end, reason still dominated the wind, and he forced himself to endure it. But if they continued to provoke them, there was no guarantee that they would go crazy.

It was obviously because he had absorbed the negative effects brought by the type of God's power. The rapid increase of his strength would inevitably bring chaos to his Spirit, and his mental state would not be able to keep up with it …

When Chen Tye reached the entrance of the scenery area, the short old man's angry shout came from behind: "Ghost Doctor, just you wait, the martial arts world will definitely not let you off. A great devil like you, everyone can kill you for it! "

Chen Tye's fist kept trembling as he tried to suppress the bloodlust in his heart. If he could, he would definitely castrate that old man …1

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