Deconstruction is Weird

The witch took advantage of Chu Dong's weakness and escaped from Chu Dong's hands with a lazy donkey rolling over. Chu Dong did not expect that the witch's soul was so tough, and she was very proficient in controlling the soul, much more mature than Chu Dong. .

It took Chu Dong a full two seconds to recover her soul power after cutting the knife, and these two seconds also gave the witch a chance to breathe. She raised her head to the sky and stretched out her hands. A thick black liquid began to appear under her feet, and the rest were eyeless. The puppets stood in front of Chu Dong one after another, trying to buy time for the witch to cast spells.

But at this moment, Chu Dong shattered his soul and appeared beside the witch in an instant. With this knife, the witch's hand holding the cane was cut off directly.

The witch's eyes widened. She probably couldn't understand why this person's attacks were always so sudden, without any preparation time, and he could reach her in a single thought. How could she, a witch, be able to hold Chu Dong so close.

Taking advantage of Chu Dong's body "stiffening" after cutting a knife, the witch casually threw out a paper man cut out of yellow paper. The paper man spontaneously ignited and instantly made her appear ten meters away. Moving one requires casting spells, while the other only requires thoughts, and the judgment is judged.

The witch looked at her broken palm and gritted her teeth and cursed: "Despicable!"

Chu Dong smiled disdainfully, "This move is extremely effective against you."

After one step, the person was already ten meters away, and Chu Dong's fighting style became more and more strange. After breaking through to the Yang Soul, his soul body's fighting power actually surpassed his physical body.

This time Chu Dong's knife was aimed at the witch's neck, but the other party had already made preparations and escaped by sacrificing a forearm. Chu Dong stood there calmly, but the witch was at the end of her rope.

When Chu Dong was preparing for the next attack, he suddenly felt that his body was locked, and he couldn't move no matter what.

Chu Dong slashed forward just now, and his own shadow coincided with the witch's severed hand. The severed hand held the cane and directly inserted into Chu Dong's shadow. This thrust actually sealed Chu Dong's ability to move.

Seeing this, the witch showed joy, and she said in an extremely crazy tone: "My child is arrogant and dares to fight the enemy with his soul. Do you know what I am best at? Today I will let you taste what it means to eat your own bad results! Burn yourself with black fire!"

A strange flame spread out from the witch's severed hand, instantly enveloping Chu Dong's shadow completely, and then a similar flame appeared on Chu Dong's soul body. The black flame burned more and more intensely. There was a feeling of devouring Chu Dong completely.

Seeing her success in witchcraft, the witch laughed heartily, showing her two rows of disgusting big yellow teeth. She said sullenly, "How is it, how does it feel? It will make you feel unprecedented pain, and it will also make you feel sick." You are getting weaker and weaker, no one can bear the pain of burning soul, please beg for mercy, kneel before me now, I can give you a good time."

The witch got up from the ground while threatening. During this process, she didn't even look at Chu Dong, because she was too confident in herself. Even if Yang Soul was in front of her, it was the same thing. Dealing with souls was her specialty, but When she looked up and saw Chu Dong again, she was stunned. In the black flames, Chu Dong was calm and composed, as if she couldn't feel any pain, and Chu Dong didn't look weak at all.

Just when she was stunned, there was a clicking sound, and the cane snapped, and Chu Dong's soul body regained its freedom.

Chu Dong lifted the Soul Knife and moved his body a little. He smiled and said, "This massage technique is good."

The witch looked terrified, she took three steps back and said loudly: "Impossible, Black Flame Burning Soul is the greatest torture, how could you not feel it."

This kind of pain is almost the same as Chu Dong's soul-cutting, and it is also a torture for the soul. If an ordinary Yang soul is burned like this, it will collapse and go crazy, but Chu Dong has long been used to the feeling of cutting the soul, thousands of times The chopping of the soul is not just talk.

The witch was completely frightened. She could deal with Chu Dong's weird moves, but Chu Dong could resist the burning of the black fire. This proved that Chu Dong's soul was no longer something she could deal with.

The witch kept backing away and suddenly heard a soft noise. The witch felt that she had bumped into someone, and when she looked back, it was Hongyan.

Hong Yan stretched out her hand to help the witch brush away the messy hair in front of her, "Cheng Yu, long time no see."

The witch's expression was very rich when she saw the beauty. She was puzzled at first, then shocked, and finally turned into suspicion again, "The substitute dares to pretend to be the real body, do you really think I am old and dim? Even if you die today, you won't be able to make you go away." Line half step!"

Without hesitation, Cheng Yu used his last arm to pull towards Hong Yan, Hong Yan rolled her eyes, "Kneel down!"

With a thud, Cheng Yu was already kneeling on the ground. She looked at her legs with doubts in her eyes, "Why, what? Why do you have the contract?"

The girl's aura changed, and a blood-red killing intent appeared on the surface of her body. She asked coldly, "There are also? Who else but me?"

"It's also you, she is in the city, she, you, are not alone, but they all have a contract, this is absolutely impossible, stop and kneel!"

The eyeless puppets were ordered to stop attacking and knelt down on one knee, like robots when orders and orders were banned.

Seeing that the eyeless puppets stopped, Cheng Yu knelt back again. She looked at the beauty in front of her and asked cautiously, "Excuse me, my lord, why do I follow you?"

"Your daughter was imprisoned by Fu Linjia. I helped you destroy his whole family, so you decided to follow me and train puppet soldiers for me. In Shichang's 32nd year, you were only 35 years old at that time. Later, you Marched with me for more than thirty years, and begged me to turn you into a ghost slave when I was old, and continue to fight with me."

Cheng Yu knelt on the ground, the more he listened, the more excited he became, and he kept nodding his head.

"Yes! Yes! It's all right, general, general! I don't know what to say, old slave, just come back, just come back."

Cheng Yu knelt in front of Hongyan and wept bitterly, as if he really loved her.

Seeing that Cheng Yu still recognized her, Hongyan leaned down and helped him up, "Since you haven't changed, why did you still attack when I stood here for so long just now?"

"The old slave dare not, but in the eyes of the old slave, the general's body has been in this city and has never left. The old slave thought that you were some counterfeit who transformed the general's form. Since the general lost his mind, we have been guarding the general. , I never thought there would be two generals."

Hongyan looked deep into the city, but did not see the other Hongyan, "Demented? Who is that person? For so many years, you have always regarded her as your master?"

Cheng Yu explained excitedly: "Yes, she is exactly the same as you, whether it is ability or aura, she even has the contract on us, so I never thought that there is a problem with her authenticity. Back then, Yamopo intercepted a General Zhan was taken away. We had no leader, and we frantically searched for the general. After about half a month, Shu Zu personally sent you back, ah bah! Send that counterfeit back. At that time, Shu Zu said that you fought too fiercely. Crashed, so many things were forgotten, let's take care of it.

In our opinion, the contract cannot be changed, and our contact with you will not be wrong, so no one doubts her authenticity, and has continued to fight her everywhere, but the counterfeit is incomparable to you. After ten years of fighting, he gradually lost his mind. "