Chapter 659
Chapter 659
The dark figure roared again, its eyes filled with even more resentment and hatred.
"So he's a beast!" Ling Yanyan sneered, then walked towards the dark figure.
The dark figure roared at Ling Yanyan again, then turned and ran.
"Humph!
"Trying to run away?" Ling Yanyan's lips curled into a mocking smile, then he slapped the dark figure to the ground.
"Roar!" The dark figure struggled to its feet, then roared at Ling Yan Yan again, before spitting out a cloud of black mist that swept towards him.
Ling Yanyan snorted coldly, clenched his right fist, and slammed it into the black mist.
The black mist shattered instantly and disappeared into the air.
"Roar!" The dark figure roared angrily at Ling Yanyan again, then twisted its body, preparing to flee once more.
Ling Yanyan snorted coldly and chased after them.
The shadowy figure ran very fast, but Ling Yanyan was even faster. In just a few breaths, he caught up with the shadowy figure and kicked it hard in the head.
"Bang!" The dark figure was kicked to the ground by Ling Yanyan, then got up again and continued to charge at Ling Yanyan frantically.
"You ignorant fool!" Ling Yanyan was also furious at the sight. He had already given this monster a chance, and now it dared to resist him? Did it really think he wouldn't kill it?
Ling Yan Yan shifted his feet, dodging the attack from the shadowy figure, and then threw a punch at it.
"Bang!" Ling Yanyan's punch landed hard on the black figure's chest, sending the figure flying about ten meters away.
The dark figure fell to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of its mouth. It struggled to its feet and then stared at Ling Yanyan with venomous eyes.
Ling Yanyan didn't say anything, chased after him again, and then punched the dark figure in the abdomen once more.
The shadowy figure was sent flying again, crashing into the wall. It coughed up a mouthful of blood, twitched twice, and then completely lost consciousness.
Seeing the shadowy figure unconscious, Ling Yan Yan's expression relaxed slightly. He then walked to the shadowy figure's side, extended his finger, and touched the shadowy figure's brow. A massive amount of information flooded into his mind.
Originally, Ling Yanyan only wanted to investigate the matter of the shadow, but when his consciousness entered the shadow's mind, he was stunned, because he saw a series of images deep in the shadow's memory.
It was an extremely terrifying scene!
Countless corpses lay scattered across the land, crimson blood stained the earth, and a thick stench of blood permeated the entire scene.
Amidst a pool of blood, a young boy stands with his hands behind his back. Around him are hundreds of corpses, men and women, young and old.
The boy's eyes were icy cold, like a demon from hell, radiating a chilling murderous aura that made people tremble, as if the end of the world had arrived.
What a look that is!
The moment Ling Yanyan saw that look, his scalp tingled, his hair stood on end, and a strong sense of terror and fear welled up inside him; even his soul seemed to tremble.
Although Ling Yanyan's soul was powerful, he couldn't exert any power at all in this strange world.
“What on earth is going on? Who are these people? Are they dead or alive?” Ling Yanyan muttered to himself. At this moment, his face was pale, fine beads of sweat were seeping from his forehead, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.
"Hiss." Ling Yanyan gasped, then quickly circulated his internal energy to calm himself down.
Ling Yanyan's cultivation technique is the "Nine Heavens Thunder Control Technique," which can temper the physical body and improve cultivation level, but he is not good at certain aspects.
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