flstandardbreds Chapter 180 You Are More of a Beast
Chapter 180 You Are More of a Beast
The evil ghost looked like he was struggling, as if he wanted to speak, but he bit his lips forcefully.
Chen Yile's eyes flashed coldly, and a ball of light blue flame rose from the palm of his right hand, approaching the evil spirit: "If you don't tell me, I promise that your death will be more painful than theirs."
The evil ghost was so frightened that it was shaking all over, but still refused to speak.
Chen Yile felt a chill in his heart, and the blue flame in his hand rushed towards the evil ghost's face.
Just as the flame was about to touch the evil spirit, a talisman shining with golden light suddenly shot out like a dart and hit Chen Yile's wrist directly.
Chen Yile was quick-witted and quick-handed, quickly stepping back to dodge, and the talisman brushed past his sleeve.
It hit a tree trunk and actually scraped off a layer of bark, showing its incredible sharpness and power.
Chen Yile steadied his body and stared sharply in the direction where the talisman was flying.
A middle-aged man slowly walked out from the shadows of the trees, with a calm expression and a sneer in his eyes.
Chen Yile recognized this person at a glance. It was Zhao Dongcheng.
There was a faint smile on Zhao Dongcheng's lips, but there was no warmth in his eyes.
"I never thought that even a dangerous place like the Mountain Garden couldn't kill you. Chen Yile, I really underestimated you."
Chen Yile stared at Zhao Dongcheng and asked angrily, "What on earth do you want to do? I remember there was no hatred between us. You first tricked me into going to the abandoned hospital."
"You nearly got me killed in there, and then you started all sorts of trouble. Zhao Dongcheng, what on earth are you up to?"
Zhao Dongcheng was unmoved, but smiled even more easily.
"Why I did this, it's hard to tell you now. I'll tell you when I want to, okay?"
Chen Yile was furious when he heard this.
He said no more, and clasped his hands together again, ready to deal with Zhao Dongcheng and the remaining evil spirits together.
However, just as he was about to make a move, a low tiger roar suddenly sounded from the surrounding woods!
The sound was deafening, like a terrifying roar coming from the abyss, carrying a strong sense of oppression that made people feel tight in their hearts.
Seeing this, Zhao Dongcheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a hint of sarcasm: "Take your time to play, we will meet again if we are lucky."
Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand and the evil spirit turned into a ball of black smoke and flew into his sleeve.
Zhao Dongcheng turned around and disappeared into the woods. He was so fast that he disappeared in an instant.
Just as Chen Yile was about to catch up, suddenly, a strange-looking creature jumped out from the shadows of the woods.
It was a corpse wrapped in bandages, its eyes flashing red and emitting a disgusting stench of decay.
Chen Yile's heart trembled, knowing that this was not an ordinary zombie, but a demonic corpse!
As soon as the demon corpse appeared, it pounced towards Chen Yile quickly, as fast as a gust of wind.
Chen Yile dodged quickly, tapped the ground with his toes, and jumped into the air, avoiding the attack of the demon corpse.
At the same time, he pinched his left hand and turned his right palm. A golden talisman flew out from his palm and went straight to the demon corpse.
However, the moment the talisman approached the demon corpse, the demon corpse grabbed it and crushed it to pieces!
Chen Yile was shocked and knew that he had met a tough guy.
The body of this demon corpse had obviously been specially treated, and ordinary Taoist magic could not hurt it at all.
The demon corpse did not give Chen Yile much time to think and pounced on him again.
Chen Yile gritted his teeth, clasped his hands together, and launched several attack spells in succession.
However, no matter whether it was fire, ice blade or lightning, they had no effect on the demon corpse. The demon corpse seemed to have strong resistance. Any spell that hit it was like a drop in the ocean, and not even a trace could be left.
Chen Yile gradually felt exhausted and cold sweat began to seep out of his forehead.
The demon corpse's attacks became more and more fierce, and every punch and palm carried a heavy force, making Chen Yile's defense gradually difficult.
At this moment, the demon corpse swept over with a palm. Although Chen Yile barely dodged it, his shoulder was still touched and he felt a sharp pain.
Chen Yile gritted his teeth and endured the pain, knowing that if he continued like this, he might really be no match for this demonic corpse.
A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he quickly made hand gestures, preparing to use his last trump card.
However, just as he was gathering strength, the demon corpse suddenly burst out with astonishing speed and pounced on Chen Yile, giving him no chance to cast a spell.
Chen Yile's heart trembled, and he quickly retreated to avoid the fatal attack of the demon corpse.
But at this time he was obviously exhausted. The power of the demon corpse was too strong, and even he could hardly deal with it.
He watched the demon corpse approaching step by step, sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and gradually felt a little powerless.
The demon corpse's red eyes became more and more scarlet. It seemed to sense that victory was imminent, and its attacks became more and more fierce. Chen Yile could only passively defend himself and was almost forced into a desperate situation several times.
His breathing became increasingly rapid, and fatigue gradually spread throughout his body. Seeing the demon corpse rushing towards him again, he no longer had much strength to dodge...
At this critical moment, a soft hum suddenly came from the woods, which seemed to be some strange spell.
As the voice rang out, the demon corpse's movements paused slightly, and a hint of confusion appeared in its flashing red eyes.
Chen Yile took this opportunity to barely escape from the demon corpse's attack range and quickly recovered his strength.
However, a sense of uneasiness arose in Chen Yile's heart.
Although he escaped temporarily, he knew that the enemy he encountered this time was no small matter.
The power behind Zhao Dongcheng was far beyond his imagination, and the power of this demon corpse was even more shocking.
The current situation is extremely unfavorable. He must come up with a solution as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to escape this disaster.
The atmosphere of the battle became tense again. Chen Yile took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and prepared for the upcoming more intense confrontation.
The demon corpse before him had clearly begun to recover from its brief confusion. Its scarlet eyes once again gleamed with bloodlust, as if it had already smelled the blood of its prey...
The battle between Chen Yile and the demon corpse has lasted for nearly an hour.
The sky gradually darkened, and the surrounding air was filled with the thick corpse aura of the demon corpse, becoming chilling and piercing.
Although Chen Yile has a high level of cultivation, he still feels powerless when facing such a powerful enemy.
He stood not far away, breathing heavily, feeling a little regretful.
He came out in such a hurry that he forgot to bring his demon-subduing pestle, which restricted him in every aspect of the battle.
What's worse is that the demon corpse is extremely fast, as if it can appear in any corner in an instant.
His disgusting corpse gas continued to spew out of his mouth, turning into a black mist that filled the battlefield.
Chen Yile knew very well that if this corpse qi contaminated his body, it would probably cause great erosion to his spiritual power, and might even cause his body to rot and disintegrate.