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Chapter 642 Chapter 643: Weird Yang Weinan

Chapter 642 Chapter 643: Weird Yang Weinan
"Ah! Bastard, I'm fuckin fuck, kill me, kill me if you have the ability, bastard, fuck..."

The pain in his body increased hundreds of times, Ye Hao cursed hysterically, shaking his head constantly, this was the only limb in his body that could still move normally.

"Kill you? Heh, enjoy yourself."

Qin Mo sneered and got up to leave, leaving Ye Hao roaring on the spot alone.

Qin Mo turned a deaf ear to Ye Hao's insults. For a dying person, if he got angry because of him, he would be making himself guilty again.

It is enough for Qin Mo to know that he will die after experiencing endless pain.

If the person Ye Hao targeted was Qin Mo, maybe Qin Mo would just take his life instead of torturing and ravaging him.

But I'm sorry, from the moment Ye Hao got his head twisted towards An Yun, his fate was doomed, and he deserved everything now.

To deal with this kind of guy who intends to hurt his lover, Qin Mo will be extremely cruel and vicious!
"Let's go."

"Ah."

Qin Mo took the lead, An Yun and Yan Linger followed behind him, and slowly flew into the distance, leaving only Ye Hao howling in pain.

It didn't take long for Ye Hao's voice to attract several ferocious monsters. Seeing the white and tender Ye Hao filled with fairy energy, those monsters drooled.

These monsters seemed to have known each other for a long time, and they did not fight for Ye Hao's delicious fat. Instead, they came to Ye Hao's side in a very harmonious and tacit understanding, each picked a part of his body, and began to devour it.

A wolf-shaped monster was about to land on Ye Hao's thigh, stabbed it and brought up a large piece of flesh, then chewed it a few times and swallowed it, and grinned very comfortably, revealing its sharp fangs full of blood .

At this moment, Ye Hao's voice was already hoarse, and he was groggy. He could feel the severe pain coming from various parts of his body, but he couldn't yell out. What he was looking forward to most now was for someone to come over. , killing him directly, that would be the happiest thing for him.

The flesh and blood on Ye Hao's body was eaten piece by piece by the monsters, exposing his slag-like white bones, and a large area of ​​the ground was soaked in dark red blood, which looked extremely bloody and made people shudder.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Hao felt those monsters nibbling at his chest. He was a little excited and somewhat looking forward to it, hoping that some monster would do a good job and crush his heart, so that he would not have to bear these things any more. pain.

But the facts disappointed him. All the monsters seemed to have made an appointment, and they all avoided the lethal part of Ye Hao. It seemed that they wanted him to live and feel the pain. Ye Hao even suspected that these monsters were Qin Mobian. of.

The only thing he can expect now is that the blood in his body will flow out to death, but the vitality of the immortal is too strong. When injured, the immortal force will continuously produce blood to maintain body functions. This is an extremely important task. The best way to save lives, but now it has become a stumbling block preventing Ye Hao from running towards death.

"Shhhhh!"

At this moment, Ye Hao vaguely heard the sound of several sharp blades piercing the air from his ears. He was already in a trance, so what he heard was not very real.

Then, in his somewhat blurred vision, he saw monster beasts fall down one after another, and his intuition told him that things had turned around.

Ye Hao resisted the dizziness and tried his best to open his eyes, but he saw a man whom he disliked very much and could even be said to hate.

Yang Weinan, the holy son of Liuhezong.

"Hey, isn't this our peerless genius Ye Dashao, why did he suffer such a catastrophe? The heavens and the earth, which sister of the gods gave me this tone!"

Yang Weinan's face was straightforward, full of energy, and extremely excited.

Among all sects, Yang Weinan is most unhappy with Ye Hao, the pretender. From the previous contest, it can be seen that the conflict between the two is very sharp. Now seeing Ye Hao in such a miserable state, he is naturally happy flowers.

But it was refreshing, Yang Weinan also felt a lot of doubts and shocks in his heart.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, Ye Hao's strength is definitely one of the best in the Immortal Realm, and maybe only those peerless geniuses in the ninth-level sects can beat him by a small margin, but it is only a small victory.

But now, Ye Hao, who is so awesome, will be beaten and lie here like a dead dog, and judging from this state, it is obvious that he has been severely tortured before.

Who did this?
What kind of person has such terrifying strength?

Or is it not done by one person, but by a group of people?

But based on Yang Weinan's observations, if he wants to completely defeat Ye Hao, he will not be able to escape at all unless more than five saints and saints join forces.

But this is obviously impossible, there are no traces of fighting mixed with fish and dragons at all.

"Yang, Yang Weinan..."

Ye Hao was so angry that he called softly.

"What orders does Young Master Ye have?" Yang Weinan asked triumphantly with his hands in his arms and the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Kill, kill me, please, please..."

Ye Hao said very humblely, how many people can know the humiliation and anger in his heart.

Before entering the secret realm, he also vowed to warn Yang Weinan, telling him to save his life and wait for him to get it, but now he is fine, and instead begged others to kill him, it was a slap in the face.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that one day Young Master Ye would beg to be killed by me. It was like a dream." Yang Weinan laughed.

"But who made me so kind and helpful, I agreed to your request."

"Thank you, thank you..."

Ye Hao thanked him humiliatingly, and slowly closed his eyes.

"But there is one thing I have to say first, the people I killed are not even eligible to be reincarnated!"

Suddenly, Yang Weinan said such a sentence, Ye Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he opened his eyes suddenly, only to see Yang Weinan's dark pupils without whites, and an extremely sinister aura emanating from his body, which made Ye Hao Feel the shudder.

"You, what do you mean..."

Before Ye Hao finished speaking, Yang Weinan punched Ye Hao hard on the head.

Ye Hao's eyes widened in an instant, because the energy erupting from Yang Weinan's body at this time was no less than the full blow of his heyday.

This Yang Weinan has been hiding his strength!

This thought immediately popped into Ye Hao's mind, but it was obviously too late to think about it at this time. In less than half a second, Ye Hao's head was smashed to pieces, and his consciousness instantly fell into darkness.

After Ye Hao's death, Yang Weinan didn't leave directly. Instead, he picked up a formula, and behind him appeared a dark ghost image, with teeth and claws, and a big grin, looking extremely terrifying.

The evil ghost reached out to Ye Hao, and then a somewhat hazy, smoke-like human body was rescued from Ye Hao's body. That person was exactly the same as Ye Hao, and anyone with a little knowledge could tell that that It is the soul of Ye Hao.

Because he just died, Ye Hao's soul is in a deep sleep state.

Yang Weinan clapped his hands, Ye Hao's soul slowly opened his eyes, at first he was a little bleak, but soon became sane, seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Weinan's soul began to scream in horror stand up.

"Yang Weinan, what's the situation, let me go, let me go!"

Ye Hao's soul struggled desperately, but it was obviously useless. The phantom of the evil ghost behind Yang Weinan was like a strong man, pinching the weak and weak Ye Hao, making him unable to move.

"Ye Hao, accept your fate, you have no other way out if you fall into my hands, obediently let me devour you, as a reward, I can help you avenge, and it can be regarded as an end to your concern." Yang Weinan sneered Said.

"What kind of evil art are you cultivating, and why do you have such a dharma appearance with monstrous demonic energy!" Ye Hao asked loudly.

"There is no difference between good and evil in kung fu. If it can become stronger and defeat the enemy, it is a good kung fu. I believe you have a deep understanding of this."

Yang Weinan smiled, stared at Ye Hao blankly, and said something in his words.

Ye Hao's spirit trembled, and he looked at Yang Weinan with some horror in his eyes: "You, you know?"

"Hehe, you are not the only one who has a special opportunity, Ye Hao, or that sentence, obediently let me devour you, I will avenge you."

After finishing speaking, before Ye Hao could react, the evil ghost held Ye Hao's spiritual body and stuffed it into his bloody mouth.

"no no!"

Ye Hao struggled desperately, but it was still useless, he could only watch helplessly as he fell into the black hole-like mouth, and finally completely disappeared in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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