Death Inquisitor

Even one of the most basic human nature has no animals, how could Ye Chen take his words as one thing.

Ye Chen's voice is still cold: "Let's let go of you? But after killing your parents, even the beast that your son didn't let go! Are you qualified?"

Tan Hua shook his head non-stop: "I haven't. I didn't kill my parents. I'm just asking them for money. I'm their son. Isn't it wrong to ask them for money? Are they? You will die if you are not in good health. It has nothing to do with me!"

Ye Chen sneered twice: "It doesn't matter? Surely it doesn't matter to you? Also, your son, such a small child, you have to count, you are also a person?"

The anger inside changed the tone of Ye Chen's tone a little bit.

Tan Hua still wanted to say more, Ye Chen had not given him another chance.

The power of the thick earth seal was exerted to the extreme, and the weight of tens of thousands of pounds pressed every inch of Tan Hua's soul.

The kind of pain that seemed to be crushed by Ji made Tan Hua scream again.

This is not over yet. A row of silver pins lying on the ground flew up directly, spurred past Tan Hua's soul and penetrated into his body.

There was another tingling sensation, and Tan Hua's pain was aggravated a bit. Now, his consciousness has become very blurred.

Only pain, pain occupies all his consciousness.

The artifacts on the ground that attacked the soul attacked Tan Hua's soul one by one, and his soul should have been destroyed long ago.

However, under the watering of that purple ye body, while he endured great pain, his strength was constantly increasing.

He didn't feel much stronger about the feeling of strength, but as his strength increased, the fluctuations he struggled with became greater and greater.

Even to the back, his unconscious overflow of soul energy fluctuations was enough to offset the energy bounced back from the wall.

Ye Chen still hasn't stopped using purple ye body to strengthen Tan Hua's soul strength. What he needs is that Tan Hua becomes stronger. Only with more powerful strength can he bear more pain.

Tan Hua now bears, but only tolerates half the torture of all the artifacts, and there are still many artifacts that are specifically used to torture the soul.

If this dissipates him, not only will he be cheap, but he will also waste such thoughts.

Tan Hua's eyes were already in a trance.

Ye Chen's trial continues. The artifact that has been shot up has wrapped Tan Hua's soul almost. Except for a part of his face, all other parts are shimmering with the artifact.

The porcelain bottle on top of him is still pouring purple ye body to him, his soul strength is exaggerated more and more.

Ye Chen knows, if you go on like this, it is estimated that it won't take long, Tan Hua will be able to barely shake these artifacts. After all, these artifacts are not manipulated by anyone, but only exert all their attribute powers.

Under such painful punishment, Tan Hua's grievances are also constantly accumulating. After finally reaching a certain level, he yelled and shook away all the artifacts.

Tan Hua's soul also quickly grew at the speed he saw with his naked eyes, and soon reached a height of nearly three meters. He raised his arms, and the wind blew out and swept across.

All the artifacts were scattered, and his waves of yin slammed against the wall.

His momentum was completely violent, and he roared loudly: "Death Magistrate, I want your life!"

Fans looked at the appearance of Tan Hua's soul body now, and the barrage area became lively once:

"How can this scum become so powerful, can the judge boss still control him?"

"Are you stupid upstairs, he can become like this, it's all because of the magistrate, do you think the magistrate will do the kind of thing that raises his head and kicks his feet?"

"Hehehe, you kind of brain powder, you have to look at everything objectively, the boss of the judge is very powerful, but he is also the first trial of ghosts, in case if he missed it?"

"What if I'm a fan of brains? I don't think there will be any problems with the magistrate. If you really want to think that the magistrate's conference is unexpected, then let's just bet on it and make a bet.

"What bet?"

"If the judge's boss has no accidents, you call my grandpa! If the judge's boss has a problem, I will kneel and call you grandpa, dare to dare!"

"Hum... silly, I won't bet against you like this."

There are too many quarrels in the barrage area, Ye Chen is used to it, and he doesn't care about this grand-grandson bet.

His eyes were all focused on the mad Tan Hua. Tan Hua's arms on the picture, like the beam of the room, pressed against the roof, and the ghost of his face filled the entire head.

"Death Inquisitor..." Tan Hua's voice was sharp, full of amazing resentment: "I will kill you, and I will kill you with the power you gave me!"

Ye Chen said calmly: "Is it? Then I'm waiting for you..."

Tan Hua's soul body roared one after another, and his hands and feet kept hitting the wall. With his movements, the bluestone bricks had cracked. If he continued this way, maybe he could really escape from here.

Ye Chen looked at this scene indifferently, maybe it really counted everything, so no matter how strong Tan Hua was, he seemed unsurprised.

boom……

The bluestone brick wall fell for a year, and the gray mist outside poured into it, and Tan Hua, who absorbed these yin qi, was even more fierce.

Seeing that he was about to drill out, the road porcelain bottle that had been flying over his head tilted again, and a drop of purple ye body dropped again.

Tan Hua could clearly know what was dripping from the top of his head, but he did not dodge, but let the water drop fall on his head.

He knew exactly what kind of pain would be caused by the dripping of water on his body, but he had endured the pain so much before, and now it is no longer a pain of this level.

More importantly, such water droplets can make his strength more powerful.

In the eyes of a person full of revenge, such a bit of tolerable pain is nothing.

His behavior is also expected by Ye Chen. Tan Hua has always been a tan greedy person, and now it is no different than being a ghost. ..

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