Chapter 1613 (2/2)

”You say you want to frustrate me, but also throw me to the lowest devil, let them play with me.” Chu Yan snorted, ”it seems that your underground devil's psychology is quite distorted.

But don't worry. Since your prince and father chased and killed me, I will certainly calculate this account back in the future.

Oh, I forgot to tell you that after I chopped you up, your father's spirit appeared and wanted to kill me.

But now, I'm here. ”

Originally, the devil prince was still showing his teeth and roaring.

But the moment he heard Chu Yan's words, he was stunned. His mouth opened, and there was no way to make a sound.

Obviously, he also thought of the key.

His father, however, is comparable to the valiant existence of ZiFuJing.

Can't even take this monk down?

Suddenly, in the eyes of the devil, anger was replaced by shock and doubt.

This news, like a flat thunder, directly blew up the devil's brain.

Chu Yan doesn't want to talk to each other anymore.

He carefully placed the other side's head, then held the last nail in his hand, pointed it at the center of the other side's head and stabbed it.

The devil prince was still in shock. He suddenly felt the wind of hunting coming from his head. He suddenly realized what he had done and raised his eyes.

All of a sudden, he saw a dark shadow, like black lightning, like a black dragon in the clouds, falling towards his head.

He opened his mouth to make a sound.

But the next moment, the long nail pierced his canopy, then his head, jaw, throat, and then nailed to the ground.

The inscriptions on the spikes are shining at this time, forming a mysterious frequency with the inscriptions on the ground.

The devil's son's body didn't move any more. His eyes turned up. At this time, he looked terrible.

But after a while, the surface of the nail was covered with black mist.

The black fog didn't drift everywhere, so it enveloped the body parts of the demon son.

A moment later, the seven body parts of the devil son, like seven black air masses, were placed on the ground.

Chu Yan retreated to the door of the stone chamber and observed intently.

After about a meal, the sound of gurgling came from the seven black air masses.

Then the luster rises from the edge of the inscription on the ground, like the tide, waves by waves, towards the body of the central monsoon pond, which is very regular.

”All right.” At this time, Chu Yan's heart completely relaxed.

If we compare the whole process to hen laying eggs.

What Chu Yan has just done is to lay the egg.

Now, it's time to start hatching.

The body of the monsoon pond is Chu Yan's expected future chick.

The body of the demon son is the food for the chicken.

After observing for a while, Chu Yan withdrew from the Guixu pagoda and went back to the training room to continue meditation.

Moon like mercury spread down, the island where Chu Yan is, to restore calm.

However, at the same time, the atmosphere in an island palace thousands of miles away from the island of Chuyan was extremely depressing.

Pan Mengchen is kneeling on the cold ground at the moment. His eyes are full of wronged tears. He looks up at a figure standing in front of the window.

The figure turned away from her and looked at the sea outside the huge window.

The sound of the rustling waves is very clear in this quiet night.

The other side does not speak, pan Mengchen also dare not make a sound, just let the tears slide down the cheek.

Soon after, a tear fell from her chin to the ground, and broke the silence of the palace.