Chapter 1922 (1/2)

As the voice of Chu's words fell, his aura burst out.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

Suddenly, as if toward the surrounding, shooting countless arrows.

In the void, suddenly came the sound of arrows moving and tearing the air.

The vast white fog was suddenly pierced and torn.

Scattered in the white fog, countless shadows, overlapping, revealed.

The ghost cried, roared and roared, and all kinds of voices came out.

Chu Yan found that these ghosts are not afraid.

In their view, Chu Yan is food, blood food, eating can make them tonic, there is nothing to be afraid of.

So at the moment in the face of Chu Yan, these evil spirits are more arrogant.

They were gathering together as they gave off chilly, numbing laughter.

A moment later, a stream of black air, in the middle of the sky, formed a strong and huge shadow, blocking the sky and the sun, constantly pressing down, almost breathless.

And this shadow, accompanied by the unspeakable fierce howl, constantly changes, sometimes turns into a ferocious face, but condenses into the scales of the whole body, the demon God with long horns on the head, and then disperses, evolving into innumerable ferocious ghosts, or chopping, or pulling the tongue, in an instant, it makes people feel like falling into hell.

”Jie, boy, don't put on airs.”

”Although this is not the river Styx, we are all ghosts and demons from the river Styx. You can't deal with us.”

”Your struggle can only aggravate your pain.”

”You might as well dedicate your body to us, let us eat you, and then you join us. We can give you some preferential treatment for your sake.”

”Hiss, don't talk nonsense with him. I haven't eaten human flesh for hundreds of years. Let me eat it!”

At this time, this ferocious face, with different words and different voices, is very strange.

And every word from its mouth spit out, as if with the smell of blood.

In the face of it, the ordinary friars would be scared to death in an instant, and would be at their mercy.

”You or I will.”

After a while, Chu slowly spit out a word.

This sounds endless to these ghosts.

But they are clearly impatient.

”I haven't eaten human flesh or drunk human blood for a long time. I can't help it!”

This face, suddenly open mouth, like a black hole, issued a roar.

The next moment, two black gas, like a black dragon, came out of the mouth.

In each black air, there are thousands of human and animal faces, which are constantly changing, showing different expressions of roaring, crying and roaring.

In the black air, there is also the sound of teeth creaking. It's like chewing bones, which makes people hear. The bone marrow becomes cold.

In a flash, the black air surged in front of Chu Yan and crossed with each other, as if to devour Chu Yan alive.

At the same time, Chu Yan also heard the sound of kowtow from the bottom of the sea and behind the gate of hell.

”I'm... Here... Just... Hungry...”

It is not difficult for Chu Yan to deal with these dead souls, and it can even be described as easy.

But Chu Yan understood that if he made a direct sweep, it would be like beating the souls out of their wits.

That is to say, annihilation will not help us.

But the one behind the gate of hell is different.

Chu Yan clearly remembers the scene when the other party asked the patriarch of qingqiumen to present his spirit.