Chapter 1658： Force (2/2)
Chu Li slowly said: ”As a man, which one doesn't want to kill the gods like killing chickens? Have all such dreams? ... How about, Master Song, as long as he surrenders the heavenly tactics, let you go. It does n’t pose a threat and does n’t need to kill you. ”
”Give up Ji Tianjue, my life is gone.” Song Zhifan sneered: ”Do you think I'm stupid?”
Chu Lidao said: ”Well then, the next best thing is to give up the eternal life.”
”Impossible!” Song Zhifan hummed.
Chu Li stepped forward two steps, closer to him, bringing a stronger sense of oppression.
As a **** of the sky, Song Zhifan felt pressure in Tianshen field, as if facing a powerful spirit beast. Knowing that Chu Li is stronger than himself, now he is too weak to fight back.
As soon as he thought about it, he burst his left leg and got out.
When he was just thinking, Chu Li flicked his hands gently.
”Oh!” Two electric flashes flashed, and his left and right legs suddenly left his body.
Chu Li shook his head and smiled, ”Song Jiao, this trick has been used.”
”You ...” Song Zhifan gritted his teeth and stared at him.
Now that he has no arms and no legs, he is still able to support it. By the internal force, the roots of the severed legs have stopped the blood, and the eternal life is extremely precise in controlling the body.
Chu Lishen said, ”What is the mentality of the eighth layer?”
Da Yuan Jing Zhi clearly saw Song Zhifan's mind.
Immortality has become Song Zhifan's instinct, no need to think at all, the eighth layer of mind is naturally present in the brain, and it is extremely clear.
Chu Liheng said, ”What is the seventh layer of mind?”
He didn't wait for Song Zhifan to get his thoughts, and then he shouted, ”The sixth floor?”
”Fifth floor ?!”
His sentence is like a sentence ~ ~ It seems like a row of mountains and rivers, not giving Song Zhifan the opportunity to react, but can only pass in his mind subconsciously, so it is enough that Chu Li has been imprinted.
...
”Second layer?” Chu was excited and stopped drinking.
Song Zhifan looked at the idiot: ”Are you crazy?”
Chu Li didn't wait for him to speak at all, but just asked himself to ask, and asked directly from the eighth floor to the second floor, as if he was in a hallucination and talking to himself, making him feel inexplicable.
Chu Liheng said: ”Master Song, is your gold crown a treasure? What is it made of?”
”You want to know?” Song Zhifan seemed to laugh.
He was determined, and he laughed, ”Dream!”
Chu Li frowned: ”To this day you still have such an attitude, are you asking to die?”
”Yes, I just want to die!” Song Zhifan laughed. ”My last name is Chu, I'm just out of luck. If not, now you're kneeling on the ground for mercy!”
Chu Li shook his head and laughed: ”Do you think you can really please in the 100,000 Mountains?”
”Huh, 100,000 mountains!” Song Zhifan gritted his teeth.
If in the past, he would be dismissive and feel that with the help of Linghu Dan and the Golden Crown, he could freely enter and exit the 100,000 Mountains, becoming an inexhaustible source of his own power.
Who would have thought that things were difficult and the wishful thinking abacus couldn't be answered? These spirit beasts are so entangled that they can distinguish between Linghu Dan and Tian God!
Chu Lidao said, ”Only you know Lu Tianjue?”
”Just give up.” Song Zhifan sneered: ”Do you think you can get me? Goodbye!”
His left eyeball exploded and disappeared.
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