My practice narration is weird

The sound of breathing was heavy and slow.

Along with the sticky blood between his hands and the bright red color that was bursting out of his body at this moment.

Lu Qingshan's body cannot carry the power of [Unhuman Phase].

The only thing that can carry [Nobody's Image] is your own body, which cannot be replaced.

but……

The figure of [Ghost] was half-kneeling on the sea surface. At this moment, the chest of the huge body was penetrated by power, revealing a huge hole.

And in the center, there are two figures.

The dark claws were pressing hard on the woman's head at this moment. The sea beneath her body was no longer the sea, but the biting and cold red ice crystals.

Without Qi and unable to display magical powers, the mute woman suppressed the strange power.

This is the narrator’s situation.

With his arms slightly bent, the narrator struggled to get up, his bones cracking, and black blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

But the next moment, Ye Wuyou used force again to press his head and body into the broken ice.

The narrator's voice was sneering, and indistinct words were squeezed out from between the blood-covered teeth.

"Ants..."

His body was pierced by ice crystals, but these injuries naturally had no effect on the narrator.

There are [Flesh Rebirth] + [Adaptation] on this Ye Wuyou's body. Its injuries are constantly recovering at this moment, and the narrator himself has no concept of death.

So it has no fear at all.

At this moment, he turned his head forcefully and stared at Ye Wuyou with squinted eyes.

A sarcastic voice came.

"Do you think you can kill me?"

It was answered by a falling iron fist.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm. Even though his body was being broken and damaged at the moment, his eyes were still calmly scanning his body in front of him.

It’s different.

A body is not of much importance to Ye Wuyou. A practitioner can survive as long as his soul is still there. As for the body, there is always a way.

And today, he has gotten rid of all the weirdness and no longer has the trouble of erosion.

But now, the original body in front of me is different from before.

Ye Wuyou had doubts before.

His original body was already on the verge of collapse due to erosion, but it was turned around by the narrator.

[Ghost] is completely liberated without being affected at all.

This is a body transformed by narration.

The narration is weird, and weirdness cannot be practiced, at least the narration at this time cannot do it. [The appearance of a lifeless person] may be the key.

Therefore, the current narrator has no energy at all, no supernatural powers, and only pure weird power around him.

In this body, the aura of the [Ghost] that was originally integrated into the body is now concentrated on the left arm.

However, the aura of [Retrospective] appeared in the left eye alone.

[Adaptation] is in the liver, [Tricky Door] is in the stomach...

Ye Wuyou knew one thing before. The narrator is like a human being, and the weirdness may be a whole. The narrator also said that the current wreckage is just the divided parts of it.

But knowing is knowing, it's just a vague concept, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, Ye Wuyou's eyes suddenly became clear.

So where is the narration?

Looking for that familiar yet unfamiliar aura, Ye Wuyou quietly raised his eyes, and finally landed on his body and his head at this moment.

brain.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the face of the woman beneath him.

The face of 'Ye Meiren' was almost distorted at this moment, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the fearless and sarcastic gaze.

"Ant... you are an ant. With such despicable methods, so what if you can ban me? There's nothing you can do against me..."

The narrator is still barking.

It does have the barking potential.

Because it will not die, even if Ye Wuyou bans it, so what?

Thousands of years have passed. Is the narration so short of time?

Ye Wuyou was about to ban the narrator, but when he heard the other party's words, his movements stopped inexplicably.

Um?

The narrator with a distorted expression was slightly stunned at this moment.

But it couldn't know what Ye Wuyou was thinking at the moment, but the words in his mouth didn't stop.

"Oh? What? Ye Wuyou, are you regretting it? Even though you are like an ant in my eyes like all other living beings, you are also the one worth taking care of. If you bow your head to me and admit your mistake..."

"You want to ban me? Then you have to be careful. Don't make any mistakes. Use such despicable means to defeat me. Don't let me catch the opportunity..."

Ye Wuyou just glanced at it indifferently.

This arrogance... As expected, it is still the same as the previous narration.

But Ye Wuyou didn't respond, he just stood up from the narrator leisurely and stood quietly aside.

What's the meaning?

Under the narrator's doubtful gaze, Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and lightly hooked his fingertips towards the narrator.

"You are very crazy when riding a horse." Ye Wuyou said with a smile.

Countless battles, big and small, in the past, no matter whether we won or lost, whether we won easily or struggled to survive...

In terms of momentum, Ye Wuyou has never lost.

Because the narrator’s voice keeps coming to my mind, saying that they are all ants, and everyone here is rubbish.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, and regardless of whether Ye Wuyou believes it or not, regardless of victory or defeat, the trash talk must be said.

Ye Wuyou has become accustomed to that arrogance...

But now it is clear that he has won, but why is the narrator so stubborn?

And still so crazy?

accurate.

I felt inexplicably unhappy.

Ye Wuyou could accept being defeated and being inferior in skills, but he could not accept or allow such a guy to be so arrogant in front of him.

"Come on, I'll give you a chance. Aren't you crazy?"

"You can't use weirdness. I won't take advantage of you. I don't use qi or magical powers. Plus, my body is about to be ruined. Come on."

The sneer was heard, and the narrator was silent for a moment, and his confused and dull face suddenly turned gloomy.

Then, it slowly stood up, its bones crackling, its injuries recovered rapidly, and it made a crisp and explosive sound.

He raised his arms, clenched his palms into fists, and then collided with his chest.

Ye Meiren, who has regained her beautiful appearance, gritted her teeth and spoke with a ferocious and arrogant voice.

"Ye Wuyou, you will regret this decision soon. I can't wait to hear your painful cry that makes me happy..."

Ye Wuyou just looked at the figure in front of him calmly.

Until today, he finally understood what the guys who had fought against him were thinking about.

but……

The waves on the sea surface were rough, and the condensed iceberg swayed gently with the ripples of the waves, fluttering their sleeves and blowing their flowing hair.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, stepped forward and raised his fists, but his eyes were looking at the looming ripples under the clean ice.

The sea is calm now.

He suddenly smiled and spoke.

"A master once said, be like water."

The ripples rippled gently, expanding and surging.

Know the smallest details.

The next moment, Ye Wuyou stepped forward in one step.

The eyes were stained with bloodshot eyes, and the veins on the already disintegrating arm suddenly appeared, but a bright red blood line suddenly appeared.

There was no energy at all, but this punch cut through the air and made bursts of explosions.

The previously calm sea surface suddenly became turbulent, and huge waves emerged from the sky. They seemed far away at first, but they were right in front of us in an instant, emitting bursts of thunder.

The extremely hearty words echoed around along with the sound of fists and roaring waves.

"Then I should be Tsunami!"

…

"Come."

"Stand up."

"Deliberate punch!"

"Deliberate punch!"

"Here comes the finishing move!"

"Smash it for me!!!"

The iceberg floated and sank several times and turned into pieces.

I don’t know how much time passed.

I don’t know how many times I raised my arms and how many times I punched out my fists.

But until the arm shattered, the bones were shattered, and the body had long since turned into decay, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment.

Until Ye Wuyou could no longer lift his arms.

He slowly stopped.

The scarlet pupils were already covered with blood. Ye Wuyou shook his head, and his blurred vision became clear again.

Only then did he realize that the figure in front of him was trembling and huddled in the ice cave. His broken hands were holding his head tightly. There was only fear in his eyes, but he did not dare to look at Ye Wuyou at all.

A trace of Qi escaped and turned into an invisible arm, grabbing the other person's hair and lifting his body along with it.

[Rebirth of Flesh and Blood] + [Adaptation]

The face covered by the thick blood was still beautiful.

The narrator did not suffer any injuries at this moment, and of course, there was no concept of injury to him.

It was completely opposite to Ye Wuyou's miserable situation at the moment.

But even so, the narrator closed his eyes tightly at this moment and never looked at Ye Wuyou again.

Do you not want to see it, or are you afraid to see it?

The answer doesn't matter.

But the narrator seems to be no more than that.

But the faint voice came.

Even though his eyes were tightly closed, even though his whole body was shaking, the narrator still gave an unyielding cry in the weakest voice.

"Ants..."

Sure enough, this is the narration.

Ye Wuyou smiled.

Then he took off the blood-stained but beautiful head.

【Narration】

Banned.

…

The realm dissipates.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed, and Ye Wuyou returned to the prison.

All the weird ones in the field were banned.

Only the mute woman was left beside him.

Are there limits to weirdness?

Ye Wuyou didn't think so before, but now he refreshed his understanding.

The mute woman used [Silence] to forcefully control these strange figures, and even the strange aura she exuded seemed much weaker.

The gray robe was floating slightly, and the dark hair was spread on the floor. The mute woman was crawling hard on the ground, but she was too tired to stand up.

But even so, she still stretched out her sharp nails and clawed at Ye Wuyou, showing her desire.

Even though she was too tired to straighten her back, the mute girl still wanted to violate Ye Wuyou at this moment.

Ye Wuyou reached out and patted the mute girl's head gently, then gently stroked the dark hair, running his fingertips through the hair and stroking the terrifying face.

But Ye Wuyou then retracted his hand, picked up the mute girl, and gently put her aside.

The mute woman's figure trembled for some reason.

She raised her head slightly, her hair trembling slightly, and her empty eyes shrouded in darkness looked at Ye Wuyou.

Even though her face was covered, even though she had no eyes, the mute girl still felt some kind of 'fear', 'worry' and 'fear' at this moment.

Will he regret it?

The voice came.

"Wait a minute, okay?"

Ye Wuyou said with a warm smile.

The mute girl was speechless, just nodded silently, and then sat obediently in a corner with her arms around her knees, her head hanging on her arms, and she tilted her head to look at Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand, formed a mysterious seal, and gently touched his scarlet right eye.

Integrate Tao into body...

The energy is rippling slightly, and the hem of clothes is swaying slightly.

The mute girl lowered her head slightly and watched as her long, waterfall-like hair floated uncontrollably.

In the dim prison, the man's self-conscious voice could be heard.

"I entered Tianji..." (End of this chapter)