My apprentice is a little weird?

Chapter 232 No one taught me the way to become an immortal, so I opened up a way of my own!

Jiang Yan continued to maintain and absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, while she was responsible for violently smashing the buffalo to death.

It was a really violent smash!

The buffalo was kicked around like a football in front of the Dharma Image, and it could not resist and could only roar to the sky...

The charming women also enjoyed this very much, but only Jiang Yan seemed a little anxious.

"What should I do? What is the origin of this buffalo? Why can't even the Dharma image break its defense?"

Yes, even though the buffalo is being played around like a ball, it itself is not actually hurt much, not even its skin is broken.

Jiang Yan was controlling and maintaining the body of the charming woman and was most aware of her current condition. This technique was originally intended for emergency use and could not be maintained for too long. It would probably collapse in a short while.

"What should I do? What should I do? I can't break the defense or open the formation. Then, hasn't my Dharma image been condensed in vain?"

Jiang Yan was anxious and his mind was scanning the hall, trying to find a way to break the impasse.

Suddenly, he noticed the platform.

There were more than a dozen human skeletons beside it, and only a bloody throne was left. Everything in the entire hall was completely destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, except for the more than a dozen human skeletons there, which stood still, as if they were rooted there~

"Cuihua, stop playing and go to the platform!"

The charming woman paused for a moment, then threw the buffalo far away and crashed it into the formation.

"What are you going for?"

She asked, but the Dharmadhatu did not stop and walked towards the platform.

Now she trusts Jiang Yan very much. She will do whatever he says. If she doesn’t understand, she will ask during the process. In short, she will carry out the instructions resolutely.

Jiang Yan did not answer immediately but looked quietly at the dozen or so human skeletons.

There was a hatred so strong that it was about to solidify into substance. These skeletons were obviously as fragile as other corpses and could withstand a single blow, but they relied on this incomparably powerful hatred to stubbornly hold on and resist wave after wave of attacks.

"My dear seniors! I am Jiang Yan, a descendant of the human race. Unfortunately, I entered this place by mistake today and was frightened by the remnants of the ancient demon race! I hope that the seniors can lend me a helping hand!"

quiet……

The skeleton is still the same skeleton, without any change...

The charming woman opened her eyes wide!

"You! Your name is not Zhang Tie!! You have been lying to me!!"

Jiang Yan ignored her and frowned in thought.

"What went wrong?"

The charming woman stared at Jiang Yan with her beautiful eyes, and used her Dharma image to slap the buffalo hard! She slapped the buffalo against the wall and couldn't get it off for a long time~

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! You cunning little devil! I was deceived all along! I was foolish enough to search the world for Zhang Tie! It turns out it was a fake name!"

Her cheeks swelled with anger, and she wanted to bite Jiang Yan right now! But she also knew that now was not the right time.

Jiang Yan quietly looked at the dozen or so human skeletons in front of him, looked at their broken bodies and tattered and crude magical instruments, and looked at the hatred that was so strong that it was tangible.

"This is... using up the last bit of strength, even the obsession~"

"No wonder~No wonder you can't even give birth to a fallen soul..."

Jiang Yan slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry, seniors. I have to disturb you in order to escape..."

He opened his eyes, revealing suppressed anger.

"The human race is about to be destroyed! Why don't you wake up!!"

The sound exploded in the hall like thunder, deafening and setting off waves of echoes.

"Hold them!"

Jiang Yan ordered in a cold voice.

Although the charming woman was a little hesitant, she still took action. She reached out and grabbed the skeleton that looked the most hateful.

The moment she took action, a boundless hatred penetrated the Dharma image and turned into strands that penetrated into her body!

"what!!"

The seductive woman screamed and her eyes instantly turned blood red!

The scene before his eyes was no longer a hall but a sea of ​​blood and corpses. No, it was even more horrifying than a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

A group of human beings wearing animal skins and just learning to speak to survive faced the overwhelming demon soldiers, holding stone spears to protect their children, wives, tribesmen and homes behind them.

This is an unequal war, a one-sided massacre.

Extract the soul and refine the spirit, break the bones and devour the soul, pick the bones and eat the flesh.

Blood dyed the earth red.

It was a kind of despair, a despair that could not be revenged or resisted throughout one's lifetime.

The Demon Court is the protagonist of heaven and earth recognized by the Heavenly Dao. No one in the world comes to its aid, and no one is willing to help the human race.

A newly born tribe that had not yet started practicing, faced the demon court that had been rooted for a long time and dominated the prehistoric world. As expected, the tribe was slaughtered completely, leaving only a few scattered members.

What kind of despair is this?

What comes after despair? Helplessness? Or despair? Or surrender to the demon court and sacrifice the majority in exchange for the survival of a few?

No~ They chose the most difficult and most unlikely path.

Revenge

No one taught me the way to become an immortal, so I created my own way!

No one taught me the art of fighting the enemy, I trained myself to be strong!

No one has given me the secret to success, I will explore the unknown path on my own!

No one helps me break the demon formation, I raise the battle flag on my own!

Becoming possessed by demons, taking evil ways, unorthodox methods, sinister paths, side roads, and all kinds of other means, as long as they can lead to becoming an immortal and quickly improving their cultivation, they will do anything.

In just a hundred years, they barely resisted the demon clan!

But most of them no longer look like "humans". They are full of resentment, their minds are unclear and they can't even tell who is the enemy and who is the friend.

They have transformed themselves into a weapon, and there is only one thing left in their lives.

"Kill the monster!!"

The seductive woman roared! The skeleton in her hand merged into the magic!

The hatred entangled with it condensed into an extremely dark sword!

The hatred within the other skeletons seemed to be summoned as well, and gathered on the extremely black sword!

Make it more solid! More terrifying!

The seductive woman raised her head, her eyes bloodshot with the overwhelming hatred that she could not suppress!

This hatred even broke through the spell set by Jiang Yan! It broke through his restraints!

Jiang Yan was shocked when he saw this and immediately tried to condense the witch clan's secret spell to stabilize her fate that was about to be broken.

But Jiang Yan was shocked to find that her fate, which was on the verge of breaking, was forcibly pieced together at this moment!

The cracks were stained with thick hatred.

"Squeak...Iron~"

A hoarse and unpleasant male voice came out of the charming woman's mouth, looking at the buffalo.

And after hearing this sound, the mosaic buffalo actually retreated, which was rare?

It... is scared~