"I'm not threatening you, I'm just stating a fact."
"I admit that you are indeed very strong, but I can still kill you with all my strength, but the loss is too great and the gain is not worth the loss."
"So the price I gave is already very reasonable."
Chu Tian frowned slightly, seeming a little confused.
Wang Ye's expression remained unchanged: "You may not understand what I mean, I can kindly repeat it to you again."
"Why should I give you half of my things?"
"And that's with my advantage."
"As for the trump card you mentioned, am I scared?"
"You want me to flinch with just one sentence?"
"I'll give you two options now. You can be beaten to death by my fists, or you can be hacked to death by me with a knife. Choose one."
As he spoke, Wang Ye shook the ghost knife in his hand, his voice as cold as ever.
Chu Tian was silent for about three seconds before speaking again: "I choose the third option. If you die, all the items in Yaochi will be mine."
As the words fell, a crystal-clear, transparent insect suddenly appeared in Chutian's hand. Then, he put the insect against his heart. The insect instantly became excited, surging around his body, and moved Chutian's body. The skin broke through and entered his body bit by bit.
It seemed that he was in great pain, and Chu Tian's face became distorted.
Wang Ye, on the other hand, didn't wait at all and rushed towards Chu Tian. It was obvious that he wanted to use his big move and waited for him to finish. This kind of person was simply mentally ill. Of course, he could also be absolutely overwhelmed by strength.
Anyway, Wang Ye will not wait foolishly.
His Ghost Sword slashed directly at Chu Tian's body, and he was sent flying backwards as he was completely defenseless.
Wang Ye, like a ghost, followed up again and struck again.
It's just that at this time, Chu Tian's body exuded violent mental power, almost distorting the surrounding space, making it impossible to break through forcefully.
Wang Ye's footsteps suddenly stopped and he stood not far away staring at Chu Tian.
At this time, Wang Ye cut a hideous wound on his chest, the flesh and blood rolled out, and the blood kept flowing.
But soon, the wound healed at an extremely fast speed, and even his originally weak complexion turned rosy again at this moment.
But the moment Chu Tian stood up, a black iron ball was thrown at his feet by Wang Ye. It looked ordinary and did not even emit a trace of energy fluctuations.
The next second, the iron ball suddenly exploded!
A violent roar sounded, even causing a violent sound wave.
Chu Tian was once again thrown backwards by the huge impact. The white shirt on his body was almost like a beggar's outfit, with broken holes and traces of burning everywhere.
grenade...
At this time, Chutian's body had been burned over a large area, but it was still healing. However, with the strength of his body, such an explosion still made him miserable.
After all, although the body can recover, the pain cannot.
"Who told you that if you create a magnetic field with your mental power, it will be safe."
"At least create a few walls."
Wang Ye muttered, then took out a few black iron balls and threw them at Chu Tian's feet.
By the way, he carried an exaggerated electromagnetic gun on his shoulders.
“Never underestimate technology.”
Accompanied by Wang Ye's sigh, several grenades exploded again, and the electromagnetic gun in Wang Ye's hand was also fully charged at this moment. With a huge impact, a wave of energy came out, even directly hitting Chu Tian's body. A big crater was blasted under his feet.
The most painful thing is...
After using a certain trump card just now, no matter how damaged Chu Tian's body was, it would heal at an extremely fast speed.
But pain does not.
This also means that Wang Ye's operations cannot kill him at all, but the same...
He had to endure this excruciating pain.
Even under this kind of pain, he couldn't even mobilize his mental strength, so he could only lie there passively and be beaten.
"This insect is so strong."
Seeing that Chu Tian was still intact under his own attack, Wang Ye was a little bit speechless, his face full of regret.
If I had known better, I would have killed Chu Tian first. That thing should have been my own.
However, Wang Ye did not delay his hand. Wang Ye directly threw about a dozen bombs again, but the electromagnetic gun was withdrawn. The time for this thing to fire was too slow, and the attack speed was not fast.
But he had something even better.
This place has already become a ruin, and the most indispensable thing is naturally stones.
so...
Wang Ye slowly picked up a boulder on the ground, aimed it in the direction of Chutian, and smashed it directly, with the sound of bone cracking, and it pressed on his legs.
One piece, another piece.
The grenade exploded, and the boulder was thrown into the air. After spinning in a circle, it fell on Chu Tian again.
Perfect secondary damage.
"I really don't understand. People from Taoist sects only cultivate spiritual power because they are lazy."
"You only cultivate spiritual power, so why do you do that?"
"If you don't know the truth of the matter, don't imitate others. "
Wang Ye was playing a sandbag game, throwing stones one after another. At this time, Chutian's skin was completely dyed red with blood, and he looked like Wang Ye's skin color.
The only difference is that Wang Ye has a bald head.
In fact, as long as Chu Tian is given three seconds to breathe, he can try to calm down, mobilize his mental power, re-create a complete set of defenses for himself, and then launch a counterattack steadily.
but...
No chance at all.
Wang Ye was like a bitch. Every time he got stuck at the right time, he would hit suddenly and hit the painful spot.
It can't be killed anyway, so it doesn't matter whether it hurts or not, it just hurts.
Like...crotch.
Chu Tian no longer knows how many times he has lost his foundation and how many times he has recovered it.
"Second brother, eldest brother..."
"Would you like to go back and help?"
The third child, who was still chasing Mao Yongan in the distance, saw this scene with his peripheral vision, hesitated, looked at the second child standing not far from him and asked.
"What are you going back for? Are you looking for death?"
"Even my eldest brother was tortured like this, can we get better if we go up there?"
The second child sneered and said.
"But... we can buy some time."
"As long as you give me some time, I still have a chance to make a comeback."
The third child ignored the stench emanating from his body and moved closer to the second child's position, his face a little tangled.
But the second child sneered and said: "Then what? Even if we kill that person in the end, the things in Yaochi will be our turn, and the resources will still be tilted towards him, just like when we first started practicing?"
"Or do you hope that your elder brother will be moved and give you some charity?"
