Yan Tu's voice was undeniable, and his powerful strength left Ping Jianming with no power to resist.
Ping Jianming wanted to explain something, but Yan Tu didn't give him this chance. He jumped up and punched out, directly smashing a metal wall behind the hall.
The things hidden behind the metal wall are also revealed.
It is a small tree that is no bigger than an ordinary person, and there are still a few fruits that are not yet fully mature. However, a refreshing fragrance comes directly to the face, making people feel moved.
There seems to be a light spirit surrounding it, making this small tree look a bit sacred!
But looking down, the roots of the small tree were filled with dense white bones, and there were countless tiny roots entwining on them that made people feel cautious.
Presumably the mysterious root system that absorbed Yan Tu's drop of blood before came from this small tree.
The entire bottom of the hall was covered by the roots of this small tree.
"Those who were captured by you must have been eaten by this tree."
Yan Tu said coldly, no wonder he felt something was wrong when he entered the hall before. It turned out that there was such a strange tree.
"As expected of the King of Hell, I didn't expect to be discovered by you."
"Yes, I am indeed a demon. That little tree was also cultivated by me. It feeds on humans, and it also feeds on virgins among humans."
Although Ping Jianming is now being imprisoned by Yan Tu, his face does not show panic. Instead, he is a little crazy. He no longer has any cover-up, as if those lives are just pebbles on the roadside and are not worth caring about.
"Actually, you guessed the story just now, but you got one thing wrong."
Ping Jianming curled his lips, as if he felt that the time was almost up, and there was a trace of pride in his eyes.
"That boy is me, but he's not me either."
"To be precise, that was my first life, and this body is my second life!"
"However, my respected Lord Yan Tu, no matter how much you know now, it is already too late!"
After hearing Ping Jianming's words, Yan Tu understood and became a little more cautious. In other words, after the heart demon took away the young man's body, he once again took over the body of the young man, that is, the general Ping Jianming in front of him.
But when I heard the last sentence, I immediately felt something bad, and I planned to take action not to leave any chance to Ping Jianming, but suddenly, I felt a sudden weakness in my soul.
Suddenly he screamed secretly, but he didn't expect that he was always on guard and fell into Ping Jianming's trick. Which step went wrong.
"Did you feel that your soul suddenly became weak and your body had no strength?"
It seemed that Ping Jianming had anticipated Yan Tu's changes and spoke.
"You really thought I brought you here to drink tea!"
"Are you curious what went wrong?"
Ping Jianming pushed away Yan Tu's weak arm and said mockingly, then looked at the strange little tree with a trace of yearning in his eyes.
"The real Ping Jianming also asked me to use this method to obtain his body. Now I accept your body!"
Ping Jianming laughed and looked at Yan Tu, who was about to fall into coma, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. The current powerful body and such powerful strength will soon be his.
He was greedy for this body. He was originally thinking about how to get it, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come to his door. He had no choice but to go with the flow. Although some bad things happened in the middle, the result was still very good.
"There are many things you don't know about in this world, such as this tree."
"This tree is not of much use, but..."
"But it can put people's souls into sleep. Even if you are a general, you can't resist it."
"But if you want this thing to be effective, you must take the fruit, but no one can eat it for no reason."
“So I found another way that does the same thing!”
"Place the next fruit in pure water and dissolve its effect in the water. The martial arts tea you drank before is true, but the water in it has been tampered with."
"The martial arts tea covers some flaws and there is no difference at all."
"As for why I'm not afraid, it's because I'm not a human in the first place! I was worried that one cup wouldn't knock you down, but I didn't expect to be smart enough to drink mine too. I'm really looking for death."
"Now you understand why you took such a big risk to keep this tree here."
Ping Jianming didn't say anything more. At this moment, Yan Tu had already passed out. Seeing such a touching scene, he couldn't help but want to take it for himself.
His body trembled violently, and a black light came out of his body, then circled around Yan Tu's body several times and went directly in.
His soul has fallen into a coma, and to him it is like the fish meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by him.
For a moment, two motionless bodies of the generals lay quietly in the hall.
And just after the black light entered Yan Tu's body, Fang Fan, who was far away in Jianghai City, suddenly moved violently in the sea of souls. A terrifying existence seemed to be provoked, and a mysterious power was directly projected to him through an unknown method. In Yan Tu’s body.
Yan Tu, who was originally unconscious, suddenly showed a smile, then stood up and moved his body.
"Damage me?"
"Do you really think everyone else is a fool?"
Yan Tu sneered and suddenly took out a mysterious transparent bottle from his pocket.
"I didn't expect it to actually work!"
With that said, the power originally projected directly pulled the black light out of Yan Tu's body and put it into a transparent bottle.
He got this bottle from the battlefield and could use it to hold the soul.
The black light began to reveal a figure in the bottle. It looked like Ping Jianming, but its body was human, with a terrifying body.
"I forgot to tell you, what you said doesn't work on me either."
"If I didn't want to seduce your soul, I would have beaten you to pieces!"
After the martial arts tea entered his body, Wangcai realized something was wrong, but his soul was not human. It had a human appearance, which was just a disguise, but its essence was an insect!
It can be said that fruits that have an effect on the human soul can be eaten and played with by him.
And even if it's useful, he doesn't care. His soul can't be taken away at will.
Ping Jianming's eyes in the cup were confused at this moment. He didn't know what happened. He had obviously entered Yan Tu's body, and what he should have seen was the unconscious soul of Yan Tu.
But why did he see Yan Tu’s soul greeting him?
What is that terrifying power that seems to fall from the sky?
Ping Jianming took a closer look, and what appeared in front of him was a huge human face.
It's Yan Tu!
