"Die!!"

Bethhuen roared with a hideous face.

As the gray mangled bead appeared in the void, the aura in his body had already fallen to the freezing point, and he had completely lost the huge momentum of Fang Cai.

After all, being cut off by Chen Yuan, the secret technique being broken, and the forcible use of the bead that emitted gray light obviously caused him a serious burden.

But at this time, he did not regret it in his heart.

Just now Chen Yuan slashed with a sword, and he already knew that he had underestimated this young man.

As a last resort, Berhuon used the mysterious bead that he had obtained by chance decades ago.

This mysterious bead was obtained by Berthuon seventy or eighty years ago, before he became famous in the dark world.

Originally, he didn't know how to use it, but when he was chased by a strong enemy, Bedhuen activated the bead on the edge of life and death, directly killing the enemy who was originally several times stronger than him.

The gray light of this bead has an incomparable corrosive power, and this corrosive power not only corrodes the flesh, but also corrodes the internal qi, true element, and even ability in the human body.

And it only takes a few seconds from the gray mist entering the body to playing a role.

It was with this bead that Beishuen was able to fight his way through the dark world where the strong were like clouds, snatching all kinds of resources, and raising his strength to the SS level.

But when his realm is higher and his strength is stronger, he is now, and every time this bead is used, it needs to consume his vitality and bloodline power.

After using it more than a dozen times, it was already too late after Berhuon discovered the disadvantages of the beads.

His life force and even the power of his bloodline had become extremely thin.

It is precisely because of this that Berhuon was decisive in hiding when he was at his peak.

Because, he knew that if there was no particularly powerful elixir, it would be impossible for his strength to improve again, and even regress.

As a powerhouse in the dark world, Beishuen has made countless enemies, and if such a situation is known, he will probably be besieged and killed by the enemy in a few minutes.

Especially when he used this mysterious bead for the last time, he felt that the loss of life force in his body was more serious than ever, and he felt a deep fear.

And after this time, the mysterious bead also began to be dissatisfied with the crack, and it seemed that it would break open at any time.

Since then, Beshuon has completely disappeared from the dark world, and no one knows where he has gone or what has gone into hiding.

Bei Xiuen knew that with his current physical condition, if he forcibly used this bead, even if he could kill the young man in front of him, his already seriously injured body would become extremely weak.

Even if an ordinary person with a firearm shoots at him, he will die directly.

But in this case, if you don't use this bead, I'm afraid you won't even have the slightest chance of survival.

As long as you kill this teenager, you still have a group of men, and you can get out of here.

The most important thing right now is to save your life!

"Be careful, that's a witch treasure!"

When Yan Tianqi saw the gray bead suspended in the void, her pretty face tightened, her face changed, and she shouted loudly.

However, at the same time as she spoke, the gray mist accompanied by translucent incantations was already enveloped by Chen Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Yan Tianqi's face suddenly turned pale, and his heart tightened inexplicably.

Although the little bald head and Li Shiluo on the side didn't understand what this bead was, they were nearly thirty or forty meters away from the gray mist, and they were all angry and had a full sense of crisis in their hearts.

This is the innate intuition of the warrior about danger.

The gray mist, shrouded in runes, looked inexplicably weird, as if it would be turned into blood as long as it was stained with a trace of it.

At the same time that Chen Yuan was shrouded in gray mist, the steel deck that was swept by the gray mist had already turned into a puddle of molten iron, and the molten iron had just formed, and it was instantly corroded and evaporated.

How could they not be amazed by the power of such a terrifying costume?

Even the little bald head who has absolute confidence in Chen Yuan is extremely shocked on his little face at this time.

"Hahahaha, you forced me!"

About three or four seconds later, Beshuon burst out laughing maniacally.

He firmly believed that Chen Yuan, who had been shrouded in gray aura, had absolutely no chance of surviving.

And because they were shrouded in gray aura, the little bald head and the others couldn't sense Chen Yuan's breath at all, and their faces changed drastically at this time.

"It turns out that the innate witch treasure, I said how it is somewhat familiar. ”

Chen Yuan, who was shrouded in gray mist, was covered in red ink and shining, but the surface of his body was still stained with a trace of gray runes.

He frowned slightly, and said to himself.

The innate witch treasure is a witch treasure refined by a cultivator who specializes in witchcraft and condensation, and it belongs to the same level as the spirit treasure.

You must know that such a thing as a spiritual treasure, even in the Apocalypse Continent, is not something that all cultivators in the Condensation Stage can have.

The difference between the witch treasure and the spirit treasure is in its weirdness and refining method.

Ordinary spirit treasures were either offensive, such as Chen Yuan's Xuanming Sword.

Either it's protective, like some armor or something.

This is not the case with the Witch Treasure, which contains the curse and corrosive power accumulated by a Condensation Wizard over time.

Once they get involved, the monks below the condensation stage have no room for resistance at all, and they will turn into a puddle of corpse water.

But this witch orb has obviously been used too many times, and Bei Xiuen has not mastered the real method of refining at all, and completely relies on the power of life force and bloodline to forcibly use it.

Moreover, the power of the curse and the power of corrosion contained in it have already dissipated in the endless years, because no one has sacrificed them.

If not, of course, relying on this witch treasure, Berhuon is afraid that he will already become the strongest person in the dark world.

"It's a good thing that the power of the curse is not very strong, otherwise it would be a bit of trouble. ”

Despite this, Chen Yuanfang was still contaminated with a trace of curse runes and corrosive power.

He could feel that the true element of the inner body was rapidly corroding, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"It seems that after solving the matter here, we need to find some medicine to refine the elixir and remove the curse and corrosive runes in the body. ”

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan once again condensed the true yuan that was rapidly being corroded and wiped out, and the sword in his hand suddenly skyrocketed.

Just when Beshuon was laughing frantically, his mouth wide open before he could close it.

A red ink divine light instantly cut through the gray mist, and the sword qi Changhong instantly rose into the sky.

"Click!"

I saw that Bei Xiuen, who was crazy in size, and the black mist snake head was almost unhindered, and it was slashed by Chen Yuan's sword.

The sword swept over the rest of his upper body, stretching all the way to the entire deck, a deep crack in the steel hull.

The super powerhouse, who was once ranked eleventh on the forbidden list, was killed by his sword when Chen Yuan was cursed and corroded by the power of his body and the true yuan was about to be worn out.

"How is this possible???"

There was still a look of disbelief in Beshuon's eyes.

He couldn't believe that even the giant who was the number one on the banned list back then had to retreat three points in the face of the gray mist of his mysterious bead.

How could this teenager be okay?

How can you still make a move?

Who the hell is he?

It's a pity that he has no chance to repent, and he has no chance to understand who Chen Yuan is.

Beshuon's body slowly cracked to the sides, snapped, split in half, and the huge body fell to the ground, blood instantly staining the entire deck.

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(End of chapter)