Douluo: Grandson of Chenxin, Ning Rongrong breaks off the engagement at the beginning

Chapter 24 Aesthetics of Violence



Chen Yi swung the sickle blade and stirred it twice, making Ye Zhiqiu's screams even more horrifying.

Especially the cold breath of death penetrated from the wound on his shoulder, making his entire right arm feel numb instantly and uncontrollably.

This is where the Death Scythe is most lethal.

The breath of death penetrates into the enemy's body, causing certain parts of the enemy's body to lose consciousness.

If the breath of death penetrates into the body in large quantities, it may even cause a person to become confused and delirious for a period of time.

"asshole!"

Ye Zhiqiu shouted loudly.

He quickly activated his fourth soul skill to fight back.

"Xuan Shui is stirring!"

A large amount of water jets erupted from Ye Zhiqiu's turtle shell.

The ground around him was quickly condensed by frost, and large areas of the ground were frozen.

Chen Yi kept holding the Death Scythe and was frozen into an ice sculpture by him.

Everyone in Shrek Academy was stunned to death.

"Brother Yi!" Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed and immediately rushed to help.

"No, even Chen Yi was frozen, he won't die..." Xiao Wu covered her mouth, worried about Chen Yi's safety.

But the next moment.

A burst of crackling sound sounded.

The ice on Chen Yi's body quickly shattered and turned into ice shards scattered all over the ground.

Chen Yi didn't have anything wrong at all.

"Gravity Space Domain!"

Without hesitation, Chen Yi activated his domain skills.

The surrounding ground was visibly sinking.

The ice cubes on the ground created by Ye Zhiqiu shattered instantly.

He himself was unprepared and fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.

"Ouch!...What's going on, a field? You actually have a field!!!"

Ye Zhiqiu screamed in shock.

He was unable to resist the gravity of this domain at all, and was frightened to the point of being overwhelmed. His head, hands and feet also shrank into the turtle shell again.

clang!

Chen Yi held up the sickle blade in his hand and slashed hard at the turtle shell.

clang!

There was a loud bang.

Cracks appeared on the ground, dust flew around, and Ye Zhiqiu sank into the mud with his shell.

clang!clang!clang!

After four or five consecutive chops, cracks appeared in the turtle shell on Ye Zhiqiu's abdomen.

Ye Zhiqiu's martial spirit was severely injured, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he suffered serious internal injuries.

"I surrender!!!"

Ye Zhiqiu was so frightened that he screamed when he saw Chen Yi holding the sickle as if he was hoeing the ground and trying to hit him again.

The turtle's shell was already cracked. If the sickle were to cut him down again, he would lose half of his life.

"Surrender?" Chen Yi then stopped and said in a deep voice, "Then why don't you put away your turtle shell?"

"Okay, cough..." Ye Zhiqiu coughed out two mouthfuls of blood and put away his martial spirit angrily.

Everyone around was stunned.

Is that human being?

A soul master who is over thirty levels can actually abuse a soul king at will, and he also has a domain.

Could this be a monster?

Chen Yi grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's collar and lifted him out of the pit: "I won't embarrass you, go and give those precious students of yours, those who scolded us just now, slap each of them ten times, and then get out." This hotel, this matter is over for today.”

"Okay." Ye Zhiqiu's face was pale and covered in cold sweat, and he did not dare to refute at all.

"Go away." Chen Yi kicked him in the butt and pushed him back.

After a while, the crackling sounds of slaps sounded one after another.

"Brother Yi, you are awesome!" Zhu Zhuqing rushed forward in surprise and took Chen Yi's arm.

"It's nothing, just taking care of an old turtle." Chen Yi smiled lightly: "Let's go, Zhuqing, let's go back to eat."

"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing agreed obediently, and the two of them walked towards the hotel.

But because the pair of big flesh bombs on her chest were too prominent, they kept rubbing against Chen Yi's arms while they were walking, which made Chen Yi feel a little strange in his heart.

This little girl's bust is really getting bigger and bigger. I remember the last time I held it in the hotel, it didn't seem so big.

"Wait!!" Before he had gone far, Ye Zhiqiu's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"What? Do you want to be beaten again?" Chen Yi turned around in confusion.

"Brother, how dare I..." Ye Zhiqiu waved his hands quickly and said with an apologetic smile: "I just want to ask, little brother, why were you able to break through my soul skills just now when you were frozen by them? This is a bit Isn’t it reasonable?”

Chen Yi said calmly: "It's nothing. Your black turtle belongs to water, and water-attributed soul skills are basically ineffective against me."

After saying that, Chen Yi did not explain any more and took Zhu Zhuqing towards the hotel again.

'Made, this little bastard is really pretentious. Sooner or later, I will take revenge when I find an opportunity...'

Ye Zhiqiu cursed in his heart, waved his hand, and left with a group of students: "Let's go!"

Zhu Zhuqing asked curiously: "Brother Yi, I was shocked when I saw you frozen just now, and I was worried that something might happen to you.

Why are water attribute soul skills ineffective on you? may i know? "

Chen Yi nodded: "Of course, you are not an outsider.

My martial spirit is called the Death Scythe. The breath of death lingering on it can not only paralyze the enemy's body after attacking it, but can also crack those ice blocks.

Death energy is something colder and weirder than ice.

He said that water attribute soul skills are ineffective on me, I was just trying to scare him.

To be more precise, it should be that ice attribute soul skills will be restrained by the death energy of my martial soul and lose their effect. "

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly realized: "So that's it, Brother Yi is still very powerful."

On the first floor of the store.

At this time, the shop owner had already raised the overturned tables and chairs.

No one was eating inside, and Ning Rongrong was nowhere to be found.

When Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others returned after simply taking the healing medicine, everyone continued to eat the unfinished dinner.

After Gu Li inquired, he found out that Ning Rongrong had booked a room on the second floor to rest.

The dinner table.

Everyone's expressions were different.

Tang San, Gu Li, and Dai Mubai were surprised at Chen Yi's strength, but their faces didn't look good either.

After all, the three of them are very strong, and they don't want to be easily compared to one of their peers.

Compared to the three of them, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Xiao Wu seemed much more heartless.

Xiao Wu carelessly sat down next to Chen Yi and patted Chen Yi on the shoulder: "Not bad, Chen Yi, even the old turtle can be easily defeated. You just wiped out the bad breath for us."

Chen Yi smiled helplessly: "It's nothing. What the old turtle said is really irritating. I wanted to beat him up."

Ma Hongjun said: "Chen Yi, the sickle you just hit on the old turtle's body made me feel so happy. I can't wait to go up and hit him a few times."

Oscar nodded and said a little bit: "Yes, I suddenly thought of a word called violent aesthetics, which is very suitable for Chen Yi's performance at that time."


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