"Demon?"

When the familiar and sharp voice was conveyed to his ears, Han Chen felt a bolt from the blue explode in his mind. His face suddenly turned pale as paper.

The demon is not dead yet?

"Boom!"

Han Chen's sea of ​​thoughts suddenly surging evil waves, and the sea of ​​mental power instantly became a mess. "Roar..." The Shadow Dragon Dragon couldn't help but flipped the clouds and wandered the sea above the sea of ​​thoughts, swaying its huge body, and was extremely angry and uneasy.

"Hehe, little brat, do you think I am a demon? You will die at your hands so easily? You are too underestimating me, hehe..."

The voice of the demon was extremely strong, echoing in Han Chen's mind, like the melodious bells of dusk, which was so shocked that it was dizzy and restless.

"Hehe, my demon is coming out."

"Roar..."

The Shadow Dragon Dragon seemed to be suffering tremendous pain, and its huge body curled up, facing upwards, and its huge mouth opened. With a trembling sound of "Boom!", a black phantom with fierce demonic energy surged all over the body flashed out instantly.

The demon exuded a monstrous evil aura, and a pair of erect snake eyes surged with cold indifference. "Damn it, damn brat, be ready to tremble! Your body is mine, hahahaha."

"Boom!"

Han Chen's face changed drastically, and before he could react, the demon suddenly disappeared in the sea of ​​thoughts, and then, there was a strange little man in Han Chen's dantian.

The strange little man's facial features are very clear, just like a reduced version of the demon. The erect snake eyes are staring at Han Chen's immature soul with greed.

"What do you want to do?" Han Chen shouted in a deep voice.

"Hehe, what are you doing? Of course you are devouring your soul. As long as you devour your soul, can you escape from this shell?"

"What?"

"Hehe, it's really God helping me. I didn't expect you to condense your soul so quickly, and wait for me to swallow your soul and seize your body. When my demon returns, it's just around the corner, hahahaha."

The reduced version of the demon let out a wild laugh. Then, countless black silk threads were separated from the demon's soul, just like the poisonous silk spit out by a spider, directly wrapped around Han Chen's soul that had not yet been completely formed.

“Buzz…”

Han Chen's soul subconsciously struggled, and the uncondensed facial features could vaguely see a look of anger. Han Chen was shocked and his mind was already in chaos. He could not imagine what terrible things would happen if his soul was swallowed by the other party.

In a panic, Han Chen quickly mobilized the Wu Yuan power to attack the demon's soul, intending to expel him. However, the demon's soul was like a hard rock. No matter how Han Chen attacked it, he would entangle Han Chen's soul tightly, unmoved, as if he had fallen into the ground and took root.

"Hehe, stop resisting unnecessary things. Just by your unformed soul, how can you compare with me? Be a part of my body obediently! Hehe."

"Dream." Han Chen gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"You can't help it."

The demon's soul permeated a strange black halo, which circled himself and Han Chen's soul together. The black aura emanated from his body was like three thousand demon obstacles, and began to erode Han Chen's soul.

Hanchen's body trembled continuously. He could clearly feel that his soul was under a huge threat. At this speed, he was afraid that the soul that had not yet formed would die in less than half a day.

What's even more terrifying is that once the demon's soul swallows his soul, his strength will definitely increase significantly. If he wants to take over himself, he will no longer have any way to stop him.

No, Hanchen will definitely not tolerate such a thing happening.

"I won't let you succeed. No matter whether you are a demon or a ghost, since you are hidden in my body, I will honestly bow my head and surrender to me. Give me a natural magical power, swallow..."

Han Chen shouted angrily, and the Wuyuan power in his body rotated at a high speed. Suddenly, a powerful devouring force was released without reservation. The soul of the wood lingering around him rushed into Han Chen's body wildly.

The soul of wood wanders in Han Chen's body, turning into strands of power of the soul, and then merges into the unformed soul.

“Buzz…”

Han Chen's soul became even more restless, his whole body was shining with golden light, like a newly born fairy baby. Every inch was crystal clear, with pink and jade carvings.

Nurturing by the soul of wood, Han Chen's soul seemed to be much more active. The resistance became more and more intense. The black demonic energy that permeated the soul of the heavenly demon was also forced to retreat.

"Devouring magical powers?" The demon's voice was a little more inexplicably solemn. After a while, endless heat and greed surged out from the erect snake's eyes. Han Chen's body was much better than expected. The demon could not wait to seize this body.

Immediately, the demonic spirit burst out again with a strong aura, and even more surging demonic energy enveloped the Hanchen spirit. The amazing scene was like a hundred ghosts sharing food.

However, Han Chen was particularly tenacious, and he swallowed magical powers to continuously absorb the soul of wood to strengthen his soul. As time went by, Han Chen's limbs and facial features also formed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

...

Outside the hall of the sacred tree, everyone was still confused by Han Chen's "missing".

"Hanchen is gone, haven't you seen him?"

"Is he still in the Hall of the Divine Tree?"

"No, there is no one inside."

...

The genius disciples of the major sects all showed confusion. In order to confirm it, Ye Xiaoke ran back to the sacred tree hall and searched, but he didn't even see Han Chen's figure.

"I think he probably ran away first."

The one who spoke was the silver bottle of the Sword Sect. The reason why she used the word "escape" was very clear. She meant that after the matter was over, the Sword Sect three would definitely cause trouble for Han Chen. In order to hold her life, Han Chen ran away first.

Hearing Yin Ping say this, everyone here felt that there is such a possibility.

However, the people of the Dwarfs such as Du Xinzhen knew that Han Chen had never come out in the past few days. In other words, Han Chen is probably still in the Divine Tree Hall now.

"It's better to leave first." Ye Xiaoke breathed a sigh of relief. In her opinion, Han Chen left alone, which was a wise choice. After all, Leng Ao is not as good as Jian Ling. Once Jian Ling left the polar grassland, if Jian Ling attacked Han Chen, there would be no way out.

"Hmph, there are no timid rats." Yin Ping cursed disdainfully.

"What a timid rat? If it were you, wouldn't you run away?" Ye Xiaoke cursed angrily, staring at each other with big, lively eyes, especially dissatisfied. "Don't forget that when you were at the dock, your master and disciple were killed by Han Chen and fled everywhere. Now you still have the face to say such things?"

"you?"

"What am I? I'm not convinced! What I said is the truth!" Ye Xiaoke scolded people when he was angry, and he was quite powerful.

Yin Ping's face turned red with a swollen face, gritted her teeth, and almost stomped her feet without hatred.

"You guys just make arguing! I'm leaving first." Feng Yi, Yingge City, didn't plan to stay here for too long. She didn't have much interest where Hanchen went.

Feng Yi immediately took the lead in saying goodbye to the clan leader, Du Xinzhen, and left first.

Then, the genius disciples of the Puppet Sect said goodbye one after another.

Everyone left, and the Jian Sect and Xuanyuan Gate had no intention of staying for more. After saying goodbye to each other, they also left.

The disciples of all major sects got what they wanted and went back with satisfaction.

In the helplessness, the big stone that was pressing in his heart was finally put down. The next time they came again, it would be three years later.

"Class leader." A senior elder of the dwarf tribe was about to say something, but was interrupted by Du Xinzhen.

"I know, needless to say."

"That Hanchen's friend?"

Du Xinzhen shook his head, not knowing what decision to make, so he sighed softly and said, "I can only wait slowly."

...

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already three days later.

During these three days, the dwarves were immersed in panic.

"Not good, patriarch, a large number of fruit trees in the orchard are withering."

"Class leader, the protective umbrella outside the forest has become very fragile. What should I do?"

"There are also ores, and the quality of black crystal ores is much worse than before."

...

One negative problem after another occurs in the dwarves. This situation is much more serious than before.

Du Xinzhen and the elders were both frowning and worried. What happened? For the dwarfs, the situation became increasingly serious.

If this continues, the dwarves may face the biggest crisis in history.

...

Inside the sacred tree hall.

Han Chen didn't know that his infinite devouring wood soul had already brought a major crisis to the dwarves.

Han Chen himself is also facing a crisis in his life.

The demon's primordial spirit and the Hanchen's primordial spirit form a stalemate.

By sucking countless wood souls these days, Han Chen effectively suppressed the devil's devourment of his soul. Both fell into anxiety.

"Boy, stop making unnecessary resistance. You can't fight me." The demon said viciously.

"Haha, I don't think so!" Han Chen sneered. After these days of observation, he discovered a decisive important issue, that is, the power of the demon's soul has been constantly consumed, but it has not been effectively supplemented.

Because the body of the demon was destroyed, the soul must be nourished by the body's martial essence to be strong. After the single soul consumed its power in the battle, the recovery speed was particularly slow.

Han Chen is the clearest about this, because Yan Wu was like this in the past. After a big battle, ordinary people can recover their physical strength by up to an hour. However, without physical body, it will take at least one or two days.

Thinking of this, Han Chen didn't think how terrible the soul of the demon was. As long as he continuously devoured the soul of wood and strengthened the soul of the great soul, he could kill the opponent in a protracted battle.

"I don't know who will win. I will take charge of my territory."

"Damn bastard boy."

The demon also unexpectedly, Han Chen would have the power of magical powers that are so varied as the devouring magical power. The speed at which the devouring magical power absorbs the soul of wood is far beyond the absorption in ordinary states. Otherwise, Han Chen's soul would have been swallowed by him long ago.

If this continues, it will really lead to a capsized ship in the ditch.
Chapter completed!