Death Inquisitor

Chapter 1709: Break down the soul

But in an instant, Ye Chen expelled the idea from his mind.

He is already working hard so that the people around him can live forever.

As a death judge, he couldn't and he wouldn't go this way.

Moreover, Ye Chen did not think he was telling the truth.

If he really wanted to get the method in Zhao Gao's hands, he had some means, and he didn't need to be so troublesome at all.

"Death magistrate!" Zhao Gao hysterically shouted: "Do you really not want to live forever?"

Ye Chen finally said, "For me, what you say is not attractive at all. Are you scared now, don't you feel very helpless?"

Ye Chen said coldly: "This is the feeling of those ants that died in your hands that day. The cycle of heaven and nature is unhappy, and no one can escape."

"You!" Zhao Gao was furious, but there was no other way. The death judge is simply not a character he can deal with.

Even now he has not seen the death judge, he has already reached this situation.

"Then what do you want me to do to spare me this time."

"I am only responsible for the trial!" Ye Chen said calmly: "If your soul body can survive the trial and not die out. I will naturally not take care of you any more."

A trace of joy finally appeared on Zhao Gao's face, and he asked with some excitement: "What do you mean is true?"

For him now, the most terrible thing is this kind of torture, never ending.

But now, when he heard from Ye Chen's mouth that he still has hope, he would naturally become very excited.

Ye Chen said, "Well," he did not say anything. He didn't deny his words.

He knew very well that Zhao Gao was hoped at this time, and he would be more desperate later.

Zhao Gao has never watched a live broadcast of death, so it is not clear that so far, no one can survive the death trial.

But Ye Chen's fans know this very well.

Countless barrage scrolls on the screen.

"This stupid guy doesn't really think that he can continue to live. This is the death trial of the magistrate!"

"This is called a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger. This old kid has never seen a live broadcast of death, and naturally thinks he still has hope, which is ridiculous."

"Hehehe... For this kind of extremely confident person, oh no, it's a ghost. I can only double-click 666!"

"I'm really curious, what kind of expression will he have when he is desperate."

"Squash seeds, cigarettes, mineral water sold in the front row..."

"........."

Zhao Gao, who rekindled his inner hope, raised the speed of his mixing to the extreme.

It's just a pity that he still can't get rid of those souls behind him.

Instead, it was due to excessive consumption that made him enter a weak state earlier.

At this time, he was completely surrounded by those souls.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, he shouted again: "Death magistrate, didn't you say that as long as you survive your trial, I will be fine? Why are those ghost things still chasing me now? run."

Even though Zhao Gao knew clearly that the soul bodies chasing him behind him were not very different from him, but he would naturally not be willing to admit it.

Ye Chen, he didn't want to bother him this time.

Countless soul bodies have long been hungry and unbearable. This time, Zhao Gao was finally surrounded, and how could he still wait.

Those souls without their own consciousness, only desires, flew towards Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao had no way to dodge, he could only watch himself bitten by those souls.

His soul was completely surrounded, and the whole soul was suffering an unbearable pain up and down.

The kind of painful taste made him scream.

At the same time, his eyes gradually turned red.

This indescribable pain forced him to lose his mind in a very short time.

He also began to bite at the soul body around him, and the fragments of those soul bodies were swallowed by him and merged into his body.

A power, enhanced feeling. Let Zhao Gao's actions become more brutal.

He is a ghost that has been dead for many years. Although he has been injured by Ye Chen, it is still stronger than these unconscious souls.

Every time when his soul body was eaten by other soul bodies, he swallowed a part of others' soul bodies again, and grew his own soul body again.

Under such a process, he endured extremely violent pain, and the soul body became solidified with the Fa in this process.

This strength was strengthened, making Zhao Gao feel extremely comfortable.

It was under such a feeling that Zhao Gao's consciousness became blurred and his behavior became more and more crazy.

He engulfed more and more souls. His own soul. So it became stronger and stronger.

A breath that made other souls tremble was released, and his soul was finally strong enough. Even when he was full of temptations, the other souls did not dare to approach.

The soul body was already Zhao Gao, who was five times the original size, and he laughed wildly.

He growled and said, "Death Magistrate, you are nothing in my eyes! I want to thank you, thank you for making me suffer so much, and thank you for making me so powerful now."

Zhao Gao's tone became resentful, "I will go find you! Don't let me seize any opportunity, otherwise I will make you worse than life!"

There is no change in Ye Chen's face. The reason why Zhao Gao will become so powerful is that he arranged it.

There is no free lunch in this world, and Zhao Gao will naturally have to pay for such a powerful force in such a short period of time.

Zhao Gao soon realized that something was wrong, his mixed power became more and more muddy and more and more difficult to control.

All kinds of messy powers sprang up in his soul, eroding every place of his mix.

He began to feel a pain that was ten thousand times stronger than before.

Every part of his soul seemed to be broken down.

"Why... why?"

"Because it does not belong to you, you can't grasp it at all!"

Ye Chen's icy voice cut off Zhao Gao's last hope.

His soul also began to break down bit by bit at a very fast speed. ..

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