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Chapter 1502 Awakening Lin Yang

"Don't be presumptuous!"

With a cold shout, countless dead branches formed a barrier in front of Mo Nian.

Lin Yang's attack hit the dead branch, and the next moment, it was recoiled by a greater force, and he retreated dozens of steps in a row to stabilize his body.

Wangchen's feet gently landed in front of Mo Nian, turned around and looked at Mo Nian, sighed helplessly, waved his right hand slightly, and countless dead vines stepped forward to form a cage around Mo Nian, imprisoning him.

"What are you doing? Wangchen, let me go. You can't attack Lin Yang. If you dare to kill him, even if I die, I will definitely destroy the holy water! Don't think about relying on the holy water to cultivate a human form!"

When Wangchen heard this, he was a little surprised. The reason why he needed holy water was indeed planning to rely on holy water to cultivate human form. In this way, he could no longer be restricted by this cave, and truly walk out of the cave and step into the vast world.

But unexpectedly, Mo Nian had even guessed this. Sure enough, on the knowledge level, the group of elves should not be underestimated.

"Elf, please take a closer look at whether this is Lin Yang or a demon wearing human skin."

Upon hearing this, Mo Nian's eyes fell on Lin Yang.

I saw Lin Yang, who was still normal just now, his eyes had turned blood-red, and his sharp claws kept attacking the dead branches and roaring, just like... a wild beast.

It’s not that Mo Nian didn’t know the consequences of being possessed by the devil, but Mo Nian never wanted to believe all of this.

"No, you can't just kill him like this. There must be a way. Lin Yang can't just die like this."

Wangchen looked at Mo Nian's appearance and sighed helplessly, looking at Lin Yang with cold eyes. The several dead branches suddenly became extremely aggressive and began to attack Lin Yang, leaving scars on Lin Yang's body.

"It's useless. Lin Yang has lost his mind. Letting him live is just a risk. You're here and I'll kill him."

After saying that, Wangchen jumped and floated towards Linyang.

Mo Nian smacked her tongue and attacked the cage with all her strength, but it was useless.

"Roar, damn tree spirit, if I hadn't been awakened completely, I could have killed you with one punch!"

Lin Yang said angrily that he had already become a little powerless in the face of the attack of the powerful man in the holy realm.

Wangchen's eyes were cold, without a trace of pity, and he continued to increase his attack speed, and new wounds continued to appear on Lin Yang's body.

In just a few minutes, Lin Yang became a bloody man, but now Lin Yang doesn’t know the pain. As long as he doesn’t die, he can keep fighting!

Looking at Lin Yang's miserable appearance, Mo Nian's eyes were rosy and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

Wangchen's eyes were dull, and he seemed to murmur something in his mouth. The next moment, countless vines tied Lin Yang's hands and feet, making him unable to move.

“It’s over.”

As Wangchen's right hand fell, countless huge wooden thorns formed by dead branches pierced directly into Lin Yang's chest.

"puff……"

A large mouthful of blood was spewed out, and the blood gushed out instantly. As Lin Yang's pocket on his chest was slashed by wooden thorns, a yellowed photo floated into the air.

The moment Lin Yang's eyes touched the photo, the blood in his eyes was suddenly suppressed.

"Wife...child..."

Listening to this voice, Mo Nian was surprised, grabbed the cage with both hands and shouted: "Wangchen, stop quickly, it's still time to save him!"

Wangchen was also extremely shocked at this moment. Unexpectedly, Lin Yang recovered his mind while in a state of being possessed by the devil, even if it was only for such a moment.

"No, maybe it's just a retrospective look, I can't take risks."

Wangchen calmed down and had no intention of stopping.

Mo Nian smacked her tongue and shouted angrily, but Wangchen ignored it at all.

In the fantasy world.

Lin Yang's eyes suddenly regained his mind. He looked at the false Lin Yang who was eroding his mind in front of him, and punched him in the face with all his strength and directly knocked him out.

The false Lin Yang was suddenly interrupted and looked at Lin Yang with shock and said, "How is it possible? How could you recover from your mind? It's just one step away, just one step away! Don't try to make trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were another thunderous heartache, and Lin Yang's face was extremely distorted.

This kind of pain is even more uncomfortable than death.

"You... don't want to hurt my family and friends!"

Lin Yang endured the pain, slowly raised his right fist, and punched him at the false Lin Yang.

The extremely powerful spiritual power pounced on the false Lin Yang. Before he successfully invaded his consciousness, the false Lin Yang's strength was not very good. Just this punch made him seriously injured.

The pain disappeared instantly, Lin Yang gasped heavily, his cold eyes locked in the false Lin Yang and said, "You failed, return my body to me immediately!"

The false Lin Yang smacked his tongue, and a blood-red spiritual energy rushed towards Xu Suqing who was lying on the ground.

Lin Yang frowned. Even though he knew that this was just an illusion, his body still acted subconsciously and appeared in front of Xu Suqing in an instant to block the attack.

Waiting for Lin Yang to go and find the fake Lin Yang, the other party has long disappeared.

Lin Yang smacked his tongue and looked at Xu Suqing and Nuonuo lying on the ground. He felt sad in his heart. In an instant, the spiritual world began to recover from the flow of time, and the whole world returned to its color. Even Nuonuo and Xu Suqing in front of him also recovered.

Looking at this scene, Lin Yang couldn't help but smile. He understood that this was just an illusion, and the real Xu Suqing and Nuonuo were still waiting for them to see each other in reality. They must wake up immediately!

The strong desire for life stimulated Lin Yang's body.

Under the ground.

Lin Yang, who was no longer moving, seemed to suddenly come back to his senses at this moment. He shouted angrily and directly broke the peak of the God Realm. He pulled the fists hard and pulled the dead vines.

Wangchen frowned and looked at Lin Yang, but he didn't feel any evil spirit anymore. Could it be that Lin Yang could really recover from being in a devil?

After pulling off the vine, Lin Yang looked down at the wooden thorn that pierced his chest and gritted his teeth. Perhaps the strong life energy of the dead wood Fengchun Fruit was constantly treating Lin Yang. As long as the wooden thorn was pulled out in time, he might be able to save himself!

After thinking about it, Lin Yang held the wooden thorn in both hands, roared, and pulled it out directly. As blood splashed out from the wound, Lin Yang suddenly felt weak and fainted.

Mo Nian smacked her tongue, looked at Wangchen, and shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Go and save Lin Yang, he still has some help."

Wangchen was silent for a long time, looking at Lin Yang's falling body. If he had another knife at this moment, Lin Yang would definitely die. But, do he really want to do this?

Two thoughts kept fighting in Wangchen's mind.

After a while, Wangchen sighed helplessly, waved his right hand, and several dead branches under Lin Yang dragged it up, following Wangchen back to the bottom of the dead tree for treatment.
Chapter completed!
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