Yin Ren's heart beat very fast.
This heart is just a simulation, but the experience of being a human is deeply rooted in his bones, and all kinds of cognitions are stubbornly rooted in his body.
Right now, the tip of Yin Ren's tongue was numb and his heart was about to explode. The broken arm recovered as before, but the pain lingered like a ghost.
Lord Ghost King has no time to think about the world's safety and follow-up treatment. There is only one simple thought left in my mind -
He must live.
He was the only one who was unlucky at the time and died. When the seal was first broken, Yin Ren felt that every day he spent was in vain, like a particularly peaceful dream. If God lets him turn back into a dry skeleton, he can just lie back.
But it's different now.
The wings tightly hugged Zhong Cheng, just like a giant dragon hugging its treasure.
All the soft feathers on the remaining wings exploded, Yin Ren's black hair spread out, and the red cloth around him flowed like water. His face was slightly exposed from the flowing red cloth, and his red eyes were filled with fighting intent.
His thoughts were racing.
The curiosity on Qi Xin's face faded a little, and she retracted her broken wrist.
This time, Yin Ren didn't care about his bloody shoulder at all. He directly drew out the gushing blood and used it to strengthen the countless magic circles behind him.
Countless black droplets spurted out from Qi Xin's broken wrist, and they shot towards the two people like bullets. The air suddenly turned into cold slime, and a heavy sense of oppression fell from the sky.
You can't throw Zhong Chengshuo away - the enemy in front of you is not Kong Wanqing's kind. Zhong Chengshuo can't change direction in the air and will become a human target.
The gauze-like red cloth instantly scattered into thousands of red threads, each one as thick as a blood vessel. They covered the whole world in an instant, red as fire.
You can't save your strength, and you can't cause a big disaster. Let go of all your power and compress it into a very small space.
Shua la la!
The surrounding red threads went crazy in an instant, and they wrapped around Qi Xin's joints like snakes. The thorn-like thorns protruded, and all the out-of-control evil power penetrated Qi Xin's body.
He gritted his teeth and struggled to direct the red rope to resist. His control was really unskilled, and he ended up being half a beat too slow, and some of the fish that slipped through the net passed through the rope shield. Zhong Cheng said he had no reaction after being splashed on his arm. As for Yin Ren, half of his shoulder was exposed to the droplets and was instantly beaten into a sieve.
Zhong Cheng said, crouching behind Yin Ren, his whole body stretched into a half-crouching posture ready to go. There was only one red thread under his feet, and his body was as stable as a bud on a branch.
When the attack failed, Qi Xin stopped his attack.
Qi Xin's right hand and wrist were cut off and fell to the ground. After a successful blow, Zhong Cheng retreated like lightning and jumped back onto a red line.
All we can do is give it a try.
Yin Ren: "..." Is this person really bold, or does he simply not realize the seriousness of the problem
Yin Ren: "I can't die."
The setting sun sank into the dilapidated building, and the blood-colored mist rose again. Among the millions of red ropes, countless dark lights rise and fall one after another, eventually blending into chaotic gray and black.
Fortunately, although the feeling of oppression was strong, it was surprisingly bearable.
The red sword light flashed past.
"Forget it... No matter whose child you are, if I find out, it's mine." She gave a twisted smile, with almost all her teeth exposed. "It's rare that you can have a good meal today."
Zhong Cheng said that the sample bag was still slung across his back and there was no sign of damage on it. The evil fruit trembled in his hand and made a subtle buzz.
Qi Xin's eyebrows moved.
Qi Xin's fingertips touched one of the red threads before touching the Yin Blade.
All in just half a second.
Zhong Cheng said that he seemed not to notice the "sense of oppression" in the air at all: "...are you okay?"
“…nothing new.”
Curses, ghosts, illusions, enslavement. Techniques from different systems were matched and varied, forming a rotating Bagua formation behind him.
Is this guy desperate for his life? Two minutes of cold war is simply not enough!
Then he didn't forget to add: "Two minutes have passed, I can talk to you."
It was like a bomb detonating here, and the blood mist brought by Yin Ren was blown away in an instant. The surrounding red ropes looked like frightened earthworms, squirming and running away.
The three of them were at a high altitude above the circular line, equivalent to the top of a ten-story building. In the void, there are only countless strings made of power.
Those suppressed evil forces turned into red lines, and the lines intertwined in the air, with a strange geometric beauty in the chaos. Countless red ropes grow, intertwine, and bend. From a distance, they look like a blooming flower with thin petals.
Unable to use wing balls to defend - purely in terms of strength, Qi Xin can easily penetrate his wings.
The weight Zhong Cheng said suddenly disappeared, and Yin Ren thought he had fallen. Seeing that familiar figure, Yin Renlaoren's wings were frozen in mid-air, and he was so startled that his heart stopped.
"Let me see, which family are you from?"
It's a pity that Qi Xin didn't respond. She just moved her head and looked at her wrists bound by the red rope -
Yin Ren almost sighed out of his lungs. He gritted his teeth. With this suffocated air, the brilliance of various spells ignited around him.
Yin Ren's head buzzed. He was extremely familiar with this process - when the power gap was too large, he only needed to use overwhelming power to destroy the prey, and then he could start eating directly in the next step.
Spotting Yin Ren's gaze, the man tilted his head, his face full of innocence.
Yin Ren had never controlled the evil power so finely before. During the tug, the familiar sharp pain returned again, and his body seemed to be crushed into tiny pieces.
With her neck cut most of the way, clear curiosity appeared on her face for the first time. Just looking at him was not enough. She twisted her arms at an angle that humans could never reach, and her hands suddenly stretched out to grab Yin Ren.
Bang!
Like an explosion, with Yin Ren as the center, scarlet filaments exploded.
She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and narrowed her eyes.
In just an instant, her right hand disappeared.
The moment he turned around to reply, hundreds of spells behind him were activated at the same time, hitting Qi Xin like a meteor shower. Hundreds of rays of light turned into sharp arrows, and the mist almost swirled into a tornado.
Zhong Cheng said that his reaction speed was not like that of humans. This person jumped out almost at the same time, hiding himself behind countless rays of light.
When he moved like this, Yin Ren really saved his energy to protect him.
The advantage of the top scientific post was highlighted at this moment - Zhong Cheng said that the aura completely disappeared, not to mention Qi Xin, even Yin Ren, who was a caster, could not find him.
Qi Xin's body was instantly overwhelmed by countless radiances.
Just a few kilometers away from where the three of them were fighting, Fu Xingchuan was sitting on the roof of an abandoned building. His face was abnormally rosy, and a piece of paper with spells written on it was pressed between his eyebrows.
The pupils of his eyes shone brightly, sometimes brightly and sometimes darkly. There were two deep cuts on the palms of his hands, and countless blood drops flew out from the wounds -
Not far away from Fu Xingchuan, the blood beads were torn into countless blood threads, intertwined with each other, and formed a red and black spear. The spear gave off an ominous dark light and made a murmur like a whisper in the air.
"Two brats... not only did they keep their hands, they also kept the Thousand-Armed Guanyin."
Fu Xingchuan chuckled when he thought that he had given these two special training before.
He simply missed his vacation.
Minister Fu cursed in his heart. Seeing that the blood in his palm was gradually decreasing, he took out a blood bag with his name on it from his bag. After tearing it open, the blood floated up on its own and continued to merge into the spear.
The forbidden technique of using living human blood is currently the strongest move that Chief Fu can use.
Logically speaking, it should drain all the blood from the caster's body, which can be regarded as a "life-saving blow" in the literal sense.
Fortunately, modern humans have perfect blood drawing equipment and preservation technology. In addition to requiring a longer preparation time, this technique can also keep him alive to use. After one pack of blood was used up, Fu Xingchuan rummaged around in the pack, then tore open the second pack. His hands were extremely busy, but his eyes were focused elsewhere.
Through the heavy fog, Fu Xingchuan stared at the battlefield not far away.
This is not a battle that "the weak self" can join head-on. As a veteran of Shi'an, Fu Xingchuan has always made good judgments on the level of combat. As a normal human being, intervening in the fight between three monsters at this time is tantamount to seeking death.
Not to mention the inexplicable Qi Xin, Fu Xingchuan couldn't even see through Yin Ren's strength.
Magic is not as good as science. Even a genius needs a long time to accumulate knowledge, technology and combat experience. There is no way a young man in his early twenties can do this.
If Yin Ren is an evil creature, he is most likely quite ancient, and he can successfully avoid Shi'an's screening and identification, so his strength cannot be inferred.
As for what Zhong Cheng said, this kid is even more outrageous - forget about Yin Ren and Qi Xin, two guys with unknown origins. Zhong Cheng said that his elementary school grades can be checked. Who knows how this kid mutated into this.
Oh yes, this guy and Yin Ren are still "in love".
It was all a mess. Fu Xingchuan felt that his brain was bearing an undue burden, rushing to the edge of "stopping" several times.
What a pity. He should have captured Li Nian and suffered the consequences together. Fu Xingchuan turned his head away and glanced faintly at the blood spear being completed. The number one ghost's eyes were filled with sadness, as if he was hoping that it would take him away by the way.
Just continue to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
Fu Xingchuan rubbed the blood spear that was gradually taking shape. The evil aura on the spear body became deeper and deeper, and the tip of the spear pointed straight at Qi Xin's head.
Before the execution mission ends, as long as those two people are not harmful to Shi'an. No matter what their background is or what strength they possess...
As a boss, he has an obligation to protect them.
Kilometers away.
The glow of the spell dissipated, and Qi Xin still stood in the same place. She suffered nearly a hundred spells from Yin Ren, but she was unscathed.
In this regard, Yin Ren had no expression on his face. He inserted one hand into the wound on his shoulder, using his five fingers as a pen and blood as ink. Larger and more eye-catching spells gradually took shape behind him.
Zhong Cheng said that he was rarely distracted and took a deep look at Yin Ren. It was hard to tell what emotion was in his dark eyes.
"They're all just fake, give up."
Qi Xin put away her exaggerated smile and bent her body slightly. Amidst the sticky sound of flesh and blood tearing apart, one of her eyeballs stretched out from its socket and stopped in front of Yin Ren like a snail.
The next moment, there was a whooshing sound, and the eye was cut off by the evil consequences. Zhong Cheng said, holding it with his backhand and quickly stuffing it into the sampling bottle.
Qi Xin: "..."
She flashed back and dodged another attack from Evil Effect.
Even though she is a powerful inhuman thing, there is inevitably a trace of "is there something wrong with you" on her face. This fragile human being kept dangling in front of her, as annoying as the buzzing flies.
A pure black bead formed on the tip of Qi Xin's finger, but before her finger could move, Zhong Cheng said that it was like a bird with broken wings, suddenly falling from the air.
His fall was so sudden that Yin Ren and Qi Xin lowered their heads at the same time. At this moment, a powerful wave of power exploded in the distance, rushing straight towards here.
A blood spear broke through the air and hit Qi Xin's temple.
The orthodox technique is safe.
In a flash of lightning, Yin Ren instantly understood Zhong Cheng's intention.
That's right, this person discovered his own little moves and predicted what Shi'an might do.
Zhong Cheng said that he was not the one he wanted to protect. This guy was also an extremely cunning hunter.
Yin Ren sighed slightly and thought.
What was activated this time was not a spell.
Zhong Cheng said he fell and the bloody spear came. Qi Xin did not lose his fighting power, but he had to be distracted for a moment.
In that short moment, there was a buzzing sound, and all the red ropes in the space stretched straight.
A flaw was exactly what he wanted.
Half of the body was stained with blood, and the red cloth was so dark that it was almost black. Yin Ren's face was pale, his pupils were dilated, and his breathing and heartbeat had stopped.
From the very beginning, he was sure that Qi Xin was not an opponent that could be defeated with magic. As an inhuman thing, her control over power and breath is terrifying.
But the evil consequences could slit her neck and chop off her hands, and she did not recover afterward. I don't know why, but Qi Xin is a little bad at dealing with physical attacks.
This may be some kind of restriction, and it is also his only chance to seriously injure the opponent.
Under the cover of countless spells, Yin Ren became crazy and familiar with the operation techniques of these "red ropes of fierce power". Forcibly controlling those powers is like tearing the nerves in your own head alive.
Fortunately, he was already used to pain.
During the "desperate" spell bombardment, time passed little by little, and the red ropes used for assistance were stretched into weapons, with edges as sharp as blades. Once he caught the flaw, Yin Ren didn't give Qi Xin any time to react, and the red rope was twisted towards her from all directions.
Qi Xin said "Huh".
The sound of flesh and blood being separated was heard.
The red ropes gathered together, and Qi Xin's body was twisted into pieces as big as a palm. There was no bone or flesh in the broken section, just a translucent black substance.
Immediately afterwards, all the red ropes were taken back. Yin Ren was not careless. Panting, he concentrated all his strength and wrapped layers of shields around his body. "Falling" Zhong Cheng said, pulling the transparent steel wire in his hand and jumping back to the red line neatly.
He smiled awkwardly at Yin Ren.
Yin Ren gave him a weak smile.
While the red rope was entangled, Yin Ren stretched out his blood-stained right hand and swung it down like a chop.
When the gas explodes, it will send Qi Xin's pieces everywhere - at least they will not be contaminated. As for the aftermath, it will be a headache for Shi'an.
However, Qi Xin's pieces didn't move at all. They just separated from each other and hung quietly in mid-air.
After receiving such a heavy blow, Qi Xin's breath was not disturbed at all. Miraculously, her hostility suddenly disappeared.
A few seconds later, as if to express a "truce," some fragments fell to the ground with a clatter and disappeared like melting snow. In the void, Qi Xin only retained a piece of his eyes, a piece of his mouth and a hand.
Yin Ren put away his surgical hand, his heart almost freezing.
This situation only means one thing.
The "Qi Xin" in front of them was most likely just a controlled puppet or a clone. This type of technique is not uncommon, but Qi Xin's terrifying strength was there, and they were preconceptions about it.
At present, it seems that the destruction of this body will not cause "need to care" harm to their opponents.
"While using magic to cover up, you are also deploying killing moves? You won't be suppressed by my aura, and you still have room to do two things..."
Qi Xin turned his remaining eyes and looked at the wing mass at the end of Yin Ren's hair.
"Ha... Haha... That's it..."
On the broken jaw, her mouth gradually curved—that smile was almost sincere.
"'You' are still alive. No... No, I should say, 'You' are back again... I knew it would be like this..."
"You have to grow up quickly, come back early, and kill us properly."
There was a little weird satisfaction in Qi Xin's voice.
"Also, be careful of 'Mr. Chou'."
(End of chapter)