The three girls around Yu Xin fainted almost at the same time, and even Manson was a little puzzled, because he didn't do it.
"Now, if you still have the will, I can compete with you." Yu Xin's pretty face was covered with a stern look against the moonlight.
Even though the mirror blade in her hand was not stained with blood, Manson could feel a breath similar to his own on this weapon—death breath.
"You... are different from them." Manson immediately made an accurate judgment, not only because Yu Xin saw through her disguise at the first time, but also because of her powerful demonic aura that was hard to conceal at the moment.
"Hehe...Of course." She smiled playfully, it was really cute: "At least here, I am much better than those stupid men!"
Before the words fell, Yu Xin rushed forward, and Manson instinctively began to retreat. He was surprised to find that this seemingly fast punch was inevitable. If he wanted to dodge sideways If you pass or move to the left and right, it will inevitably cause heavy damage.
And even if he retreated, the blade on the Mirror Blade was getting closer and closer to Manson's neck...
There was a squeak, something was torn, it was Manson's flesh and blood, his right hand!
At the last moment, he chose to take it hard with his hands, but another shocking scene appeared immediately. Manson clearly saw a sneer at the corner of Yu Xin's mouth. After the mirror blade tore apart Manson's tough bones, the momentum continued, and then slit his throat.
As soon as Yu Xin succeeded in the blow, she took a few steps back in an instant, just standing where the blood mist sprayed by Manson could not be stained.
After more than ten seconds, a corpse that fell on the ground gradually turned into a wax figure.
"I've had enough." Manson's voice came again, and he appeared on the street more than ten meters behind Yu Xin, as if he had been watching from the sidelines, watching the death of another self...
"This game is no longer as interesting as it was at the beginning, and the other two are also very troublesome... It seems that the plan to solve both of you at the same time has to be abandoned." He said and approached step by step.
Yu Xin replied: "Then what can you do now?" She was confident, and she didn't show any surprise at Manson's reappearance, because judging from the confrontation of the previous move, the other party was nothing more than that.
"Huh... just a little fox, do you want to be made into a shawl... Maybe it's not enough for me, so let's make it into a handkerchief, so... everyone can get a little bit." Manson said The voice changed from one to several.
When this sentence was finished, dozens of Mansons came out from all over the street unhurriedly. They all wore the same priest attire, their eyes were bloodshot, and their eyeballs protruded, making people feel that they might slip into the Outside the eye sockets, the bloodthirsty and fanatical faces seemed to be expressing a strong desire to tear Yu Xin into pieces.
It was exactly the same, dozens of uniform voices said at the same time: "Since you think you are the strongest among the three of you, let's start with you..."
…
Meanwhile, the real world.
It was the sunny afternoon, on the shore of Lake Louise, stood two men who did not belong to this world.
"Since you have come yourself, why should I send them a message?" Even when Simon spoke to Vincent, he was still arrogant and indifferent.
"I just don't want to see them." Vincent replied with a smile.
"Do you not want to see 'them', or 'him'?"
"Okay, well, considering what's going to happen in a few months, I think it's better to see 'him' less often."
Simon snorted coldly: "I don't think you care about such things."
"Oh? Are you going to pretend to know me as well as Woody does now?"
"I, I know you very well." Simon interrupted: "You don't see him because you are very similar. If people who are too similar get together, if they get together for a long time, they will hate each other, won't they?"
Vincent actually showed a look similar to a wry smile: "Hehe... we are very different, he has the opportunity to grab what he wants in this life, and he has already realized what is the most important thing , so until now he has only hovered on the threshold of the superspiritual body, and has not taken that step."
He looked into the distance thoughtfully: "As for me... I think I'm a bit like Wang Xu, hehe... Maybe I'm not as good as him. More than two thousand years have passed, and he is still looking for it, and he hasn't changed. .”
"Didn't you give up too?" Simon looked at Vincent from the corner of his eyes. This look looks like contempt to ordinary people. It is very difficult to see it in Simon. He is so arrogant that he looks at you. A person who despises his status at a glance...
"Could you have heard Woody say something superfluous..."
Simon did not answer this question, but said: "Derek, this trash, at least saw one truth, that is - you are not a person who will be inferior to others. So I have long understood that you become a devil, and what you want is not Not eternal life and immortal consciousness, those are just what you need to achieve your goals. What you really want is... "
"Keep these words in your heart, it doesn't make much sense to say them." Vincent spread his hands and regained his calm smile.
There was a brief silence between the two, and after about a minute, Simon spoke again: "Just because you are that kind of person, you go beyond your authority to help those who are similar to you, right?"
"Oh? You even know that I moved my hands and feet in that space? Derek didn't even notice... Hehe..."
"Even though Derek is only a second-rate guy, I don't think your little help can keep the ants alive."
Vincent shook his head: "Let's see, do these stubborn ants have the perseverance and awareness to survive..."