The leaves and branches of the night are constantly swaying and colliding.
The evening wind was blowing, and there was a faint cry of insects and owls in the distance.
In the dark woods, opposite Lin Sheng, the man's dagger kept flipping as he advanced, and it lit up with a faint green light, which was obviously strengthened by amplification.
"Wandering alone in the woods so late at night, boy, you are very brave." The man grinned grinningly, getting closer and closer.
No matter what kind of strength Lin Sheng has, he cannot escape the category of a student.
As long as you are a student, you will definitely not be their opponent.
All he had to do was to hold Lin Sheng's about to scream in his throat, so as not to float out.
Killing is that simple. As long as you swipe lightly on the vital points, a human life will disappear fragilely and be scattered in the air.
"So... die!! Remnant image knife!" The man who approached suddenly shouted, and stepped forward to chop.
In the whistling sound.
A silver-white knife mark burning with green flames suddenly pulled out a series of afterimages, cutting towards Lin Sheng's neck in an instant.
The knife marks approached quickly, getting closer and faster. The green flames and silvery white light mixed together, reflecting Lin Sheng's somewhat pale face.
There are actually many secret techniques that can be used at the level of one wing and two wings, and different secret techniques can have different amplification effects.
A good secret technique can perfectly exert the effect of evil energy on improving the quality of the human body. Increase speed, strength, recovery, spirit. even soul.
So, the role of evil energy is more than people think.
Ordinary secret arts are similar to the levels of evil energy, and they also have delicate divisions.
But in general, there are three types of integration: gold, silver, and bronze.
And now this person's afterimage knife is a real bronze-level secret technique.
Although it is only the lowest level of secret art, as long as it can be called a secret art, it is not a simple thing.
No matter how bad the secret technique is, it can also exert a strong boosting power. Explode one part of evil energy into two parts or even more power.
If this kind of power is used on ordinary students, it must be foolproof.
Even if you encounter elite students, you can easily let them avoid the edge temporarily. After all, most of the students haven't even mastered the basic characteristics of evil energy, let alone use secret techniques.
This person's idea is right, but it's a pity.
clang! !
A green crystal that appeared automatically was precisely in front of the afterimage knife, that is, in front of Lin Sheng.
The green crystal shimmered with green light, only the size of a fingernail, but it firmly blocked the straight stab of a short knife that was at least half a meter long.
The fel energy at the tip of the short knife kept hissing and crisping. It seemed that he was exploding with all his strength, trying to break through the barrier and stab Lin Sheng's neck in front of him.
But no matter how hard it struggled, it still couldn't penetrate the crystal in front. The crystal was like an unimaginably thick city wall, with no hope of being broken through.
"Too weak..."
Lin Sheng raised his head, and the pupils in his eyes slowly opened, turning into pale golden vertical pupils.
"It's just right, I'm short of a few last sacrifices to supplement. I'll just use you to make up for it."
He steps forward. The figure was blurred for a while, and the palm of the hand lightly moved towards the opponent. .
Boom! !
A small dot of blood was scattered.
The man holding the dagger felt as if his chest had been struck by lightning, bent over and stretched like a prawn, and a large amount of blood spewed out from his mouth.
Not only him, but the rest of the people behind did not react at the same time, and received an invisible blow to the chest.
Just for a moment.
A group of people trembled, and the light of the evil energy around them quickly lit up, and the defense was around, but it was too late.
An attack that was faster than their instinctive reaction, attacked the entire team within half a second.
In the woods and on the grass, Lin Sheng's figure slowly solidified and returned to normal.
poof.
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sp; In front of him, a standing body crookedly fell to the ground, it was the man who was holding a short knife and was going to attack him.
Wow!
The man spat out a big mouthful of blood, curled up on the ground motionless.
The evil energy on his body kept flickering and surging, but he couldn't do anything. Nothing can be saved.
Soon, the second person fell to his knees with a plop. It was the fat woman who just stopped the blond man from leaving.
The woman's mouth, nose, and ears were bleeding, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked like she might explode her eyeballs at any time.
Then came the third person, and then the fourth person. fifth person...
Lin Sheng stepped forward slowly.
"No matter how much total fel energy you have. No matter what extreme fel energy you are essentially classified as. That means nothing."
He raised his finger and moved forward a little.
Chi! !
Five silk threads of evil energy flew out, accurately penetrating the shoulder blades of the five people. Bind the five people like real ropes.
Severe pain surged into several people's hearts, but they didn't even have the strength to cry out.
Even their own nerves couldn't react to the super-reactive attack just for a split second. It has been seriously injured.
"Although I only have two wings, my speed is several times that of yours." Lin Sheng walked up to the man from Ferry Gold Academy during the day step by step.
"Are you afraid?"
He lowered his head, his eyes met the panicked and helpless eyes of the man.
puff.
The man's injury was involved, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body rolled over on the ground, completely unable to make a sound. Just panting violently.
"Oh, forget you can't talk."
Lin Sheng laughed, looking at the man's throat that was penetrated at some point.
"Although I only have the evil energy of my wings, but..." He bent down and stared into the man's eyes. "My wings are equivalent to your four wings, or even five wings."
The man struggled and squirmed like a dying worm. He opened his mouth and tried to breathe out, making meaningless whoo-hoo noises. He wanted to speak, but his thoughts became a little fuzzy.
"Hehe, just kidding." Lin Sheng stood up straight.
"Many people like to say a bunch of nonsense before killing people, but I am different. I like to kill people first and then talk nonsense.
Talking nonsense can indeed self-regulate the state, make the mood more comfortable, eliminate aggrievedness, and achieve a feeling of physical and mental pleasure. "
As he spoke, a pale green fel crystal warrior slowly emerged behind him.
The crystal warrior moved, grabbed a living body, stood it upside down, let the blood drip from the throat wound, and began to use it as ink to outline the ceremony on the ground.
"Just right, the total amount of evil spirit beads before was a little low, this time we will add a little more bait to recruit a big one."
Lin Sheng controlled the crystal warriors to draw ritual patterns continuously.
Five undead fel corpses. I believe this sacrifice will attract him enough powerful evil spirits.
Soon, the ritual array was drawn.
A dungeon soldier took out the materials from one side of the backpack, began to mix and prepare, and then sprinkled them one by one and placed them in the correct position.
Lin Sheng stood still and waited until everything was ready before taking a step forward.
"Put people up."
The Crystal Warrior quickly placed the five living people who were about to die in the sacrificial positions.
everything's ready.
Lin Sheng smiled in satisfaction, bowed his head and began to chant the activation language.
Soon, it was as if someone was whispering in the ear.
A hazy whisper spread from Lin Sheng's mind.
The evil and greedy invisible sound waves directly ignored the propagation process and penetrated into his brain.
call...
Circles of strange air flow spread out from the ritual array, blowing the surrounding grass slightly outward.