"Xuanyuanyan, wake up!"

No matter how Lin Ziyue shouted, she didn't respond, she was anxious, just took half a step, the smoke that wandered around suddenly turned around, Lin Ziyue felt like she was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and then frowned and put down her feet.

The Botisi on Lin Ziyue's neck flew out, stretched into a two-meter-long and half-meter-high appearance, stared gloomily at Xuanyuan Yan in the center of the smoke, and said to Lin Ziyue: "This demonized human seems to have been entangled by something, I'm afraid it is the original owner here." ”

Lin Ziyue thought of a possibility, which made her even more uneasy: "Botisi, shouldn't there be a shortage of titles for the members of the Seven Deadly Sins here?"

"Not only is there a shortage, several people who have the title of Lord Sins in the past are here, and most of them were sent in by the original creator of the Seven Deadly Sins, and the Demon Realm Lord V is the first and longest boss of the Seven Deadly Sins. ”

Lin Ziyue was stunned, then why did the seven deadly sins fall into the hands of C's disciple Strawberry? It seems that the relationship between V and C is also involved, I'm afraid that C didn't use some tricks from V to get under his command, right? Or is it a transaction? What did C pay?

Calming down, Lin Ziyue also sat down cross-legged, and stuck her cane deep into the ground in front of her, the head of the cane was just parallel to her forehead, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she was facing the skull, and opposite the skull was Xuanyuan Yan shrouded in smoke. Lin Ziyue said to Bo Tisi: "You are optimistic about this neighborhood, although there should be nothing in the area, but just in case...... I'd like to try my way, and hopefully my hunch is correct. ”

Lin Ziyue understood that her premonition had always been correct, and it might not be due to luck, she took out the black rose, held it in her hand, and muttered in her heart, I hope you are still right this time.

Picked a petal from the receptacle again, but this time the feeling was more obvious, the moment she picked the petal, Lin Ziyue could clearly feel that the power in the stem of the flower was suddenly pulled out, and as the petals floated to the cane together, the black fog on the ground was about to move, like seeing some delicious child, she was very greedy, and the longing emotion continued to pass from the ground to Lin Ziyue, but she shook her head, and the emotion became lost and sad.

"If you want, wait until later. Lin Ziyue said softly, making Botisi glance at her in surprise, not knowing who she was talking to.

After that, Lin Ziyue no longer cared about the emotions of the black mist, but gathered her mind, took the remaining black roses into her arms, and counted them before putting them away, there were still ten petals left, and the previous full buds had become so thin unconsciously, which reminded Lin Ziyue of the advice she had received before, but she had nothing else to rely on.

Driving distracting thoughts out of her mind, Lin Ziyue closed her hands, and the petals that were originally floating slowly a few centimeters apart suddenly closed on the skull at the top of the cane.

The next moment, the black mist rushing to the roof rushed out from Lin Ziyue's body, between his palms, and from the ground where he was sitting, like an erupting volcano, angrily filling every gap in the room, and in a few breaths, it filled the entire room. Feeling the black mist wrapped around her, Botisi was almost not frightened to find a corner to shrink up, but then found that the black mist did not attack it, but felt as if she was soaking in warm water, Botisi glanced at Lin Ziyue with fear and surprise, and then concentrated on staying by her side, feeling the slightest change in the room.

In the darkness, a trace of green thread extended from Lin Ziyue's body, gradually lengthening and thickening under the pull of the black mist, as if it had been dragged out, and directly caught the smoke around Xuanyuan Yan on the opposite side, as if building a bridge to transmit spirit. Lin Ziyue felt a sense of weightlessness similar to that when she entered the illusory world, as if she was gradually sinking in the sea water composed of cotton, and she could not support her buoyancy, and she fell into the air.

Consciousness turned awake, and Lin Ziyue opened her eyes.

The moment Lin Ziyue woke up, she felt that the temperature around her body suddenly became hot, and she was going to roast people into charcoals, if it weren't for the fact that there were still flames that had already reached her thighs but didn't hurt, Lin Ziyue would really feel the same as the truth.

All I saw in front of me was a raging fire, and the blackened and cracked walls fell down in the flames. The plastic toys and the brass photo frames hanging on the wall are all charred black, exuding a choking and breathless mush, and the last family portrait of a family of four, the father is wearing a crisp suit, the mother is sitting on a leather chair in a bright red dress, a five-year-old boy is sitting on her lap, and the other is several years older and his father is also holding his shoulder, and the smile of a family of four looking at the camera is just rolled by the tongue of fire, and it is instantly turned into ashes.

Xuanyuan Yu and Xuanyuan Yan......

Lin Ziyue only felt suffocation in her chest, it was regret, pain, sadness for their experience, and worrying about their experience, she also had a similar experience, but she was not young at that time, at least her same year was spent in a beautiful family, and this family of four, which should have been equally beautiful, left the two children with indelible painful memories in this fire.

Her eyes were a little red, but she couldn't tell whether she was angry or grief-stricken enough to cry, and she boured herself up and walked past the raging fire, stepping on the fluttering and raging flames that rolled up more ash and tore the home to pieces.

Lin Ziyue found a room with a closed door on the second floor of the apartment, she didn't push the door, just entered through the door, the feeling of suffocation in her chest became more and more obvious, and the choking smell of burning was like a fly, "buzzing" in her brain.

There are two beds in the small bedroom, both of which are designed with a desk below and a bed above, and at this time, the two children, one older and one younger, are shrunk by the desk next to the inside of the lee, and the older one is pressed behind the small one, but the two children are panicked, and even the tears seem to be being steamed dry when they come out, and they don't care that the flames are already rolling smoke outside the house, sticking out their claws into the closed door.

Lin Ziyue knelt down in front of the two crying children, stretched out her hand to help them, but only penetrated the bodies of the two boys, she looked at her hands in a daze, and felt the unshakable sense of powerlessness and empathy pain.

There was one more person by Lin Ziyue's side, she was looking at the two children, and that person was looking at her.

Lin Ziyue turned her head in a daze, her face was full of tears like the two children, she saw Xuanyuan Yan, who had an adult face and was more familiar, standing beside her, but she felt something was wrong for the first moment, Xuanyuan Yan looked at the two children with very cold eyes, like looking at strangers who had never known each other.

"It's pathetic. Xuanyuan Yan spoke, the surrounding scene faded and melted in an instant, only the cries of the two children still lingered in Lin Ziyue's ears, and his understatement was like ink poured on the whole room, turning the whole scene into black and white, and the fire outside the house burst in, and in an instant the smoke covered the corner where the two children were huddled.

Everything was drowned in the fire, and the house, the walls, and the brothers were gone, leaving only the fire and billowing smoke.

Lin Ziyue couldn't help but tug at Xuanyuan Yan's collar, but she bit her lip so much that there was a vague smell of blood, but she couldn't scold a word.

What do you tell the devil?

"It's pathetic. Regulus looked at her and said the same thing in the same tone and tone.

Lin Ziyue let go of her hand, and in the next moment, she just held the fingers of her right hand weakly, and actually handed out a dagger, which pierced straight at Xuanyuan Yan's face, Xuanyuan Yan's face changed, and she turned sideways solemnly, and her left elbow was bent towards Lin Ziyue's arm, but her right hand did not hesitate to punch her waist and abdomen.

Lin Ziyue couldn't dodge, her waist and abdomen were too strong, she fell crookedly under her feet, but the dagger did not get out of her hand in pain, but fell down with her body, and stabbed towards Xuanyuan Yan's side waist.

Xuanyuan Yan sneered, the dagger trend flashed on the side of his body, and his right foot was raised straight to his chest, easily kicking Lin Ziyue out.

Lin Ziyue rolled in the red flames, the fire where she pressed was obviously a little weaker, but it didn't scorch her, she immediately got up again, and pounced on Xuanyuan Yan again, with an extra staff with a skull in her hand, but when she wanted to swing the staff, she didn't feel any power, she danced the staff as a stick with a red eye, and smashed it at Xuanyuan Yan with a slash on her head.

Xuanyuan Yan just continued to sneer, holding the staff that didn't have much attack power at once, and then with a wave of his hand, the staff split his empty hand into two pieces, and he kicked Lin Ziyue to the ground again, with such an indifferent expression on his face: "It's really pitiful." ”

Lin Ziyue's frantic mood was eased by being kicked down twice, this time when she turned over and stood up, the cane appeared in her hand again, but this time it was no longer in the shape of a skull, at the top of the staff, there was a white string moon, on which there were countless green silk threads swimming along the delicate pattern, below the quarter moon was the shape of a black rose holder, surrounded by a circle of thorns like rose vines, and the body of the staff was still as black as a skull cane, like a root to set off the blooming moon above.

The moment the cane was in hand, a breeze blew around Lin Ziyue, as if with the momentum of unbearable falling, unhappiness and competition, the raging fire surrounding the two of them was suppressed.

This cane is different from C's cane, Lin Ziyue can feel that she is so close to it that she can't separate from each other, it is a sense of ease like an arm, but unlike the peace of mind brought by C's cane, Lin Ziyue can feel that the strength on this new cane is much weaker.

But it's a power that's all your own.

At this point alone, Lin Ziyue's face lit up, and she aimed the string moon at Xuanyuan Yan.

"You're the one who devoured the old smoke, right? No, copy and take possession of everything he has, to be exact. Lin Ziyue is actually no stranger to this situation, because when she first saw Yan Crow and Si Nuo, they were also in a similar situation to the one in front of her, the host was controlled and occupied by the demon, so the form of the demon's reappearance would be exactly the same as the host.

The expression on Xuanyuan Yan's face was gone, he bared his teeth, and his gaze was like a beast mocking his prey: "You look better than him, it's a pity that I'm too anxious, but when I solve you and take your body, it's the same." ”

The string moon at the tip of Lin Ziyue's cane suddenly lit up, and a horizontal moon blade flew out, but the tail of the blade was glowing with a long black flame, dragging out a long comet-like tail in the air, and the flames were all scraped to extinguish everywhere they passed. Xuanyuan Yan flew up lightly, and the moon blade did not give up, and suddenly changed direction, chasing Xuanyuan Yan in mid-air and flew up.

Lin Ziyue concentrated again, and two silver-white moon blades flew out from her cane one after another, heading straight for Xuanyuan Yan flying in the sky.

Xuanyuan Yan was not good at dodging anymore, and with a press of both hands, the three moon blades seemed to have been smashed by a heavy hammer, and they deviated from their position and fell down in the harsh friction sound, although the light gradually weakened, but the castration became more fierce under the control of Lin Ziyue's mind.

Lin Ziyue gritted her teeth, and three moon blades flew out from the top of the staff, she felt that something had been drilled into her mind, and the pain was different from the ordinary physical pain, but it was like the feeling of using her brain too much to explode, but it was more acute and profound, and controlling six moon blades at a time was probably her limit.

Xuanyuan Yan saw the six moon blades flying again, his expression was also a little nervous, his left hand snapped his fingers, and a sky-high flame enveloped him from the bottom up, and then six crisp sounds sounded in no particular order, and the moon blade was rushed away by the power of the pillar of fire, and then the pillar of fire spit out, and a burst of thick smoke actually rose from the bursts of flames on the ground.

Lin Ziyue felt a burning sensation the moment the smoke touched the soles of her feet, it was a power that could really hurt her, she didn't dare to be careless, she quickly called the moon blades back to her side, stepped on one on each of her left and right feet, Lin Ziyue rose up like a sled, until the smoke was out of reach, and the other four surrounded her, like a fan constantly blowing away the smoke.

Xuanyuan Yan leaned down directly, as if he was full of scruples about using these powers on a large scale, and even just reached out and grabbed the top of Lin Ziyue's head. Lin Ziyue controlled the two moon blades to pop out and rushed towards Xuanyuan Yan, he could dodge the outstretched hand, but he hid the two moon blades behind him very insidiously, clinging to his back, and bounced out the moment he lowered his head and bent down to dodge, reaching Xuanyuan Yan's front door.

Xuanyuan Yan didn't expect that this seemingly fearless and stupid human woman would actually hide this insidious little trick and avoid the previous two pretenses, but as a result, the two moon blades that came out from behind Lin Ziyue slashed one on the shoulder and the other cut the thigh, but they all moved down Xuanyuan Yan's low shoulder to avoid the vital point, but the injury was not light, but the wound did not bleed, but more intense smoke came out.

Lin Ziyue backhanded a cane, pointing directly at Xuanyuan Yan's back, and a fierce white light popped out on the moon blade again, among which wisps of green silk threads bloomed, like the core of the flowers flying on the other side, Lin Ziyue could feel that those green silk threads were desperately transferring their strength to the cane.

A huge ribbon of light that was several meters long floated out, but in an instant, it turned into a thousand wisps of white light, flying out on the boundless fire field, like a rain of light, dousing the raging and cannibalistic, scorching flames, and sucking up the frenzied smoke. The moon blade under Lin Ziyue's feet could no longer be maintained, and it turned into a faint halo and dissipated, and she felt that she was not only her head, but her whole body was so painful that she was about to be torn into a thousand pieces. Xuanyuan Yan couldn't avoid this kind of range attack at all, and there were dozens of small holes on his body, and the dense fog that continued to emanate from the holes became much lighter.

Lin Ziyue and Xuanyuan Yan screamed at the same time and fell.