The winter that Yang Jinxi can't put down, this winter is finally accompanied by the first unknown raindrop falling on its own and announcing the end of winter, and the rainy season is coming.

The rain poured down without warning, but even that rain didn't affect the murderous music that was playing here, let alone shake the blood mist that filled the air.

"Kill that stinky old woman first, damn it, I forgot that there was such a stubble!"

Without the hint of this sheepman's scolding, the people who were forced to scatter by Carter's sudden and materialized mental power attack were all consciously leaning in the direction of the convex stone in the same place while resisting the sonic attack that seemed to be everywhere in the sky in the disgusting stench.

It's just that this time they are all slow to move like they are stuck in the mud, Carter should also know Yang Jianxi's thoughts, so he didn't raise the entire ocean of spiritual power and fight with all his strength like the first time, she was dragging, compressing the dense spiritual power to make this place become an invisible mud, dragging their steps, this is also the opportunity that Yang Jianxi wants and waits for.

The momentum of their combined attack was disrupted, feeling that the energy outside the shield was not superimposed layer by layer, Yang Jinxi spat blood foaming at his mouth, and the pieces seemed to have just been torn off his body, and the muscle activity still kept it on the ground and still squirming, this was the broken internal organs in the body, spraying out with mouthfuls of purple.

"This time...... , this is the end of the devil, struggling on the edge of life and death again and again......"

Yang Jianxi propped his hands forward, his kneeling body trembling uncontrollably with the still violent retching, and words that he might not even be able to hear clearly were revealed word by word by a sudden voice that seemed like a wail. A great sorrow inexplicably poured in.

"O Gates of Hell, I sacrifice my life, and I use my soul to be the most faithful guide, please baptize my broken body with the most evil power, and I will become a devil and draw more filthy souls for you......"

The words were spit out word by word, forming the oldest incantation, and the chapped throat was torn again, this time it was as if it had been squeezed dry, even the broken internal organs were shriveled to the point that they could not be seen, and there was only a skeleton on the whole body, naked in the air, a little black dot stubbornly on its chest, and a skull was a terrifying abyss.

With both hands raised, the semicircular yin and yang passport was held up along with the straight skeleton, and the energy that was originally squeezed by various fighting skills outside also became violent with Yang Jinxi.

Both hands were grasped, the blood-red steel nails rose again, crossed, with a black and white flame beating in the two holes on his face, and in an earth-shattering roar, accompanied by the rupture of the yin and yang shield in front of him, he tore apart the invisible but especially terrifying energy, and a passage appeared in front of him.

The rain is like a spirit with joy, one by one, trying to wash away the filth of this skeleton, but before it gets close, it turns into water mist to add a haze to this blood mist.

"Boom!"

The originally accumulated energy was torn apart and collapsed in both directions, making an earth-shattering sound, and many of the desolate beasts densely gathered around were killed in this unintentional attack, causing them to retreat one by one, hesitating......

The sound was not small, and Karter, who was immersed in his own sound on the convex stone, was also awakened by this sudden earth-shaking sound,

While continuing to encourage the flute in her hand to scatter her strongest spiritual power to contain them, she cast her eyes away, she was used to the stench around her, but she couldn't believe what she saw.

If it weren't for the fact that this was her own spiritual power realm, she really didn't know that in that skeleton, there was still a little bit of flesh and blood beating in the darkness of the bottomless abyss, indicating that this was still a thing dominated by life......

The ground on which the withered claws had stepped was no longer the ground, it was more like a door, leading to the abyss, bubbling with disgusting blood bubbles, and he was moving, and the earth trembled with every step.

Not only Karthus, but all the humanoids present, including the beasts that had not yet dispersed, all looked at it, and this skeleton was now the most evil point in the field.

A blood dragon with a rotting body slowly coiled from the gate of hell under his feet, attached to Yang Jianxi's black-red skeleton, and an audible dragon roar shook all directions, like the roar of the emperor echoed in the ears of everyone present, and then the desolate beasts gathered were all prostrate on the ground, and the inexplicable power of the stars hovered around him, "This is faith? from the faith of all beasts......

Any expression on this skeleton is nonsense, including speech, his own voice has long been lost with the melting of all flesh and blood, including the soul, and like the only remaining flesh and blood, there is only a trace of it still pulling him to stay in this world.

Without warning, monstrous qi and blood gushed out from the gates of hell under his feet, and the rotten blood dragon coiled around his body was absorbing, growing, and roaring.

With an absolute and unmatched speed, this dragon is Yang Jianxi, and Yang Jianxi is this rotten dragon with fangs and a bloody scythe, surging away from Carthus.

Seeing this creature that seemed to be coming towards him, Bruru had an absolutely irresistible power in his strangeness, and even the courage to shoot his bow and arrows dissipated, not only him, but all the remaining humanoids present stopped their movements at this moment, whether it was because the storm of Carter's mental power stopped sweeping or this power was really evil and terrifying.

The momentum of the dark gold was unobstructed, they were shocked, they were terrified......

In an instant, Yang Jianxi arrived at Carterus, no matter how she felt when she saw her disgusting body so closely, she didn't make any stops, she picked her up with a paw and went straight in one direction, under such momentum, no one could stop Yang Jianxi from leaving with Carter, and Yang Jianxi could only leave with his own extreme speed, for no other reason, his life was about to burn out, and the time at this moment could not even be squeezed out with a breath to easily kill all the humanoids present, a breath, now he can go very far。

Speeding through the forest, carrying the frightened and fainted Carter all the way forward, one by one the wild beasts were crawling, and the turbulent dragon power on his body was clearing the way for him.

He didn't dare to make any stops, his speed continued to increase with the dragon chant under his feet, and the already fragmented skeleton was weathering, withering off piece by piece,

He has to hurry, he is competing with this world for time at this moment, there is no other place in front of him, it is the crowd when he first came, and Yang Jianxi came here for no other reason, just to be bloodthirsty.

In a moment, the flow of people appeared in Yang Jianxi's gradually blood-red blurred vision, and the Carter who was carrying it in one hand was still on the side, and there was no more energy to control the strength of the shot, and it was too late to be thrown out to control the strength of the carter, Yang Jixi drove the rotten dragon, and the bloody claws of his hands shimmered in the heavy rain.

A leap into the crowd gathered here, and in an instant the sky was filled with blood and mist, and screams were everywhere.

Most of them came to look for Carthus, but there was no news and no trace of Carter, so they all waited for the rabbit with the idea of waiting, gathered together and acted with the occasional rumor, but they never thought that waiting for the rabbit was not a rabbit, it was a devil like Yang Jinxi who was fanatical and wanted to be bloodthirsty.

This sudden battle was carried out by Yang Jinxi's unilateral slaughter under such circumstances.

There are many peak gold fighters among them, but in his eyes, they are no different from cabbage, one paw is a cheap life to be harvested, where does it matter if you are a peak gold fighter or not.

The power of hell that the limit of life was overdrawn in exchange, and the blood demon skill was still devouring wildly, not allowing him to taste deliciously, and it entered a head as silky as a paw of tofu.

was squeezed dry by Yang Jianxi in an instant, leaving a human skin on the ground to prove that he once existed in this world.

This bloodless battlefield is evidenced only by the accumulation of human skins on the ground.

This is destined to be a terrifying process, they are on the run, fleeing in all directions in horror, Yang Jinxi is still crazy, and his fanatical bloodthirsty nature is exposed at a glance.

"Bloodfield!"

The small voice finally came back to me as sharp and unpleasant as I could hear.

With him as the center, the terrifying qi and blood gushed out again, and everywhere the blood mist passed, everything withered, and a blood-red semicircle within a radius of 100 meters isolated the outside world.

They stubbornly attacked the barrier in front of them that seemed to be broken at the touch of a button, and then, they were wailing in despair, and the blood mist gradually spread, in this semicircular space with a radius of 100 meters, there were wails everywhere, here was full of desperate struggles, here were symbolic human skins, this place was the small hell that Yang Jianxi had made.

That is, between a few breaths, at least hundreds of various human skins were paved on the ground, and seeing that there was no sound in all directions, the skeleton of Yang Jixi's skeleton was growing bloody flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood mist was also flowing back into his body.

The barrier was removed, the heavy rain was still there, and the human skin danced in the wind, outlining their smiling faces in the haze of mid-air, so not terrifying!

"It's not enough,"

Yang Jinxi lowered his head, looked at his torso that was finally covered with human skin again, and said lightly.

The voice was no longer hoarse as at least, it was the voice that belonged to him.

On the still dry face, the corners of the mouth twitched and it should be a smile.

looked at the people fleeing in panic around them: "I still have to kill"