In the dark ruins, in the cracks of the reinforced concrete, a black smoke was passing through quickly, spreading downward. The darkness of hell does not affect the movement of the black smoke, which seems to be looking for something, constantly shuttling through those large cracks, until it reaches a large space at the bottom.

No one noticed his arrival, because he was the king of the dark and gloomy world. This small space was filled with his favorite corpse and bloody gas, as well as a low groan of pain.

The excitement in his heart was like hot oil: how happy! What about the mutated fire ability of the famous Shengjing? What about being thoughtful? Isn't it about to become his nourishment? Isn't it about to become a part of this ruin?

Thinking of Mu Zhixuan's performance along the way, he didn't dare to be careless, and while forcibly suppressing the churning of blood, he condensed his spiritual power to observe the surroundings.

Three or four figures lay on their backs in this narrow gap, and a few bloody hands stretched out from under the boulder, and a white lion was lying on its stomach beside a red-haired figure with a mouth full of blood. It makes him a little angry, but it's a pity that the blood of these supernatural people is cheaper than this fool!

As if he felt something, the white lion suddenly gave up biting, lowered his body, let out a low roar, and looked around vigilantly.

He didn't bother with the stupid thing and floated away gently.

Suddenly, he paused, and his mental strength could not suppress his excitement, and he saw it! The figure sitting in the corner, coughing violently with his left hand on his chest, and blood foaming from the corners of his mouth from time to time, he did not wipe it. His right hand hung softly at his side, and the smell of fishy smells came from the black jacket.

The black smoke slowly condensed, gradually condensing into a tall and thin human form in the darkness, merging with the darkness. The shoes rubbed against the floor, and a subtle rustle sounded in the quiet space.

"You finally appeared......" Mu Zhixuan's hoarse and weak voice came from the darkness.

"Hehe, it's been ten days, I didn't expect you to be buried deep in the ground, and you can still have the strength to speak without water and food......" The hoarse voice of the man in black had a strange rhythm.

"Ahem...... You are...... Jiang Ping, right?" Mu Zhixuan suddenly spoke, coughing violently and continuously, his eyes flashing with hatred and anger, staring in Jiang Ping's direction in the dark. That gaze was like substance, which made Jiang Ping's heart nervous.

He stopped and looked at Mu Zhixuan nervously, but then he saw Mu Zhixuan clutching his chest in the dark, sitting up straight, with an unbearable painful look on his face, thinking that Mu Zhixuan couldn't see anything in the dark, his body relaxed again.

"Haha, it seems that the past ten days have made you think clearly. ”

Jiang Ping did not relax his vigilance, and still stayed away from Mu Zhixuan. The mutated fire ability of the man in front of him was his nemesis, and when he wasn't sure he was defenseless, he couldn't take it lightly.

He looked closely at the man seated: "You know...... You're a rare mutation ability, and do you know how long I've been planning for this opportunity?"

Jiang Ping smiled with pleasure and bloodlust on the corner of his lips, "Since I knew about your mission this time, I have been approaching Brother Liang......" A look of disgust suddenly appeared on his face.

"Huh...... Ahem, hahaha......" Mu Zhixuan suddenly laughed out loud, interrupting Jiang Ping's words, causing Jiang Ping to frown.

"Ahem......" He ignored the blood foam gushing from the corner of his mouth, and only showed a mocking smile, "You rat in the gutter, you only dare to sneak behind me and plot against me, and you have become a woman, so that Brother Liang has taken advantage of it, hahahaha...... How about it? It tastes comfortable down there, right?" Mu Zhixuan coughed a few times, suddenly stopped laughing, and his chest made a breaking sound, but the mockery on his lips still retained, making Jiang Ping, who could see in the dark, clench his fists.

Jiang Ping suddenly smiled, slowly let go of his hands, and said in a low and slow voice: "So what? Anyway, you are about to die, and you are about to become my nourishment, in order to repay you for saying so many things with me tonight, I will make your death unforgettable......"

With a move of his hand, Mu Zhixuan's body suddenly shook, and the scabbed wound on his shoulder suddenly burst into a blood mist, condensing around the two of them.

He stared at Mu Zhixuan's face cruelly, although his face was paler and more painful, but he saw that the mockery in his eyes was deeper.

He was angry and decided to make his death more painful, he raised his hand and shook it hard, Mu Zhixuan suddenly frowned, clutched his chest and fell to the ground.

The blood mist in the air became thicker, and quickly condensed and flew into Jiang Ping's mouth.

Suddenly, Jiang Ping's eyes caught a glimpse of a faint red light, this light was so fast that he didn't have time to transform into shape, he could only use all his strength, rushed to the side, the red light pierced into his ribs and made a sizzling sound, and then penetrated his ribs into the ruins of the broken wall, a huge explosion exploded against him, but unfortunately his figure only flashed slightly, and when the explosion subsided, his figure condensed again.

He frowned, but looked at the drops of blood that had fallen on the dirty ground, no longer usable.

He turned his head and raised his eyebrows, and unexpectedly watched Mu Zhixuan, who had fallen to the ground, slowly stand up, and put down the hand covering his chest, although his face was still pale and his body was still shaking, but his eyes were burning with unyielding war.

Mu Zhixuan didn't say a word, the orange-red light spot in his hand turned into a small ball again, and flew towards Jiang Ping.

What a strange feeling! The mutant fire seemed to lock onto him, fast and accurate, moving around with his trajectory, like a maggot attached to the bone.

Jiang Ping's pupils shrank, his hands were one, and a black curtain immediately filled between the two of them, and he himself quickly retreated. His ribs still burned, and he couldn't even repair his own ability energy. He can't risk being injured again, he has to fight quickly.

His dark canopy is not comparable to Liangge's waste, this dark canopy has the property of corrupting everything. Sure enough, the orange-red ball exploded in the dark canopy, and although the ball flew faithfully towards its target, it was eventually completely eroded by the dark canopy.

The dark canopy grew larger and larger until it completely enveloped the two of them.

Mu Zhixuan gradually had difficulty breathing, he covered his heart in pain, struggling to support himself in the dark sky, and the fire condensed in his left hand was extinguished, and he was about to disappear.

Jiang Ping didn't want to delay any longer, he couldn't wait, although he wanted to put his hand into Mu Zhixuan's heart and experience the painful touch, but he was also afraid that Mu Zhixuan still had the strength to fight. He stood a few steps in front of Mu Zhixuan and stretched out his hand, staring at him intently, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Blood slowly flowed out of Mu Zhixuan's wound, and the fire in Mu Zhixuan's hand finally couldn't support it, like the light of a candle, it flashed out. Mu Zhixuan couldn't hold on, he slowly fell back, plopped, and there was no more sound.

He lifted his chin happily and sipped the blood that came to his mouth, a satisfied smile on his face.

Suddenly, his body stiffened: the smell of blood was wrong! He was too busy to vomit, but it was too late, a small part of the blood quickly slid down his throat into the throat, he hurriedly pushed it with his ability, and suddenly a chuckle came from behind him.

Although this chuckle was not loud, it was not as thunderous as the sky in his ears, and it shook his soul.

How could her voice appear here? This is absolutely impossible!

How could Xiao Lianyou have anything to do with Mu Zhixuan? What's more, shouldn't she be going to Andong City to collect the high-grade crystal nucleus now? How dare she disobey the military order?

The crackling explosion was accompanied by a purple light that flew towards Jiang Ping, who was horrified, but his body couldn't move. He hissed and shouted, "Xiao Lianyou, you, what are you giving me to drink?"

He finally understood that Mu Zhixuan, who had always been silent, and all his grappling conversations were for this moment, so that he could drink his blood with confidence!

How can there be such a person who feeds himself?

But his eyes froze, and Mu Zhixuan, who fell to the ground, slowly got up from the ground, tore off the blood bag in the clothes on his shoulder, and threw it on the ground. was looking up at him coldly.

Xiao Lianyou smiled at the corner of her lips, and did not answer Jiang Ping's words, but just controlled the contraction of the power grid.

Jiang Ping's eyes were about to split, but his body was affected by the poisonous blood, and he couldn't quickly condense back into the black mist, so he could only watch the power grid shrink and approach rapidly.

Finally the power grid touched his body. The scorching stench of flesh and blood immediately filled the entire space, and the parts where Jiang Ping and the power grid touched hissed, turning into black mist and scurrying around, but the blood mist was not as light as before, but was extremely viscous and could not penetrate the mesh.

Jiang Ping mobilized his body's ability to turn into black mist to fight against Xiao Lianyou's thunder ability, but he heard Xiao Lianyou's chuckle in his ears: "Jiang Ping, how is it?