Chapter Forty-Three: Flame - Black Prison Path!

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What is Death?

For some people, death may be the permanent loss of consciousness, the cutting off of the head and the piercing of the heart, the last moment of lying on the hospital bed and weakly walking through life.

But in today's Resident Evil world, the clone Yang Yun has brought death from hell to the world!

In order to buy these thirty seconds for the clone Zheng Zha, the clone Yang Yun couldn't care about losing consciousness, because if he didn't use all his strength, he would die!

The black light covered all directions, and these lights were obviously carrying the breath of death, whether it was the zombies that were swallowed into it or the grass on the ground, they were instantly taken away from life in this breath, turning into dust and weathering invisible......

"Roar!"

The clone Yang Yun's red eyes were like a fierce beast, moving in the darkness, and taking advantage of the home field, his fists were like meteors catching the moon, and he struck Yang Yun repeatedly.

Every punch of the clone Yang Yun has the power to open the mountain and crack the stone, if it really hits Yang Yun, I'm afraid it will beat him alive into meat sauce.

However, of course, this scene was impossible, in fact, when Yang Yun raised his left hand, an invisible barrier appeared in front of him again, blocking all the attacks of the clone Yang Yun.

Countless violent explosions resounded in all directions, the space rippled, and the wind howled. Where the fist intersected with the spatial barrier, a wild wind radiated towards the surroundings, shaking countless debris and even air around it. For a while, the two of them turned out to be a vacuum.

But in this vacuum, a figure was suddenly inserted, it was Zhao Fukong!

Zhao Fukong's figure is extremely fast, flickering left and right, erratic, unpredictable, under the effect of an inch, his way of moving forward has become extremely strange. It seems to have taken a detour, but if you look closely, you will see that Zhao Fukong's pace turned out to be a straight line.

For a top killer like Zhao Weikong, it is not enough to have a degree, but also to pay attention to the rhythm and rhythm of the degree!

Inch step has been swung to the peak by Zhao Weikong, and Yang Yun needs to concentrate on dealing with the crazy attack of the clone Yang Yun, so without checking, he was stabbed in the back by Zhao Weikong with a dagger.

"Get out!"

Yang Yun, who was in pain, roared, perhaps the pain stimulated him, almost instantly, the space beside Yang Yun turned into ripples, like a shock wave swept out, hitting Zhao Fukong, who couldn't dodge.

The moment he was hit by the shock wave, blood spurted wildly from Zhao Weikong's mouth, and the sound of bone cracking sounded, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. The whole person was like a kite with a broken string, thrown into the air, and fell into the dust with a bang, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

But Zhao Fukong's sacrifice was not worthless, the clone Yang Yun took advantage of the gap when Yang Yun seriously injured Zhao Fukong, and even ignored his own body and rushed forward against the shock wave!

The clone roared wildly in his mouth, and as blood sprayed from his mouth, countless black rays of light gathered on his right hand. The five fingers of his right palm were put together, like a sharp blade, breaking through Yang Yun's defenses, leaving a long wound on his arm, deep to the bone.

Because he was wearing a mask, no one could see Yang Yun's current expression, he just forced the clone Yang Yun back with a sword, and then a green light flashed on his body again, intending to heal his wounds.

However, the unfavorable life energy was not able to completely repair Yang Yun's body this time, and the wound stabbed by Zhao Shukong with the dagger healed quickly, but the wound drawn by the clone Yang Yun was completely ineffective.

“……”

Yang Yun silently raised his left arm, and when he looked closely, the incisions on both sides of his arm were neat, indicating that the stroke of the clone Yang Yun was really sharp. Moreover, at the wound, a black aura began to spread slowly at a degree that could be seen by the naked eye, and the eroded muscles instantly turned into an ugly dead gray, and the original bright red tender flesh also turned into gray rotten flesh, and emitted bursts of abnormal stench.

This kind of breath should never appear on the body of a living person!

Everything in the world has life, and life returns to death. And what the clone Yang Yun uses is the power that represents death!

Yang Yun looked at the wound that was still spreading, and then waved the Heavenly Crystal Sword without hesitation, shaving off the large piece of rotten muscle. Under the effect of subtle power, no normal muscles were injured at all, and the wound stopped bleeding under the nourishment of life energy.

The next moment, Yang Yun moved. Suddenly there were ripples around his body, as if the space had turned into a liquid, and he was in the center of the liquid in this space. I saw that Yang Yuntianjing sword slashed, and the spatial ripples in front of him suddenly shattered, and his whole person seemed to be pulled forward by the space, and the speed was terrifying, and he had rushed out of thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.

The clone Yang Yun only felt a flower in front of him, and then he lost the trace of Yang Yun, and just as he was stunned, he felt a sudden pain in his chest......

"Shhh

With a sharp tearing sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, the clone Yang Yun suddenly realized that he had been pierced by a green long sword, which penetrated through his chest, almost clinging to his heart, and directly penetrated his back.

"......" (Why are you hanging like that?)

Yang Yun didn't speak, at this moment he just stared at the eyes of the clone Yang Yun, and the blood in the eyes hidden under the mask of death also faded a little, as if he was reminiscing about something.

And the clone Yang Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't retreat back, but moved forward with the Heavenly Crystal Sword......

But at this moment, a huge energy fluctuation rose from the ground, waking up Yang Yun, who was in a daze.

I don't know when, the black light beside Yang Yun has dissipated, replaced by a burning black flame, which is like a cage, tightly surrounding Yang Yun......

"Zhao Fukong! Hurry up and take Yang Yun to Lao Tzu!"

The clone Zheng Zha roared, and as his roar sounded, Yang Yun felt that his sword was light, and the clone Yang Yun had been held in Zhao Yukong's arms, and ran forward desperately. And Zhao Fukong's face is slowly getting older......

Seeing Zhao Fukong rescue the clone Yang Yun, the clone Zheng Zha's eyes froze, and the black flames on his body began to gush out wildly, more and more, more and more condensed, almost turning this side of the earth into a black sea of fire, and it rose up to a height of hundreds of meters and nearly a thousand meters. Even these black flames were so condensed that they seemed to flow through the land as if they had turned into black liquids......

For a moment, only within a few meters of Yang Yun's side, it was blocked by a layer of distorted space, blocking the approach of these black flames. But in such a short period of time, as far as his eyes could see, everything was already such black flames, as if the whole world was covered with this black flame......

However, with such a powerful move, the clone Zheng Zha obviously has to pay a lot of price. His body and appearance were aging with visible results, his head had changed from pitch black to half-black and half-white, his skin had changed from luster to dull, and then he had even begun to slacken, and in the blink of an eye, he had changed from a young man to an uncle in his forties and fifties......

"Flame ......"

"Black Hell Path!"

In an instant, the black flame changed, like a dark and deep road, pulling Yang Yun into the deepest part of the black flame......