Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Glimpse of Hell (Second Update!) )

Yeming Jade's activation magic is only to transfer the magic power with activation effect into the inorganic matter that can be regarded as a whole, what kind of image will the object be after activation, what kind of function it has, she can only play a guiding role now, mainly depends on the nature of the inorganic matter as a whole. In other words www.biquge.info it can also be said that the whole of these inorganic matter, even before activation, has its own characteristics and soul.

Just like the alley behind the Green Gold Group before, the surrounding high-rise buildings are neat and beautiful, but it is ignored and not even renovated, if it has its own consciousness, I am afraid it will also be quite resentful of this. Moreover, the alley is secluded and dim, and there may have been something dark and dirty at midnight, which will also have a bad impact on the consciousness of the alley, so it will be so bloodthirsty and violent after activation.

And this clean little public toilet obviously doesn't have so many resentments, and it's not so aggressive, and it's probably impossible to trap a heroic spirit for too long, so the three of them plan to hurry up, contact their Servant first, and then find a way out.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of collapse, and the entire public toilet cracked in the smoke and dust, and no one escaped.

"This ...... Killed? Ying Da Pao was shocked in his heart, but he didn't stop thinking in his head.

I didn't find the other party's breath in the public toilet before, and the heroic spirit can be spiritualized, which forms an effect equivalent to stealth. And the current situation is the same as then, the ability of the Heroic Spirit is strange, and the other party is likely to have some kind of ability to cut off his own breath, maybe it is the assassin rank Assassin that Bao Zheng mentioned in the projection last night. If that's the case......

Ying Da Pao secretly screamed, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow flashing silently, and rushed straight to Ye Mingyu from behind.

"Be careful!" Ying Da Pao didn't have time to think about it before he shouted, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, and threw himself away, Ye Mingyu turned back in shock, only to see the deadly halberd roaring-

Then they were held in their hands.

The golden light of the Heroic Spirit's materialization dissipated little by little, and a big hand as white as jade but as hard as iron tightly clamped the halberd, and the fiery red Fang Tian Painting Halberd was like an angry fire dragon, shaking its head and tail and struggling constantly, but it was never able to escape from this locked cage.

The owner of the big hand is long and long, nearly tall but well-proportioned, full of silver hair like a galaxy circling, lilac light and thin under it, fluttering in the wind, revealing this person's strong and magnificent body. The toned and masculine muscles are like mountains, but there is no sense of hideousness, but rather arrogant and restrained, and the lines are gentle. Looking up, it is also a face of the crown jade, the facial features are carved like jade, the whole person does not see a few hairs except for the silver and white thousand strands, clean and red in the world, like a healthy immortal descending to earth, slowing down time.

This immortal-like existence appeared in mid-air, holding the halberd in his hand but not feeling nervous, his eyes were lowered, as if he was about to fall asleep.

As if in an instant, it seemed like a thousand years, the silver-haired beautiful man held the halberd and fell to the ground, and the masked beauty also fell to the ground, at this time, her beautiful eyes were slightly startled, and the whispering voice in her mouth could only be heard by herself: "Fengxian!?" No, it's not...... There is no terrifying desire like his......" She froze, her slender ten fingers did not let go of the halberd, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" ”

Everyone looked at the comer, their eyes full of anticipation.

The visitor shook his head slightly, his stone-carved lips pursed slightly, and the strength in his hands did not decrease for half a minute.

However, the hand on the other side of the halberd instantly became delicate and weak, as if the delicate body was finally overwhelmed. The autumn waves rippling like water rippled with the wind, complaining about grievances.

"I gave birth to such a good skin, but how can I be so ruthless...... I wonder how the last person who fell in love with you died? I feel sorry for her......" The words under the veil are like a silver moon hook, hooking people's hearts are itchy, their hands are trembling, and there is no place in the body that is not restless. The three of them were only slightly affected on the side, and they were already itching, and they couldn't help shouting: "This woman knows witchcraft, be careful!" ”

But the man did not respond, as if he had been attracted by the complaining and whispering, and could not extricate himself.

"Everyone in the world calls the beauty a demon, nothing more than asking for it or sighing that it is not as good as the resentment that is born, only you know the wish of the beauty, know that she has worked hard all her life, and is willing to suffer suspicion, all you want is your iron sincerity. But look, I don't look like her? The words of the beauty are like silk, lingering and compassionate, and they are eloquent, without the slightest flaw due to the destruction of Ying Da Oar's words, and lead all the suspense to the final mystery. As long as you look at her peerless face that looks at the city, even if she is a peerless powerhouse like Lu Bu, she will not be able to escape the fate of falling.

Ying Da Pao couldn't help but swallow his nervous saliva, and cold sweat dripped down.

One second passed, three seconds passed, and ten seconds passed......

It seemed that the torment of three autumns a day, but the man didn't seem to hear the demagogic words, and he didn't move at all.

At this time, Yingda Paddle seemed to have discovered something.

"You ...... Did you hear anything? He stared at the immortal-like comer, and his expression suddenly became strange.

"Like, it's a humming sound?" Li Qiuyan and Ye Mingyu also looked around, and finally locked their eyes on the person who came.

He ...... Will it be ......? The three of them looked at each other, and finally said in unison: "I actually fell asleep!" ”。

As if to confirm their discovery, the man's snoring grew louder, but remained motionless, like a statue.

The pretty face under the veil seems to have finally discovered the truth, and the pink peach blossoms are gone, and they are suddenly cold.

"Since you like to sleep, then sleep until you die!"

A pair of pink arms rose up and wanted to kill this impudent man on the spot.

However, all the offensive was nipped in the bud before it even began.

Even though he suddenly fell asleep, the strength of the jade-like big hand still did not decrease by half a point. The five fingers were like pillars, trapping the struggling Fang Tian Painting Halberd in it, unable to move a bit.

The beautiful woman holding the halberd was already furious, but at this moment, the locked palm suddenly loosened slightly, as if she had woken up from a deep sleep, her delicate face was about to be raised, and her eyes were slightly open.

The toned body of the micro-arch suddenly raised its head, and without warning, its eyes met.

The surprise suddenly befell the beautiful woman's delicate face, but she only stayed for a moment and died suddenly on the spot, replaced by the horror and panic of seeing a nightmare. The beautiful faces were all withered, like falling into an ice cellar, leaving only a bloodless whiteness.

Without any unwillingness, the beautiful heroic spirit turned into a little streamer, fled in an instant, and disappeared, as if she was afraid to avoid it.