Chapter Eighty-Four: The Cruel Yan

"Your helper doesn't seem to have time today. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Yan no longer paid attention to summoning the magic circle, and looked at Mu Ye and quipped.

"Ah, today's weather is so good, it's just right for an outing, so everyone, let's say goodbye, goodbye." Mu Ye heard Yan's joke, and also understood that the gray wolf would not be able to summon it for a while now, so after leaving such a sentence, he immediately pulled out his legs and started to run.

"Whew~." Mu Ye had just run a few steps when a light breeze suddenly blew past him.

"Bang~" "Knock." Then, only two collision sounds were heard, and Mu Ye tripped and fell to the ground, stepping heavily on his back with one foot, blocking his movement from trying to get up from the ground.

"Don't be in a hurry, I've just finished warming up." Yan's voice sounded behind Mu Ye.

It turned out that at the moment when Mu Ye ran away just now, Yan caught up with him with a speed far exceeding Mu Ye, tripped him to the ground and stomped on his back fiercely, and then said the above words.

"Damn." Mu Ye gritted his teeth and supported the ground with both hands, wanting to get up from the ground, so as to break free from the shackles of the feet that stepped on his back.

"Hmph." Seeing that Mu Ye still wanted to struggle, Yan snorted coldly and suddenly increased the strength on his feet.

"Bang." With a loud bang, Mu Ye was trampled to the ground again.

"Now, I said, where is your confidence just now, how does it feel to be trampled under my feet?" Yan stepped on Mu Ye's back with one foot, squatted down and pinched Mu Ye's head with his hand, and asked with a sneer.

"Uh, damn it...."Mu Ye was restrained to the ground by Yan, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only grit his teeth fiercely, bearing the pain and humiliation that Yan brought him.

"Aren't you strong, stand up, stand up." The expression on Yan's face became hideous, his mouth roared wildly, he pinched Mu Ye's head tightly, and slammed it into the hard ground, and then kept repeating this action.

The cheerful, sunny Yan who first met no longer exists, and all that remains is this Yan who is like a tyrant in ancient times.

"Poof~" After withstanding several heavy blows, Mu Ye's body couldn't stand it anymore, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Hehe, this is the real Yan." Yu looked at Yan who seemed to have been activated by the violent factor, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

"Gollum~" Not far away, the soldiers who surrounded this place tightly looked at the hideous and terrifying Yan, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously.

As soldiers, they have never seen such a violent scene, you know, even when they are fighting, they will not use such a violent attack to hit the enemy.

[This man is a devil who is even more terrifying than a demon. This is the common thought of many soldiers at this time.

"Huh? That's not going to work? I haven't had enough of it, it's a disappointment. After being crazy for a while, Yan stopped the repeated movements in his hand, looked at Mu Ye, whose face was already blurred with flesh and blood, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Poof~" Mu Ye wanted to speak, but a cloud of blood mixed with broken teeth spurted out of his mouth. After Yan's repeated blows, he had lost the ability to speak, and he had no strength to speak anymore.

[Ah, is the skull broken?] It seems that there is no possibility of living anymore, and I am really too arrogant. Mu Ye thought helplessly in his heart.

Things have come to this point, and he has found the reason why he failed. However, although he knows, looking at the current situation, it seems that there is no chance for him to correct it.

"Now, Yu, is that what you're talking about? How do I feel so weak? Yan looked at Mu Ye, who had lost the ability to speak, and asked without looking back.

"Well, I was careless last time, and besides, you also know my ability, and if I lose it, I won't have any means of attack, but it's not like you, the third existence." Yu also feels helpless about his abilities.

"Well, don't talk about this, what is he going to do?" Of course, Yan knew about the problem of superior ability, and he didn't plan to delve into it, he only cared about what to do with Mu Ye under his feet now.

"Heh, hehe." At this time, Mu Ye suddenly burst out of laughter for no reason.

"Huh? You can still laugh now. Of course, Yan heard Mu Ye's close laughter, although he didn't know what he was laughing at, but for people who no longer had the power to resist, Yan didn't care about his thoughts at all.

"So, will you still be able to laugh so far?" I saw that a trace of cruelty crossed Yan's eyes, and at the same time, he clenched his right hand and smashed a fist on the back of Mu Ye's head.

"Poof~" "Uh~" Mu Ye snorted, and then fell heavily to the ground, not only unconscious, but his body also twitched constantly because of the heavy blow to his brain.

"Well, so you won't be able to laugh." Yan looked at Mu Ye, who had passed out in a coma, clapped his hands and stood up with a smile.

"Okay, you, this guy has no ability to resist at all, now you can do whatever you want." Yan turned his head and looked at Youdao with a relaxed expression.

"Hmph, this guy is finally in my hands, and I'm going to transfer all his abilities to mine, hahaha." You Wei glared at Mu Ye who was unconscious fiercely, and then laughed greedily with a greedy face.

It turned out that Yu not only had a grudge against Mu Ye with a broken arm, but he also had a greedy heart for the black light virus in Mu Ye's body.

After all, the ability to devour other people's abilities and take them for one's own is unheard of in this world, and although this ability seems to exude evil, it doesn't stop Yuu from wanting to get it.

However, the ability of the black light virus will be obtained so easily? Will Mu Ye really become a fish on the knife like this? The obvious answer is that it is impossible. (Author: That's true, then I'll write a hair.) ）

Just when Yu was still thinking about what to do with Mu Ye, Mu Ye, who was unconscious on the side, suddenly changed.

"Click~" A sound like an eggshell shattering suddenly sounded in Youheyan's soul.

"Huh? What's going on? Where did this sound come from? Yu heard the voice in his soul and looked around suspiciously, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Seems to have come from that guy's place." According to the guidance of the sixth sense in his heart, Yan frowned and looked at the place where Mu Ye was unconscious, and said uncertainly.

"Huh? You say this guy? But he was already half-dead and unconscious. Yuya looked at Mu Ye and said with doubts in his mouth.

"Be careful, I feel something is wrong." Yan looked at Mu Ye, who was motionless and still unconscious, and suddenly a bad feeling rose in his heart, and he said vigilantly.

"Cut, a half-dead waste, do you need to be so careful. Even if this voice was really made by him, it must have been just some kind of trick he was playing to escape. Yu disagreed.

He didn't think that a person whose body was already blurred with flesh and blood, and who was half-dead and unconscious, was worthy of his vigilance.