He smiled contemptuously and drew his bow again, and countless small, sharp arrows appeared on the bow at this time. Each arrow glowed with cold light, and let out the same contemptuous smile as the abandonment. Laughter is superimposed on laughter, overlapping and overlapping, like ten thousand needles piercing the softest part of the person.

The screams of the horses continued one after another, and the groups of horses were like layers of waves that were mercilessly knocked down on the shore, and instantly turned into nothingness.

Qi Yan's body shook slightly, as if he had been injured.

My heart couldn't help but go up to my throat.

Qi Yan exerted his strength again, the mane of the horses flew in the wind, and his already burning eyes showed a determination to break the kettle at this moment. They quickened, quickened, as if they were rushing not at the enemy, but at the eternal hope that they had been waiting for for so long. However, there is a kind of despair and helplessness like a moth to a fire.

The situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for Qi Yan. If this continues, even if Qi Yan can draw more horses, even if he can barely lose, it is absolutely impossible to win.

Abandonment pulled the bow and arrow carelessly, as casually as an adult playing a game with a child. For him, it's not a battle, it's more like a game.

How can I use Qi Yan's spiritual power to defeat Forsaken Cause? My power is destruction, and Qi Yan's spiritual power tends to be more subdued. If I make a rash move, I'm afraid it will only destroy Qi Yan's original rhythm. However, how long can Qi Yan's spiritual power last?

"Yishi, quickly use the spirit stone to assist Qi Yan! Qi Yan couldn't hold on for long. Chen Zhi's voice sounded on the side.

That's right, Spirit Stone! I still have spirit stones!

I held the spirit stone in my hand with great reverence, so tightly that I almost merged it with my hand.

Please, please help us.

I injected my spiritual power directly into the galloping horses through the spirit stones. However, at the moment when my spiritual power was released, a crazy voice suddenly pulled out from the obstacles, like a suddenly awakened demon, like a sudden avalanche, and exploded in my body: "Kill him!" "I struggled to suppress the force that terrified me and not let it encroach on my consciousness.

The moment my spiritual power collided with the horses, the horses, as if frightened, suddenly raised their heads to the sky and roared, and then rushed forward almost frantically. They have increased rapidly in strength and speed, as fast as a whirlwind, and as thick as a heavy mountain, and there is no reason or softness in those red eyes, and some of them are actually murderous intent.

The arrows of the forsaken continued to fly towards the herds, mercilessly piercing the horses. But, as if they had lost their sense of pain, the horses continued to rush forward regardless of the pain. At the moment, they are the sharpest weapons, do not need a barrier and cannot retreat.

I turned my head and saw the blood flower writhing beside me. It is like a woman with all kinds of amorous feelings, scratching her head and posing, showing her beauty to the fullest.

It looked at me like an old man and laughed like a silver bell.

I closed my eyes and covered my ears, and my body trembled uncontrollably. How so! Obviously, I just used my spiritual power, why does the blood flower still bloom? Could it be that the power of the Children of Darkness has now been fused with the spiritual power in my body? Have I become a vessel for blood flowers entirely?

Forsaken was ruthlessly trampled under his feet by the frenzied herd, and the bow and arrow broke away from his hand and fell helplessly to the ground. Without the master's control, even if you have all kinds of abilities, it is useless. It was submerged in dust from under the horse's hooves, and it was silent.

And the reason for abandoning without weapons was completely suppressed by those horses, and they couldn't move. The next second, it's death. The power of the Children of Darkness cannot be violated.

The blood flower was blooming wantonly, and the red light it emitted was ruthlessly tearing apart. Abandonment roared, trying to break free from the endless onslaught. But the illusion he is best at is not lethal to the bloodflower that can only kill the unconscious.

Bloodflower laughed and fiddled with her body even more openly, continuing to release a deadly red light with contempt. Abandonment endured under the continuous rage and forced himself not to scream. It was his last struggle, just to force himself not to scream.

"When you destroy others, you are also destroying yourself."

Before he was reduced to ashes, he gritted his teeth and said this. I don't know if it's for the cruel me, or for the cruel blood flower. But perhaps the two are no longer distinguishing.

"Why is this happening......" I asked myself as I watched the abandonment disappear completely.

Qi Yan landed lightly beside me, holding me with one hand and gently rubbing my hair with the other.

"It's not all your fault, at least not all of it. You don't have to blame yourself, if you didn't activate your spiritual power at that time, it would be Qi Yan who would have died. Chen Zhi comforted.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, it's okay. We'll get out of here now, and you don't have to think about the rest. Qi Yan said.

"How do you get out of here?" I asked.

"The Dead Sea is an illusion of abandonment, and when it is dead, this illusion will naturally dissipate. I think I'll naturally see the exit then. ”

Qi Yan held my hand tightly, and the surrounding scene was fading little by little. The original dead tree appeared before our eyes again, and it stood there with its trunk twisted, as if waiting for someone. I stepped forward, stroked the dry branches, and looked up, and there was a sea as when I came. I guess some kind of spell was used to make this sea stay here for a long time and protect the lonely spirits here.

I thought of the little man again, and maybe the forsaken was not the lonely spirit I thought. His greed is real, his cowardice is real, his unrecognizable face is real, but so is his love. Now that he is dead, the lonely spirits who cling to him and hide behind him should be terrified.

"What are you thinking?" Qi Yan walked up to me and asked softly.

"Qi Yan, I want to go back and see. Abandonment is dead, what about those lonely spirits. I said with my head down, in a very small voice.

Qi Yan put his hand on the hand I put on the dry tree trunk: "I know you feel uncomfortable at the moment, you blame yourself very much, you don't want to do this." But the way you are now, you can only let the blood flower manipulate you, and it is of no use at all. I know why you want to go back, I will go back with you, I said I would always be there for you. ”

"The illusion suddenly collapsed, and those lonely spirits must be panicking. We can't just leave. I said, staring almost obsessively at the twisted texture on the trunk.