Kindness to bad people is cruelty to good people.

Subsequently, Li Ping's expression was cold, without the slightest politeness, and he performed "devouring the god and destroying the heart" on Zeng Wei.

"Devouring the gods and destroying the heart" is a kind of punishment created by Yunhai in the last days, which directly acts on the human spirit, and is a kind of spiritual torture that can make people feel painful and like going to hell.

This kind of punishment can't even be withstood by the most powerful evolutionary in the last days, let alone an ordinary person like Zeng Wei.

The kind of great pain that non-humans can bear makes Zeng Wei feel that Li Ping is a demon from hell, and he also deeply regrets it, he knew that he would suffer such a pain that is almost like going to hell, he would rather die directly than dare to do such a thing.

However, the mistake has been made, even if he keeps begging for mercy and screams miserably, Li Ping will not have the slightest mercy.

By the time Zeng Wei, the murderer, was handed over to the police, he had been tortured to the point of almost schizophrenia, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to give Zhou Mingmei an explanation, with the anger in Yunhai's heart, this guy would have died many times.

However, even if the murderer is ambushed, the dead cannot be resurrected, and the pain in Zhou Mingmei's heart may not be able to heal for a long time, which makes Yun Hai sigh in his heart and have an indescribable grievance.

It was like a strong adult slipping on a banana peel that was inadvertently thrown by a helpless child.

At this time, killing is the best release.

Ten o'clock was about to arrive, and Yunhai thought of the "magic pen Conan" Saburo Watanabe, and a cold killing intent rose in his heart.

Just take this little devil who likes to pretend to be forced everywhere.

……

Deluxe suite on the top floor of Xiangyi Hotel.

In the living room, Saburo Watanabe is still concentrating on painting.

Conan's name is not for nothing. His portrait can not only foreshadow the heavens, but also the style of painting is beautiful, and it is very popular with young men and women in country R.

Conan leans against the portrait. The investigation of many unsolved cases and mysterious cases of many police officers in country R has gradually become sought after by people.

After that, he made a big splash in the dark world many times, and this won the current glory.

Saburo Watanabe had been painting for most of the day, and an image had been completed, it was Li Ping, but his face was gray.

The other portrait is also half completed, and the details of the face are missing.

Maybe it's because the details aren't clear. There was a hazy feeling on his face, but if the sea of clouds was here, he would be surprised. Because it's obviously a bit like him.

Piaoxue Wu looked at the time, it was only half an hour before the agreed ten o'clock, and she immediately said, "Watanabe-kun, the time for the appointment is coming soon." Come with me. Only within 100 meters of me can I protect you. ”

Saburo Watanabe shook his head and said, "Dance fairy, my painting is still a little close, even if you go to the appointment by yourself, I have the ability to protect myself." ”

Although Saburo Watanabe is arrogant, he has always been known for his dedication and dedication, and he has the paranoia of an artist, which is undoubtedly his strength. Piao Xue Wu said lightly: "I know, but this is Huaxia." Treasures should not be used lightly, otherwise they will be easily coveted. ”

Watanabe Saburo said proudly: "It's okay, before coming, my father specially blessed his tenth-level mental power on the treasure robe, with this power to guard, who dares to rob it." ”

In the dark realm, the powerhouses above level ten are like gods, and basically they will not make easy moves unless opponents of the same level are dispatched.

And the evolutionaries who have reached the height of the ninth-level powerhouse have already touched the edge of the tenth-level, and they all cherish their feathers very much, and they will not easily come out to compete with others.

Most of the evolutionaries who came out of the dark realm were below level eight, and it was basically impossible for level eight evolutionaries to snatch the treasures guarded by level ten telekinesis.

Therefore, Saburo Watanabe has this self-confidence.

Piaoxue Wu knew that the "Amaterasu Treasure Clothes" that blessed the tenth-level telekinesis were very powerful, and if Saburo Watanabe wore it during the day, Long Qingqing was afraid that he would not be able to knock him out.

Piao Xue Wu was slightly surprised and said, "Okay, then be careful yourself, I'll go to the appointment, and it is estimated that I will be able to come back in an hour at most." ”

She and Long Qingqing have been friends for a long time, and they cherish each other, this time it is just a competition, not a battle of life and death.

"Dancing fairy, I'm waiting for your good news." Saburo Watanabe flicked the ring on his finger, and his body suddenly radiated with colorful light, which was a sign that Amaterasu's treasure clothes were activated.

……

As soon as Piaoxue Wu left, Li Ping stayed in the luxury suite on the top floor of the Xiangyi Hotel, which happened to be next door to Watanabe Saburo, and Yunhai drove to the small park not far from the hotel, holding Xiao Hei in his hand.

Evolver's abilities can't be used indefinitely, and each time comes at a cost, whether it's true power, or telekinesis, or time and space limitations, and so on.

Yunhai's original plan was to let the clone use the "Heart Sword" ability to kill Conan in seconds, but he had already used it when dealing with ghosts before, and according to the doppelganger's ability, the success rate of using it again in a short period of time would be greatly reduced, so he was ready to use the "Dream Sword" to destroy his soul in person, and then the clone went in to physically kill.

The alarm clock set by the "Dong ......" mobile phone rang at the right time, which means that ten o'clock has arrived.

The telekinesis of the sea of clouds instantly dispersed, covering Saburo Watanabe, who was painting.

"Suffer death." Suddenly, Watanabe Saburo's body lit up with colorful brilliance, and then Yunhai felt a tenth-level powerhouse's telekinesis coming towards him in a voice similar to a cold drink.

"It turns out that he is wearing a treasure robe, and there is a strong man's telekinetic shock wave on the treasure robe." The telekinetic shockwave is very familiar to the sea of clouds, and it is a special attack that can only be performed by a level 10 powerhouse.

However, this shock wave is only the formation of the telekinesis left over from the tenth-level powerhouse, and it is not on the surface, it is okay to scare and scare the children of the seventh or eighth level, but it is a joke for him to deal with the tenth-level telekinesis.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines!" When Yun Hai sneered in his heart, his telekinesis instantly formed a swirling socket, and the group surrounded this shock wave, and then quickly devoured it.

The powerful mental power left by his father was gone, and Watanabe Saburo was taken aback, and he suddenly understood in his heart that he had met a master, and maybe it was the real "Dream Sword" that was deeply hidden.

When the fear rises, Saburo Watanabe suddenly feels a flower in front of him, and then realizes that he has come to a world full of swords.

Without the protection of the tenth-level telekinesis, the Amaterasu Treasure Cloth is simply useless under the Dream Sword ability of the sea of clouds.

Dream Sword? It turns out that this is Dream Sword!

"I see, you're alone."

When Saburo Watanabe understood, the man in the dream sword sneered, and ten thousand swords fired together, instantly slashing his spirit into pieces.

At the same time, Li Ping quickly rushed into Watanabe Saburo's room, choked his neck, and then unceremoniously took off the Amaterasu treasure robe, which was a very delicate ring, and no one would think that this was a treasure robe that could protect against the frontal attack of the eighth-level evolutionary.

And when Li Ping picked up the two paintings on the table, he couldn't help but be startled, the magic pen Conan was only a little bit away from the truth. (To be continued......)