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At night, the leaves and branches of the trees are constantly swaying and colliding.

The evening breeze was blowing, and there was a faint cry of bug owls in the distance.

In the dark woods, opposite Lin Sheng, this person's short knife kept turning as it advanced, lighting up with a faint green light, which was obviously strengthened by amplification.

"Wandering alone in the woods so late, boy, very daring. The man laughed sinisterly, and got closer and closer.

No matter what kind of strength Lin Sheng has, he can't get out of the category of students.

As long as they are students, they will definitely not be their opponents.

All he had to do was to jam Lin Sheng's scream in his throat and don't float out.

Killing, it's that simple. As long as you swipe at the vital point, a human life will be fragile and disappear into the air.

"So... Suffer death!!!Remnant like a knife!" The man who approached suddenly shouted and slashed forward.

Whistling.

A silver-white knife mark burning with green flames suddenly pulled out a series of afterimages, and instantly slashed towards Lin Sheng's neck.

The knife marks are rapidly approaching, getting closer and closer, faster and faster. The green flame and the silvery-white light were mixed together, reflecting Lin Sheng's somewhat pale face.

At the level of single wing and double wing, there are actually many secret techniques that can be used, and different secret techniques can play different amplification roles.

A good secret technique can perfectly exert the effect of evil energy on the quality enhancement of the human body. Amplify speed, strength, recovery, spirit. Even the soul.

So, evil can play a role in more than people think.

The general secret art is similar to the level of evil energy, and it also has a delicate division.

But in general, it is unified into three types: gold, silver, and bronze.

And now this person's afterimage knife is a real bronze-level secret art.

Although it is only the lowest level of secret arts, as long as it can be called a secret art, it is not a simple commodity.

No matter how bad the secret art is, it can exert extremely strong amplification power. Burst one part of evil energy into two or more parts.

If such power is used on ordinary students, it must be foolproof.

Even if you encounter an elite student, you can easily let it avoid the edge for a while. After all, most of the students didn't even have a good grasp of the basic characteristics of evil energy, let alone use secret arts.

This man was right, but alas.

Clang!!

A green crystal that automatically emerged was precisely blocked in front of the afterimage knife, that is, directly in front of Lin Sheng.

The green crystals continued to flicker with a green faint light, only the size of a fingernail, but they blocked the direct stab of the short knife that was at least half a meter long.

The evil energy at the tip of the short knife hissed constantly. seemed to be bursting out with all his strength, trying in vain to break through the barrier and stab Lin Sheng's neck in front of him.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it was never able to penetrate the crystal in front of it. The crystal was like an unimaginably thick wall, with no hope of penetrating and being destroyed.

"Too weak....."

Lin Sheng raised his head, and the pupils in his eyes slowly cracked, turning into pale golden vertical pupils.

"It just so happens that I'm missing a few final offerings. I'll just make up the numbers for you. ”

He stepped forward. The figure is blurred, and the palm of the hand flutters lightly towards the other party.

Boom!!

A small speck of blood scattered.

The man holding the short knife had a lightning strike on his chest, bent over and stretched like a prawn, and a large patch of blood spurted down from his mouth.

Not only him, but the rest of the people behind him didn't react at the same time, and they received an invisible blow to their chests.

Just for a moment.

The bodies of several people in the group trembled, and the light of evil energy around them quickly lit up, defending all around, but it was already too late.

An attack that was faster than their instincts could have struck the entire team in half a second.

In the woods and on the grass, Lin Sheng's figure slowly solidified and returned to normal.

Poof.

In front of him, a straight-standing figure slumped to the ground, the same man who had just held a short knife and was about to do something to him.

Wow!

The man opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, curled up on the ground motionless.

The evil energy in him flickered and surged, but he couldn't do anything. Nothing can be saved.

Soon, the second person fell to his knees, and it was the fat woman who had just stopped the blonde man from leaving.

The woman's mouth, nose and ears were bleeding, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked like she might blow up her eyeballs at any moment.

Immediately after that, the third man, the fourth man. The fifth person...

Lin Sheng slowly walked forward.

"No matter how much evil power you have. Whatever the nature of the division you are into, the Evil Ones. That's pointless. ”

He cocked up his fingers and moved forward.

Phew!!

Five threads of evil energy flew out, piercing the shoulder blades of the five people's shoulders with precision. Tie up the five as if they were real ropes.

Intense pain welled up in the hearts of several people, but they no longer had the strength to cry out for pain.

The super-reflex attack just now didn't even allow their own nerves to react. He was seriously injured.

"Although I only have wings, I am several times faster than yours. Lin Sheng walked step by step in front of the man from Fury's Gold Academy during the day.

"Fear?"

He looked down, his eyes meeting the man's panicked and helpless eyes.

Burst.

The man's injuries were involved, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body rolled to the ground, completely unable to speak. Just gasping violently.

"Oh, forget you can't speak. ”

Lin Sheng smiled, looking at the man's throat that he didn't know when he was penetrated.

"I only have the power of wings, but—" he leaned down and stared into the man's eyes. "My wings are equivalent to your four, or even five. ”

The man struggled and squirmed, like a dying worm. He opened his mouth and tried to exhale, making a meaningless ho-ho sound. I wanted to speak, but even my thinking was a little blurred.

"Hehe, just kidding. Lin Sheng straightened up.

"A lot of people like to talk a bunch of nonsense before they kill someone, but unlike me, I like to beat people to death first and then talk nonsense.

Talking nonsense can indeed self-regulate the state, make the mood more comfortable, eliminate grievances, and achieve a sense of physical and mental pleasure. ”

As he spoke, a pale green evil crystal warrior slowly appeared behind him.

The Crystal Warrior moved, grabbed a living human body, held it upside down, and let the blood drip from the wound in his throat, and began to use it as ink to sketch rituals on the ground.

"It just so happens that the total amount of evil spirit beads before is a little less, so this time I will add a little bait to make a big one. ”

Lin Sheng controlled the crystal warriors to continuously draw ritual formations.

Five corpses of the Evil Powers who were not completely dead. It is believed that this sacrifice will attract him a powerful enough evil spirit individual.

Soon, the ritual formation was sketched.

A Dungeon Soldier takes the ingredients from one side of his backpack, begins to mix and mix, and then scatters them one by one and places them in the correct place.

Lin Sheng stood still, waiting until everything was ready, and then took a step forward.

"Put people on it. ”

The Crystal Warrior quickly placed the five dying living people into the sacrificial position.

Everything is ready to go.

Lin Sheng smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head and began to chant the starting words.

Soon, it was as if someone was whispering in my ear.

A hazy murmur spread from Lin Sheng's mind.

The invisible sound waves of evil greed, directly ignoring the propagation process, burrowed into his brain.

Call...

Circles of strange air currents spread outward from the ritual array, blowing the surrounding grass slightly outward.

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