The newly appointed boss of Area B stood in front of her, and his eyes contained both contempt and jealousy.

Qiu Xuan put down the empty bottle, closed her eyes and felt the energy in her body growing at a slow speed for a moment, and nodded at Erin. "Let's get started."

"You and I both know that this contest is not fair from now on." Erin looked at her lightly, "You D District has to do your best to fight to the last person, even if I win you, it is natural that I will not win honorably." ”

Qiu Xuan: "What are you talking about?" ”

As soon as the words fell, an afterimage was pulled out of the knife body in his hand and attacked Erin. The latter was also armed with a knife, and the distance between the two was almost close to the tip of the nose.

Qiu Xuan looked at each other, as if she wanted to see the familiar brilliance in her eyes. From the very beginning, she had seen an inexplicable sense of déjà vu in Erin, the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, the necromantic space, including, the so-called fastest progress of our executioner in this trial ground.

The two of them wielded their blades at the same time, intertwining and grappling, and the cold and hard metal collided with a tooth-aching clang. Erin's wrist circled, and the two short knives staggered and crashed into each other at the same time, Qiu Xuan's expression did not retreat, but advanced to meet Erin's knife, and at the same time swung to poke a deeper blood hole into her body.

Erin, however, did not move either.

The two blades swung at almost the same angle, and Erin met the short knife in a position similar to Qiu Xuan's, and stabbed the blade at her. With a blow, the two drew their knives and crossed their swords and landed behind each other, gasping slightly and being silent for a long time.

Qiu Xuan felt as if she was looking in the mirror.

She stood up from the ground with the palm of her hand, tilted her ears slightly, and the next second, her body instinct was greater than her reaction, and she raised her knife to block with her backhand. The two blades were also at a similar angle to each other, Erin's eyes stared straight at her, Qiu Xuan looked down at the bloody mouth that was poked out by Erin on her chest, and from the edge of the wound continued to gush out of the ominous black dead air, countless familiar dead bones from the wound eroded and spread along the blood vessels into the whole body, and the cold dead air penetrated the bone marrow in an instant.

And Erin was in the same position of the wound, whistling and gnawing at her flesh and blood, just like Qiu Xuan was suffering now.

"You're the executioner of 'death,' aren't you?"

The two short knives were intertwined, and Qiu Xuan asked calmly. And the latter was still in the mood to raise his eyebrows at her in such a situation, "Don't you know everything, I thought you would be the same this time." But the truth is, I'm not a death executioner, I'm from 'glory'. ”

After she finished speaking, the blade in her hand slammed up, and Qiu Xuan saw this and defused the resistance in the same direction, and the result was that the blades of the two fell behind each other at opposite angles at the same time.

She swooped over Erin, but when her fingertips were about to touch the main knife on the ground, she paused slightly, supported the floor with one hand and jumped straight up ninety degrees, and the knife in her left hand slashed towards Erin's neck.

Erin raised her hand and grasped her knife with the flesh of her palm.

It's all too familiar, her moves, her habitual movements, her little details that she is used to dealing with.

Qiu Xuan squinted her eyes and twisted the knife in her palm fiercely in this position, and the flesh that had been scraped off stuck to the knife, she gritted her teeth and summoned the dead breath of the undead space again.

Erin's expression never distorted, and even in this case, she held the hilt of the knife in her palm and pulled Qiu Xuan closer. The backhand used the short knife as a medium to counter his death qi to Qiu Xuan.

The two of them were like some peerless master who gave up his sword and began to fight purely for internal strength, and the overwhelming bones of the undead boiled and spread from the place where the two were connected, and it seemed that they even caught up with the thick and thick smoke of the priest. Only this time, the layers of fog are composed of creepy dead bones that cannot be seen at a glance.

The faces of the prisoners in the row closest to the playground were all pale, and even the corpses that filled almost half of the playground from a distance were enough to make people tremble. Although most of them were accustomed to seeing bloody violence and corpses, it was the first time they had seen such a level of scale, as if they were walking at the bottom of purgatory.

Qiu Xuan's necromantic space and Erin's necromantic space are added together, and it is not simply the effect of one plus one equals two.

The two of them stood in the center of the deep death purgatory, their four scarlet eyes staring at each other, and they both saw in each other's eyes the determination to retreat and win.

In the necromantic space deep in consciousness, the undead who remained in the space roared and roared and tore together, everything was exactly the same as the last time Qiu Xuan was facing Shang Slow, when the undead suddenly rioted. Qiu Xuan's wrists trembled and exerted force, and he paused when he saw the eyes that were almost the same, and simply tried to directly mobilize all the dead spirits in the space.

Sensing what she wanted to do, Erin frowned.

"You're going to ruin this place, not to mention if the prison guards would have sent you to the crematorium with blasters before that, but have you forgotten whose testing ground this is? Stealing the power of the Dominator and trying to destroy His ruling world, you are really not afraid of death. ”

"It's rare for you to know who this ability 'belongs' to in the first place." There was not a trace of blood on Qiu Xuan's face, and her palms were entangled with Erin, while she continued to increase the number of undead in the release space. "What, you're scared?"

Erin didn't seem to want to talk to her anymore, and with a hook on her toes, she held her knife back in her hand, and a free hand came to her to interrupt her release, and her palms pressed against each other, and the palm of her hand condensed into a mass of moving elements.

This is Erin's original ability, which is also a demonic and martial arts cultivator in a desperate situation, and belongs to the part of the "elemental" ability.

The cold flames that were bouncing and moving at high speed licked her skin, and the moment the low-temperature fireworks came into contact, Qiu Xuan felt a sharp pain in the skin of her forearm, and then the skin and flesh in that place turned black and turned out in an instant, and there was no buffer time for normal burning.

She gritted her teeth and carried the damage on her forearm, and backhanded the Erpis virus on Irene's arm.

“…… Is this also your innate ability, you actually have two innate abilities. ”

Erin silently turned the pure black totem that appeared on her forearm and stared for a long time, "Your second talent is rare, so rare that it ...... I've never seen a second person other than you. ”

"Each other, your talent is rare."

Feeling the scorched black skin from the complete necrosis upwards, the ominous and strange cold fireworks actually crawled up at a slow pace, licking the remaining intact skin. Qiu Xuanpi smiled in return, and strangled his sleeves tightly above his arm.

The two continued to resist their identical undead corpses, once again fighting at a similar pace.

"When I first saw you at the Boss Challenge, I just thought there were some similarities, but I didn't expect us to be so similar." Piercing the blade in her hand mercilessly into the blackened position of the other party, Erin gasped and said. "Actually, we shouldn't be rivals, but you must feel the same way, if we can't be close friends, we can only become enemies who look at each other."

"Not really." Qiu Xuan started to gasp a little bit when she spoke, if she was at her peak and fought with Erin until now, it shouldn't be like this, but after all, she had fought three times with the prisoners in Area B in a short period of time before, and the energy potion she had been recovering couldn't keep up with the speed of consumption, and now it looked a bit like she was holding on.

"I don't hate you, if you can tell me who gave it to you in the necromantic space."

Erin looked at her sweaty face and smiled, "Then since you know yourself so well, you should know that I can't tell you." Risking your life just to befriend you, do you think it's worth it? ”

"It depends on what you think."

Qiu Xuan stopped talking and wasting her physical strength, and roughly estimated in her heart where she could return to the speed of recovering the potion in this time, and began to continue to release the necromancer.

At this time, the number of undead on the playground had reached a daunting level, and even the prisoners in front of them didn't want to see the ending, so they hurriedly raised their feet and slipped out of the playground.

Several prison guards with heavy weapons on various high-rise buildings with heavy weapons on their faces solemnly looked solemn and whispered instructions to the intercom communicator. There was silence on the other end of the communicator for a few seconds, and a woman's warm and hoarse voice came, "Don't attack yet, it's too late to attack when you see that a prison guard is affected and injured." ”

"But......" Several members of the guard team under command had disapproval written on their faces, but the warden's attitude was mild and tough. Listen to my instructions and hope you obey orders, soldier. ”

The guard in a crisp uniform pursed his lips and said, "Yes." ”

After paying the price of a few more scorched blacks, and gradually mastering the trick, it was difficult for Erin's strange cold fireworks to leave traces on her body anymore. Qiu Xuan took advantage of the gap in his turn to take a quick breath to recover his strength, and glanced at the rotting corpses and bones that were entrenched in the sky and almost covering the entire sky, and his eyes were cold.

She lifted her fingertips to guide the last necromantic legion in space.

A glittering golden light exploded in front of her eyes, and the glow that seemed to be incomparably holy in such an undead catastrophe enveloped her whole body inside, and from the four walls of the flickering light, it was compared to the slow heat of the cold fireworks that burned instantly. But the flame in the cauldron below was still dancing, and it was the strange and cruel of boiling frogs in warm water.

Qiu Xuan knelt uncontrollably in the dazzling light, closed her eyes in pain and lowered her head.

And just like that, she could sense Erin walking towards her step by step.

"Qiu Xuan, this is my third natural ability," Erin's voice was calm and cruel. "I do admit that you are very talented, and we do have a lot of similarities, but some things are predestined from the moment you are born. If you don't reach that height the first time, you won't be able to reach it again in your lifetime. ”

"My third innate ability is called 'Judgment.'"

“……”

Erin raised her hand to exert her power into the light, and continued as if in the spirit of wanting to make people die clearly: "Judge justice, judge individuals, judge law, rule darkness. ”

"That's all I'm capable of, and there's no shame in losing like this. However, Qiu Xuan. Erin slowly retracted her palms, as if she was completing the last step of the frog in the warm water, "Since you are like me in every way, you should be as eager as me to complete the task of the proving ground, with your ability to defeat the prisoner of Zone B and replace you as a member of Zone B, it is more than enough, or even the boss, if it is the original man, maybe you can succeed." Why do you want to stay in Zone D, is it to enjoy the superiority and achievement of moving yourself to help others turn over? So you're just that. ”

“…… What. ”

Qiu Xuan knelt in the depths of the light and half-coughed twice.

What, if I said that she had three natural abilities, it wouldn't have dragged on until now.

Qiu Xuan felt a sense of absurdity and banter in the impermanence of the world, so absurd that she couldn't help but cough and laugh twice. Erin snorted disdainfully at this kind of pretending to be dead and pretending to be a deep laugh, completely closing her palms, as if she had lost interest and didn't want to play anymore.

The last undead left Necrospace Space.

Qiu Xuan raised her head in the golden light, she knelt on the ground, but her eyes seemed to be watching everyone surrender in front of her.

"You interrupted me once, and I'll pay you back now, don't owe each other."

She said.

Erin reflexively took a step back, it was too late, the terrifying force of the scourge that erupted from the moment of the man's body almost broke through the necromantic army that covered the sky and the sun. What's even more terrifying is that the undead in the sky are in contact with the darkest and deepest nightmare, and at first they scream and are dissolved, but they are completely merged with that power!

What kind of scene is that?

On the playground, which is intimidating to look at, almost all the prisoners shy away from talking about it. Most people chose to leave and go back to the public area where they thought it was safe, and some of those who were more daring to know the outcome of the competition remained on the field, just standing in the back row, which was furthest from the playground and usually didn't want anyone to go.

Decay and decay, plague, blood and light obscuring the sun and the dead, cold and deep nightmares.

Those were three completely different and connected natural disasters, and now they were in the hands of one person, completely unleashed and unscrupulously exploded.

The brilliant light, which still seemed to be powerful, was still working diligently, but it was absurd and fragile in this dark and nightly catastrophe. Qiu Xuan stood in such a radiance, her skin engraved with the inevitable thorns of holy light, but in the palm of her hand was all the sources of this natural disaster.

She lifted her wrist, the end of her fingertips heading, the culprit of the moment when the complete fusion had been interrupted.