An Xiaoyu's shoulder hurt hotly.

Just when Flower Face appeared on top of her head somehow, An Xiaoyu turned on Voldemort's body and moved directly to the side, which was the best way to dodge the four pairs of feet, but An Xiaoyu was still injured.

The wound on his left shoulder was like a deliberate revenge on the face of the flower.

Reaching out and touching the wound on her shoulder, An Xiaoyu felt the severity of the injury, and found that the wound was far more than those that were cut open by a knife.

Basically, if there is a material that can bond the wound, it will hardly make a big difference unless you cut a large muscle group, tendon, main nerve or artery.

To put it simply, the knife edge is actually just a seam.

And now the wound on An Xiaoyu's shoulder is not the same as the wound caused by any sharp instrument.

The clothing at the location of the wound is especially obvious, and the tear caused by a sharp weapon is nothing more than a gap. In the field of first aid, An Xiaoyu also learned relevant knowledge when he was in class, and before treating the wound, he tore the tears in his clothes and enlarged them.

Because there is muscle and blood pressure inside the body, if you take the same damage and break the same size of the hole, the hole produced by the flesh will always be larger than the cloth. Therefore, the tear in the garment does not allow you to see the whole picture of the wound at all.

And the wound caused by Hua Face's attack just now is obviously a bigger tear in his clothes than in his flesh.

The fabric of that part of the clothes seemed to have disappeared directly, rather than simply being torn.

Speaking of the wound inside the clothes, this kind of wound is very weird, it feels like it has been cut by a chainsaw, the flesh is blurred, and there is not a complete edge at all. If it weren't for An Xiaoyu's quick opportunity to make the wound deeper, I'm afraid it would have been able to make this arm useless.

At that moment, the speed of Hua Face's attack was extremely fast, and An Xiaoyu didn't feel his attack carefully at all, but the residual feeling was still there. An Xiaoyu remembered that when the attack of the flower face landed on her shoulder, a special burning sensation came first, followed by the pain of being torn.

Could it be that the law of Huami's control is really on those compound feet?

An Xiaoyu looked at Hua Mian, thinking carefully about the fight just now, whether it was from Hua Mian leaning down and using his compound feet to move to a secretly unbelievable speed, or judging from the attack marks left on the wounds, Hua Face's compound feet obviously carried some special properties.

What exactly is the nature?

The Law of Speed? Or is it some other law? An Xiaoyu thought, reached out and removed the hem of a windbreaker, and quickly bandaged the wound, although this bandaging was rough, but at least it could have some effect.

After moving her left arm, An Xiaoyu felt the pain of the wound, and quickly adapted to the pain, allowing her arm to move freely.

Hua Yan looked at An Xiaoyu's face, and also had a look of admiration, but when this look appeared on a gray-green, jelly that was not like jelly, and snot was not like snot, it looked particularly weird, and people couldn't bear to look at it directly.

If you make yourself unhuman and make your opponent feel nauseous, you will want to end the battle quickly, so you will show flaws in your haste, is it that the origin always does these strange things, with such a purpose? An Xiaoyu couldn't help but have some strange thoughts.

Just as An Xiaoyu was watching, Hua Mian leaned down again, and four pairs landed on the ground. An Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes and watched Hua Face's movements carefully, wanting to spy on his true secret.

An Xiaoyu saw that the four pairs of compound feet appeared in some vague outlines at the moment when the divine influence of the flower face disappeared, and with the push of the two hind legs, the flower face rushed forward, and under the absolute speed, it almost disappeared from sight.

An Xiaoyu had experience this time, turned around directly in one direction, dodged several attacks from Hua Face, and two knives held his last compound foot.

That feeling of tooth soreness sounded again, An Xiaoyu pushed the double knife, withdrew with the power of the flower face, and landed directly in the distance.

Looking at the semicircular gap left on the knife, An Xiaoyu finally knew what was going on. As the power of the divine soul attached to the compound feet, An Xiaoyu could feel that these compound feet of the flower face were shaking rapidly in an extremely small range.

It seems that this is the power of the law controlled by the flower face.

Shake!

It is by relying on this vibration that the flower face can have such a fast speed, can make the compound foot have such lethality, and leave such a wound on the human body. Because he doesn't rely on sharpness to attack at all, the essence of all attacks is to destroy.

However, this is essentially no different for An Xiaoyu.

Since he knew the power of his law, An Xiaoyu only needed to be careful, and he would be able to avoid his attacks and avoid Hua Yan from causing damage to himself.

But here's the problem, it's easier to avoid the opponent's attack, but An Xiaoyu is also difficult to break through the defense of the flower face and attack his body directly, let alone attack his mind. Is it necessary to wait for Guan Shantong's rescue like this?

An Xiaoyu quickly denied this idea, because she didn't know what other means Hua Mian had, and she didn't even know what Hua Mian's physical strength was, so rashly giving up the initiative to attack was tantamount to handing over her life to luck.

And as you know, An Xiaoyu's luck has never been too good.

So she chose what she was good at, the initiative to attack.

Pulling out the third knife from behind his waist, An Xiaoyu rushed out directly. Seeing An Xiaoyu's attack, Hua Mian also began to use his compound feet to move quickly. Relying on the guidance of the power of the divine soul, An Xiaoyu gave up using the naked eye to observe the movements of the flower face.

The Divine Soul instantly left his body and flew into the air, using the God's perspective and the power of the Divine Soul attached to Flowerface's body, capturing his movements, taking his attacks again and again, and constantly approaching Flowerface's body.

In the next moment, An Xiaoyu raised his hand and three steel needles flew out, shooting towards Hua Face's head, Hua Mian had already prepared, and directly dodged the stabbing blow of the steel needle, and then raised his hand to cut the back of the scimitar's head and slashed it over.

Two of the three steel needles were cut off, and after the energy escaped, they fell to the ground, and the remaining one was also hit by a scimitar, and they directly collapsed and didn't know where they went.

An Xiaoyu took advantage of this moment to take advantage of this moment to go up, and seven sword flowers bloomed instantly, cutting the black robe of the flower face into a pile of rags, revealing the beetle joints inside. In the midst of the rags, a knife flower shot straight at Hana's head, heading towards his fragile brain.

These secrets of the compound foot can no longer be hidden, the flower face directly lifted the compound foot, and after a violent, visible shock appeared, the knife flower produced by An Xiaoyu's seven-flower knife method was actually directly destroyed, and the black knife was broken into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the other compound feet stabbed in the direction of An Xiaoyu, and it was another embrace, but this time, it seemed that An Xiaoyu had no way to hide?

Just when Fuzu was about to stab into An Xiaoyu's body, six sword flowers suddenly gathered behind An Xiaoyu, forming a barrier that looked loose, but obviously, the role of this barrier was crucial.

The flower-faced compound foot was directly resisted and left behind, and only the last one left passed through An Xiaoyu's left shoulder, and the whole ran out, nailing An Xiaoyu in place. A strange smile appeared on Hua Face's face, and the compound foot that had just resisted the blade stabbed directly towards An Xiaoyu's neck.

However, at this moment, he saw that An Xiaoyu's face also had a smile.

Not good!

Flower Face turned her head suddenly, but it was still too late.

The Ghost Cloud Needle, which was controlled by the power of the divine soul, used up the last chance to turn, and the energy was almost exhausted, but it still easily stabbed into the head of Flower Face, and with the remaining energy, it exploded in the nerve center composed of those small pieces of brain in Flower Face.

On the side of Hua Face's head, a huge blister gradually bulged, and then the blister exploded, and gray-green gelatinous fragments, with a large amount of viscous liquid and white brain tissue, flowed out of the breach, and even some small debris fell on An Xiaoyu's face.

An Xiaoyu directly reached out and grabbed the compound foot that pierced his shoulder, Li Liyong resisted the shock of the damage, pulled the compound foot out of the wound, and wanted to withdraw to observe the situation.

However, at this moment, a cold light flashed, and An Xiaoyu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the wound under the ribs, thinking that when she felt a threat just now, she subconsciously avoided the fear of not being directly pierced into the heart, An Xiaoyu felt that her body was a little sluggish.

didn't even see what was going on, An Xiaoyu hurriedly stabbed the black knife in his hand into a carapace gap in Hua Face's chest, although he stabbed it, but when he was in the end, he felt a tough touch, making the blade unable to enter.

With this power, An Xiaoyu directly and quickly retreated, landed in the distance, didn't hold back the pain, and sat down directly on the ground.

Looking at the wound under her ribs, An Xiaoyu felt the situation in her body, as if a part of her liver had been traumatized, and the severe pain made it difficult for her to breathe. An Xiaoyu pulled out the frost wolf and froze his wound and part of his liver directly.

If the ruptured liver is allowed to continue to bleed, An Xiaoyu estimates that it will only last for 30 minutes at most.

Although the body of the human spirit is a body above the level of human life, it does not have such a strong repair ability, after all, life is just life, and rapid repair of this kind of thing has exceeded the scope of existence of life, and is infinitely close to the way of heaven.

It's like a celestial spirit.

Use the frost wolf to freeze the wound, for this case, An Xiaoyu can't freeze the space at all, and no one knows if the liver connected together will become two pieces after the space is frozen. Feeling the situation in her body, An Xiaoyu's pain was relieved a lot under the freezing.

She estimated that such freezing would only relieve for more than twenty minutes at most, and then it would become the same as it was at the beginning. Flower Face certainly won't give her a chance to deal with the wound again.

But correspondingly, Hua Face definitely does not have that kind of internal organ repair function, even if his shell is a nanostructured non-living body, but the brain is still unable to get rid of the living structure. And just now, An Xiaoyu had destroyed a large amount of his brain tissue.

Looking up at Hua Face, An Xiaoyu clearly felt that Hua Face's body movements began to slow down, and he was panicking with his hands to grasp the brain tissue and fluid flowing out of the skull opening, wanting to stuff it back into his skull with his hands.

Just as he stuffed the brain tissue back into his head, the gray-green structure on the surface also repaired itself at the same time, reforming a shell, but in order not to create a cavity in the brain, the brain tissue lost due to rupture could not be replaced, and the regenerated braincase was somewhat flattened.

An Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a smile.

Hua Yan looked at An Xiaoyu with fierce eyes, he was a master of the grandmaster realm, and at the same time had such a strong body, he was actually directly hit by An Xiaoyu's master realm to this extent? Hua Mian laughed: "An Xiaoyu, do you think this can hurt me?" ”

Smiling and laughing, his body swelled for a while, as if something was working. Randomly, An Xiaoyu saw that the inside of Hua Face's brain, like a vending machine, transferred some brain tissue from the inside of the body into the braincase, and reconnected to form a new brain.

And this kind of operation? An Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

Looking at the flower face that had completed the brain from the inside of the body and regained its mobility, An Xiaoyu's smile was a little bitter. Is it really only possible to rely on frost wolves and dust wolves?

The unwillingness in her heart reappeared. What is the purpose of practicing by yourself to this day? Isn't it precisely to get rid of dependence on anyone, to get rid of all the control of the Heavenly Dao, and to find your true life? Should it be like relying on compromise at this time?

An Xiaoyu clenched her teeth, and the blood between her teeth was squeezed out.

Supporting her body with a black knife, An Xiaoyu stood up and rushed towards Hua Yan.

The impact spread again through the garden.

With the confrontation again and again, An Xiaoyu had already sensed that although the strength of the flower face had recovered, the loss of brain tissue still made him lose some of his agility. Or maybe it's because the original brain tissue is his usual brain, and he still needs to adapt to it after changing to a new one.

But even so, An Xiaoyu still can't compete with Hua Mian who is always in the realm without knowing the real weakness of Hua Mian.

On the wound under the left rib, cracks began to appear in the frozen frost, and blood flowed out of the wound again. The pain spread throughout his body, making An Xiaoyu need to do her best every time she attacked, and even so, she was still hit by Hua Face repeatedly.

An Xiaoyu tried her best to resist Fuzu's attacks, so that each attack would knock herself into the air instead of piercing, reducing the damage she received. Obviously, this is not a long-term solution, with the madness of Hua Yan and the weakness of An Xiaoyu, the battle situation gradually gets out of control.

Another attack, An Xiaoyu was directly knocked away and fell into a piece of wreckage.

The mask on his face was shattered, his body was covered in blood and dust, his hair was disheveled, and he even had two wounds on his face that had been scraped by his feet and his flesh was tumbling.

Lying on the ground, feeling the wound under the left rib ruptures again, An Xiaoyu actually smiled.

She smiled happily and looked at the man in the sky with the long sword: "You're finally here." ”

Guan Shantong has always known that An Xiaoyu is a person who is quite ruthless to himself, but he never thought that An Xiaoyu would be so ruthless.

Guan Shantong could see the injuries on her body at a glance, and while she was surprised, she also began to have a monstrous anger towards Hua Yan.

Hua Mian was hit hard by An Xiaoyu before, and in annoyance and anger, he completely forgot that there was a thunder son in the sky who was killing Guan Qianchuan, and now he found out, but it was too late.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, the brain of an animal is still the brain of an animal after all, if it is affected by impulses and animal nature, it will lose its reason in an instant, and now ......

A thunderclap sounded, and the purple thunder in the sky directly slashed at Hua Face's body, and the huge destructive force and impact shattered half of Flower Face's body. The hard carapace and compound feet could not withstand this damage, and directly turned into powder.

From the wound on half of the body, a large number of white ** flowed out, An Xiaoyu was a little surprised, this monster actually saved so much brain tissue in his body?

Hua Face's face was hideous, he turned around and ran, of course Guan Shantong would not let him leave, he directly went deep into his hand, and the second thunder was about to fall.

At this moment, a figure wrapped in a black bandage suddenly emerged from the shadows of the park, holding a book with lightning flashes in his hand.

Guan Shantong saw Lei Shu in the hands of Dianmo, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he gave up Huamian to stop Dianmo's action. But it was still too late, and with the input of energy, a golden key flickered into the Thunder Book, and a bright light lit up in Dianmo's hand.

Then, in Guan Shantong's body, a thunderous chain appeared, binding his whole person in mid-air.

An Xiaoyu looked at this scene in a daze, the pain in her body made it difficult for her to move, and she could only watch the movements of Dianmo, but she couldn't stop it. Guan Shantong said that it was a very hurtful chain, she could see it clearly, it was the chain of the Heavenly Dao, just like the original Heavenly Curse Energy, with the same origin breath.

Could it be that this is the disadvantage of using martial arts to control the law? Is this how the Heavenly Dao controls martial cultivation?

An Xiaoyu was a little enlightened.

At the same time, not only Guan Shantong, but all the children of the First Lei Family in the imperial capital, including the Water Vein that was still waiting for an opportunity on the periphery, the Wind Vein that fought against the Origin on the main battlefield of the Three Thousand Academy, and the other branches left behind in the family were all controlled by the Thunder Chain.

The Book of Thunder is the treasure of the first Lei family, and it is also their lifeline

And as the disciple of the First Lei Family lost his ability to act, the Gray Rope members who were supposed to make a frantic counterattack against the origin at this time turned around and left directly.

Without the suppression of the Lei family, the Three Thousand Academy and the Military Commission had been carrying out a final attack on the people of the origin, and the people of the gray rope scattered and fled, and it didn't take long for them to disappear into the high-rise buildings of the imperial capital.

An Xiaoyu listened to the battle report in the communicator in her ear, and instantly figured out that this was a big chess game played by Che Zichang in this troubled waters, and it really deserved its name! She's a little bitter, after all, she's still the one to be calculated.

But at least, don't be counted to the end!

An Xiaoyu watched Guan Shantong be locked by the thunder chain and couldn't move, Dianmo put away the thunder book and was about to escape, Dianmo used up his energy, and even lost the ability of the shadow to escape, and staggered away into the distance.

An Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, got up from the ground with her strength, and chased after Dianmo.

In any case, bring back the Thunder Book! Can't let Grey Rope be the biggest winner!

Step by step, An Xiaoyu squeezed almost all of his potential, and quickly approached the ink that was almost fainting, and stretched out the thunder book that he was holding in his weak hand. But at this moment, Dianmo also burst out with a trace of potential, and his hand was slightly forced.

"Tear up!"

A title page was torn off with dotted ink.

Grabbing the thunder book, An Xiaoyu raised his hand with a knife, and was about to cut off the wrist that grabbed the title page of Dianmo, at this time, a sharp voice suddenly sounded.

"Haha! So it's here! Hand over the Thunder Book to me! ”

An attack rushed towards Dianmo, Dianmo turned his head suddenly, and when he turned around, An Xiaoyu was caught off guard, and was directly hit by this energy and pierced the ice under his left ribs.

The shattering of the liver made An Xiaoyu's eyes darken, and she saw the person behind Dianmo.

Zhongmi!

Is...... The plan is in the people...... It's up to you......

An Xiaoyu fell to the ground and hugged Lei Shu tightly, blood flowing on the cover of Lei Shu and on the ground. Zhong Mi was stunned on the spot, and Dianmo took this opportunity to stagger away with the title page.

Guan Shantong finally broke free from the shackles of the thunder chains, rushed to An Xiaoyu's side, and when he saw An Xiaoyu's appearance, he almost burst into tears when he hugged Lei Shu.

Stretched out his hand and a thunderbolt knocked Zhong Mi to the ground, Guan Shantong didn't even care about the ink that escaped, but fell on An Xiaoyu's side, seeing An Xiaoyu's body with such a key injury, his heart was extremely shocked, and he hurriedly output energy to help An Xiaoyu stay alive, Guan Shantong said: "I'll take you to the hospital!" ”

An Xiaoyu lay on the ground, looking at the sky that had become a little gray, I don't know if it was cloudy, or if her eyes had become dim.

Life is constantly passing, the body is getting cooler, the powerful spirit has not yet dissipated, An Xiaoyu clearly feels the process of death, it is really a strange feeling.

A little deeper coldness fell on the face, what is it?

An Xiaoyu looked at the sky, and the white, soft things gradually fell from the sky, one, two, three, one after another, falling on An Xiaoyu's face, cold and cold.

"It's snowing......" This is the first time An Xiaoyu has seen snow.

Guan Shantong raised his head: "Yes, it's snowing." ”

The administrator suddenly walked out of the void, held Guan Shantong's hand, and hugged An Xiaoyu in his arms: "Let her leave it to me." ”

Guan Shantong nodded.

An Xiaoyu didn't listen to what the two of them were saying, just raised her head, looked at the snowflakes, and wanted to reach out and grab one, but found that her body didn't need strength at all, and even her voice began to weaken.

Her face was a little numb, and she rolled her eyes with difficulty before she saw the Administrator.

Suddenly, An Xiaoyu cried, in front of the administrator's face, crying like the last cry in her life.

She said, "I want to go home!" ”