Chapter Ninety-Eight: Saving People and Countering Harm
Yu Luo followed the leather whip closely, his speed was fast, and the lines on his body condensed on his fists, forming strange claws.
"Snort"
The sharp claws formed by the pitch-black lines grabbed Li Yuan's neck, and most of Li Yuan's neck was originally torn apart, and now the whole thing exploded.
Li Yuan's big head slanted suddenly, deflected from his shoulder, and was almost directly beheaded, leaving only a trace of flesh and skin still hanging on his head.
The huge head hung next to his shoulders by a trace of flesh, and a column of blood spurted out from Li Yuan's torn neck, and scarlet blood poured all over his body.
Li Yuan's head, which was hanging on his shoulder, actually stuck out his tongue and head, licked his own blood, and rushed up with a cruel smile.
Because his head was on one shoulder, with a great deflection force, Li Yuan's running posture was very weird.
swaying and leisurely, his steps are also twisting and turning, and he looks like he is about to fall.
"Smack"
The palm covered with blood grabbed the whip full of nails, and the palms of the hands were all pierced by the nails.
Li Yuan didn't seem to know the pain, so he held it so hard.
"How, how could it be ......"
The first to suffer was No. 8, who was playing with the whip, he whipped one whip, and before the other whip could be withdrawn, Li Yuan grabbed the whip.
"Kahaha...... Ahem"
Li Yuan laughed wildly, because there was only a trace of flesh and skin left in his head, and he only laughed half a way out loud before the blood poured into his throat and choked.
"Brush"
Yu Luo turned over and jumped back, his movements were very sensitive, and at a glance, he knew that he was the same as Wu Tuo, who was born as a martial artist.
Li Yuan just casually flicked the leather whip in his hand, and the leather whip drew a black shadow in the air.
"Poof"
Yu Luo, who was jumping in mid-air, was pierced through the heart by the whip in Li Yuan's hand.
Yu Luo's eyes widened suddenly, he couldn't believe that he was so dead, he was indeed dead, his heart was pierced, and no one could survive.
Whether he can't believe it, all of us can't believe that it is so simple to kill Yu Luo?
followed Li Yuan and pulled the leather whip violently, intending to drag No. 8 over, and it was estimated that he would be able to kill No. 8 in the next second.
Eight was still smarter, so he let go and threw away the whip.
"It's a pity that Yu Luo is obsessed with blood and can use it as many times as he wants, but he met such an unreasonable Li Yuan."
Qin Yue, who was standing beside me, muttered with pity on his face.
Obsessive blood that can be used as many times as you like? Is it those lines on Yu Luo's body?
I'm too embarrassed to ask, after all, she is so treacherous in my heart that she can definitely rank high, who knows if she will dig a hole for me in the next sentence.
"Look at your doubtful look, my sister will be kind enough to explain it to you."
Qin Yue smiled and beckoned to me, I pursed my lips secretly, and came to her very obediently on the surface, to be honest, I also want to know something other than the curse.
"Obsession with blood is obsession with words left by one's own blood, this kind of text is not a curse, but it has the ability to curse things, and there is no limit to the number of times, but there is a limit."
Qin Yue said this, and suddenly stopped talking.
I know why she stopped, just wanted me to ask, I didn't ask, why should I cooperate with her? deliberately pretended not to hear it, turned his head not to look at her, and looked at Wen Ruyi and the others.
"It's really boring, this restriction is that you have to be obsessed with writing words willingly in order to take shape, so that you have the ability to drive away cursed things, and after you write these words, your obsession will dissipate."
How can an obsession write words willingly, and at the cost of its own dissipation?
"How did he do it?" I still can't help but ask, obsessed with blood inscriptions, just from this name, I can imagine what these words are written in.
Qin Yue's mouth turned up slightly, because I couldn't help but ask her in the end, which gave her a sense of victory.
"It's a tragedy, the person he loves the most, and the person who loves him the most, committed suicide because he was too afraid, but after he died, he became obsessed because he was too worried about him."
"Scarlet Round Table Town does not allow obsessions that do not belong to the Round Table secret room to exist, so which woman, when she is about to be obliterated, uses her obsession blood to write her love for Luo. Yu Luo was also worried that the blood would be washed off or soiled, so he wore a raincoat all year round, and never took a bath. ”
"Come over and help, talk about your mother?" Number Eight yelled angrily, holding a weird little gadget in his hand.
Because of the light, I couldn't see what was in his hands.
Eight was so angry that he was obviously in a hurry, he was almost mad.
Also, whoever encounters a head hanging on the other end of the shoulder, bleeding all over, and can even see the heart through the wound, but this person is still alive and kicking, it is estimated that the person will be anxious and afraid.
No. 8 is like this now, especially when this thing also saw Yu Luo, who knew martial arts with his own eyes and had blood on his body, was killed by someone with a backhand.
At this time, Li Yuan turned his gaze to him, in this case, how could he not be afraid?
But fear does not mean that he will not die, on the contrary, the more he fears, the closer he is to death.
Because of his fear, it will only make people more panicked, and they will lose their normal thinking.
A person who does not have a calm mind, in this kind of game, there is only death.
Qin Yue took out a piece of paper-like something from the bookmark and rushed towards the eighth.
It seems that it is to rescue No. 8, but in fact, I know what Qin Yue means, when she staggered with No. 8, she had already taken out the cursed thing.
Qin Yue is indeed standing in front of Li Yuan, and in the eyes of everyone, she is indeed saving No. 8.
It's just that few people can understand that by doing this, she will only hasten Eight's death.
Li Yuan had fought with Qin Yue, and knew how difficult Qin Yue was, if the two of them collided head-on, relying only on the cursed thing on Qin Yue's body, it would be absolutely no problem to hold on for two or three minutes.
There are so many people now, Li Yuan will not choose to torture and kill one by one, we are not fools, we are people with brains who can escape.
Just like Song Emblem, turn around and flee, use the space of the building, hide or have a good chance of surviving, Li Yuan can't be staring at the movie theater every day, as long as he is the slightest negligent, we can seize the opportunity to escape from the building.
In addition, Wen Ruyi and others are looking for a way out, the movie theater is actually not that big, and it is still very easy to find it. Therefore, I conclude that Li Yuan will not come into contact with Qin Yue, he will kill some of the people as quickly as possible, and then torture and kill the remaining part of the people.
How could someone who could control his obsession not have the means to attack from a distance or directly skip Qin Yue?
Sure enough, Li Yuan's head hanging on his shoulders showed a cruel smile at Qin Yue, and let Qin Yue smash the cursed thing in his hand on him.
"Wow"
Li Yuan's body was smashed into a pool of blood, as if Qin Yue was trying to slap the cursed thing in the pool of blood.
"Whoosh"
"Poof"
A scarlet barbed whip flew out of the blood water, and the whip bypassed Qin Yue and whipped on Eight.
Before Eight could let out a muffled grunt, a cloud of scarlet blood exploded from his body, and barbed whips swept past him, tearing most of his chest, and the blood splattered in the water, and the neatly arranged internal organs could be faintly seen.
"Help, save me, save me, save me......"
No. 8 is not Li Yuan, he was whipped by this whip, and immediately collapsed next to the seat, and in the blink of an eye, he only had air out but no air intake.