"Are you ready?"

"Of course, I've been waiting for this day for a long time, but I really didn't expect it to be so soon."

The sun shone through the branches and leaves, and as time went by, it became longer and longer, and the great sun was setting on the horizon, and the bloody remnants of the sun covered the sky. The goshawk landed on a cliff, and under its talons was a dead squirrel, and it twisted its head to look at the blood-colored sky, and indifferently lowered its head to peck at the hard-won prey, and the beak of the bird tore open the skin, and picked up a piece of flesh and fell into the belly with the blood.

Ninety looked indifferently at everything in front of her, the familiar environment, full of memories, but in the next moment, these memories were drowned out in blood, and only the tombstones were left in her eyes. Yang Bin felt an unprecedented pressure, not only the guilt in his heart, but also the coercion that penetrated into every inch of the void, which was the momentum of Ninety's body. Five years is a short time, but for the ninety who was sealed in the fire lotus seed, it was a terrible look!

Yang Bin was still sighing in his heart, and the ninety in front of him disappeared, without warning, in front of Yang Bin's eyes. He immediately opened his fire wings, and the dark red flames rose into the sky, Yang Bin didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, the current ninety is not the childish little girl she used to be. The fire wings fanned, rolling up a gust of wind, Yang Bin flew into the air, but a shadow appeared in front of him at some point, he quickly stopped, pushed forward with both hands, and the fire wings behind him retracted, shooting out fire feathers. The shadow was torn apart by the fire feather, leaving nothing behind, but Yang Bin smiled, ninety really became stronger.

"Let me see how far you can go!" Yang Bin laughed and said, his wings spread, stretched for hundreds of miles, and rose into the sky, in the blood-colored remnants, his flames also seemed to be dyed blood-colored, Yang Bin had not been so serious for a long time. The blazing flames scorched the sky, and Yang Bin stood in the sea of fire, like a god. However, no matter how brilliant the firelight is, there is still darkness that cannot be illuminated, and in that darkness, ninety approaches silently, ghostly.

Yang Bin rode the wave of fire, and two flames ignited in his eyes, looking for the trace of ninety. He manipulates flames and is extremely sensitive to changes in temperature, which is the only way he can perceive it on Ninety. At the beginning, even Jiujiu didn't escape Yang Bin's thermal energy perception at close range, but for some reason, in the face of Jiuten, Yang Bin was a little weak-hearted.

In the sea of fire, a phantom shadow always followed Yang Bin, maintaining a distance, which was just outside the range of Yang Bin's thermal energy perception. Ninety also knew, so she never thought of stepping into this range, and as an assassin, patience was paramount. She was waiting, waiting for a flaw, a flaw that would determine the outcome of the battle.

The flames are still surging, and it is Yang Bin's physical strength that gushes out together, maintaining such a large range of fire, his consumption is not small, but he does not dare to take back the sea of fire casually, this is not only magnificent, but also a protection for himself, as long as he finds ninety within the scope of the sea of fire, he will be completely sure to defeat her.

Yang Bin waved his hand and narrowed the scope of the sea of fire, he knew that he had fallen into a dead end, and if he didn't come out, he could only be consumed alive by himself, the sea of fire shrank smaller and smaller, and finally directly integrated into Yang Bin's body, he gave up all his defenses, and just stood indifferently in the void. As the night darkened, the moonlight fell on him, outlining the outline of his body full of strength.

Ninety was not surprised by this move, she looked at the crescent moon, and her figure was gradually revealed, and her face was cold. Yang Bin looked at the ninety in front of him in a daze, "Don't hide?" Ninety didn't speak, the wind swept under his feet, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already close to Yang Bin's body, and his five fingers rose together, piercing through the void and stabbing straight away.

Yang Bin frowned slightly, his body turned into flames, and he let the hand pass through. Suddenly, the figure of ninety increased, surrounding the flames that Yang Bin had turned into, his hand still stabbing forward, and the surrounding air currents surged, all of which dispersed, forming a vacuum environment. The flames went out, and Yang Bin's body was re-revealed, and he grabbed Ninety's hand and smiled happily. Of the many nineties, only the ninety that came from the oblique side was real. Between the virtual and the real, Yang Bin was tricked after all, there was a gap in his neck, which was not very deep, and the blood was slowly left like an earthworm.

Ninety faces were expressionless, and their bodies were empty, turning into a breeze. Yang Bin was empty, he didn't want to think about it, and retreated directly. He didn't expect that Ninety could walk so simply, this method of escape, this is the first time he has seen Ninety perform.

"It's getting tougher." Yang Bin burned the wound on his neck, stopped, and no longer moved blindly, in an environment like the sky, ninety could attack from any direction, but in the same way, Yang Bin was also easier to perceive her presence. It's an unexciting game, and the winner may only be in a split second.

Yang Bin crossed his legs, sitting in the sky, his body and mind empty, carefully feeling the changes around him. His eyelashes trembled slightly, his heart opened, and he saw a different world, but it wasn't enough, he wasn't a monster who was good at mental power, he needed to go through other methods. Immersed in his mind, many pictures flashed in his mind, and the figures of ninety from childhood to adulthood flashed one by one. Yang Bin began to deduce, and countless possibilities formed in his mind, and he was also looking for a way out of these possibilities.

For a while, in Yang Bin's mind, countless ninety phantoms appeared, and he struggled to survive in these phantoms.

Ninety looked at him from afar, her body blending into the night sky, she knew what Yang Bin was doing, and she was doing the same thing. At this moment, they are all taking advantage of the tacit understanding that they have cultivated over the years, but Ninety is confident that she can make an attack that Yang Bin does not expect, because this is what she is best at. Didn't the assassin deliver a fatal blow when the enemy was not expecting it?

The night became more and more silent, and even the wind was not as restless as usual. Yang Bin was immersed in deduction, he had made countless preparations, among the many possibilities, he found a way to escape or even fight back, suddenly, Yang Bin opened his eyes, the flames were burning, turning into a pair of lava armor, wrapping his whole body, his body directly expanded in a circle, he threw a punch and smashed it into the night sky, and a shadow was smashed out by him.

Ninety looked at Yang Bin like a lava giant coldly, his body brushed past Yang Bin's fist, and rushed up against the hot current. "You've already lost!" Yang Bin's voice was low, his body contracted, and the lava armor became more condensed, with terrifying defensive power. This time, he won't let Ninety escape again, of course, in the end, he will still choose to die at the hands of Ninety, but before that, he wants to further stimulate Ninety's potential.

Yang Bin puffed up his chest and rushed forward, his body shrunk, and his speed became faster, and his fist carrying a boiling hot stream smashed down like a storm. Ninety didn't escape, she made the same choice as Yang Bin, her white palm met the shadow of the fist, the breeze under her feet, her body continued to transform between the virtual and the real, and countless afterimages appeared.

Bang bang bang......

Countless clashing sounds were contended, and wind and fire were entangled. Yang Bin was shocked again, generally speaking, assassins retreat with one blow, looking for a second chance, and would never fight like this. Yang Bin felt that he was not fighting against an assassin, but a warrior.

Yang Bin shouted angrily, the lava armor turned into flames, condensed in his heart, and turned into a fire lotus, the petals opened, and various strange patterns were engraved on it, he took a big step, and the fire lotus in his chest bloomed, sweeping out a red light, spreading outward. Ninety's complexion changed slightly, she retracted her fists and stood up, steadied her horse steps, condensed her qi to protect her body, the terrifying high temperature instantly burned her air cover, ninety gritted her teeth, no longer defended, rushed up, condensed the cyclone in her palm, and directed the firelight to the side, and she took advantage of the thrust of the firelight explosion to crash into Yang Bin's arms.

In an instant, Yang Bin felt unprecedented fear, at that moment, he knew that he was late, and the last desperate bet was broken like this. He looked down at the smoky ninety, and watched as her blackened hands clenched into fists against his chest.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Yang Bin's face distorted, and the huge pain exploded from one point, surging to the whole body in an instant, and the whole person flew out upside down, slamming heavily on the ground, drawing a straight diagonal line in the air, and this line did not stop when it hit the ground. The ground first collapsed one layer, and Yang Bin's body rotated into the ground. When the line finally stopped, there was an explosion, with Yang Bin as the center, the earth began to collapse layer by layer, and after a while, Yang Bin was buried alive in this pile of rubble.

Ninety's hands fell and shook in the air, after all, her strength was exhausted, and she fell, she looked at her charred hands, and looked dazed, "Why?" Why? You don't believe me, you have to hide from me, you all treat me like a child, I don't want to do anything, I want to fight with you, die together, and be buried together in this grave. Why? Why leave me! ”

At the end of the battle, the grief that had been pent up in Ninety's heart finally exploded, and tears flowed through her eyes, washing her face. Ninety turned over with difficulty, trying to stand up, but she had no strength, she could only hold on to the ground and crawl slowly. The last firelight, she used her qi to lead away a part, but her body still suffered most of the damage, the kind of flames that erupted after condensation, burned her internal organs, she believed that if Yang Bin had killing intent, it would be a lose-lose battle. The end result must be that they fall together.

In the end, Yang Bin still chose to protect her, and in the same way, she also retracted that punch. I don't know when, there has been this irresistible tacit understanding between them. Even so, hatred is still precipitating in my heart.

"Yang Bin! I hate you! ”