"This guy claims to be He Jiayao in the Eastern District, I didn't know who it was at first, but after what happened just now, I remembered it." The person who spoke inside the door seemed to be out of control, accusing the young man outside the door with a steady stream of words. Like a series of marbles, the offensive exposed He Jiayao's lies one by one, and roared almost roaringly: "In the Eastern District last month, there was a case of 'women being humiliated and killed', and this man named He Jiayao is the biggest suspect!" ”

"Is there a woman in the room? How much? Following the words of the people in the room, Yan Ming asked a question and said, "This guy wanted to be violent to the woman here just now, right?" ”

"There was a grown woman, two little girls, and they were my only companions. And this He Jiayao will not only hurt me, but also my companions! Yan Ming and the people in the door asked and answered, which made He Jiayao, who was caught in the middle, feel more and more uneasy, and gradually appeared some restless behavior.

Yan Ming didn't care about these actions, he leaned on the wall with his hand, looked at He Jiayao, whose face was becoming more and more embarrassed outside the door panel, and joked to the people in the room: "How old is the little girl?" ”

"Oh! Are you excited? Are these two little girls possessive? Suddenly, Yan Ming said these words without warning, and the words were shocking, so that the men inside and outside the door were stunned. At the same time, Yan Ming walked silently towards the room, as if he wanted to start a battle with He Jiayao.

It was this move that caused He Jiayao, who was next to the door panel, to launch a fierce resistance to Yan Ming.

With Yan Ming pressing forward step by step, He Jiayao took small steps and quickly closed the distance between the two sides. Aimed at Yan Ming's head, his fist swung up, and with the sound of the whistling wind, he slammed it hard!

The attack of this punch is very strong, and if it is hit, most people will have instant vertigo. Yan Ming is different, he may be able to continue fighting under such a heavy blow, but he will miss a good opportunity because of this. But all this is only for ordinary people, and all attacks can only play a corresponding role if they hit.

However, Yan Ming is not a mediocre person, but a person who has obtained lightning-type growth talents.

When the talent is in a state of internal explosion, the body's reflexes will be instantly improved. Since absorbing several batteries, the cell structure in Yan Ming's body has been sublimated, and the internal explosion state of his talent has been further improved. In such a situation, the quality of all aspects of the body has been improved by several small grades again.

In this way, in Yan Ming's dynamic vision, the speed of the fist whistling in front of him was no longer fast. The reactive nerves cooperate with the muscles to allow their bodies to make the best counterattack in an instant. Yan Ming only needed a little force to turn sideways to the side, thus dodging He Jiayao's fist.

Taking advantage of He Jiayao's full force blow, which caused the center of gravity to be unstable, Yan Ming immediately stepped forward. The whole person almost pasted it, and aimed at He Jiayao's head with a punch.

Boom!

He Jiayao received a heavy blow to the head, and his whole body hit the wall, thus making a loud impact sound. thought that this was the end, but Yan Ming never thought that this person would seem to be a person who had nothing to do in the next moment, but instead burst out with more powerful power and rushed towards him.

In the face of the oncoming attack, Yan Ming dodged and took several steps back in succession on the relatively narrow aisle. Then, before He Jiayao could react, Yan Ming quickly turned around, aimed at the back of He Jiayao's neck, and threw a fist again! In this attack, Yan Ming used some of his natural external release abilities.

As a result, the biocurrent in the body is transmitted to He Jiayao's body through the contact into the body.

"Ahh Woo aaa ”

The sturdy He Jiayao looked so vulnerable in front of Yan Ming, who was quite large. Under the continuous damage of the current, he had not even fought back, and He Jiayao was almost paralyzed at this moment. On He Jiayao's body surface, although there is no obvious current, it can be seen through the convulsive body that He Jiayao is not comfortable at all at this time.

Inside Yan Ming's palm, there was a subtle but tough power grid, which spread to He Jiayao's cervical vertebrae by touching the back of He Jiayao's neck, and finally made him fall into a state of paralysis all over his body. Not only that, but the subtle power grid in He Jiayao's body not only plays a paralyzing role, but also erodes it.

The domineering power grid forcefully destroyed He Jiayao's cell structure, making it gradually collapse, and at the same time, it also refined the residual dark energy and antimatter by the way. These are converted into the same source of energy as the talent, which flows back into Yan Ming's body and becomes the material for cell evolution, thereby improving the grade of the talent.

As a result, He Jiayao, who had been reduced to food, gradually collapsed, and the initial condition of his body immediately appeared - cracks in his skin. Then, He Jiayao's hair began to fall out, gradually becoming bald and bald; Severely dehydrated skin, eventually bursting, revealing dry flesh; The eyes gradually lost their luster, and all the flesh and blood turned to charcoal.

When Yan Ming withdrew his palm, He Jiayao had completely become a lifeless corpse, and then turned into a pool of black scorched earth, permeating the entire aisle.

At this time, Yan Ming was in a strange state, suffering unbearable pain from ordinary people, as well as memories derived from genes. This is a calamity, and this power that is enough to impact the soul will make Yan Ming Nirvana reborn and become a new person. Before that, Yan Ming's sunken and lost soul was in the depths of purgatory and needed to survive layers of tribulation.

During this period of time, the body that has lost its soul will enter a state of rage. And at this moment, Yan Ming, because of the power he obtained, exceeded the scope of his own bearing, and thus lost the direction of his heart. The face of the face gradually distorted, taking on a slightly crazy look. Through the crazy eyes, the expression revealed, and the red lightning that was hidden in the depths from time to time.

The signs point to a reality; At this moment, the will to control the body is no longer Yan Ming himself, but the demon that has just been bred - Nightmare!

"The other me, don't struggle anymore, just stay with me!" As he spoke, the white sclera gradually became bloodshot, and the bright color immediately dimmed and turned into an inky black. The red-eyed Yan Ming mocked in a contemptuous tone: "In the depths of the soul, continue to sink in the lost......"