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"Butterfly, why do you have beautiful wings?"

"I want it, can you give it to me?"

An Yi tilted his head and smiled slightly, and the next second the knife light lit up, leaving a deep wound on Konstantin's body from top to bottom.

The crimson blood swayed in the air along with the torn flesh wings, but the strange thing was that Konstantin in the air still remained in a state of near condensation, even the hot blood was still spraying in the air at a strange slow speed, like a coagulated work of art.

An Yi is like a streamer of light, and the originally unstoppable sprint state suddenly stops in an unscientific way, completely ignoring the physical laws of inertia, and this instantaneous transformation from extreme movement to extreme stillness creates a strong visual impact like a movie losing frames.

He lifted his right foot, which was wearing a black leather shoe, and stomped heavily at the feet of nothingness, which was supposed to be a comical clown act, but at Anyi's feet it meant an incredible magic show.

With his feet as the center, several inky blue spatial lines inexplicably appeared in the void, and quickly expanded, like ink dripping into clear water, eroding and weaving a translucent square object like a work of art.

Because that's the power of permission.

Although An Yi's words and spirits who have not yet liberated their true name can only use the tip of the iceberg, it is more than enough, and he finds that the pressure will be a little less when it is applied to himself, the series of operations just now seems complicated but is actually very simple, the pause that violates the laws of physics is actually to stop his time for a moment, and then use the power of authority to "see" the spatial nodes that exist in the cracks of the dimension, and realize the mysterious concept of [Sky Pavilion] through the strengthening and construction of magic power.

His feet stepped on the air pavilion one after another, and his body jumped up in the air with the help of his volley and rushed towards Konstantin again, the corners of An Yi's mouth cracked slightly, and when he passed through the blazing blood curtain, he stretched out his free left index finger and touched it a little, and gently wiped it at the corner of his mouth, outlining a terrifying smile.

When the hand left the face, the azure magical glow condensed in the left hand, emitting a little bit of light particles.

Shinto-ryu - Wisdom Sword "The Return of the Heavenly Maiden"

Holding the knife in both hands, one after the other, An Yi's body erupted with powerful magical fluctuations, and the extreme speed even made the air tremble, which was a sign that the sound barrier was about to be broken.

The beautiful swordsmanship as gorgeous as cherry blossoms flashed by, and the sword skills inherited from the soul of the half-spirit court master were shown in another world for the first time, and the restriction of strong physical fitness may not be completely beneficial, in the past, most of the Anyi directly crushed the past with strong strength, but it relied more on calculation in combat skills, and at this moment lost the support of a strong body, but completely stimulated the instinct in skills.

Or rather...... The instinct of a murderer.

Perhaps the swordsmanship used in the hands of the soul demon dream himself is the pursuit of swordsmanship, but it's a pity that for An Yi it's just a trick to kill, purely for the sake of killing, and killing is the ultimate goal.

Every sword, every tear between the blade and the flesh, is precisely cut in the part where the bone and the flesh are connected, no one has ever taught An Yi how to kill a person, but he was born to know the correct and accurate way to kill a person, just like the relationship between a predator and a prey.

Hot blood and shredded flesh swept across An Yi's face, and the bloodthirsty red light gradually infected his pupils, and even he didn't notice that the dark lines began to spread slowly from the corners of his eyes, and dusty memories emerged little by little like broken glass.

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Everyone in the An family knows that their young master began to go out alone after the accident of his wife and master, and even brought back a little girl after going out once, and they only regarded An Yi's behavior as a release of sadness after losing his parents, but no one knew the truth, in fact, it was his "hunting" behavior.

It's not a "hunting" of physical needs, but a spiritual need, just like people choose to read books, watch TV, and play games, but in a different way.

His pursuit of the beauty of the silence of life and death is an aesthetic that cannot be described in words for An Yi.

An Yi knew that he was sick, and he always knew that he longed for the feeling of life disappearing in his hands to satisfy his sick desires.

But he knows that his mental illness will not be tolerated by normal society, in which this kind of person is called a murderer or a murderer, so he has always hidden it well, even if he is ready to move, he will not get sick.

But when the reason that has been suppressed disappears, the peace of mind that completely released the malice in the bottom of my heart is finally unshackled.

He began to "hunt", choosing to hunt others.

It's more about hunting other murderers, the kind of sick people who take killing for fun have become the target of Anyi, and powerful prey can prove the strength of the hunter, whether it is a vendetta or a pure desire to kill, as long as you have hunted ordinary people, you will be on the list of Anyi, and then use the other party's proudest way of killing to deprive each other of their lives.

When the blood dripped on the ground little by little, and the beating heart gradually stopped, An Yi couldn't help but smile slightly, and this twisted lifestyle continued until he met An Yi.

An Yi still remembers that day he just tortured and killed a serial murderer, the other party was a middle school teacher, but what he did was not at all what a teacher would do, that guy was quite bad even among the wicked people An Yi had seen, that person's way of killing was to follow underage girls, especially the beautiful ones, and then would pretend to be hypocritical to approach the other party and kidnap them to the suburbs, and carry out a "escape game", the girl who was threatened with her life had to run away frantically, and every time she was caught, she would cut off a piece of her limb, Maybe it was an arm or a foot, but in the end, there was never a girl who survived, and they were all brutally mutilated.

An Yi noticed this guy after the other party killed five or six underage girls in a row on TV, and used some means to catch the guy after having enough information.

Since you like to torture and kill others, it's not wrong to be tortured and killed.

Because of this logic, An Yi spent a lot of time, using various knives, to cut every muscle on the man's body meticulously, and even the texture between the thin pieces of meat can be clearly distinguished, first the skin, then the limbs, and then the upper body, because the treatment measures are quite perfect, until he was almost cut into a skeleton, the guy died completely, An Yi also regretted losing this toy, but when he put the corpse and meat pieces into a work of art and then left, He met the little black-haired girl with a helpless look, and that's what happened.

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"The host...... Master ......" Pandora's anxious voice seemed to be remembered, and the consciousness of An Yi was completely awakened: "Master! You're not in a good mental state, what's wrong? ”

"It looks like something went wrong, but it shouldn't be a big deal." An Yi frowned, his state just now was a little weird, if he had the opportunity, he would take a good look at what was going on.

"Poof-" Konstantin, who was covered in scaly wounds and barely visible in human form, fell to the ground weakly, not knowing when Angers' Time Zero had stopped working.

But at this moment, he doesn't care about the role of time zero, because Konstantin's near-death state has completely come to an end.

It was an unfair battle, and when Angers' time zero worked on it, it was doomed to death, and Constantine, who could not dodge and could not attack, was a living target, and even the authority of the Lord of Bronze and Fire was useless at this moment, because the boy cut was not considered metal.

His limbs had been completely severed and cut into sticks, and there was no intact place on his body, and the blade of the back boy Che Angang penetrated deep through his chest, rising and falling regularly with the faint sound of his heartbeat.

Under the black messy hair, the pair of ink-black pupils looked at An Yi sadly: "Am I going to die?" ”

"Maybe I'm going to say I'm sorry, it might hurt a little." An Yi sighed and said softly, but he felt that he was hypocritical.

"I want to go to my brother, I am in pain, but I can't die because my brother needs me, he eats me, and then he can conquer the world." Konstantin said like an immature child, as if he wanted to make a gesture, but unfortunately he did not have a hand at the moment.

"Will I be able to be with my brother?"

"Don't worry, that's the only thing I can promise." The crimson bullet appeared in An Yi's hand, loaded it, and under Konstantin's expectant gaze, he said lightly: "He will accompany you." ”

"Bang!"

"I promise."

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PS: This paragraph is considered to be a foreshadowing for the existence of murderers, so I think I can write an extra story.

As for Konstantin, the twin dragon kings were destined to be a tragedy.