Chapter Ninety-Three: The Iron Rule
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Tied to a large tree not far away, there seems to be something unusual at the end of the rope used for high-speed movement. Flash Dance. Yuan Sui only felt that the pull in his hand suddenly lightened, and before he could react, he hung upside down in the air in a sudden braking posture of hitting the tree with his back.
"What's going on...... Ahhh "The culprit for vertigo seems to be more than just a dull pain in the back of the head. The earth is truly shaking. At this time, she was like a roast duck hanging upside down on a shelf, swaying in the swaying woods.
The frightened birds panicked, and one of them actually plunged into her arms, and then flew around her in a daze for two more rolls, and then flew back into the air with the large group.
Presumably, this kind of bird that lives in a primitive area has never seen a creature of this shape.
"Oh my God, are you alright?" Han Yue's tone, which was slightly behind her, was more of a gloating than concern, "Look, look, let's just say it's safer to walk honestly." Is Shaking Enough? Don't spit on me. โ
"Reluctantly...... Barely ok. Yuan Sui retracted the rope and successfully covered himself with a net before plunging headlong into the ground, then patted his chest and sighed, "When I was not skilled enough in the past, I tortured myself like this...... It shouldn't really spit it out......" As soon as she finished expressing her determination, she covered her mouth with a pale face.
"Looks like you're not exercising enough." Han Yue glanced towards the depths of the woods where a loud roar had just come from, "I can only let you hold on, there is really no time to rest now." โ
"Was this a sudden earthquake? Are we so unlucky? โ
"No, it shouldn't be." Han Yue gradually frowned, "It's the ability of the little boss." โ
"Oh, that's really powerful, it's just this kind of indiscriminate attack that can easily hurt your own people." Yuan Sui had a bitter face.
But Han Yue didn't answer the stalk, but thought about something with a serious face.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Sui had to ask.
"You're right, he doesn't use this very often." Han Yue paused for a moment, then softened his tone slightly, "Are you okay?" If it doesn't work, I'll go first. โ
"I'm not that squeamish." Yuan Sui patted the soil on his back and stood up with the tree in his hands. 35xs
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The torrential rain quickly contained the dust that had spread. Ling Shucheng stood on the eaves of the pavilion, which had become shapeless, quietly staring at the ruins that had just formed.
Heavy breathing came from under the rubble. At least half of them are still alive.
However, it is only survived.
There was also a faint blush on his abdomen, slowly seeping out from under his shirt. The wound stemmed from a falling object that he couldn't fully predict when he activated his abilities.
The more powerful the talent, the more difficult it is to control precisely, and it is even easy to hurt the user himself. Ling Shucheng glanced back at the place where Min Shu had just fallen, and was not so surprised that he could only see a pile of broken bricks and tiles.
Fortunately, he doesn't have to care too much about such injuries.
He followed his memory, approaching a specific location in the ruins step by step, and then casually pulled through the pile of rubble twice, and easily dragged out the blood-covered Quanlin and Lu Xiao, who was protected by him.
Quan Lin, who couldn't stand anymore, seemed to want to catch him, so he was naturally easily dodged by Ling Shucheng.
The air mixed with the smell of earth and blood was filled with the chill of early spring, and Lu Xiao's eyes flickered, but she could only cough violently on her chest.
"Anything else you'd like to say?" Ling Shucheng's face was expressionless.
"I thought it was ...... You're going to take me to Pangu for interrogation. Lu Xiao's face was pale and bloodless.
"I've thought about it, after all, you're the one who has the most information." Ling Shucheng slowly raised his long sword, "But if you think about it carefully, there must be your internal response among the high-level people in the ship, and with your ability, I'm afraid that taking you back will cause more trouble." I might be more inclined to choose to take your right-hand men. โ
โโฆโฆ yes. The white mist seemed to seep into Lu Xiao's eyes, and she looked at Ling Shucheng's gaze a little hazy, "I really underestimated you before...... I'm sorry for that. โ
"With your age and physical condition, you won't be the supreme ruler of this vast organization." Ling Shucheng's voice was slow but clear, "Who is behind you?" What is your ultimate goal? โ
โ.โ Lu Xiao's back was already stained red with blood, and she had to gasp for a while with every word she said, "The part of the story about me is about to end...... Do you think I'll tell you at a time like this? โ
"That's right." Ling Shucheng nodded, and accepted this logic very smoothly, "Then change to a question that is not very relevant but I am personally curious." Your mental ability is not weaker than the 'Moon Owl' above the Moon, and it is also not stable, but compared to him who is almost completely unable to go out, your physical condition is quite normal, why? โ
"I hate the sea." Lu Xiao's answer did not match the preface.
"You also have a scar on your hand from having your ID removed. You were born on a ship, right? "Ling Shucheng is very patient.
"Now that you've talked about that, I have a more interesting question." Lu Xiao stared at him for a while, the smile on her face was a little strange, "I'm good, whether it's the 'moon bird' in your mouth, it's all 'talented' who can't pass the official road...... Have you ever wondered why there is no one within the army, which is known for its 'collecting elites', who has the ability to approach us? โ
In the moment when Ling Shucheng was stunned, the sharp pain as if a nail pierced his skull penetrated his brain again. He let out a low "tsk" as he controlled his sword with both hands and pierced the girl in front of him.
Suddenly, there was a subtle sound of clothes rubbing against him. Ling Shucheng subconsciously swung his sword sideways, but he still felt a slight pain in the wound in his abdomen again. His damaged vision didn't recover in time, perhaps because he had squandered this healing power too much today.
After a while, he barely managed to compose and saw a piece of blood-stained steel bar that had just fallen to the ground.
It's basically not his blood on it. Ling Shucheng raised his head and saw that Quan Lin, who had fallen to the ground, had stopped moving, the blood hole on his shoulder was quite terrifying, and his expression that had solidified actually showed a hint of relief.
Relieved? Ling Shucheng frowned.
He had originally planned to take this deputy back to the ship on an errand, but it seems that now he can only dig up another one.
Ling Shucheng picked up the crude weapon that was obviously drawn from the wound on Quanlin's shoulder, and for a moment he didn't quite understand the other party's intention to sacrifice his life in the end.
Lu Xiao, who was doing his best, seemed to have damaged his senses somewhat. Ling Shucheng shook his head, feeling that there was still a lot of ghosting in front of him.
Somewhat...... A little off.
He suddenly felt his knees go limp, clutching his bleeding abdomen and falling awkwardly on the sharp rubble.
The moment he lost consciousness, Ling Shucheng subconsciously touched the shoulder injury that had already healed half of it.
The healing process seemed to be hindered by some kind of strange obstacle, and the scabbed wound actually cracked open again, and countless hot and abnormal blood rushed out of the wounds on his body.
Ways to kill him...... Actually, there is more than one!
The impatient voice of a certain teacher echoed vaguely in his mind, like a bell ringing from afar.
"Due to the limitations of unknown laws, there is 'absolute complementarity' between talents, that is, as long as there is one person's talent is 'condensing into ice', there must be another person's talent in the world at the same time is 'turning ice into water', and the effect of the talents of two people can be completely canceled ......"
The last of the "Lilia's Three Rules" is also the most difficult to really understand.
Since there are people who are gifted with self-healing...... There must be someone whose talent is to prevent self-healing!
Quan Lin's last expression reappeared in his mind over and over again - it turned out to be like this!
The reason why Min Shu risked his life to force him to leave was because this group of people could indeed kill him!
The torrential rain washed over his gradually unconscious body, and Ling Shucheng blinked his eyes vigorously in vain, and finally fell into darkness.
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"My ...... Oh, my God. Looking at the mess in front of him, Yuan Sui's eyes widened, and then he reacted in hindsight, "No, what about the boss?" Why isn't he there? I don't just walk on the front foot. โ
"If it's already done, there's no way he's not going to contact us." Han Yue kicked the gravel under his feet, watching it gradually roll away.
Wait a minute. He narrowed his eyes. There seemed to be a formally dressed ...... lying on the ground Formal is a bit familiar.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Sui behind him was still chattering, but Han Yue walked deep and shallow to the depths of the ruins.
Yuan Sui glanced down at the bare feet that had been worn out in many places, and hesitated at the rubble all over the ground.
Han Yue stood still in one place, and slowly squatted down.
"Brother Yue?" Yuan Sui felt a little flustered inexplicably, so he could only ask loudly to strengthen his courage, "What's wrong?" โ
"You come here first." Han Yue's tone didn't sound normal.
"Oh, wait." Yuan Sui honestly obeyed the organizational arrangement, and walked behind him with a roll, "How-"
She followed Han Yue's gaze and lowered her head, and saw the pale Ling Shucheng in the pile of corpses.
There is an illusion of overcharging of the scalp for a moment. Yuan Sui shivered, and suddenly felt that the weather was unbearable.
"Boss, he-" She dragged out another long voice, and then stopped halfway through Han Yue's cold eyes.
"And gas." Han Yue still explained to her.
Barely regaining his breath, Yuan Sui stroked his chest, as if he hadn't completely recovered for a long time, and watched Han Yue blankly pick the collar of Ling Shucheng's wound with a blade.
Having lost the last layer of confinement, blood gushed out at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye. Yuan Sui looked at it for a while, then rummaged for bandages on himself in a panic, and then realized with frustration that he had almost lost all his weight.
"It's a little strange......" she heard Han Yue mutter.
"Huh?"
"Look closely at his wounds."
Yuan Sui mustered up his courage and squatted down. Although she didn't know what Han Yue meant, she didn't even dare to blink her eyes.
The blood that had been snaking down his shoulders seemed to suddenly shrink a little.
Well? Yuan Sui's eyes widened.
Han Yue sighed lightly, and then casually wiped the excess blood on Ling Shucheng's shoulder with his cuff, revealing only a hideous wound.
For a moment, Yuan Sui felt that the wound seemed to shrink back a little, but soon it expanded again.
"I'm dazzled?" She blinked vigorously.
"Unless we're dazzled together." Han Yue held his chin in one hand and seemed to think for a while before continuing. "His ability to heal himself is really working...... But it seems that the effect is not particularly obvious. โ
"Self-healing?" Yuan Sui asked very cooperatively.
"Don't act like you don't know." Han Yue glanced at her.