A person's body and mind are completely pure, and no matter whether they are good or evil, they will burst out with amazing power. The ancient monks and great virtues did not frown their brows to cut meat and feed the eagle and sacrifice themselves to feed the tiger, and touched the sentient beings of the bitter sea with the power of one person, which is a typical representative of the purity of goodwill. The form of blackening is also very significant, because the love and hate that one's own mind cannot bear leads to the collapse of the whole person's spiritual will, and he just wants to seek death and self-destruction against biological instincts, and such a person has already broken through the boundaries of biological survival instinct, and can undoubtedly wield his own greater potential ability than ordinary people, whether it is in the physical aspect or the mental aspect.

Despite knowing that the labyrinthine run-down neighborhood hides a monster that may be more terrifying than Polideson, the three teams are ...... It is the reincarnation of the Zhongzhou team and the Donghai team, but there is no turning back, although the future is treacherous and oppresses the heavy pressure on everyone's hearts, but the pursuit from the demon team is imminent, and a group of reincarnators have lost their courage and have to choose to continue to avoid the Kuaitong residential area.

Because of the attack of the dark red ghost, the evacuation of the three teams of reincarnators was slowed down, and the reincarnators of the demon team really hung the members of the Central Continent and the East China Sea under the full pursuit. Although the actual strength is stronger than the other party, under the premise that Zhan Lan and Miyata Kuraki both died in battle, it is very difficult for the reincarnators of Zhongzhou and the East China Sea to turn around and quickly swallow the other party's pursuing troops under the premise that their morale has been lost. Because of the twists and turns one after another, the time at this time is very close to the "dangerous time" given by Charles, once the time is up. The four cores of the demon team may pop up one or two more at any time, and the appearance of one Polydesen has already turned the tide of the battle, and another one is afraid that there will be no reincarnation team members in Zhongzhou and Donghai who can escape back.

Fight against the pursuing demon team. In the end, the comprehensive strength of the alliance between Zhongzhou and the East China Sea is slightly stronger, and the pursuers of the demon reincarnation team are repelled in a short period of time, but the original small group also scattered and fled, which not only increases the probability of individual reincarnation escaping, but also gives the strong people hidden in the shadows a great opportunity to break through.

Turning yourself into a part of the darkness, thinking of nothing in your mind, completely shielding yourself from being human, just pure darkness. It's just the darkness of despair......

Zheng Zhe crouched on the smooth wall and moved forward like a giant gecko, he was at least a dozen meters above the ground, so as not to make a sound. Every time, he condensed the fingertips with blood energy, and then inserted them between the stones little by little, and with the finger holes eroded by the blood energy, he supported his entire body and climbed against the wall, and Zheng Zha continued to advance towards the top of the prey's head little by little. His eyes were bloodshot red. There was a terrible glow in the darkness, as if there were countless fierce spirits and ghosts inhabiting it!

A hideous and slanted knife cut diagonally into his face, as if it were a centipede lying there, and this scar covered his whole person with a layer of blood-filled madness and viciousness.

"Damn, I got separated from the big army, and if I encounter the reincarnation of the demon team again, I'm afraid there will really be no way to live." Wan Feng swung his knife viciously as he spoke, and all kinds of wounds were all over his body. Some of them have closed their mouths, and some of them are still bleeding, but Wan Feng doesn't care much about it. This strong, bald man has a strong physique, a strong spirit, and an excellent Su zhì who is not afraid of death, if he hadn't encountered such a tragic battle in the first game, with his comprehensive strength, he may not be able to become a first-line powerhouse in the infinite reincarnation world, and it may not be absolutely impossible to have one or two chances to get to the top. Just like what Zhu Peng said when he reformed him: "In the world of the main god of infinite reincarnation, even if you are born as an ant, you may have the ...... to shake the gods and Buddhas one day."

It's just that Wan Feng was unlucky, but he didn't have that chance, a dark red blood shadow suddenly slaughtered down in the air, and Ming Yanwei, who was on his side because of the strengthening of the goddess of revenge and had a strong attack power, was knocked down in an instant, and the blood splattered, and Ming Yanwei's slender arm was torn off by Zheng Zhe in an instant, and the arm was covered by the blood flame in his hand, and it became dry in an instant, as if the blood in it was steamed clean in an instant. Correspondingly, the blood flame in Zheng Zhe's hand became darker and darker, he just glanced to the side, and the fierce blood-like gaze made Wan Feng's whole body explode, as if a beast had encountered a natural enemy that could not be resisted.

"Dead ......" Wan Feng slashed at Zheng Zha who was shrouded in dark blood and flame in front of him as if he was holding a knife, he didn't even "recognize" the other party for the first time, the replica of the demon team Zheng Zha and the genuine Zheng Zha of the Zhongzhou team have the same image, but the temperament is too different, the so-called relationship is born from the heart, when the mood changes, a person's temperament and even appearance will be affected to a certain extent, the mental state of the demon Zheng Zha and Zhongzhou Zheng Zha can be described as very different, and the difference in temperament is so different that ordinary people see them at first sight, it is difficult to notice the same appearance of these two people.

One of Ming Yanwei's arms was forcibly pulled out, and the whole person's combat power was scrapped eighty percent and he was seriously injured, in fact, at this moment, Wan Feng should have turned around and ran away in the face of his unrivaled opponent, although ninety percent of them couldn't run away, but at least there was a glimmer of life to escape, but looking at Ming Yanwei who was trampled by the monster in front of him, Wan Feng gritted his teeth and slashed without saying a word, if it was a man here, he would probably have run away, although it was not a bloody reason to like Ming Yanwei, But all men don't want to look unbearable in front of women, and it was this slight motivation that drove Wan Feng to slash at Zheng Zhe, the demon shrouded in dark red blood inflammation around him, which was also a tragic knife that determined his fate in this life. The sword light and the blood flame were entangled, the battle intent and the killing intent burst out, Ming Yanwei quickly woke up from the semi-comatose state of self-protection, she still vaguely remembered the qi qi that had just been born, and struggled to get up with the spear cane with her left hand, but watching the dark red blood flame demon and Wan Feng roll down into the dark alley together, Ming Yanwei hesitated, and her mind instantly crossed the picture of herself and Wan Feng being devoured by the blood flame demon around her body, Ming Yanwei knew very well that with her current state, she couldn't help anything... …

Ming Yanwei hesitated for more than ten seconds. The winner is decided.

There was a faint sound of bones and flesh grinding and tearing in the dark alleyway, and the roar full of ten thousand sharp spirits became fainter and weaker, and finally became weaker and weaker. More than ten seconds later. A bald man with a blood-stained face and a broken body crawled out of the alley with difficulty, and he stretched out his hand to Ming Yanwei and shouted hoarsely: "Save me, save me......"

Ming Yanwei hesitated for a moment, but finally shuddered and stepped back, the sharp pain of the broken arm still continued to enter her mind, smashing all her courage to pieces, Wan Feng was finally dragged back by a blood-colored hand. The covers of his fingers that he had struggled with were lifted, and he was still pulled into the alleyway...... Wan Feng's last desperate look Ming Yanwei can't forget it in this life, and in that endless resentment and hatred, Ming Yanwei seems to see her own shadow. She was so frightened that she suddenly turned around and stumbled for her life.

In the absolute horror of death, in the face of the despair that cannot be resisted, it turns out that people's so-called beliefs are so pitiful and ridiculous, Ming Yanwei once suffered misfortune because she was abandoned by her boyfriend. Therefore he hates all men in the world. This is undoubtedly an unfortunate experience, but it is not only her who is unfortunate in the world, is it not the same misfortune that Wan Feng, who spared his life to save his comrades-in-arms and was abandoned by his comrades-in-arms? I really don't know who still holds his hatred when the two meet again in the future...... Maybe we'll see you again.

"There is a sound in that direction, it seems to be a small army encounter, do you want to gather your companions?"

The necromancer Pamplona, who was surrounded by dozens of necromantic guards, asked the dark priest Hain Ciri beside him, although Pamplona's combat strength was better than that of Hainciri, as long as he was not brain-dead, he would never offend the priest in the team. Hain Ciri is one of the rare secondary healers on the Demon Team, unless he has decided to kill her. Otherwise, the four cores of the demon team would not blame her too much, after all, rare things are expensive.

"The necromantic legion you brought up has been initially formed, and with me by your side to bless the auxiliary magic arts, even if those people gather to fight back, they won't be able to hurt us in a short time, don't call people, generally Cheng Dù's danger is enough for the two of us to deal with." Although the necromancer Pamplona was careful and careful, he was still confident in his own strength, so he walked into the darkness without saying anything, but the two of them were greeted by a dark red blood flame that had almost turned black, and the demon Zheng Zha killed Pamplona and Hain Ciri.

The pale bone sword stabbed into the dry chest of the Divine Palace, but the bloody limbs dripping from the corners of Zhao Yingkong's mouth were locked by the chain-like charm that spread out of the sleeves of the Divine Palace.

"Why are you plotting against me, what good is it for you to turn back at this time?" Under the moonlight, the girl with a crystal and delicate complexion scolded the dry and thin Japanese evil way with a cold face, even with the ability of the white bone Xuan Killing Sword, it was impossible to extract much blood from the body of the shrine, and the vitality of this old way was weakened to what extent it was already conceivable.

"He is worthy of being the inheritor of the assassin family, and he is worthy of being the inheritor of the Dao Law who is favored by the Taiyin Patriarch, even if he doesn't guard against me, even if he is at the most disadvantaged situation, he can stab me back...... But I don't care, I don't want this decaying shell for a long time. As he spoke, the withered, thin and weakened Divine Palace Old Dao reached out to touch Zhao Yingkong's beautiful cheeks full of vitality, the smooth and taut delicate skin. It's just that he finally stopped, and he didn't know whether he didn't want to touch clean and beautiful things with his dirty hands, or he was afraid of the distance from Zhao Yingkong, afraid that he would fall short at the last moment.

"I don't want to regurgitate under such a complicated shape right now, but I can't help it. Because of studying the secret method book left to you by the Taiyin Patriarch, I didn't resist the temptation, and secretly cultivated the Seven Kills Yuan Shen Method of Heshan Dao, but I came from a small place to get a turtle, and I misestimated the cultivation progress of this peerless science, and I used my own qi and blood to feed my soul and constantly transform the seven kills, and now my body is about to be sucked dry as you can see...... I'm dying, and I'm dying of blood. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm not willing to cultivate for a lifetime and achieve nothing......"

"So you want to take my flesh?"

"Even though you're a woman, you're young. What's more, although I won't check the qualifications of cultivators, but since the Taiyin Patriarch wants to forcibly accept you as an apprentice, it means that no matter how bad your qualifications are, they are a hundred times better than mine, so I will take you away anyway, and now I will take you away just because there is another reason, with your physical body and mana, my experience and spells, the combination of the two. Not only will we be able to escape from the pursuit of the demon team, but we will also be able to kill one or two of them and then calmly retreat...... So I'm going to take you away anyway, and I'm going to shoot anyway. ”

Speaking of which. The old Dao of the Divine Palace no longer talked nonsense, and streams of black smoke emanated from the seven orifices of his skull, and the black smoke finally enveloped and swallowed the body of the Divine Palace so that only a loose robe fell to the ground, but the puffs of black smoke poured towards Zhao Yingkong, whose body was bound, and this Seven Killing Yuan Shen, who had swallowed the qi and blood of the Divine Palace, had its own oppressive force, and forcibly suppressed Zhao Yingkong, who had opened the first-order genetic lock, and poured in from the spiritual platform of his head. Seven kills to capture the gods.

Zhao Yingkong only felt that a majestic but chaotic qi mana poured into her head, and a large amount of cultivation information was recorded in her mind, and streams of black qi bounced and changed outside Zhao Yingkong's body. Gradually, it echoed with the pure and unparalleled true yuan power in the girl's body, and it was only a moment to say that it was slow. When Zhao Yingkong regained her freedom and sober consciousness, she now had a lot of cultivation knowledge and experience in her mind, and she was on one side of her shoulder. A crow with shiny black feathers and bloodshot eyes was biting its wings. Occasionally, there is a croaking sound, and the hoarse is extremely unpleasant.

"Slap ......" Zhao Yingkong's left hand cuff suddenly flew out of a spell, and after the volley circled, a transparent mirror appeared, and a white-robed Qingjun Taoist in it read and drank tea and chatted as if chatting: "Sakuraku, when you saw this shadow talisman, Master, I was probably already in retreat." Here, I would like to congratulate you on the Dragon and Tiger Combination Amendment Method Xiaocheng, although I know that I can't cultivate any good Wai Dan ghost species with such miscellaneous fish, but if I add the Dao Law foundation that he cultivated in my life to make up for the lack of your cultivation foundation. Stay alive. If you die, you will waste a chance to resurrect, and after the master breaks the level, he will clean up the messy hand tails. Sakura, your mission is just not to die, not to die. ”

......The mirror shattered, and the spell fell. Zhao Yingkong walked over and picked up the rune paper that had lost his spirituality, felt the power of the ghost crow on his shoulder, and pointed into the distance, the ghost crow spread its wings and flew up at the place Zhao Yingkong pointed to, and suddenly spit out a vigorous pillar of qi, without any magic path increase just mana, but even so, there was still a piece of flying sand and stones in the place where the qi law radiation shrouded, obviously this Wai Dan had perfectly inherited the skill of the old Taoist ascetic cultivator of the Divine Palace, and because he was forcibly taking away Zhao Yingkong, not only did the spirit dissipate when the seizure failed, All the knowledge he had learned was left to Zhao Yingkong, and at this moment, Zhao Yingkong could already be like Zhu Peng, focusing on himself and using the Ghost Dao Wai Dan as his use, casting almost all the ghost Dao spells of the Divine Palace. In a sense, since the Divine Palace began to steal the secret book that Zhu Peng left to Zhao Yingkong, his ending has been decided.

Zhu Peng is a Taoist, since he was a child, under the baptism of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, unless he fights for life and death, he rarely forces others to do things, although the ending of the old Taoist of the Divine Palace is tragic, but the road is his own choice, from beginning to end Zhu Peng and he didn't say a word, let alone bewitched...... Although he mixed the sacrificial refining method of the Outer Erysipelas Dragon with the Seven Killing Yuan Shen Method, it was a pit man's mind, but the direct hook fishing wisher took the bait, and Taiyin never forced him to practice this technique.

An ordinary dilapidated residential area has become the secondary main battlefield of this reincarnation fight, the demon Zheng Zha is completely red-eyed, whether it is Zhongzhou, the demon or the East China Sea, he kills people when he sees them, or these are all the people he wants to kill. Wan Feng, Qi Tengyi, Sora Aoi, the necromancer Pamplona, the dark priest Hain Xiri, and the heavily armored swordsman Xiao Rost all died at his hands, and in the end, if it wasn't for Polydeson's hesitation and not stepping into this dilapidated residential area, Zheng Zha would even have attacked him brazenly. With the transformation of the mind and the endless killing, the demon Zheng Zha's strength is getting stronger and stronger, the greed for life, the plundering of blood, the constant struggle between life and death, and the endless negative feelings in the heart, this qiē and qiē have all turned into its enhanced nutrients...... Hiding in the darkness and slowly following Ming Yanwei who stumbled and struggled to run, the clone Zheng Zhe could actually kill the other party at any time, but he used Ming Yanwei as bait, after Zhao Yingkong inherited the inheritance of the old Dao of the Divine Palace, his strength skyrocketed as the old Dao said. Her physique and mana are combined with the experience and spells of the old way, and the superposition of the two is not a simple one plus one, not to mention that even if there is no Taoist Zhao Ying is not weak, the inheritance of the assassin family and the first-order genetic lock power are not something that can be despised .

After waiting for a lot, Zhao Yingkong still didn't appear after all, and the clone Zheng Zha also felt that the other party might have walked out of this area from other directions, so he jumped down and pressed towards Ming Yanwei with a blazing dark red flame with one hand......

However, at this moment, a violent whirlwind of yellow sand suddenly swept in the distance, and a thick-backed machete that burned violently like blood flame light swirled and slashed, and most of the upper body of the clone Zheng Zha was shrouded under one knife. With a pop, the big knife slashed directly on the shoulder of the clone Zheng Zha with a huge force, and it was not shallow but unsustainable, and the two Zheng Zha looked at each other in the fierce wind, but it was a black flame battle and a white knife. (To be continued!)

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