Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long corridor of time,

I hope to meet him, a demon king who buries tenderness like him......

——Excerpt from: Traces of deep knives and shallow Jing Mo

Cui Mingren, who had extraordinary hearing, was also the first to come back to his senses in this roar, shouting Jing Xiang's name inside.

The building was crumbling, and the concrete was crumbling piece by piece, not like a simple laboratory explosion, but like tons of TNT.

However, no matter what the reason is, the reality is that Jingxiang is powerless to return to the sky; Unconscious, he couldn't make any dodge movements.

It all seems to be over......

But at this moment, in an office building directly opposite the school, a graceful woman stood quietly. I saw that she was holding an ancient oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and when the teaching building collapsed, she propped up the umbrella without hurry, just like an ancient Gusu woman standing on a painting boat listening to the rain.

This weak gesture seemed to show the fear in the woman's heart—afraid that the flying stone would stir and fall on her.

In fact, no, just after her simple umbrella, the ceiling that was about to smash down and press Jing Xiang was instantly blocked by a resistance, and the subsequent superposition was even more threatening, more than ten seconds passed, when the turmoil gradually subsided, the concrete blocks around Jing Xiang happened to form a dome, and he was like sleeping in an igloo.

"Jingxiang !!" Cui Mingren immediately rushed in, using all his strength to search for his heartbeat. It's okay if he doesn't have the ability to launch, but when he launches, he was stunned.

Under the slightly raised ruins, there was a young man's heartbeat that was steady and serene, and this normal heartbeat sounded extremely strange to Cui Mingren at the moment. At the same time, the teachers and students who had evacuated outside the school also came back to their senses, calm people called the police, frightened people were crying, and some people who had first contact with Jingxiang were reminiscing and looking for the teenager who gave them a warning......

Cui Mingren tried his best to move the stones, but in vain. Just as he was about to ask for help from social power, a female voice interrupted him.

"Leave the menial work to me."

Suddenly looking back, what caught my eye was a woman wearing an anti-fashioned narcissus xiacai skirt, wearing a moon hairpin, and holding a red cherry paper umbrella.

"What are you doing here? If I exert a little more force, there is a good chance that you will be affected and die. "The woman's timbre is very beautiful, like a yellow warbler out of the valley; However, the content of the words woke Cui Mingren awake, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

The woman held an umbrella in her right hand, and after the freed left hand was combined into a sword finger, a magical scene appeared.

On her verdant jade fingers, a trace of pure white brilliance was condensed, as if the sun's rays had been extracted, and the threads were intertwined and gathered to her fingertips. In less than two seconds, his fingertips condensed into an incandescent sword gang, making Cui Mingren look at Rumang's back.

"Yang Sword - Break!" The woman snorted and poked her sword finger at the raised ruins.

A blinding white light flashed—

Rumble!

After Cui Mingren sounded far better than the explosion just now, a figure could be faintly seen in the dust.

"Yo, brother, you slept very happily." I don't know when, the woman in ancient costume next to her suddenly mutated into a dynamic girl who was dressed in modern clothes and had no trace of strong air on her body.

[Wait...... She called Jingxiang her younger brother, could it be ......] Cui Mingren couldn't help but swallow his saliva, [So what about that beauty just now? The two of them are completely different people! 】

"Sister?" I don't know when, Jing Xiang opened his eyes, "Sister...... I had a dream that I saved a lot of people, and I was so happy......"

Jing Mo was stunned, and was touched by this sentence to the memory of the depths of his soul.

"Fool ......" She secretly wiped the crystal from the corner of her eyes, but she still showed the sharp-eyed Jingxiang.

"Sister, why are you crying?"

"It's so dusty here, it's blinding."

"Oh, so many dust particles, the PM value must be very large, when did Anyang become so ......"

"Jingxiang! Mu Lian ......, "Cui Mingren interrupted the sister and brother.

[Mu Lian? Mu Lian is ......] Suddenly, Jing Xiang recalled everything.

He immediately got up and pulled Jing Mo towards the back of the school, "Get out of here first, otherwise it won't be good to be noticed by the people in the society!" ”

Cui Mingren also realized this problem and hurriedly followed.

Running and running, when he saw a low wall more than one meter high in front of him, Jing Xiang jumped over without slowing down without slowing down.

"Huh? I found ...... My physical fitness seems to have improved a lot! Suddenly, Jing Xiang thought of Haoran's words before: "I'm the demon king incarnated by fear!" The more fear the world has of me, the stronger I become! ”

[Could it be ......]

"Brother Cui! Take me to Haoran's house, I'm going to find something like the piece of paper just now! Wait a minute...... If I were him, I would ...... I must have a temporary home! Excuse me, just ask Mei Si! Jing Xiang asked anxiously.

"Understood!" Cui Mingren immediately entered a meditative state and communicated with Mei Yuansi.

Soon, the answer was already obtained, and at this time, Cui Mingren also shed two nosebleeds.

"Choi ......"

"It's okay, human life is at stake! This is just a small price to ask, you have to know that the price of Mu Lian's ability is very cruel to herself! Cui Mingren's eyes were red.

[Cruel? Didn't you say it before you grew up...... There's no time to think about this now! You'll have to find the torn papers! 】

"Just tell me the location, and I'll fly you there." Jing Mo proposed.

And the shock brought by this sentence exploded, and Jing Xiang and the two looked at Jing Mo as if they were looking at a ghost.

"Oh, I'm telling the truth! Believe it or not! Jing Mo stomped his feet and aired. Then, step by step, she jumped up to a building like a ladder.

"Your sister and I will do it lightly!" Jing Mo waved to the two people on the ground as if he was showing off.

[Sister...... Do you have such strength...... Or should there be? 】

In another corner of the city, Haoran took Lin Qiaoqiao to the outskirts of the city, in a warehouse near the mountains.

"Are you trying to ask me what I'm going to do?" Haoran asked with interest.

Lin Qiaoqiao shook her head, her face expressionless.

Hao Ran was annoyed by her reaction and grabbed her by the collar, "I'm telling you, the reason why I brought you here is just to have a biological so-called mating with you!" ”

Lin Qiaoqiao was disdainful, and looked at Haoran as if he was staring at a cloud of garbage.

"You look down on me?" Hao Ran laughed angrily, "I'm not an animal who thinks with my lower body, I have a purpose, for this purpose, I have to do it, it's not what you think, I didn't take a fancy to you!" ”

Lin Qiaoqiao was not restrained, so she was free to find a clean place to sit down. "I know. I guess you're not interested in people who have died. She pulled her hair.

"It turns out that you already understand that you are ......" Haoran stared at Lin Qiaoqiao with a scrutinizing gaze.

Lin Qiaoqiao looked up at him, smiling without saying a word.

Hao Ran's now calm appearance has already tumbled in his heart.

What's going on? For what, she will understand where she comes from. What a surprise...... Perhaps, but only exceptionally. 】

"Villains usually die by talking too much and wasting a lot of time, so ...... I won't flirt with you......" Haoran quietly approached Lin Qiaoqiao's body and blew into her earrings, "I will be straightforward, of course, I will try to be gentle." As soon as the words fell, the short-sleeved jacket on Lin Qiaoqiao's body disappeared without a trace, leaving only a chest strap that could be easily taken off.

And just as Haoran's magic hands untied the restraints behind her back, a blade suddenly appeared in front of Haoran's throat.

Retreat!

Hao Ran instantly retreated to ten meters away. Strangely, the blade was gone, leaving no trace.

Haoran didn't have a strong desire, so his attention was not completely focused on Lin Qiaoqiao, and at the moment when he retreated, he clearly saw that what almost stabbed his throat was not a dagger, but a severed blade, a handleless blade!

Since he hadn't yet obtained the full amount of power, Haoran's perception was not strong now, and he couldn't tell where the killer was hiding.

Mu Lian followed Haoran all the way without being discovered; Until she came to this warehouse, she couldn't bear it. But the scene just now made her, who is also a woman, unable to restrain herself from saving herself.

In fact, since she decided to keep up, she had already violated the advice Zi Chen gave her last night: leave everything to Jing Xiang to deal with, you just need to monitor the strangers who appear around him, for you, no matter how difficult the task, self-protection is not stress-free.

Mu Lian was noncommittal about this, but there was a faint rejection in her heart. Because, this is the first time she has heard her beloved Sister Zichen treat a task related to human life with such an attitude. Although repulsive, as her savior, Zi Chen's words are almost equivalent to orders. So today, Mu Lian's enthusiasm is not high.

But all of this was ruined by Haoran, this guy who kept saying that he wanted to surpass God.

【God...... How can you touch such a crumb?! The punishment of the gods, which is engraved in the body and remembered in the heart, has always existed as Mu Lian's nightmare.

Except for Zi Chen and the president, no one in the meeting knew about the incident at all...... That is the power of the "gods" at the top of the Wings of Judgment!

That divine punishment from heaven was only for his own ability to repeat with the gods-the space system.

God's power cannot be coveted by anyone, and the same power can only be inherited by stronger people...... And ...... for yourself It was because of that nightmarish experience that there was an additional price option.

Mu Lian took out the "Cerberus" and slashed the old wound on her arm, and after a tooth-sore sound, blood was wet.

This price is divine punishment - "the recurrence of pain"; Uncover the scars of that day's battle...... And to pay such a price, in exchange for the power of the god who dominates the space!

"Sacrifice with blood, to the gods!" Mu Lian's eyes showed a bewitching red glow, and her momentum increased sharply.

"Don't you think you can defeat the gods?" Mu Lian walked out from behind a pile of stones. With every step she took, a tiny spatial crack flashed around her.

"Then you can see if you can subdue me first!" Mu Lian stabbed the stunned Haoran from a distance.

Poof-

Bloodstained!