"It's the smell of blood, someone has an accident. Let's go! ”

Yang Xi, who had vampire attributes in his body, quickly smelled the faint bloody gas mixed in the air, and after greeting Mikoto Misaka and Bee Eater Cao Qi, he quickly ran towards the direction where the bloody qi came from.

A few seconds later, Yang Xi, who had just arrived at the seaside hotel, saw an object like a cannonball flying out of the house towards him.

Reflexively took it down, and when I looked at it, it turned out to be Tuyumen Yuanchun!

At this time, he was covered in blood, and there was no intact place for him, and his arms were even more crushed and fractured, and they hung on the ground with abnormal twisting.

It has to be said that it is a miracle that he is still alive.

"Tsuchigomon! What the hell is going on? Tsuchigomon! ”

However, no matter how Yang Xi shook, he couldn't wake him up.

After a while, Mikoto Misaka, who was panting, and Bee Eater Cao Qi arrived.

After seeing the almost human-shaped Tuyumen Yuanchun, the two girls were startled.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. the prayer, can you read the memories of a person in a coma? ”

Slightly stunned, Bee Eater Cao Qi suddenly understood his thoughts and nodded, "I understand!" ”

Reaching into the bag he was carrying, and taking out the baton-like remote control, the bee-eater pressed the button on Motoharu Dogomon, who was lying motionless on the ground.

Unexpectedly, the superpower that was supposed to be tried was actually rebounded!

Caught off guard, the bee-eating bee eater, who was mentally shocked, shook his body, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry teacher, someone has set a mental barrier in his head."

"Is there a way to crack it?"

"Yes!"

Having said that, the face of the bee-eater did not improve in the slightest.

"If I had given me time to take my time, it would only take three days to lift."

"What? Three days! That's too long! ”

Needless to say, Mikoto Misaka, the bee-eater naturally knows that the current situation is simply a race against time. Not to mention three days, even thirty minutes seems to be a long time.

"Can't you just go faster?!"

"Yes. If I put it all out, it only takes ten seconds to break it! ”

Without waiting for Yang Xi and Mikoto Misaka to be happy, Bee Eater Cao Qi continued, "But in this case, I have to concentrate all my energy and attention, once I am disturbed and disrupt my calculations, not only will this man's brain be destroyed in an instant by my rampant spiritual power, but even I myself will probably fall into an eternal sleep because of the backlash." ”

Knowing that there is still a spiritual superpower hidden in the secret, who is at least Level 5, how dare the bee-eater do such a dangerous thing?

The ability of the spiritual ability is very wide, and the bee-eater can control people dozens of kilometers away. If you use an Augment item. You can even cover your spiritual power to any corner of the earth!

Placing the earth royal gate Yuanchun in a relatively clean place not far away, Yang Xi walked towards the inn.

"Shall we leave him alone?"

After following Yang Xi, the kind-hearted Misaka Mikoto looked back at Tuyumen step by step, obviously a little uneasy.

"No, don't look at his injuries so badly, in fact, his body is healing itself at a speed far beyond ordinary people, and it won't be long before he is alive. In other words, his ability is really only Level 0? ”

Will a level 0 Flesh/Body/Regeneration achieve this effect? I didn't believe it when I killed Yang Xi.

Sure enough, Tu Yumen is a liar. Obviously capable. But pretending to be Level0, don't you know that Level0 is the name of the incapable?!

Entering the hotel, Misaka Mikoto reflexively came to the place where the lights were turned on and pressed the button.

"Eh~ There's a power outage?"

"No, it should be the power cut off. You two follow me closely. Never leave me more than a meter away! ”

"Got it."

Hearing Yang Xi say this, a trace of blush appeared on the originally calm faces of the two girls who were originally close to him.

Since entering the house, Yang Xi has felt that the bloody qi is getting thicker and thicker,

It didn't take long to go. The three of them found Shang Dangma lying in the hallway with his eyes closed, and a steady stream of red liquid was spilling out from under him.

It seems that he is the source of this bloody aura.

And the breath of life

Take out the Night Sky Magic Book. Yang Xi unleashed a healing spell on Shangjo Dangma.

Under the illumination of the black and red magic emitted by the magic book, the wound on Kamijo Dangma's chest gradually disappeared, and his breath gradually stabilized after the blood was stopped.

Seeing that he was out of danger, Yang Xi was also secretly relieved.

To be honest, the last thing he's good at is healing magic, after all, he and his family don't need it at all. Especially since becoming a god killer, thanks to this special physique, his magical ability has also been suppressed to the limit, and even the most basic healing magic must be used with the power of the magic book to be used.

Fortunately, the benefits of becoming a god killer far outweigh the disadvantages, and Yang Xi is best at hand-to-hand combat, not far beyond spellcasting.

Looking left and right, Yang Xi didn't find a person's storage, frowning and thinking, "What about the last knife night?" And what about the cousin who was a hemp on the top? ”

If it is dead, there should be a corpse. But now, not to mention the corpses, the only bloody qi left in the entire house is the two brothers Kamijo Danma and Tuyumen Motoharu, and other than that, there is no one else at all.

"If I'm not mistaken, Shangjo Dao is not at night, it is Shangjo's family who have been accused of being a hemp."

"The one who stabbed Uejo-san"

"Perhaps, it's the last knife night."

"Eh~ What about them? Where exactly are you hiding? ”

"I don't know, but one thing is for sure, we're already trapped in this barrier."

Such an outcome was unacceptable to the two.

"Isn't it, even you, teacher?"

Yang Xi shook his head slightly, not knowing what he meant, grabbed the clothes that were on the linen, and carried him outside.

Putting these two good friends together, Yang Xi looked up at the battle on the beach not far away.

The body of the God Cracked Fire Weave was on the verge of collapse, and at this time, it was only holding on with a sense of perseverance.

The tattered God Cracked Fire Weaving Pestle knelt on one knee with his sword. Gasping for air. With each gasp, the internal organs felt as if they were being burned by fire.

The mouth and nose are filled with the smell of blood.

God Crack Fire Weave knew that it was the smell of his own blood.

Although his body was exhausted, his fighting spirit in his cracked eyes did not decrease in the slightest.

The winner and the loser have been decided.

No matter how strong God's willpower is, she is not the hero of a hot-blooded novel, she can be defeated by strong enemies again and again, and then stand up again and again with perseverance, and finally win.

At this time. When her body reached the limit, let alone wielding the katana in her hand, she couldn't even stand up.

However, what puzzled her was why the "power of the gods" didn't take the opportunity to kill her.

Obviously, he has no power to resist. She only needed to lightly tap herself with a hydrofoil to draw a perfect end to the fight.

But Divine Crack couldn't think about it that much, as her consciousness gradually dissipated because of her body's protests. I felt my eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and I was about to fall into a deep sleep.

Just as she resisted with perseverance and her consciousness became blurred, a familiar voice came into her ears.

"Want to defeat the angel in front of you? Want to gain the strength of the gods? Want to have the power to save the weak? ”

With these voices coming. The whole world was plunged into darkness.

The Divine Cracked Fire Weave looked around, but didn't see anyone, and couldn't help but cry out anxiously, "Who are you?" What exactly are you trying to say? ”

Da-da-da

In the darkness, the sound of an approaching footstep aroused the vigilance of the god Crack Fire Weaving.

She stared intently in that direction.

Soon. A man with long flowing silver hair and bright red vertical pupils walked out.

Strange, this man is not the voice or the shape of the face. It's all so familiar, as if it's someone I know. But who is he? After searching his entire brain, the Divine Rift confirmed that she had never seen him.

"Want power?"

Didn't answer the other party's questions. God Cracked Fire Weave asked rhetorically, "Who are you and what is your purpose?!" Could it be that you set up an enchantment to prevent us from leaving?! ”

However, the silver-haired man with blood-pupiled eyes did not answer, but repeated the sentence just now: "Do you want to gain power?" ”

Tong Guò looked closely, and the god cracked fire weaving and found that when the man spoke, two small fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth.

I didn't expect this person's tiger teeth to be so long, it's really strange

Shaking his head and putting aside the messy thoughts in his head, Kamizuri understood from the conversation just now that if he didn't answer this strange man's question head-on, he might not be able to communicate normally. Immediately taking a deep breath to adjust her mentality, looking into the other party's eyes, she replied seriously: "Yes!" I desire to have great power, the power to protect others from harm, the power to save the weak! So what? Can you give it to me? ”

"If you want, I can give it to you."

"So what do I have to give?"

"All of yours"

With a gasp, Kami's face became embarrassed.

"Are you asking me to sell my soul? Who the hell are you?! ”

In the face of the big shout of the god cracking fire weaving, the corners of the silver-haired and blood-pupiled man's mouth outlined a wonderful arc.

"If you want to be an enemy of God, have the power to defeat the angels and change your fate, the most direct way is to throw yourself into the arms of demons, isn't it? Miss Divine Cracked Fire Weaving! ”

After saying that, the man who had never said his name from beginning to end had a pair of pitch-black bat wings spread out behind his back. That's exactly what the Old Testament describes as the devil's wings gesture! (To be continued......)