Chapter 69: I'm sorry, I'm fugue
Watching his playmate from childhood to adulthood fall, Lu Ping still had some influence in his heart, at least it would not be as calm as it seemed, but he knew that this world was like this, if he didn't do this, maybe he would be the one who would lie down tomorrow, and he didn't want to lie down.
Even if his heart is not at peace, after kicking out and turning over the fat young man lying on the ground, his heart has become much calmer.
Out of sight, heart is not troubled.
After solving the matter in his heart, Lu Ping moved his gaze to Yan Wuxin, "The head of the family didn't say that he wanted to die or live, or the dead man reassured me", his cautious personality made Lu Ping say this.
And Yan Wuxin's nod made him chuckle in his heart, the gray snake beside him spit out the letter, the blood-stained two teeth stretched out from the mouth, and the undried blood on the teeth in the cold night added a bit of coldness to it, and as soon as the soul in Lu Ping's hand moved, the gray snake pounced on Yan Wuxin.
At this time, the sun and moon had not yet appeared, and beside the dark stream, the cold glow on the gray snake's teeth was still a little dazzling.
A dazzling cold light swept in front of his eyes, and the gray snake instantly came to Yan Wuxin's body, the snake's mouth was wide open, and it had the potential to swallow the cow, and under the momentum of swallowing the cow was the sharp teeth that could easily penetrate the throat of a person.
Facing the gray snake in front of him, although it was not a lion, but still opened its mouth widely, Yan Wuxin did not have the slightest panic, or he didn't need to panic, when the high-nosed young man killed the obese young man, he used that time to determine one thing, the newly worn storage on his finger was indeed his aunt's, because there was a puppet in it, [Allure].
At this moment, the gray snake's teeth had been pulled in front of Yan Wuxin's throat, and at this moment, a cyan hand stretched out from behind Yan Wuxin, [Allure] appeared, and his palm in the hand armor grabbed the gray snake, and the sharp teeth that were already close at hand could not go further, and the gray snake's body kept writhing in the [Allure] hand, but obviously no matter what, the gray snake could not break free from this hand.
The appearance of [Allure] was undoubtedly unexpected by the high-nosed man, especially as a puppet, the grade of [Allure] was not low, but because of this, seeing Yan Wuxin's move, the high-nosed young man was surprised more than surprised, as if he picked up a soul stone and gave two pieces.
The dryness on his lips made him stick out his tongue and lick his lips, but seeing the cyan [Allure] in front of Yan Wuxin, Lu Ping felt even more dry.
"Broken. ”
Lu Ping said loudly, and his hands were pulled apart, and the gray snake in the hand of [Allure] was also broken in half, if it was an ordinary snake, it would naturally not survive, but the gray snake was just a puppet, and it was broken in half at this moment, not only did it not die, but it quickly entered the weeds, the withered yellow weeds, the gray snake, and the dark sky undoubtedly made Yan Wuxin's vision much smaller, and among the weeds, it was indeed the most beneficial to the gray snake.
Like a fish in water, the gray snake is completely integrated into the weeds at this moment.
In addition to the sound of rustling, it was difficult to judge the movement of the gray snake by other means, and the two gray snakes were swimming in the grass, and Lu Ping's figure slowly approached Yan Wuxin.
Looking at the weeds, the soul silk of Yan Wuxin's fingertips slowly came to the hand of [Allure], for some reason, Yan Wuxin only felt that every time he fainted, the soul power would recover quickly, at this moment, although the soul power in the body had not reached the limit, it had also recovered most of it, and the soul power was running, and a small fireball appeared in the palm of [Allure], and the fireballs gathered more and more, gradually forming a short sword.
A dagger, not a dagger.
It's not because Yan Wuxin is extravagant, but he didn't expect that why the same soul power was condensed at this moment was a short sword instead of a dagger, but at this moment, he didn't have time to think deeply, the short sword was in his hand, looking at the high-nosed young man who was facing him, the short sword in his hand slashed across the weeds on the ground, although it had only rained, but the weeds themselves were dry, and with the fire source in Yan Wuxin's hand, they caught fire in an instant.
The dry wood and the fire ignited a little, and now the weeds also have the same effect, the weeds beside the two of them are more or less ignited, and the surrounding firelight flickers, and seeing this scene, the high-nosed young man couldn't help but be stunned, and thought with some surprise, "Didn't you say that you were seriously injured? How can you still have soul power?", but looking at Yan Wuxin's difficulty standing up, most of the doubts in his heart were less.
Yan Wuxin was indeed injured a lot, at least from just now to now, Yan Wuxin has basically not moved, in terms of Yan Wuxin's current state, don't think about walking, and being able to walk can be regarded as giving face to the body, so in the face of the two snakes waiting for an opportunity in the weeds, Yan Wuxin has no choice but to force the gray snake out, otherwise he will be caught off guard in case of a surprise, at that time, he will be the one who is passive.
No matter when, passive or active, you always have to choose one, and not choosing will only make you inexplicably passive.
The weeds don't burn quickly, probably because the moisture is dissipated by the stream, but even so, the high-nosed youth doesn't plan to wait like this, after all, if the weeds burn out by then, whether his gray snake has been burned to death or not, without the cover of weeds, it will be a great inconvenience for him at that time.
The sound of the gray snake spitting out a message rang out in front of him.
Under the weeds, a black shadow flashed, and the gray snake instantly came to Yan Wuxin's body, this time, the gray snake opened its mouth again, but the snake's mouth was not the same size as just now, looking at the gray snake in front of him, it can be seen from the figure that this should be the other one when it was disconnected.
In the face of the attacking gray snake, Yan Wuxin couldn't dodge anything, but with [Allure], he didn't need to dodge, the short sword in his hand was held tightly by [Allure], and the short sword burning with flames slashed through the body of the gray snake, after the short sword touched the gray snake, the body of the gray snake curled up and slowly wrapped around the arm of [Allure], and under the short sword, the outer armor of the gray snake was slowly broken, and the life of this puppet snake was slowly passing.
When the gray snake wrapped around the arm of [Allure], another gray snake poked its head out and glanced in the direction of Yan Wuxin, at this time, facing the [Allure] with one hand bound, the gray snake attacked Yan Wuxin, and the time was well grasped.
And even if the high-nosed man's fingers moved, the high-nosed young man did not glance behind Yan Wuxin, and the high-nosed young man's gaze always fell in front of him, on the arm of [Allure], and on this gray snake.
The flying gray snake did not attract Yan Wuxin's attention, perhaps it was too quiet, when the gray snake spit out the letter, the gray snake had already come behind Yan Wuxin, and the gray snake with its mouth wide open like a lion showed its sharp teeth again, curled up, and bit Yan Wuxin.
When the gray snake gathered Yan Wuxin less than a foot, [Allure] moved, and the other hand patted the hand that was tightly bound by the gray snake, and then waved towards the gray snake behind him.
Until this moment, Yan Wuxin still didn't return, and a light couldn't help but light up on the palm of his originally empty hand, and the light flashed, and [Allure] had an extra sword in his hand, this time it was not a short sword but a long sword.
"Soul Array: Sleeve Hide. ”
The long sword slashed through the body of the gray snake, and the gray snake broke in two, this time it was really broken in two, and the gray snake died so much that it could no longer die.
Watching the snake head fall to the ground, the high-nosed young man's eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of madness, the soul thread was not dispersed, it was still above the snake head, and all the soul power in the high-nosed young man's body gushed out, and the two sharp teeth on the snake's head flew towards Yan Wuxin again.
Facing the flying snake head, Yan Wuxin's fingertips pulled the soul silk, and [Allure] came to Yan Wuxin's side, and while the sword in his hand had not disappeared, he swung it towards the snake head, and the snake head flew backwards under the force.
However, in an instant, the high-nosed man only felt that the soul thread of his fingertips disappeared, and the snake's head flew towards him uncontrollably, his throat hurt, and the two teeth in the snake's mouth passed through the throat of the high-nosed youth, and the blood slowly flowed out.
The brightness in the eyes of the high-nosed young man slowly dissipated, and a sense of weakness spread throughout his body, the high-nosed young man hurriedly covered his throat with his hand, and looked at Yan Wuxin with a somewhat gloomy gaze, and asked with an incredulous expression: "How is it possible, you clearly didn't look behind you!"
Looking at the paranoid gaze that had not disappeared until the eyes of death, Yan Wuxin said with a hint of apology in his words: "I'm sorry, I'm fugue." ”
A fugue, not a condensation. The most important thing about the iQue is the awakened divine consciousness, knowing things without looking at them, this is the divine consciousness, and only then did Yan have no intention of being able to feel the gray snake attacking behind him is also due to the relationship between the divine consciousness.
Emotions have great joy or great sorrow, where there is great joy and great sorrow, the emotions will inevitably affect the spirit, and Yan Wuxin's half foot into the fugue realm also entered the fugue realm in the moment when the drop of water penetrated Ye Tingcheng's body, the real fugue realm, not the quasi-fugue realm.
The fugue is a success. At this moment, Yan Wuxin also knew what the same soul power was for Lu, but the power was much greater, after entering the Divine Journey Realm, the quality of the soul power changed, and the original sixfold soul power in the body directly changed to twelve, and the volume did not change, but its own quality changed, so Yan Wuxin originally thought that he had only used two soul powers before, but in fact, he used four soul powers, which was twice as bad, and its power was naturally different.
"iQue. The high-nosed young man silently spit out these two words in his mouth, and then slowly fell to the ground with the unwillingness in his eyes, "Didn't the head of the family say that he didn't reach the Divine Journey Realm?"
The surrounding weeds have burned almost, watching the high-nosed man fall, a feeling of fatigue and nausea in his heart hit together, this is Yan Wuxin's first killing, looking at the blood flowing from the young man's neck, looking at the young man's eyes that are slowly disappearing, Yan Wuxin only felt inexplicable depression in his heart, and took a deep breath, Yan Wuxin slowly leaned his body on top of [Allure], under Yan Wuxin's subtle control, [Allure] slowly wrapped his hand around Yan Wuxin, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.
"The way forward, you have to go on your own. ”
Ye Tingcheng's words resurfaced in his mind, and Yan Wuxin slowly opened his eyes, slowly exhaled the depressed breath in his chest, and looked at the fallen high-nosed young man, his gaze was extremely firm.
At this moment, the high-nosed young man only felt that the strength on his body was withdrawn from his body, and he was already a little unstable, and the high-nosed young man slowly fell next to the fat young man, the two were not far apart, and the eyes of the high-nosed young man became more and more distant.
When Lu Ping fell to the ground, he saw the eyes of the obese young man who had not yet closed, and at this time, he felt that the most powerful strength also flowed out of his body, and Lu Cheng's hands that were clenching his neck slowly loosened, and he could no longer suppress the blood gushing out of his neck.
And Lu Cheng looked at the fat young man's eyes glaring at him, and couldn't help feeling irritated in his heart, but for him, he no longer had the strength to turn the fat young man over again, because of this, a trace of regret came to his heart.
"He should have turned his body over there", Lu Cheng thought in his heart, and with a hint of unwillingness, Lu Cheng lost his life a little blindly.
At this moment, I don't know if it's an illusion, seeing Lu Cheng's eyes disappear, the eyes of the fat young man who fell beside him slowly closed, if you talk about fate, these two people can also be regarded as fate, they died on the same day, the same month, the same year, the most ironic thing in the world is this, right?
"There's a fire over there. ”
A voice came.