[375] The time of a last word
The flames were flying, and the blazing fire scorched the air and distorted it, blurring the picture in front of everyone's eyes, so that the many half-demons behind the wandering ghosts even wondered if they were dazzled.
Only the rogue ghost has a hideous smile on his face.
"Sure enough, it was exactly what I thought."
His voice was slightly hoarse, accompanied by a crackling flame, which spread into the hot air, and became even more vague.
The wandering ghost lowered his head, rolled his eyes upward, and peered at Han Baiyi from the bottom up.
"You're a Skywright, aren't you?"
It seemed to be a question sentence, but when it came out of his mouth, it was in an affirmative tone.
When the few half-demons behind him heard this, their eyes suddenly widened, and their bodies couldn't help leaning back, as if they could distance themselves from Han Baiyi a little more.
The spirit demon is molded, and the Tao is in harmony with the sky.
The simple three words 'Tianhe' already represent the prestige and unparalleled combat power in the transcendent world.
- All of them are freaks.
However, after suppressing the initial shock, the wandering ghost did not have the slightest fear, but stared at him in a daze, with indescribable excitement in his eyes.
If I can eat his spiritual power, the third stage will not be an obstacle to me at all, and even the [observer boundary] will not be able to stop me. ’
'Just let him have a wound big enough!' ’
As the name suggests, the ability of a wandering ghost is to use a powerful enough psychic power as a medium to control the 'flow' of everything that can be observed in front of him.
The flow of sound, the flow of air, the flow of blood.
Liquids, gases, solids.
Everything you can touch.
As long as he is not protected by a large number of spiritual powers, exposed to the outside world, he has the opportunity to control the direction of its flow.
And if you want to kill someone, the easiest way is naturally to master the flow of blood.
The ghost is very clear - even if it is an extraordinary person, it is also a **mortal fetus, a body of flesh and blood.
Even if their bodies are countless times stronger than ordinary people, they are still a bunch of proteins. Blood reverses, heart bursts, and you die.
The Wandering Ghost only needed to leave a wound large enough on Han Baiyi's body to make him die inexplicably.
And this, the ghost can just do it.
He had already sent people to ambush Han Baiyi's house.
So, I saw the ghost calmly spreading his hand to Han Baiyi, without even looking at the poisonous gas that had fainted, and his voice was calm with a hint of banter.
"You ......"
Before he could say anything, he saw Han Baiyi's hand suddenly exert force, and a crisp crackling sound suddenly sounded in his ears.
Click.
The poisonous gas's head suddenly spun one hundred and eighty degrees, his tongue was squeezed out of his mouth by the twisted neck muscles, and his eyes widened.
I don't know how to die.
Han Baiyi didn't say half a word of nonsense, he casually threw away the poisonous corpse, and with a turn of his hand, there was a short knife like jade.
A majestic spirit is like a beacon fire.
In the vision of many half-demons, it shone almost dazzlingly.
The words of the ghost suddenly stuck in his mouth.
On the contrary, a few half-demons next to him who didn't know the plan kept their spirits.
"It's coming!"
"Bang."
The shrill reminder and the violent explosion sounded almost at the same second, the volume of the former directly obscured by the latter, and then there was a fog of dust and smoke rising at the same time.
So fast!
The thought only had time to flash through the ghost's mind, and then the air around him immediately flowed at a high speed under the instinctive control of the brain, and the pressure was even greater than that of a winch machine that could even tear the steel apart.
However, just the next moment of instinctive defense, the Wandering Ghost felt an irresistible force erupt from his chest like the top of Mount Tai, and the high-pressure flow that could shatter the steel had no effect.
The chest was suddenly sunken, and the body of one hundred and sixty or seventy catties had no possibility of resistance under such a huge force, and it flew out like a black shadow, smashing into the fire, blowing away the flames.
"Poof"
didn't even have time to say a word, the ghost directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood from his mouth, and his viscera seemed to be crushed.
However, he didn't observe his injuries for the first time, but jerked his head up from the pit and looked at the few half-demons behind him.
Finished!
"Drink, ah, ah, ah-"
The few half-demons behind him didn't have time to react at all, and the moment they raised their heads, the boss who was the strongest in their own family and had reached the third stage was kicked into nothing.
Knowing that they were at the moment of life and death, several half-demons all showed their life's strength, shouting to encourage the courage of their companions.
The inspiration suddenly exploded.
Bang bang!
The ground shattered, and the remaining five half-demons turned around and ran away as if they had discussed it!
It's also a different direction.
Even Han Baiyi, who had just kicked out, was involuntarily stunned.
As soon as the five half-demons turned around, they almost scolded them.
Why don't you stop it?!
What to coax! Hurry up and send it!
Then they ran faster than anyone else, for fear of becoming the slowest runner.
The ghost watched this scene and almost spat out another mouthful of old blood.
But it's not that he can't understand it.
Half-demon, originally this kind of existence in order to survive, unscrupulous means.
What is an escape?
Not making a righteous backstab on the spot already shows that time is tight enough!
However, Han Baiyi did not intend to let them go.
I saw him glance around in the direction of several people, and the first thing he saw was the fastest runner.
Han Baiyi's upper body leaned down slightly, making a race.
The ghost's pupils shrank, and the terrifying spirit that burned like a torch almost reached the point where it was visible to the naked eye.
Under the blessing of such a terrifying spiritual power, it is natural to imagine how much the physical ability will increase.
Micro dots on the toes.
Boom –
The whole person exploded like a supersonic black plastic bag flying close to the ground, and the sonic boom waves visible to the naked eye scattered along the sides of the body, drawing a heavy ravine on the ground, faintly spreading fire.
The sonic boom spread like white waves in the lake, sweeping away all the raging waves of fire around it, and the wandering ghost who was kicked into the pit almost flipped over.
The blaster, which had run the farthest, exploded with one kick, and every step down was a large inclined crater. Under the reaction of such an impact, his speed naturally soared in an exponential line.
Listening to the wind whistling in his ears, and then glancing at the slowly devouring rookies next to him with his spare eyes, the fear in Blast's heart was not as strong as the others.
As the saying goes, when the beast comes, you don't actually have to run past the beast, but only need to run past your companion.
For real men, fast is the key!
Then, I heard a very violent intermittent continuous explosion behind me.
Blast's heart was stunned at first, followed by an irresistible sense of suspension.
The field of vision suddenly flips and hangs upside down.
Time seems to be divided into absolute motion and stillness in this instant, and even thoughts are divided into countless different ephemeral fragments in this second.
In that slow, dynamic field of vision, a headless body rushed straight forward under the massive force of the blast, and then smashed its neck into the ground.
The blood that was already in a high-pressure state in the body gushed out of the neck with a thud like a pump.
In the corner of his eye, there was only a silver streamer as bright as a galaxy.
Bang –
Immediately after, the head, which had lost the blessing of the spirit and was in a state of ultra-high-speed movement, smashed into a mass of scarlet watermelons on the ground under the ultra-high inertia close to the speed of sound and the huge reaction force brought by the ground.
Classical mechanics, an excellent helper for destroying corpses.
Han Baiyi was castration non-stop, and breaking through the maple knife that didn't know how many times the speed of sound only needed to follow the direction of a few half-demons, and their bodies, which couldn't even break through with bullets, were easily torn apart like a hot knife meeting butter.
Out of humanitarian thoughts, Han Baiyi didn't even cut it in half, every knife went towards his neck and head, and he must have died neatly.
It doesn't hurt at all!
However, in just two or three seconds, when Han Baiyi returned to the Wandering Ghost again, even the raging flames around him were extinguished by the sonic boom.
The few half-demons who scattered away were even more corpses that were separated from their heads and bodies.
The ghost sat in the pit, looking at this group of pig teammates who wanted to scold the street, and he couldn't react for a while.
Han Baiyi was carrying a maple knife, standing on the edge of the pit, looking at him condescendingly.
"What did you just say?"
"Time for your last word."