Bloody tentacles grazed Li Boyang's edges.

The speed of the tentacles was so fast that it made a high-pitched whistling sound.

......Woooo Long Zexuan just stood on it and watched from afar, and he couldn't help but be a little frightened.

Such a speed is far from fast for Long Zexuan.

can be considered that Li Boyang is only an intern, and he can dodge such a high-speed and high-frequency attack...... Long Zexuan only felt that it was simply unreasonable.

The boy seemed to be dancing on the tip of a knife.

In mid-air, he stretched his body, and even had a smile on his face.

Every movement of his is full of wonderful rhythm, and there is an indescribable beauty.

It makes it difficult for those who see to take their eyes off.

What makes Long Zexuan even more incomprehensible is that Li Boyang and others are in mid-air, and they obviously have nowhere to borrow, why can they reduce the speed of falling? Why can you writhe your body in the air at will? It can even easily change the position and direction in the air.

It's not something an intern can do.

Eliminate all the impossibilities, no matter how bizarre the remaining possibilities are, they must be the truth.

Long Zexuan's eyes were slightly dark, his expression was solemn, he could now be 100% sure that Li Boyang must have a talent for telekinesis.

That's it, after all, although people with a talent for thinking are rare, they are not nothing.

But with a mind-moving talent like Li Boyang, Long Zexuan didn't even hear of it, he hadn't even heard of it.

Yes, it's the perception -

At the beginning, although Li Boyang's movements were precise, they were still a little stiff, so that those dense tentacles grazed his sides several times, causing his arms, legs, and face to be covered with small wounds like a baby's small mouth.

The clothes were stained with blood from the wound and looked red and red.

It all happened in a second.

After this second passed, Li Boyang's movements changed, becoming more and more sharp.

It's like an unsheathed knife.

Cleverly and accurately cut into the gap of the tentacles, turning the impossible into possibility, almost unreasonable through the past.

Long Zexuan thought that this was Li Boyang's limit, but he was wrong.

The sharp feeling like a sharp blade lasted less than a few tenths of a second, and Li Boyang's movements began to change again.

From a straight knife, it has become an angular, rounded and arcane ...... Hammer!

Tai Chi Hammer!

Of course, Long Zexuan didn't know what a Tai Chi hammer was, but he was not blind, and his ability allowed him to easily distinguish between good and bad.

For Li Boyang's almost transformation-like progress, he sees it all in his eyes.

This unbelievable scene almost made him forget to breathe, and he almost exploded.

Just a few seconds? He saw a slightly rusty, but gifted evasion novice, leaping into a Dharma master......??!

Although this inhuman understanding was forced out at the moment of life and death, it was still so terrifying that Long Zexuan doubted life.

Is this a human officer?

It's only been less than two seconds since things have developed so far.

Although Li Boyang was blocked by the surging heat, he was still only a dozen meters away from the ground.

Seeing that he was about to crash into Wilbur, the moment he collided, the whole person paused in the air.

The strong spiritual fluctuations turned into an invisible wave that swept directly towards Wilbur.

Blind!

Long Zexuan's pupils shrank above, and with his ability, of course, he could see that Li Boyang should have exerted some kind of invisible and intangible ability.

Maybe...... Is it the special ability that just made his vision dim and distorted?

But can it work? Most of the sources of transformation are not human, so what if they are deprived of their visual abilities for a short time?

Just when Long Zexuan was puzzled, Wilbur below suddenly paused.

The dense flesh tentacles seemed to suddenly lose their strength, and they all fell to the ground with an uproar.

Li Boyang suddenly shouted, "Wilbur, are you still there?" Do you remember the vows you once made? ”

Long Zexuan: "...... "What kind of operation is this??? I don't understand it at all.

No...... Wait, could it be that the ability to deprive yourself of vision is not directly aimed at vision, but affects vision on a spiritual level?

Thinking back to before, after the visual distortion, the sense of space was suddenly lost, and the spirit was in a trance for a moment.

The more Long Zexuan thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Wilbur went from a latent period of transformation to an explosive period.

His personal will has been suppressed and even swallowed up by the evil thoughts of transformation.

From a theoretical point of view, Wilbur's self-existence does not last long, at most it will be completely swallowed in about half an hour.

And now, just over a quarter of an hour has passed since the outbreak of transformation.

In other words, Wilbur's personal self-consciousness should still be lost.

What's more, Wilbur's mental surface at this time is not him at all, but a distorted transformation of evil thoughts.

Li Boyang's ability to be blind is aimed at the spiritual level, not a rude deprivation of vision.

Once it is used, the target of the ability is naturally not Wilbur, but the evil thoughts of transformation!

What happens if you are blinded by evil thoughts?

Long Zexuan couldn't imagine it at all, because he never thought of this kind of operation at all.

But the next moment, he saw it.

Not only did the flesh touch fall to the ground like dead snakes, but even the polluted transformers who surrounded Wilbur also fell to the ground one by one as if the power had been cut off.

It's like dominoes.

Knocking down the first piece is like toppling the whole piece.

Oh no, there is another person who barely keeps his kneeling posture still, and has not completely collapsed, and it seems to be a female student from a distance?

After only one glance, Long Zexuan lost interest in the polluted female student, and looked at Li Boyang again, his eyes burning.

didn't think about how to run for his life, but turned his head and launched a counterattack towards the source of death...... I thought he was out of his mind, but he didn't expect everything to be under his control.

Li Boyang...... What kind of person are you?

Li Boyang, who fell from the air to the ground, didn't know what Long Zexuan was thinking, and he didn't have time to answer such boring questions.

As soon as he landed, he rushed to Wilbur.

First, he shook off his big foot and kicked Tu Sike, who was kneeling aside, and then reached out to grab the two drops of source blood that Wilbur had pinched in his right hand.

The source blood was originally three drops, but the inferior source blood with too many impurities had seeped into Wilbur's eyebrows, and almost half of it was swallowed, and it was obviously impossible to take it away.

It was really difficult to devour those two drops of high-purity source blood, and they were still held intact in Wilbur's hands.

At this time, Wilbur was in a very special state, and it seemed that Li Boyang's previous question had caused some reactions, and the whole person had a sense of depression.

The hand was not strong at all, only instinctively holding it, Li Boyang easily opened it and quickly seized the source blood in it.

He was so fast that Long Zexuan, who was standing on the top, couldn't tell what he was holding at all, and could only guess that it should be the source blood.

It's getting weirder...... Li Boyang jumped down at the risk of death, just for the source of blood??

There must be some secret in this that he doesn't know.

Long Zexuan frowned, but he had no intention of asking...... Everyone has secrets, even him, so why should he be such a wicked person.

Below, as soon as the source blood was started, Li Boyang instantly got a prompt from the system-

【Ding! Obtain low-grade blood seed (silver) X2, which can absorb 200 Origin Points]

He was only slightly relieved when he saw the prompt.

There's no way, there are too many restrictions on gold fingers, it's not a material, it doesn't contain a fate, and it can't be used for synthesis.

Then, without hesitation, he ingested the edge point and threw it into the synthesis interface of the system.

No way, if you don't ingest the fate, the cost of synthesis will be counted.

At this time, where did Li Boyang have so many fate points, he only got rich for a while, and the fate points were not even a hundred points.

【Ding! Is it OK to craft a silver item that costs 180 Edgepoints? 】

[Yes] [No]

[Hint: In entity synthesis, white synthesis requires 1~10 points, blue 10~100 points, silver 100~1000 points, and gold??? 】

Li Boyang's expression almost went out of control.

There are only 236 edge points left on him, and the extra 200 points are still just ingested...... Don't let go of even such a little bit of the system??

It's really useful when it's useful, but it's really not polite when it comes to krypton.

Every charge is charged on the weakness of people, and it is not okay to disagree.

Gritted his teeth and realized that it was.

Then another prompt pops up.

【Ding! Crafting silver or higher items can improve the quality of synthesis according to the amount of fate points invested, is it possible to invest in the fate points? 】

[Yes, all input] [Yes, input ___] [No]

Li Boyang was almost not angry and vomited blood by the system prompts that popped up, Nima had the last 56 points left, and it was not enough to plug his teeth, so he didn't let go of this system?

There's really something wrong with this system.,It's getting more and more excessive (▼ ヘ▼ #)!

The body shook a little, and in the end, Li Boyang still lost to the system father, and the corners of his mouth twitched and clicked all the shots.

The turnaround all depends on this last fight, in case the system does not give face and the synthesis is not up to standard, it will not be a capsizing in the gutter.

No matter how aggrieved Li Boyang is, he has to honestly put all the fate points into it.

At the moment when he realized that he had put all of his energy into it, and the transformation technique was successfully launched in an instant, a golden light suddenly lit up in Li Boyang's hand.

The light is holy and holy, bright but not dazzling, warm and refreshing.

Accompanied by this golden divine light, the Wilbur Instructor, who was in a state of confusion, suddenly moved the eyeballs under his nose.

Wilbur's self, which was silent and distorted, suddenly had a feeling.

It's just a terrible feeling.

Wilbur was in a daze, and he only felt like he was having a nightmare.

It seems to have been stuffed into a flesh sac full of blood, and the smell of blood is everywhere you breathe and breathe.

As far as he could see, he was red, like an invisible sea of blood, gradually submerging him.

Memories of the past come to mind uncontrollably.

I seemed to hear the roar of the dense steam cannons.

It seems that I saw it again, the bloody rain in the sky.

Some are whimpering, some are wailing, and some are whispering, unwilling to kneel and walk towards the darkness.

Obviously, as long as you sink, there will be no more suffering.

Humanity is still struggling, trying to move upwards.

It's just that......

At that time, I seemed to have failed......