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When the vision appeared, the other two scholars who were eligible to live here also came up with a name in their minds.

These two people are Zong Zheng, who ranks first in the men's academy of Wenhai Academy, and Dong Zhiming, who ranks second, and the two of them don't need to study at all on weekdays, because they have already finished reading the books in Wenhai Academy.

Lately, all they need to do is read the latest books and study the chess path created by Yang Yi.

After the birth of chess, these two genius scholars both fell in love with this kind of strategic game that requires wits and calculation.

In other words, chess is not a game at all in this world, it should be a weapon, a weapon that tests IQ in particular.

Originally, the two were studying together, but because of a sudden vision, they had to stop playing chess.

"This force is very strong, very strong!" Dong Zhiming looked at the sky and sighed secretly.

Since he was able to become the second scholar of Wenhai Academy, Dong Zhiming naturally had his superiority, so this void was not a simple void in his eyes, but a huge abyss giant.

"Indeed, if I'm not mistaken, this power is definitely related to Yang Yi, I just don't know what he's doing. Zong Zheng also stared at the sky carefully, and he also took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to record something.

"You really can't change your habit of recording everything you encounter, maybe it's more appropriate for you to be a history book writer in the future. After Dong Zhiming saw what Zong Zheng wrote, he said with a chuckle.

"This is a heavy incident. Maybe in the future, if you write about something like this, it will become a spiritual book. Zong Zheng shook his head disappreciatively, he has this habit of freedom.

"Forget it, maybe you're right. But I never cared about the past, I was looking for the future. When Dong Zhiming said this, he walked out of the chessboard room.

He didn't know why he suddenly became a little excited and expectant after feeling this vision.

But Dong Zhiming didn't want Zong Zheng to see this, so he walked out, intending to be alone and quiet.

And what he didn't know was. When he left, Zong Zheng looked at his back and said: "The future is changeable, and people who don't know how to record the past." You are destined to have no control over your future, so when the time comes for change, you will be destined to be the dust of history. ”

No one saw Zongzheng speak, and his eyes changed very noticeably.

This moment. Zongzheng's eyes turned red. And it didn't take long for the red blood color to slowly fade, and finally formed a blood-colored crescent.

Although these pupils look very beautiful, they will terrify everyone who has seen them.

Also, the blood-like red color was mixed with an endless killing intention, as if these eyes had witnessed countless killings.

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Inside the ancient city.

After Yang Yi created the vision, the speed of the seven orifices bleeding accelerated, and after he controlled this part of the power, his vitality finally reached the point of real seven orifices bleeding.

"Seven orifice bleeds. Ten years of life, this is a blow I used to use my ten years of life in exchange!"

Yang Yi had already closed his eyes at this time. Fighting for his eyes will only make him more painful, anyway, he has been using his spiritual power to lock the aura of this Wenyuan Sage, as long as the Wenyuan Sage does not dodge, even if Yang Yi has his eyes closed, he can hit it.

"Come on!" Wen Yuan Sage replied to Yang Yi's words, he was telling Yang Yi that he could attack at any time.

"This is the strongest blow I have ever struck in my life, this is a blow from the Netherworld, and this is a blow that condenses the power of endless death, so I named him Death Finger!"

Yang Yi was the first person to use such power, so he had the right to name this attack, and only he had the qualifications.

"Finger of Death!"

As soon as Yang Yi's voice came out, his right hand was slowly raised.

Airplanes!

The moment Yang Yi raised his right hand, Yang Yi and the Wenyuan Sage were immediately connected by a strange force.

"It's such a strong force, this is a killer blow, after being locked by this power, even if I am a sage, I can't dodge, I can only rely on my own strength to follow. ”

The Wenyuan Sage was to analyze this power, so when Yang Yi made the starting gesture of the Death Finger, he began to analyze it.

Moreover, when he analyzed one of the characteristics of this attack, the Wenyuan Sage was quite shocked in his heart.

You must know that even in the attack of the sage, there are very few magical powers that cannot be avoided, but Yang Yi's attack made him know that he would never be able to dodge, even if he escaped from here.

At the same time, Yang Yi also felt the characteristics of this attack, and Yang Yi was naturally very happy after discovering this.

"Sure to hit the finger of death, this kind of attack is really suitable for me. ”

After Yang Yi said secretly, he began to urge the power of the Death Finger with all his might.

When he began to urge, the blood that Yang Yi shed also turned into power and merged into his body, and then the blood quickly merged with the qi of death.

After the death qi got the blood, all the breath, will, and other energies that appeared from the gate of the underworld were all integrated into Yang Yi's fingertips, and in the end, even the gate of the underworld collapsed, and then turned into power.

"It's devouring, devouring a qiē of negative energy, but it takes extremely strong mental power to manipulate such a force, which means that Yang Yi's mental power has far surpassed Xiucai, and even surpassed ordinary Jinshi, reaching the point where it is on par with a university scholar. ”

The Sage of Wenyuan continued to analyze Yang Yi's strength, and after he found out that Yang Yi had the spirit of manipulating such a powerful force, he even felt in his heart that Yang Yi was simply a ghost, and even he was a little skeptical about whether Yang Yi was a human after all.

Because since ancient times, although there have been countless geniuses, there has never been a person as demonic as Yang Yi, there was no one in ancient times, and there will be no one in the future.

"This is our era of human beings, Yang Yi, you must be human, not other races. "This is the prayer of the Sage of Wenyuan, he is very afraid that Yang Yi is not a human.

Although it is impossible to write spiritual books if it is not human, there is no absolute thing in the world, and this is what Yang Yi personally told them.

Just ask a long time ago, who could have imagined that a Xiucai would be able to force a scholar to retreat, and even release a blow that a scholar could not bear.

In short, the Wenyuan Sage didn't have much idea before he knew Yang Yi, but after understanding Yang Yi's horror, he understood that if Yang Yi was an enemy, then the human race would fall into the abyss from which it would never recover.

Burst!

At this moment, Yang Yi spurted out another mouthful of blood.

To be honest, he was really uncomfortable in this state, if it weren't for the fact that the Wenyuan Sage was not his enemy to kill, Yang Yi would have planned to take the Soul Creation Pill, after all, he had no tendency to masochism.

However, once the Living Soul Creation Pill is taken out at this time, it will definitely make people see something, who has already found out the death holy qi energy of the Wang family.

With this in mind, Yang Yi forcibly allowed himself to forget about the pain now, and finally he even began to visualize the eyes of the Lord of the Gods.

"Eyes!

I don't know why, whenever Yang Yi thinks of the eyes of the Lord of the Gods, his mood is always calm, even in the face of such powerful pain, it can be alleviated under the eyes of the Lord of the Gods.

"It's really relieved of the pain, I didn't think she had such powerful magical powers, but I shouldn't continue to visualize her eyes, because she is a god, my mortal enemy of humanity, if I continue to use her power, then I will ...... in the future"

Somehow, when Yang Yi's pain decreased, he regretted using the power of the Lord of the Gods.

From Yang Yi's point of view, he is definitely on the human side, first of all, Yang Yi is originally a human being, and secondly, human beings have his sister, and the Xuan Ling who loves him deeply.

Xuan Ling helped Yang Yi a lot, although Yang Yi liked her a little, it was definitely not love, but more of a responsibility.

In any case, Yang Yue and Xuan Ling are the people he must take care of and care about, and the two of them are definitely on the side of humans, so Yang Yi can only be on the side of humans.

But referring to the previous history of the Protoss, Yang Yi didn't know at all whether the Lord of the Gods had the idea of restoring the glory of the gods, if not, it would be fine, if there were, they would be enemies sooner or later.

And if he continues to use this power, then he will owe a lot to the Lord of the Gods.

If it was before, Yang Yi might not care about this kind of detail, thinking that it was a normal thing to use the Lord of the Gods, but with the lifting of this period of time, he had already regarded the Lord of the Gods as a friend.

There is no way, although Yang Yi doesn't want to do this, but that's what he thinks in his heart.

No matter what the Lord of the Gods thinks of Yang Yi and what he thinks of Yang Yi, in short, Yang Yi regards the Lord of the Gods as a friend, and if he wants to make a life and death decision with his friends in the future, then Yang Yi knows that he will definitely be very painful.

It is precisely because of this that he is now forcing himself to choose again.

"I can't use the power of the Lord of the Gods, at least not until I don't know her purpose, or I really don't know how to face her in the future. ”

After Yang Yi sighed secretly, he abandoned all distractions and began to integrate the last bit of his strength into the Finger of Death.

The last trace of strength was the deathly robe attached to Yang Yi's body, and when this robe was also inhaled by the black origin of Yang Yi's fingertips, his blow was finally perfect.

After the Wenyuan Sage on the side saw this, he finally released his body protection spirit book. (To be continued......)