Under the dim light of the streetlights.

Lu Yuan walks fast like a ghost.

After comprehending the true skill of the Crane School's leg method, he obviously felt that his "body method" had reached a higher level.

When walking, the steps are lighter, and the whole person is more erratic.

Like a puff of smoke that will disappear into the dust at any moment.

"The crane walks lightly, the crane walks lightly"

Lu Yuan kept reciting these four words in his mind, and he had many wonderful insights.

After stepping out of the city, he seemed to suddenly realize something.

"Stretch!"

The whole person swelled suddenly, and his feet slammed on the road, slamming into the thick night like a cannonball.

Lu Yuan ran quickly on the edge of the lane, his strong calf muscles erupted, and he stomped on the ground but left only a shallow footprint.

It's called. Lift weights like light!

He's getting faster and faster.

Or even try racing with a speeding car.

Every time the headlights of the opposite direction came on, he would be in the dark, and when the headlights were far away, he would run in the wilderness.

From time to time, black crows swept overhead, and the road was getting closer and closer to the destination of the trip.

He was now going in the direction of the north of the city.

A factory that was abandoned in the early years.

The journey of nearly 25 kilometers was completed in less than 21 minutes.

The speed is nearly 75 kilometers per hour, which is comparable to the average car traveling at a moderate speed.

Converted to a speed of seconds, there is also a speed of nearly twenty meters per second.

This is still the speed of long-distance running, and the short-range all-out explosion, this value can float even higher.

"Whew-whew-"

Standing on the black wasteland on the outskirts of the city, Lu Yuan slowly calmed his breathing.

The huge and burly body fluctuated slightly in the night, and the abundant physical energy brought by the 19-point physique made him still not feel any physical exertion.

At this time, Lu Yuan was like a beast that had just warmed up and was ready to start hunting

Today, he went out wearing a black jacket with a huge hood.

Wearing a hat hides most of his face.

By the way, Lu Yuan also brought the crow mask he had picked up from the Raven God Sect's strong god servant earlier.

Wear it slowly on your face.

Although the mask had been washed and dried many times, it still smelled of blood.

This trace of bloody qi stimulated some restless factors in Lu Yuan's body to be quietly ignited.

"Shhhh

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, looked up at the moon above his head, and then shook his body and quickly walked towards the factory in the distance.

This abandoned factory was left over from the implementation of heavy industry by the Jiaoyan City Government in the early years, and was gradually abandoned after the industrial reorganization.

Two huge chimneys stand tall in the abandoned factory area, and the dilapidated and barren factory building is surrounded by weeds.

Flocks of crows perched on the rusty barbed wire fence all around.

It looks like the corpse of a giant beast that has been rotting for years.

Lu Yuan stepped into the factory by moonlight.

The crows along the way "turned a blind eye" to him.

Although Lu Yuan's [Crow Language] skill level is relatively low, it is only lv2.

But with high mental power, it is very simple to appease the crows and not expose themselves in advance.

Lu Yuan has a clear goal and goes straight to a factory area.

Before he could get closer, he could already smell the faint smell of blood in the oncoming night wind.

"Who?!"

Someone shouted at him.

The light of a flashlight shone on Lu Yuan's body.

Lu Yuan turned his head slowly, and the grotesque and strange crow mask was reflected in the light.

Not far away, a man with a flashlight knelt on the ground with a "plop" and shouted in a trembling voice, "Big man." ”

Lu Yuan ignored him and continued to move forward.

As they approached the gate, several people at the door slowly stood up.

Lu Yuan's feet moved, and the whole person rushed forward as if he were teleporting.

There was a loud "bang".

The rusty and locked iron doors of the abandoned factory directly dented and collapsed inward.

A few men guarding the door flew sideways to the sides as if they had been hit head-on by a high-speed truck, and slammed down on the wall outside the factory without making a sound from beginning to end.

Lu Yuan slowly stepped into the factory.

The moment he walked in, the corner of his eye immediately caught a black shadow like a giant python swooping towards him in the darkness.

"Whoosh-"

The instinctive trend of the warrior, Lu Yuan instantly activated the [Dead Qi Entanglement] of lv3.

Large swaths of black gas were born for no reason, and they quickly gathered in Lu Yuan's hands like a stream of water.

He clawed his fingers and slammed forward.

"Bang!"

Two pillars of black qi as thick as octopus tentacles were pinched and exploded by Lu Yuansheng.

"Strong God Servant?!"

Under the crow mask, Lu Yuan blinked.

Before coming, he hadn't deliberately and carefully probed the strength of this Raven Divine Servant.

Only now did I find out that the other party was still a strong god.

Because of a similar attack, he only saw the strong god servant of the Raven God Sect last time.

The death aura possessed by ordinary Raven Divine Servants could not support such an attack.

"I didn't expect it to be a surprise"

Lu Yuan thought lowly, put down his hands, and squinted at the scene inside the factory in front of him.

The entire factory appeared to be empty, but it was shrouded in a thick black fog.

There are still many windows on the top of the exterior wall, but because of the existence of black fog, the slightest moonlight cannot shine in, and the whole space looks pitch black.

"[Omen of Death]."

Lu Yuan quietly activated his skills, and his eyes quickly turned into pure pitch black.

He saw an extraordinarily thick shadow in the black mist, and needless to say, he knew that it must be the Raven God Sect's strong god servant.

"Click-"

Lu Yuan took two steps forward, and suddenly felt that something seemed to be stepped on under his feet, slimy.

Look down.

Only then did I find that thick blood was flowing on the ground inside the entire factory, and there seemed to be artificially chiseled blood grooves, forming a huge weird pattern.

And the huge shadow he had seen earlier was at the very center of the whole pattern.

"Ramagog @#¥%¥."

At this time, a strange sound came from the center of the black fog.

It seemed like some kind of incantation, and it seemed like some kind of loud questioning.

Lu Yuan had never studied the ancient language of the Raven God Cult, so he didn't know the meaning of this strange word.

But his eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth to repeat the words he had just heard aloud.

"Ramagog @#¥%¥."

"Ugh"

The person who spoke in the black fog was visibly stunned for a moment.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lu Yuan grinned, and anger flashed on his face.

"Bang!"

The ground beneath his feet exploded into two shallow craters.

In an instant, Lu Yuan's figure had already torn through the barrier of the heavy black fog and rushed to the center of the lifeless air reunion.

"Nirvana! 【Linghe Law. Penglai is misty]! ”

The pure black eyes were like a black sky, and Lu Yuan's right foot was raised.

The doorpost-like calves tore out vacuum-like trajectories in the black mist, with a terrifying sound of breaking the air.

But it also contains a subtle charm that is difficult to find.

Kick the black air mass wrapped in dead air.

"Bang!"

Lu Yuan's kick felt like a kick on a soft and thick sandbag.

The momentum was heavy, and he kicked very well, but the latter only shook slightly, and the dead air on his body dispersed a little, and he didn't even take half a step back.

"A purely physical attack is still too bad for the transcendental."

"There is dead air and there is no dead air, the crow god servant with more dead air and less dead air is simply an opponent of two levels"

Lu Yuan's face was expressionless and he took a deep breath.

The air currents drove a black fog around him to converge towards him.

"Click-"

His already huge size swelled by three points after this blow.

The oversized jacket, which was originally in place, has now become tight, faintly outlining the exaggerated muscle outlines.

“*& amp; ……@￥#%%……”

The strong god servant who had just been kicked by Lu Yuan said something loudly again.

The dead air around him instantly boiled and surged towards it, and at the same time, four or five dead air tentacles as thick as a bowl mouth burst out from the dead air mass around him.

Shoot at the road with teeth and claws.

Lu Yuan didn't pay any attention to it.

Naturally, he entered the state of lv3 [Absolute Focus].

Similarly, the [Special Force] of Lv3 was pushed to the extreme at this time.

His heart was beating like a drum, and the blood in his veins was rushing like a rising tide.

Vast expanses of dead air gathered on his legs.

Lv2's [Ten Thousand Refining Crane Bone Strength] frantically stimulated his calf muscles.

Blessed, soul-like.

Lu Yuan lifted his foot.

It's still a real skill [Penglai Miao].

However, this time, he seemed to feel that the Ten Thousand Refining Crane Bone Strength in his body and the death qi outside his body were echoing each other, faintly forming an even more powerful invisible strangulation force.

"Phew-"

In his mind, the spirit crane that was shuttling through the vast clouds and mist, looking for the Ethereal Immortal Mountain, suddenly shook its wings.

The fairy backdrop shattered, revealing a full moon soaked in water below, the flowing River Styx, and flowers all over the mountain.

In a trance, the white spirit crane seemed to have changed.

Transformed into a crow with a pitch-black body and bloodshot eyes.

"Crackling—"

Lu Yuan's foot swept across, and the four or five thick lifeless tentacles that stood in front of him broke like hemp ropes.

Without any suspense or fancy, he kicked heavily on the huge dead air mass in front of him.

The "turtle shell" that was originally tightly wrapped was now torn open by big feet like rags.

Soon the innermost layer was revealed, like a black raincoat wrapped in the body.

Variable section force!

Multi-stage force!

The terrifying power contained in Lu Yuan's foot, which had already exceeded eight tons, was firmly injected into the opponent's body.

"Bang!"

The latter was kicked out directly like a cannonball, spanning a distance of tens of meters in an instant, and slammed into the cement wall at the end of the factory with a "boom".

"Whew-"

Lu Yuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and reached out to casually flick away the dead black mist in front of him.

Losing the control of the strong gods, these dead qi quickly fell, flowing like flowing water at his feet.

Step by step, he slowly walked towards the target's strong god servant.

Under the crow's mask, there was no emotional fluctuation in the night-like eyes.

More than eight tons of leg power erupted in the body of the strong god servant, directly blowing up his entire chest cavity and abdomen.

The whole person is like an orange that has been forcibly broken, the flesh is scattered, and the juice is flowing. Leaning quietly against the wall.

Prey that is approaching death has nothing to focus on.

Lu Yuan walked while reminiscing about the wonderful throbbing at the moment when he just came out of his legs.

On the [Death (Extraordinary)] panel, the skill point hanging high, like a death omen, seems to be brighter.

Is it because of the combination of strength and death?

The road is far from clear.

But I feel as if I have vaguely found a further direction.

“#￥%& amp; & amp; & amp; ”

At this moment, a dull and low voice came from ahead.

Lu Yuan raised his head suddenly, and suddenly met a pair of eyes full of shock and bitter resentment.

An inexplicable uneasiness arose from the bottom of Lu Yuan's heart.

He stomped on the ground, and the speed of the whole person instantly soared to the extreme.

Almost in the air, the remnants of the elephant were pulled out, and the big hand stretched out, grabbing the head of the strong god.

However.

The moment he grabbed the other man's head, the latter's strange words had completely ended.

The bloodshot eyes under the crow's mask glared at Lu Yuan viciously, and he raised his right hand tremblingly, crushing a red bead the size of a glass marble between his fingers.

The blood-thick liquid ran down his fingers.

A trace of inexplicable fluctuations was immediately released.

"Bang!"

Lu Yuan used his strength to pinch and explode the head of the strong god like a watermelon.

Then he reached for the viscous red fluid between the latter's fingers.

To his surprise, the liquid was absorbed by him smoothly.

Immediately after, all the dead air that filled the huge factory floated.

They all converged towards the distance.

And the body of the strong god who fell by the wall was like a piece of burned paper, and it quickly weathered and turned into ashes piece by piece.

Lu Yuan was caught off guard, and he was shrouded in a large amount of dead air.

Outside the abandoned factory building.

The crows perched on the barbed wire fence and the rooftops seemed to have been suddenly stimulated.

All of them hula, flapping their wings and flying.

Hovering above the night sky.

There seemed to be an indescribably oppressive atmosphere brewing in the air.

A large black cloud rolled in the sky, completely obscuring the moonlight.

There seemed to be a dark red light flickering in the black cloud.

At the same time, Lu Yuan, wrapped in countless dead air.

At this moment, he looked at his [Death (Transcendental)] panel in shock.

Class XP and [Dead Entanglement] XP are skyrocketing.

His original [Death Breaker (Transcendental)] class level was only lv3 (143/400)

Dead Coil is Lv3 (201/400).

However, in a short period of time, the former quickly broke through to lv4.

The latter is even more wild, lv3, lv4, until lv5 (345/1600) can not stop.

Lu Yuan was stunned.

Suddenly I noticed something.

He looked up suddenly, and through the window of the factory, he saw the oppressive dark sky outside, and the restless crow flock.

"Click-"

A dark red bolt of lightning fell.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were scarlet.

In the dark, Lu Yuan seemed to sense an evil and hostile consciousness, and faintly locked himself.

But in just a moment, the sense was gone.

The vision outside the factory also dissipated.

"Boom—"

White lightning rolled, and the torrential rain fell on the face.

All. It seems to be back to normal.

Lu Yuan walked slowly and walked to the door of the factory.

The raindrops the size of beans smashed on the steel shed overhead, making a "crackling" sound.

The restless crows dispersed.

Lu Yuan looked at the sky fixedly, and muttered in his mouth:

"Is this a curse?

Or a declaration of war?! ”

Soon, Lu Yuan's expression calmed down completely.

In the midst of the torrential rain, a large expanse of dead air appeared in the air and converged towards him.

It flowed around him, like a burning black flame, like a crow's wings slowly stretching.

"Then let's touch it in reality."

Push this little seedling "Yellow Spring Retrograde", treading the waves to find a boat

Disaster descends and engulfs the world. Humanity has built a high wall with the last of its strength,

Build the megacity and save the last spark. And now, the calamity is moving again.

The class will be on the defensive! Witness heroes, imitate heroes, and become heroes!

(End of chapter)