In the cabin.

The swept wind poured into the cockpit, losing one pilot, and the other pilot, who was mentally controlled, was also blown away from normal operation, and the entire fuselage was jolted.

An Qingyu frowned slightly, the frost long sword in his hand swung away the two ten-cut ghost boys, retreated to the broken glass, and the palm of his hand stuck to the edge of the break, the frost froze the gap in the windshield, and the wind in the cab stopped.

Hmmm——!

In this brief moment, three ten-cut ghost boys pounced on him, smiling fiercely while constantly stabbing the short knives in their hands into his body!

Blood splattered on An Qingyu's glasses, and the white face not only did not show the slightest pain, but became more and more excited, and the frost sword in his hand swung out like lightning, directly cutting off the head of a ten-cut ghost boy!

"Is the weakness in the neck and tail vertebrae...... the blood-stained lenses reflected the white light, and the gray in his eyes flashed, and he instantly understood the weakness of the ten-cut ghost boy.

The sword light flowed, the cold air overflowed, and his black trench coat was already full of blood, but his movements did not stop in the slightest, like a tireless killing machine.

His peripheral vision glanced at the time.

3:32 a.m.

Now the tavern owner is still fighting Lin Qiye outside the plane, and if nothing else, the ritual should not be able to continue.

What no one noticed was that the thumb-sized bug began to glow faintly red as it rolled into the crystal ball in the corner of the cockpit......

At the same time, in first class.

Several passengers who were knocked unconscious by An Qingyu slowly opened their eyes, stood up mechanically, and walked towards one of the walls of the first-class cabin at the same time.

Their eyes also glowed with a faint red glow.

A young man walked up to the wall and raised his hands sluggishly, while the others held his limbs down and lifted him into the air with their feet off the ground.

A woman walked to the flight attendant's work area, took out a knife from a drawer, returned to the first class, crouched down, and used the knife in her hand to cut the young man's fingers little by little......

The young man was pressed against the wall, looking blankly ahead, like a pious lamb.

There were no screams, no wailing, no screams, and there was a dead silence in the entire first-class cabin.

……

Ground.

The black van braked sharply at the entrance of the community, and Hongying jumped off the driver's seat easily, while Wu Xiangnan and Si Xiaonan staggered forward with a deadly expression.

Wu Xiangnan looked up at the plane that was constantly circling in the low sky, confirmed the time, and said:

"At 3:33, it's time for the ceremony to begin."

Hongying sighed, "I don't know what happened to Qiye over there." "

"Luckily, he dragged the tavern owner." Leng Xuan's voice came from the headset.

Hongying was stunned, "How do you know?" "

Leng Xuan, who was standing on the roof of the building, slowly lowered the binoculars in his hand, "Because they are fighting on the plane." "

"I know they're on the plane."

"…… Airplanes, on. "

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and looked up sharply, the low-flying plane buzzed over their heads, and at the top of the plane, there seemed to be two figures fighting in the wind.

Hongying's mouth opened wide, and her eyes were full of shock.

"it...... That's too violent, isn't it?! "

……

Under the pitch-black sky, two figures stood on the top of the plane, the city under their feet was shining, like a neon monster crawling on the earth, and in their ears, the humming sound of the plane engine was as deafening as the roar of a giant beast.

The howling wind blew the dark red cloak to hunt, Lin Qiye held two knives, the blade was already soaked in blood, and with a casual wave, the blood adhered to the knife body fell into the dead city under his feet with the wind.

Across from him, the bloody wound on the tavernkeeper's neck was rapidly healing.

This is the sixth knife of Lin Qiye's beheading, before this, the tavern owner has experienced the feeling of separation of human heads five times in a row, although his psychological quality has always been good, and his face is now extremely pale, and his eyes looking at Lin Qiye are already full of fear.

Beheaded six times by the same person, the calm face of the young man in front of him has become a nightmare for the tavern owner.

"Damn...... Damn it!! Seeing Lin Qiye take a step forward, the tavern owner subconsciously took a few steps back, his eyes were full of anger and horror, he raised his pistol and pulled the trigger again.

He didn't dare to fight Lin Qiye in close quarters anymore, even if he had the elusive [Silk], and he usually boasted of being a master of melee combat, but in front of Lin Qiye, all this was like a joke.

Click——!

No bullets came out of the muzzle, and it made a strange sound as if it had jammed.

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, the darkness around him became even thicker, and the gun in the tavernkeeper's hand disintegrated in an instant, as if there was an invisible fast hand, instantly disassembling all its parts.

As long as he entered the range of the Darkest God Ruins, any thermal weapon would be like paper paste to Lin Qiye, and it would not be able to cause him any damage.

"!" The tavernkeeper cursed angrily and threw away the handle of his gun.

Lin Qiye shook his head secretly in his heart.

In terms of spiritual strength, the tavern owner should be in the "Sichuan" realm, but in the final analysis, he is just a fish who accidentally awakened the forbidden ruins and hid in the people.

If it weren't for the fact that he had [Silk], he would be a living target that could recover infinitely, and he would not have any aggression at all.

With [Silk], in terms of danger at the combat level, he could indeed be regarded as reluctantly stepping into the "Sichuan" realm, but these silk threads that could not be discerned by the naked eye did not pose any threat to Lin Qiye at all.

As a result, he could only be abused by Lin Qiye, who was a level lower than him.

It's not so easy to kill each other.

Under the frightened gaze of the tavern owner, Lin Qiye put the straight knife in his left hand into the sheath, and under the other party's puzzled gaze, he stretched out his hand and pressed it in the void, and a gorgeous summoning circle appeared out of thin air.

When the light of the magic receded, a small mummy appeared in front of Lin Qiye, and as soon as it appeared, it was almost blown off the plane by the wind, but fortunately Lin Qiye caught it in time.

Seeing that he was actually at such a high altitude, the little mummy's body trembled a little, and he quickly lay on Lin Qiye's back, holding Lin Qiye's neck with both hands, with a posture of not letting go of death.

Lin Qiye touched its head with a wry smile, turned his head to look at the tavern owner, and the smile on his face gradually converged.

"You say...... How many kilograms of explosives do you need to blow you up without even slag? "