Chapter 49: The Evil Spirit is Fierce

"Shhh

The man was still flying, and several extremely sharp paw prints had already flown out of his hands.

"Star picker", this combat skill can be said to be the most proficient combat skill used by He Zhiyuan. With these claws swung at this time, He Zhiyuan's control over his strength was even more vividly expressed. All the paw prints were pulled into a long, thin line, like four blades, cut at each of the four sides of the window.

With a soft sound, the wooden sash on the window had been cut off entirely, and was quickly grabbed by He Zhiyuan and gently thrown to the ground.

He Zhiyuan was lucky, the window he sneaked into seemed to lead to a storage room, the light in the room was very dim, and the cover of the night, if you didn't look closely, it was difficult for anyone to find that this window had been destroyed.

But even so, He Zhiyuan also knew very well that he would not have a lot of time, he had to fight quickly and rescue Mo Yan and Xiao Luo as soon as possible, and even ...... As a last resort, he could only give up Xiao Luo.

The eyes of the silver snow leopard can make the darkness have no effect on He Zhiyuan, but these eyes as bright as a light bulb are also very easy for He Zhiyuan to expose his whereabouts. Therefore, He Zhiyuan chose to switch the silver snow leopard's eyes only when necessary, quickly check the environment, and then continue to move forward with the memory of the environment.

Even so, He Zhiyuan's speed is still very fast.

He came out of the messy and cramped storeroom, and soon found out that there was only an extremely large hall and a few storage rooms on the first floor, and that the entire floor was empty without any fire or movement. So He Zhiyuan quickly climbed up the second floor around a spiral staircase, found a hidden corner to hide his figure, and secretly poked his head out.

The Yu family's house may be because of the part-time prison, and the whole environment looks very dull and dark, not like a mansion at all. The second floor is as dark as the first floor, with only a few rooms scattered with a little dim light, but the overall environment is darker and gloomy.

After thinking about it, He Zhiyuan decided to check the rooms that emitted light first. He switched out of the silver snow leopard and quickly checked the corridor on the second floor, but didn't find anything wrong. Then he cautiously walked towards the nearest lighted room.

"Squeaky ......"

As He Zhiyuan moved slowly, the floor slab on the second floor made a slight noise from time to time. Although this sound is very subtle, even He Zhiyuan himself, if he doesn't listen carefully, it is easy to ignore this sound. But for some reason, following He Zhiyuan's voice at this moment made He Zhiyuan feel very uncomfortable.

"Giggle......"

With another kick on the ground, the floor made its usual thud, but this time, it was shorter than before. This is a very subtle difference, and ordinary people will never notice it, but He Zhiyuan, who has always felt that the sound of this floor slab makes him very uncomfortable, is keenly aware of it.

A hint of foreboding came to his heart inexplicably, and He Zhiyuan subconsciously took half a step back.

It was this completely subconscious action that saved He Zhiyuan's life!

At the moment when he took half a step back, a ghostly blue shadow mysteriously burst out from the crack in the floor, wielding the black scythe in his hand and silently delivering a fatal blow.

He Zhiyuan's body suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

This blow of this blue ghost was very sharp from bottom to top, almost smashing the entire space He Zhiyuan was in before! If He Zhiyuan hadn't taken half a step back, I was afraid that it would have been cut in two at this time.

With a missed blow, the blue ghost swung a scythe at He Zhiyuan again. The same is as fast as lightning, the same is extremely sharp, and the same is silent.

He Zhiyuan made the fastest reaction he could, dodging and dodging, but he still couldn't completely dodge the blow, and was finally slashed by the black scythe of the blue ghost. He Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and silently took the blow. Although I don't know why this blue ghost didn't make a warning, He Zhiyuan naturally wouldn't make much movement to expose his whereabouts.

If it misses again, the blue ghost doesn't have any other indication, and it is silent that it slashes at He Zhiyuan with another knife. He Zhiyuan desperately retreated, but in the end, the position of the lower abdomen was still cut.

In just less than a breath, He Zhiyuan had already been stabbed twice under the terrifying attack of this blue ghost. But strangely, instead of bleeding from his two wounds, black smoke emanated from his two wounds.

"Alarm, alarm! There is an unknown corrosive energy invading, and this energy can corrode soul power. There are no potions that can resist this energy, and it is recommended to establish an invasion file and develop an antidote. ”

The mother emperor's alarm sounded in He Zhiyuan's head again, and in the short few seconds when the mother emperor issued the alarm, the blue ghost slashed at He Zhiyuan three times in a row. In the face of this blue ghostly and ghostly attack, He Zhiyuan had no power to fight back, let alone fight back, even dodging was becoming more and more reluctant.

In just a few moments, the blue ghost had already frantically swung five swords at He Zhiyuan, leaving four smoky wounds on his body. What's even worse is that these black smoke escaping from He Zhiyuan's wound seem to be the soul power in his body! As more and more black smoke escapes, He Zhiyuan can already clearly feel that the soul power in his body is rapidly decreasing, and his strength is also rapidly declining.

"A ghost that can corrode soul power, such a creature, what ......is the purpose of its existence" The situation is already very bad, and He Zhiyuan, who has lost his soul power, has only a dead end in the face of the crazy attack of this blue ghost. At the moment of life and death, He Zhiyuan, the courage of a madman, began to get a little out of control again. A very bold idea popped into his head, and he didn't hesitate to implement it.

"Tom"

At the moment when the black sickle of the blue ghost slashed towards He Zhiyuan again, He Zhiyuan opened the iron pot containing the Soul Eater Ants, and a large number of Soul Eater Ants suddenly climbed up He Zhiyuan's body.

With a thought from He Zhiyuan, all the soul eater ants bit He Zhiyuan's body at the same time. He Zhiyuan trembled violently, and the feeling of ten thousand ants devouring his heart was not comfortable. Then, He Zhiyuan went soft and fell to the ground. A large number of Soul Eaters had already drained all of his soul power in an instant.

"Shhh

With a slight tremble, the black scythe of the blue ghost also swung in front of He Zhiyuan's head at this moment.