Starting from mental illness to dominate the heavens

boom! ! !
Another loud bang broke out.

However, this time it wasn't someone who used a certain ability.

Instead, a black and white mixed light suddenly appeared in Ye Qing's body.

It rotates slowly and expands rapidly, like a painting hanging upside down from the sky, expanding hundreds or thousands of times in the blink of an eye.

With a radius of 500 meters, all martial arts knights, masters of martial arts, and soldiers of the dynasty who wanted to kill Ye Qing were surrounded by black and white light pictures.

Then, they were all horrified to find that their flesh and blood were shrinking, and their bodies became thinner and thinner little by little.

It was as if the essence of flesh and blood had been extracted from the body.

Unfortunately, none of them felt pain!

That kind of appearance, as if you know that you are being hurt, but you don't know where the hurt came from, where it started, so you can't resist it.

boom! boom! boom!
One after another, people fell down one after another.

Like a skinny mummy.

Before they died, they still had horrified and confused expressions on their faces, not knowing why they died.

A pair of unrepentant eyes looked at the figure in the center of the black and white picture.

That is Ye Qing.

In plain sight——

His injuries were recovering, and his aura, which was so weak before, strangely and slowly rose again.

"So that's how it is..."

The next moment, everyone heard him whispering softly from his mouth.

What do you mean?
What is he talking about?

No one understood the meaning of Ye Qing's words.

The death of their classmates, teachers, relatives and friends made them angry again in a short period of time.

"kill him!!!"

Someone had blood and tears in their eyes and shouted loudly.

"The power of the devil can't be endless, he's just at the end of his battle now, just a flashback!"

Someone held a weapon and rushed towards Ye Qing without fear of life or death.

"Maybe I will die today... No, I will definitely die here today, but for the future of our descendants, for the common people in the world not to be ravaged by evil spirits——Gentlemen, let's fight to the death!!!"

Someone shouted in a high-pitched and whimpering voice, and launched an attack while forgetting life and death while weeping.

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!!!"

In an instant, everyone regained their will to fight regardless of life and death.

Those with incomparably ferocious faces rushed towards Ye Qing like a flood.

To devour Ye Qing!

Clang!
Ye Qing swung his knife.

A bit of black flame emerged from the tip of the knife, and quickly spread across the blade.

Several magic runes shone at the same time, like water flowing on the blade.

Powerful and surging blood energy surged in his body.

It was a kind of strength that had been absent for a long time, and finally felt again now.

"Only by truly accepting what you give wholeheartedly, can the two powers truly merge and become my own power?"

Ye Qing sighed softly.

Some heart jam.

The injury was desperate, and after choosing to accept Lu Zhu's offer, he finally recovered.

However, his own evil value will also be reduced...

This is really a sad thing.

Ye Qing looked at the crowd who had rushed hundreds of meters away in just a few tens of seconds and rushed towards him.

Slowly raise the knife——

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he found that the black knife in his hand seemed to have a mind of its own, resisting his strength.

An arrogant thought came from the blade.

It seems to be saying that last time you bullied me and didn't let me kill people, this time I won't help you either.

"No, I'm risking my life with others, can we talk about it later?"

Ye Qing was stunned.

Da da--

The blade trembled slightly, as if saying that it didn't want to help Ye Qing fight without discussing it.

"Damn it! Don't force me, if you force me, don't blame me for breaking it and remaking it!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the blade trembled violently.

Want to get out of Ye Qing's hands.

"Damn it, you're really out of order!"

Ye Qing was so annoyed that he slammed the black knife to the ground with a slap.

After that, there were countless kicks.

The enemy who was about to rush to Ye Qing: "?"

Ouyang Qian who was still worried about Ye Qing: "??"

Tiandao, who was watching the battle: "???"

"He really went crazy!"

Someone wept with joy and shouted in surprise.

"This extraterritorial demon is not really invincible. He was injured. In order to recover from his injury, he became crazy!"

In an instant, everyone gave up the attack plan they had made in their hearts.

A famous dynasty general also gave up various plans.

Arms wave.

Everyone rushed towards Ye Qing, wanting to use the most brutal and effective means to kill Ye Qing completely! ! !
"Death never has meaning, but today I will create meaning for my death! Gentlemen, don't disappoint my death for nothing!!!"

Someone yelled loudly, a bomb was strapped to him from an unknown world, and after being lit, he was about to throw himself on Ye Qing.

Inflicted heavy damage on Ye Qing!

boom!
Ye Qing slapped it casually.

The man exploded instantly.

Together with the unburned black gunpowder, it turned into raindrops with a stench all over the sky.

"Hey, I wanted to let you live a few more."

Ye Qing sighed softly, and said slowly: "But, now that you don't want to live anymore - I'll send you back to the west now!"

hum-

There was another noise.

And the strange thing is, as the abnormal noise spread to everyone's ears, none of them could find out what kind of ability Ye Qing used in the first place.

Until nearly ten seconds later——

"what is this?!"

"My eyes? Why can't my eyes see anything?!"

"Who is talking? Where is the sound of chanting?"

"Hahahaha! The world is like this! Thank you, the great Lord of Mercy, I praise you!"

"..."

In the battlefield, the screams of countless people suddenly sounded.

Spread like the plague.

Ouyang Qian looked at it blankly.

In an instant, a phantom appeared from Ye Qing's body.

The phantom sits in the void, half of its face is holy and bright, like the reincarnation of Buddha; the other half of its face is distorted and ferocious, exuding an extremely evil aura, like a demon descending on the world.

Around the body, there are countless black and white mist swaying like tentacles.

A dark yellow, ominous and eerie light emanates from it, illuminating the valley.

In a daze, Ouyang Qian heard a whisper from the void.

There was a strange impulse in her heart, driving her to understand the meaning of this whispering sound like chanting, the brain and even the soul frantically sent out desire, it was the most instinctive and irresistible impulse.

Then, she gradually understood all this.

She saw another self, her body was twisted into a twisted shape, the head with a smiling face was taken off and placed on the foot, and one foot grew on the neck.

Landing on all fours, he crawled towards her with an extremely strange posture.

She just felt so beautiful.

Accompanied by the ubiquitous murmurs and bright lights, she also showed a smiling face, wanting to embrace another self crazily.

"Praise be to the Lord of Mercy."

She chuckled and muttered to herself, her smile twisted and weird.

"Praise be to the Lord of Mercy!"

On the battlefield, one after another, they laughed and shouted like this.

Someone looked at the companion in front of him in horror, he didn't know why his companion would say such words.

He hurriedly wanted to ask.

"Praise be to the Lord of Mercy!"

The doubt blurted out, but it turned into another sentence, another completely different meaning.

"It's magic! This is the magic of extraterrestrial demons!"

Someone far away on the edge of the battlefield shouted in fear while trying to escape here.

"Praise... praise..."

Suddenly, his terrified expression gradually turned into a smiling face, and the same words came out of his mouth like a chicken hatching out of its shell——

"Praise be to the Lord of Mercy!"