I studied beheading in a mental institution

Suzhou city center.

On a certain wide and deserted street, the bright street lights suddenly dimmed. On the asphalt road, a shadow shot across many lights and shadows like a sharp arrow, and flew towards the distance at high speed.

In the air, a large number of bats circled, following the shadow and flying into the distance.

Under the darkness of night, a goshawk quickly crossed the sky, its eyes quickly locked onto the high-speed moving shadow, its wings trembled slightly, and it began to dive downward.

The speed of this goshawk was astonishingly fast, and its figure was like a black lightning bolt, passing under many street lights, its body was almost close to the ground, and the distance between it and the shadow was rapidly shortening.

Suddenly, a blue magical radiance erupted from Goshawk's body, transforming into a black-haired boy, staring at the shadow with cold eyes, reaching out and pulling out a straight knife from behind!

Chong——!

The straight knife shook, passed through the air in an instant, and pierced straight into the road in front of the shadow. The blade reflected the light and shadow of a street lamp, casting a bright spot on the ground.

The shadow suddenly solidified, jumped up from the flat road, and turned into a man in a dark red cloak, lightly pointing his toes on the handle of the straight knife, the figure leaped forward in an erratic manner.

His body was soaked like ink, as if he would turn into a shadow and merge into the light and shadow in the next moment.

Lin Qiye frowned, and whispered softly:

"I heard that the rooster crows and the sun rises."

As soon as the words fell, a glaring sunlight cast down from the sky, instantly illuminating the entire road extremely brightly, the asphalt road surface reflected the scorching sunlight under the sun, and there was no longer any shadow.

The black color on the man dissipated in an instant, his figure fell on the road, and he did not blend into the ground as before. He stood up slowly and looked back at Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye knew this face, his name was Qian Haoran.

As early as when they were on the transport plane, they had read all the information of everyone in the 017 team, and they naturally knew about their forbidden ruins, so after all the other 017 team members showed up, only Qian Haoran was left who never showed up , Reminiscent of his ability, it is not difficult to speculate on the possible hiding methods of [Bell Crand].

That is to borrow Qian Haoran's ability to hide in the shadows, keep moving at all times, and keep a distance from Lin Qiye and his team at all times.

When searching the Internet, he and An Qingyu paid special attention to all the shadowy corners, but unexpectedly found Qian Haoran's location.

"[Bell Crand]." Lin Qiye pulled out the straight knife from the road and walked towards him calmly, "Where are you going this time?"

Qian Haoran's eyes were staring blankly at the front, and the next moment, his mouth was slightly opened, and a golden bug was lying there on the tip of his tongue, motionless.

"Why are you here?" Qian Haoran's vocal cords trembled, and he made a stiff voice, "You should be hunted down by that damn agent."

"The golden cicada is just out of its shell." Lin Qiye said lightly, "You have spread the battlefield so much that you can't even fully control it yourself, and he has never seen my appearance. Put on my mask alone, and I can escape from the surveillance of all of you by transforming, from light to dark."

"Before, you didn't seem to have the ability to transform." [Bell Crand] continued to speak while controlling Qian Haoran's voice.

The corners of Lin Qiye's mouth rose slightly, "People will always change."

Qian Haoran fell into silence, and after a while, he spoke again, his voice much louder than before.

"Do you really think that you can defeat me by yourself? As long as you are controlled, these abandoned children are irrelevant..."

On the tip of Qian Haoran's tongue, the golden bug suddenly opened a pair of thin wings, shook slightly, and its body was like a tiny golden lightning flashing across the air.

Its speed was so fast that even Lin Qiye's terrifying dynamic vision almost didn't react. He turned his head abruptly, and the golden lightning flashed across his cheek, leaving a light streak on the surface of his cheek. Shallow scars.

Lin Qiye didn't have time to rejoice that he dodged the blow, because the next moment, Qian Haoran had already pulled out the straight knife from his waist, and the blade pointed straight at his neck!

clang--!

The two straight knives collided together, sparking dazzling sparks, and at the same time, a smear of darkness soaked Qian Haoran's blade, and under the control of the darkest erosion, his knife came out of his hand!

Lin Qiye kicked Qian Haoran's chest, then caught the opponent's straight knife that had been controlled by the most dark erosion, turned around quickly, and slashed towards the midair.

[Bell Klander] The golden electric light that turned into hit the blades of the two straight knives, and the terrifying power directly sent Lin Qiye flying, even the two straight knives almost dropped from his hands.

[Bell Klander] After all, it is a mysterious outsider of the "sea" state. Even if the opponent is good at large-scale mental manipulation, in other relatively weak battles, it is slightly better than Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye's figure adjusted its angle in mid-air, and landed steadily on the road, followed by a purple misty tornado rushing towards him!

Sensing the purple mist, Lin Qiye's face changed slightly. Although they themselves were in the fog of spiritual pollution, the tornado of fog in front of them contained a hundred times the concentration of spiritual pollution than the surrounding fog.

If it is said that the mental strength of the "Chuan" realm can persist for about 12 hours in the ordinary fog, then in this concentrated fog tornado, he can only persist for a few minutes at most.

And as time goes by, his combat effectiveness will plummet as his spirit becomes more and more confused.

Fortunately, after Lin Qiye was covered in this dense fog, the [Azure Guardian] on his chest emitted a faint blue light, forming a barrier around him, able to resist the erosion of the fog for a while.

But even so, the light of [Azure Guardian] is also dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the final analysis, it is just a common forbidden item applicable to the "Pond" to "Sichuan" environment. Rand] Under the full force of corrosion, it is impossible to persist for too long.

Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, with a serious look in his eyes.

In this condensed purple mist, the naked eye can hardly distinguish the surrounding environment, let alone find a tiny bug. If it were someone else, it would probably just be grinded to death here. Fortunately, Lin Qiye has the spirit The power of perception can lock the position of [Bell Crand] at all times.

Two balls of golden light ignited in his eyes, burning like a furnace, and the two straight knives in his hands trembled slightly, and flew towards the corner of the mist whistling at the same time.