As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Jiang You turned around and swung his fist, which was frozen in the air before he could fully swing it.

He clicked his tongue and put away his movements.

【Shadow Source-2】

? ?

Looking at the puddles of meat on the ground, Jiang You looked at his fist again.

"Dead directly?"

Dude, did you touch porcelain?

After glancing at the information given in the manual and confirming that the other party is the fourth rank, Jiang You pondered over his feelings just now.

Feeling something sneaking towards him, he subconsciously manipulated Shadow Source as an output method.

He just wanted to imprison the other party for a moment, but who knew he shot him to death.

This energy sublimation process is extremely painful, and it is like driving an arm to manipulate it.

The result shocked Jiang You even more.

[Shadow Point] is a normal shadow, and [Shadow Source] is a shadow whose quality has been improved by an unknown number of times.

1 unit [Shadow Source] is used, and it can move the shadows in a radius of several meters! .

If it is used to use some large supernatural skills, it is afraid that it can display even more terrifying power.

Jiang You's Adam's apple floated, and his heart felt like a kitten was tickling.

He opened his hand, spread his five fingers, and pointed forward.

Wide streets, empty in the distance.

Groups of black shadow-like darkness danced and emerged between the fingers.

Jiang You's eyes were bright, and his right fist was clenched suddenly!

Boom! !

Five or sixty meters ahead, rolling shadows suddenly rise up on both sides, covering and closing in the middle with a bang!

The black mist lingers and lingers for a long time.

"call……"

Jiang You's heart was pounding.

Ordinary Tier [-] Transcendents are indeed not weak.

But isn't his current situation a bit outrageous?

It has only been more than a month since he stepped into the fourth level, and he still has a half-knowledge, and he is far from reaching the limit of this level.

Well...don't care.

Niubi is done.

It is another step away from ten directions with one punch.

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"How is Luther?"

Xiang Yang asked.

"The vital signs have dropped rapidly, and the substance similar to divine breath has begun to dissipate. The situation...is not optimistic."

The voice of the night watchman came from the communicator.

"If you really can't save it, let's deal with it in advance."

Xiang Yang sighed.

The so-called processing is of course a literal meaning.

In the past few days, except for Torns, the condition of the three people has been deteriorating. Two of them have lost control one after another. Today it is the third person's turn.

The expression is crazy, and the whole body is filled with an ominous atmosphere.

Some of these people are similar to the superhumans of the Great Zhou. For example, if they are left alone after death, the energy in their bodies will dissipate wildly, pollute the surrounding environment, and even the corpse may "resurrect from the dead" and become a different species.

After these yellow-haired boys die, their bodies will dissipate "weak breath", producing a kind of "deified pollution".

What an outrageous group of gods.

Xiang Yang sighed inwardly and walked towards the room.

"How long are you going to lock me up?"

As soon as he arrived at the door, Torns asked with a gloomy face.

"I'm sorry for your situation, but there's nothing I can do."

Xiang Yang apologized.

you're sorry you ****

Torns almost couldn't control his emotions.

It's the same sentence every time I come, you're sorry, there's a ghost.

"What are you doing again?" Torns asked angrily.

"Three of your companions are dead." Xiang Yang said calmly.

Torns' complexion changed, and then he returned to normal, "If you die, you will die. We have encountered many dangers at sea, and it is their limit that they can survive until now."

"What about you?" Xiang Yang asked again.

"Me?" Torns was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with me?"

"You started to show symptoms similar to theirs." Xiang Yang looked at him, "Don't you feel...the eyes are not right now?"

Hearing this, Torns immediately rushed to the mirror in the room.

In the reflected picture, he saw his one eye.

The color of the original green pupils has changed, and there are faintly more black and purple lines.

"This is impossible!!!"

His voice was raised several degrees, and a look of panic appeared on his face instantly.

After shaking his head again, the black and purple lines in the mirror seemed to disappear again.

Is there, is there.

His arms firmly grasped the railings on both sides. If the so-called mirror surface was not actually a smooth steel body, he might have punched it.

Looking left and right, he came to the door in two big strides and looked at Xiang Yang.

"Look, are there any dark purple in my eyes?"

Xiang Yang's body ignited a faint fire.

In case Torns wants to use his eyes to display his ability, he can also take precautions.

Torns knew that the other party was on guard, so he might have made two strange noises in the past, but now he had no time to take care of them.

"Are there any dark purple eyes in my eyes? This is left behind by those holy sons of bitches!"

In just a few seconds, beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of a strong man in the middle and upper ranks of the fifth rank.

Although he tried his best to control the expression on his face, there was still a bit of fear that could not be concealed.

what's going on?

Holiness?

Fang Xiangyang was full of thoughts in his mind. Seeing that Torns's expression did not seem to be fake, he nodded, "The black and purple lines are somewhat like bloodshot, and...the number is increasing."

"It's over."

Torns vented his aura, and then the desire to survive made him straighten up, restless, "Do you have any means to isolate the outside world from detection and the breath of the outside world?"

"This place can be isolated from detection, you..."

Xiang Yang's voice stopped abruptly.

Under his gaze, Torns' eyes suddenly rolled up.

The body fell back to the ground with a bang.

Sudden illness?

Xiang Yang didn't have time to think, and opened the door.

Torns's body twitched slightly, and the changing breath definitely didn't seem to be fake.

"Wake up!"

As soon as Xiang Xiangyang finished speaking, the entire corridor suddenly rang out!

[Warning, unknown forces are invading]

[Warning, unknown forces are invading]

"Stop...stop her..."

Torns, who was about to foam, squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

"what happened?"

Everyone in the institute was stunned.

There are forbidden guards here. No one in Dazhou knows the safety of the research institute, and has never encountered such a situation for many years.

"Hey."

The situation was a bit unexpected, Fang Xiangyang took half a step forward, his palms ignited with fire, and swung around, encircling Torns' body.

"Help me...I can tell you everything..."

"help me……"

"Don't... believe... ho ho..."

There was a sound like a leak from his mouth, and then, his breath suddenly changed!

The eyes completely turned black and purple, like mist flowing in the pupils, looking mysterious and extraordinary.

The pained expression slowly returned to calm... To be precise, it was a paralyzed face.

Under the blessing of an inexplicable force, the body was suspended from the ground.

Not very dangerous.

Xiang Yang quickly made an assessment, but he did not relax his vigilance at all, as he might blast out his hands at any time.

"Who are you?" He asked warily.

Torns didn't answer, his indifferent pupils were almost devoid of emotion, focusing on Xiangyang.

"Oriental?" His voice also changed, neither male nor female.

"Give you five seconds, if the answer doesn't satisfy me, I will choose to kill you."

Om-!

The raging fire shone on Xiang Yang's body!

The terrifying killing intent is undisguised!

These words are definitely not empty talk!

"Torns" paused, as if he didn't expect Xiang Yang to be so decisive.

He said, "I am a transcendent who is thousands of miles away from here."

"A loyal follower of the god of nightmares and mist."

"At the same time, it is also the royal blood of the Holy Empire, Yulia."

"Hello, Oriental."

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The group 1 is full. Yesterday, the management cleared the long-diving people. Some brothers were mistakenly cleared out. Sorry sorry.