Supernatural recovery, my system is a computer

"Huangyi Sect, Ji Wei." Shang Zongnan took a step forward and said.

"Huang Yi Jiao? It's right to call us that." Ji Wei stood under the tree by the lake, stretching out a thin white leg.

She pointed at the four people fighting fiercely in the lake. At this time, Yan Nan's knife was spinning and was about to return to his hand, and the inner demon was about to grab the knife midway.

Ling Yuan shouted: "Don't touch his knife."

The inner demon hesitated for a moment, but the knife actually changed its route. The blade cut the inner demon's arm again, and then returned to Yan Nan's hand.

The inner demon covered his arms and backed away in shock.

Ling Yuan then said: "Don't think that his sword cannot be used if it leaves his hand. The sword is equally dangerous if it leaves his hand. Otherwise, how do you think his past achievements came about?"

Ji Wei smiled and said, "Look, none of the three of them are his opponents."

Shang Zongnan said: "This means that you are about to lose."

"No, it just means that we are going to win. Yan Nan can't break our formation, and the extremely yang body inside will be drained of essence and blood and die, and the gate of hell will naturally open."

Zhuo Xiangwu took a step forward and said: "Then it's up to us to break the formation." His eyes indicated to Shang Zongnan whether to deal with Ji Wei in front of him first.

Shang Zongnan did not respond to Zhuo Xiangwu, but walked to him and said: "I hope you are alive."

Zhuo Xiangwu looked puzzled and said: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, Shang Zongnan tapped him seven times on his head, chest, and abdomen. Zhuo Xiangwu was restrained before he could react. The black iron in his body suddenly expanded from his chest and abdomen, and then completely disappeared. .

There was confusion and anger in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

Jiang Weiliang had already moved away from them and floated to a large branch. There was no anger in her words, she just asked calmly: "Why?"

Shang Zongnan pushed Zhuo Xiangwu down beside the stone by the lake and said, "What's the point of giving reasons now?"

He looked at the battle in the lake and said: "Yan Nan can't break the formation. The gate of hell is open and there is no way to stop it. I really want you all to go back alive. You know my ability. As long as you don't take action, I won't take action." "

Ji Wei chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that, Shang Zongnan, you are indeed a strange person."

Jiang Weiliang was still struggling in his heart, and a group of people walked out of the lake again, led by Baozhuang and Gongyang Youfu, and they finally arrived.

Ji Wei glanced at Shang Zongnan and said, "Look, they are still here, let's start right away."

Shang Zongnan sighed, and kicked Zhuo Xiangwu into the distant jungle. He took out three red flags from behind and scattered them in three directions. In an instant, a thick white fog gradually rose.

As soon as Baozhuang and others came out of the woods, they saw the vast white mist. The ram floated behind him and grabbed it. He remembered that there was a tree behind him, but he missed it.Now there is no sound of fighting coming from the lake.

More than ten people were all trapped in the thick fog.

When Shang Zongnan kicked Zhuo Xiangwu away, Jiang Weiliang had already moved away from Shang Zongnan again. She knew that he was good at illusions and game-making, and today's situation must have been prepared by him in advance, because the fog had already moved along the lake. It spread slowly, and after a while it had completely covered the woods surrounding the lake, leaving only the lake water.

Viewed from a high altitude, the lake here looks like the pupils of eyes, with white mist as the white of the eyes, staring at Jiang Weiliang in the sky.

Jiang Weiliang finally saw clearly the thirteen stone platforms. On one of the stone platforms, it was Yan Chan who was lying. Her face was pale, there were blood marks on her wrists, neck, and ankles, and blood essence was constantly flowing out from inside.

But she was restrained by the formation and chains, unable to move at all, her eyes were almost blurred, and half of the people on the other stone platform were dead.

Suddenly, more than a hundred meters in the air directly above the thirteen stone platforms, black gradually dyed, and a thick giant door appeared vaguely, which gradually became clear over time.

Yan Nan looked at the giant door above his head and sighed, "This is all fate."

Then he raised his head and shouted loudly: "Brother, help me."

As soon as the whistle sounded, a pure white ball of light in the distance, the size of a human head, passed through the barrier and fell into Yan Nan's chest at an extremely fast speed. He raised his head slightly, his eyes as blue as the sea.

The three corpse kings suddenly felt that the momentum on the opposite side had increased again, and they vaguely touched the threshold of S-level. Yan Nan stepped forward on the water, aiming at the stone platform. His knife was dragged on his right hand, one step, two steps, three steps... ....

He ran faster and faster, and there was only a shadow left behind. Boom, a thunder flashed past, and the light of thunder struck the shadow.

The inner demon muttered words, clasped the fingers of his hands, and pointed his sword at Yan Nan. Yan Nan only paused for a moment and ran all the way without any splashing. The corpse king in front blocked the way.

The clothes on his upper body had been destroyed in the battle, revealing strong muscles and black skin. There were dark yellow lines in the black, and the lines finally formed a circle on the top of his head, between the eyebrows.

The Corpse King could actually get out of the way, but he didn't want to, because although he had broken the shackles before, he still needed to break through again. Even after he woke up, his physical body still hadn't fully recovered. He needed a game. A battle on the verge of life and death.

And his best whetstone is the imposing Yan Nan opposite him.

Yan Nan did not change his route. If he changed his momentum, his momentum would weaken and he would be caught. The knife crossed the lake. He was three steps away from the Corpse King and swung the knife from bottom to top.

Ding, the knife seemed to have struck a hard diamond, and all the surrounding water was displaced. The hurricane set off huge waves, and more than half of the lake water was blown into the forest beside the lake.

The Corpse King crossed his hands to block the upward thrust of the blade, but this situation only lasted for a second. His hand was swung away, and a knife mark deep enough to see the bone appeared on his chest again.

This sword almost split him in half. He tilted his head slightly to avoid the sword light, and then relied on the opponent's sword force to avoid subsequent damage from the sword light.

So without the constraints of the Corpse King, the sword light expanded rapidly, and the golden sword light shattered the formations outside the thirteen stone platforms.

Cough cough cough, Yan Nan half-knelt on the turbid water, blood coughed out from his mouth, immediately dyeing the large area of ​​the lake around him red.

The Corpse King covered his wound and stood by the lake, admiring his eyes: "Yan Nan, if you are now 30 years old, I will definitely avoid your sharp edges. It's a pity that you forcefully activated the afterglow of your body. After this battle, even if you don't die, You are already a useless person, let’s just say goodbye.”

After saying that, he walked towards the white mist forest without looking at his two teammates.

The door in the sky becomes clearer and clearer. It is a vermilion door, about 20 meters high. There are 162 bright copper nails on the two giant doors, two tiger heads with rings, and the surrounding black air is like a ghost gate in Fengdu.

Creaking, the door vibrated for a moment, revealing a thin crack, and a thick black mist could be faintly seen inside.

The inner demon suddenly flew up. In mid-air, his eyes became empty, and black mist flew out from the door like a streamer, all of which entered the inner demon's mouth. The body possessed by the inner demon kept twisting.

Yan Nan was about to go to destroy the stone platform. Ling Yuan stood in front of him. His whole body was flashing with bright lightning, his hair stood on end, and his eyes were filled with silvery thunder and lightning. He held his hands in vain and said: "Everyone is here." It is said that Captain Yan is the No. 1 player in the southwest, so I will give it a try with "Ten Thousand Thunder Gods"."

Yan Nan suppressed the blood in his mouth and said calmly: "Ling Yuan, come and die."

A 30-meter red sword light swept across and collided with the lightning falling from the sky. The high temperature generated instantly evaporated a large amount of lake water. In the hazy smoke, Ling Yuan's whole body was injured by the sword energy, and countless sword lights cut him open. body, entered the inside of his physical body, constantly destroying his vitality.

Ling Yuan fell into the water and slowly sank, leaving only patches of blood stained on the water.

Yan Nan didn't bother to check whether Ling Yuan was dead. He jumped onto a stone platform, grabbed the dying Yan Chan on the stone platform, and threw her to the fog-free open space by the lake with a clever move.

Just as he was about to save another person, the red lake water surrounding the stone platform began to spin and suddenly dragged the stone platform into the water. The people on it, whether they were alive or dead, were dragged into the whirlpool.

Yan Nan looked up and saw that most of the copper-nailed gate had been opened because Yan Nan had destroyed the formation of the stone platform.

The inner demon in mid-air has stopped twitching, and his eyes have regained clarity. He also raised his head to look at the giant door, then looked at the red full moon hanging in the sky and said: "Yan Nan, now that my true body has come, are you still here?" How much life can be burned? Look at the red door above your head. Don’t you understand? The door of ghosts has been opened. Even if it is half-open, it indicates that the strangeness is truly coming to this world."

"This is life." The inner demons kept attacking Yan Nan's defenses.

On the rooftop outside the hospital, Qingniao Liwei lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then placed it on the table. The exercises he practiced determined that he could only be an "auxiliary". He also knew that today His junior brother would die, and he had already arrived. He came here to stop him, because no matter whether his junior brother died or not, the door to hell would be opened.

He once talked with his junior brother for a long time, and the junior brother just smiled and asked: "Do you think master can count on the day he will die?"

The blue bird then understood that the master knew he would die, but he still went that day.

Yan Nan finally said with a smile: "Brother, even if there are ten thousand people, I will go. I am an investigator, I have no choice."

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Buzz, the loud sound of the knife resounded throughout the Qingniu District People's Hospital, and could even be heard outside.

Yan Nan laughed wildly, the beard on his chin spread out, and bursts of golden light bloomed in his eyes. He roared loudly: "Everyone, watch me open the sky with one strike."

Boom, boom, boom, under the red full moon, a hundred-meter giant sword fell from the sky. The blade slashed through the inner demon and cut his body into two pieces. The sword's power did not diminish, passing through the clouds and slashing at the giant vermilion door a hundred meters above the sky. superior.

The knife came down with force, and the blade passed through the giant vermilion door without any hindrance, like cutting a piece of paper. After the giant vermilion door remained for a moment, it turned into a large black smoke and dissipated in the air.

The leaked sword energy cleared away all the white mist around the lake, and everyone saw Yan Nan standing in the air facing the wind.

The nine-ringed sword in his hand shattered into pieces. Yan Nan threw the handle away and sighed: "Since ancient times, no one has died, no one has died...".

At this moment, Xu Xuan rushed out of the woods and saw the red moon in the sky. In the wild wind, Yan Nan slowly closed his eyes and fell from the sky like a falling star.

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