Restart, Death Wings of Ending

"Salsi, why do you say that? In fact, you are not such a person?" Dirk Warner looked at Salsi in confusion. He knew Salsi best. On the surface, he was a ruthless robber with no bottom line. , but there is still warmth and kindness in my heart.

Salsi smiled and said with a look of enlightenment: "Don't have too many fetters in your life, otherwise it will be difficult to move forward!"

Their eyes glanced forward again, and the [Dense Ink Re-stain] had completely covered the area close to Rezelant, and they could no longer see what was happening inside.

"Ying Moran is a typical example!" Salshi said abruptly, turned around and walked into the coffee shop. Dirk Warner seemed to understand something and laughed happily. There seemed to be some kind of subtle bond between him and Salsi.

in the dark,

Ruizelant's power has been suppressed to a certain extent, which is good for him to regain consciousness as soon as possible. As long as Ying Moran adds another layer of [Thread Thread], Ruizerant's violent anger should be temporarily suppressed.

But what Ying Moran is worried about now is that if he uses all his output to compete with Ruizelant's rampage, let alone how long he can persist in this violent rage. After the failure of bewitching Ruizelant just now, Seattle Ming has been If there is no follow-up action, the driver should hide in the dark and move.

Now, the power of Ruizelant's rampage seems to have leapt beyond S level to V level. This kind of sudden rampage across levels often leads to violent suicide.

Ying Moran knew this very well, but he was at the peak of S-level. How could he control the leap of S-level? But he still risked his life. Fortunately, the devouring effect of thick ink can make the gold and fire element, which has always been violent and fierce, Get some degree of stress relief,

Ying Moran didn't hesitate for too long before he decided to turn on [Every Thread], not because he was so selfless, but because he had sensed the presence of backup forces within his [Darkest Realm].

The thick ink began to turn into threads and followed the hot steam, soaking into Rezelant's bare skin. It also seemed like wisps of night wind blowing into his heart, like a volcano erupting heart that gradually showed signs of cooling.

At the same time, a Gu thread sprang out from nowhere, waiting consciously next to the cold heart.

Ying Mo Ran's eyes gradually became bloodshot. This was the most thankless experience he had ever experienced. He had already consumed a lot of energy during the previous duel with Seattle's Ming Technique. Now he was using dual techniques at the same time, like using two water pumps to pump his already exhausted body. The small bottomed pond,

The power was almost exhausted, but Rezelante in front of him showed no sign of regaining consciousness.

Ying Mo Ran's face showed anxiety. If he withdraws now, all his previous efforts will be wasted. If he continues, he will stop eating. But the backup force has not arrived yet.

While he was frowning, Ruizelant suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as bright as the scorching sun. Ying Moran's heart trembled, and he had a bad premonition. Sure enough, before he could react, a shining golden sword penetrated his chest. However, what is even more terrifying is that there are fine silk threads dragging on the sword.

In less than a second, Ying Mo Ran felt the itching pain of the Gu silk entering his heart, but now he no longer had the power to get rid of these Gu silk. After quickly jumping away, the remaining strength was only enough for him to escape, but he knew very well the process of the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind it.

"Ha! The people of the Black Ink Clan are all treacherous villains!" Seattle Ming's vicious voice appeared behind him.

Ying Moran sneered, "Don't define Ying Moyue as a member of the Mo clan, he has been removed from the list. Also," Ying Moran raised his eyes and looked at Seattle Ming, "The villain, he should be a member of your Gu clan, he has done some sinister and disgusting things. The deeds!"

"Haha! The damn duck really has a tough mouth!" Seattle Ming laughed sarcastically, raising his fingers slowly, as if preparing to play. Under the firelight, his long, scaly hands looked strange and solemn.

Ying Moran gritted his teeth. He could predict that if Seattle Ming moved his fingers, countless Gu people would jump out from all directions and bite him into pieces. This was the tragic situation of Seattle Ming's death, and it was also his wish to retaliate with teeth.

but!

Ying Moran suddenly grinned, Seattle Ming's expression tightened, and he seemed to have a premonition, so he stopped making any more noises and started to play a piece of music with his fingers. There was no sound, and what could be heard was destined to be inhuman.

For a moment, the sound of shattering doors and windows was heard one after another, and various figures of all kinds continued to pour out from office buildings, shopping malls, and hotels in all directions. Their expressions were dull and weird. Even if they were hit and their heads were bruised, they could still stand up staggeringly. It was very similar. A group of zombies rushed toward Ying Moran with bared teeth.

Soon he was close. Ying Moran was nervous and quickly backed away. Suddenly a long sword slashed across his back. A sword mark from his shoulder to his waist was as deep as his bones. Blood gushed out like a spring. Ying Moran His expression was grave, and he instinctively dodge and turned around. At this moment, a large number of Gu people swarmed up, as fast and fierce as a pack of hungry wolves.

Before Ying Mo Ran could summon Mo Ying's double swords, he was thrown to the ground, and then layers and layers of Gu people were piled on top of each other, forming a mountain of zombies.

"Sarshi, Yingmo Ran can't survive." Dirk Warner said anxiously. He and Salsi hid under the table in the cafe and could clearly see the situation outside through the transparent glass wall.

Salsi looked hesitant and said: "You said, we can only give away people's heads when we go out. Look,"

Salsi turned his attention to Seattle Ming again. "The Gu people are so weird. Even Ruizelant was made into a Gu. There are hundreds of zombies, how many of them can you do anything about?"

Dirk Warner grinned, as if he was not willing to accept it, "Then what should they do, just die like this?" After sighing, he clasped his hands together. "May God bless them,"

Boom~

There was a loud noise, like something exploded. Both Salshi and Dirk Warner were startled and looked outside anxiously.

The pile of Gu people stacked into a mountain of corpses was exploded by a force. For a moment, corpses were flying around. Seattle Ming was also shocked. His eyes focused on the center of the explosion. A figure slowly stood up. All wounds are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, his strength is also rising at the speed of a rocket. Of course, with a careful look, you can see that his body is shrouded in a faint light.

"This kind of light?" Salsi asked in surprise, and quickly took off her glasses. Under the red light of the Charming Eye, she could clearly see that the radiant ability was nourishing and repairing Yingmo Ran's whole body.

"Wow!" Salsi exclaimed: "It's the blessing technique [Extreme Repair]"

"What?" Dirk Warner also exclaimed: "The Great God of Zhushu has come to the rescue!" His eyes were so excited that tears were about to burst out, "My goddess is here!"

Salshi also became excited, but as soon as he heard Dirk Warner exclaiming: My goddess, a fierce light flashed in his eyes immediately,

"Dirk Werner!" Salsi shouted,

Dirk Warner turned to look at Salsi, but what faced him was a pair of charming eyes, and the red light quickly dyed Dirk Warner's eyes and nerves.

"Dirk Warner, you are not allowed to covet the Great God of Zhushu, do you understand?"

"Well, yes, teacher, I want to study hard and become a good student!" Dirk Warner replied with a dull expression.

And Salsi finally showed a satisfied smile!