my god is from hell

"Austin!"

The red-eyed Huoshen didn't pay attention, and the other party slipped out from under his hand, and went straight to the place where he felt that his breath was not right.

"Let him go. This is the person he has missed for a semester." The long-haired woman smiled, as if she didn't care at all.

The inch-cut man behind her was sweating profusely, staring fixedly at the water bottle that the long-haired woman had not handed out.

It's okay, it's not broken.

"It's more important than me." The long-haired woman continued to smile.

With a "click", the plastic blue water bottle shattered into pieces.

The inch-cropped man froze immediately, and quickly went up to explain: "Sister-in-law, you are thinking wrong. In the boss's heart, your status must be the highest. I guarantee it with my head!"

"Really? Then why did I agree to be my boyfriend when I broke two ribs?"

The long-haired woman turned her head slightly, her long and smooth hair brushed her cheeks slightly, and her gentle and fair face was softer than the spring breeze.

"But if the opponent is Zuo Luoxing, even if the boss is beaten to death, he won't be able to submit!"

The inch-cut man is eager to make a living.

The other two in the team: ? ? ?What are you talking about?

"That's right, besides me, who else can call him a boyfriend?"

The long-haired woman seemed to be convinced, and she immediately felt relieved. She followed Augustine towards Zuo Luoxing, her black hair fluttering behind her.

Three people in the team including a man with a cropped head: Is this going to work too?

In front of a gray snowdrift, Zuo Luoxing pushed aside the fresh snow with his hands, and his fingers, which were warmed by the snow, suddenly felt a little cold.

Zuo Luoxing's eyes lit up, and he quickly pushed aside the floating snow, and he saw a bit of greenery. After sweeping away the roots, Zuo Luoxing immediately recognized that it was a blazing blood grass unique to the snowfield environment.

The rhizome becomes redder as it goes down, until it turns completely red-black in the ice. Only a small leaf can maintain the temperature of the human body for a day. The rhizome is very easy to burn after drying. It can be said to be the holy grass on the snow field.

Zuo Luoxing thought that Yan Qing had stayed on the snowy field for so long with only so little clothes on, so he quickly uprooted the blazing blood plant, wanting to warm up Yan Qing and the others first.

But before he got up, there was a shout of fighting spirit from behind: "Zuo Luoxing! Fight me—"

The scarlet red saber light came almost instantly, Zuo Luoxing grabbed the grass and quickly moved away.

The red knife light split the snowdrift beside him in an instant, and then cut through the snow-frozen icy lake, falling straight into the lake without even a splash of water.

Zuo Luoxing also recognized the other party at a glance: "Augustin?"

Before Zuo Luoxing's summoning ceremony, the most powerful god summoned by Tianqing Continent in the past hundred years was Augustine's God of Blood and Slaughter.

The other party was photographed by Sherman Academy on the day of the summoning ceremony, and Xu was admitted to Sherman Academy with generous conditions. After only one year, he realized the core magic, and his ability was so strong that he was ready to go to the fringe battlefield in the second year.

Even Zuo Luoxing, who devoted himself to self-cultivation, had heard about this "Son of Slaughter" from various channels, and by chance, he knew what he looked like.

"Yes, it's me!"

Augustine ran quickly with a dark red virtual sword, his red combat uniform drew a bloody arc in the wind, his naturally hostile eyebrows and eyes were like sharp blades, and he charged straight at Zuo Luoxing.

Zuo Luoxing didn't expect that the other party didn't intend to speak properly at all, so he went up with the sword, and had to keep dodging in a hurry.

The surrounding wind and snow were blown away by the strong wind between the two moving and chasing, and the thick ice and snow were cut with scars by the red virtual sword, revealing the transparent lake below, and the dark aquatic plants were faintly visible.

"Augustin, I don't want to fight with you!"

Zuo Luoxing hid for a while before realizing that the Blazing Blood Grass was still in his hands. He had no intention of summoning Yan Qing, thinking that the other party would most likely not be able to defeat the fierce god in front of him. past.

"Are you afraid? It's okay to be afraid! Summon your god!"

Regardless, Augustine chased after Zuo Luoxing and slashed wildly, probably seeing that Zuo Luoxing hadn't summoned the gods for a long time. He also held his breath and only used his own physical skills instead of divine skills, but his expression was visibly irritable. Obviously this style of play made him feel very uncomfortable.

The two fled and chased, attacked and defended, and slowly approached the place where Yan Qing and the others were.

"Is that Zuo Luoxing?"

Mingyou was somewhat more conscientious than the other two, and still kept paying attention to Zuo Luoxing's direction.

"Someone is chasing him?" Lin Ze quickly sat up with alert eyes.

Only Yan Qing sat with his knees and chin resting on his face, not worried at all.

"Why didn't he summon you?" Mingyou asked puzzled.

Yan Qing was so bored that he drew circles on the ground with one hand, and said calmly, "Maybe I think I'm too good at it."

"???" Mingyou really felt that there was something weird about these two people.

It's weird enough to call God without using the spiritual power of the envoy, but I didn't expect that there are some envoys who don't even summon in order to protect the God?

Then why did he call God down in the first place?Find yourself an ancestor to serve you?

"Aren't we going to help?" Lin Ze felt that it was not good for them to chat leisurely like this.

"He will stop." Yan Qing said.

"Really? How are you sure?" The two of them thought they were talking about the person who was chasing after Zuo Luoxing.

Yan Qing didn't answer, just looked over there quietly.

"Enough is enough! We can't go any further!"

Augustine's summoning spirit once again condensed out from behind him, grabbing Augustine who was still trying to move forward, with an anxious look on his face.

He clearly felt the aura of that fiendish god!

"Why? I finally met Zuo Luoxing." Augustine refused to listen to the persuasion, and forcibly pulled the God of Blood and Slaughter into the contract space. "He hasn't summoned the God of Summoning yet, so don't come out!"

God of Blood and Slaughter: ...I advise you not to stick to principles at this time.

"Where's your summoning god? Let's fight with magic!"

The imaginary sword in Augustine's hand finally condensed into a solid form, and he couldn't wait any longer. Leng Xing's red light peeled off from the blade, and with his wrist shaking, he slashed towards Zuo Luoxing like a volleying blade.

"Divine Art - Blood Drinking Sword!"

Zuo Luoxing was still planning to dodge forcibly, but Yan Qing suddenly stood up and appeared beside Zuo Luoxing in an instant.

"Divine Art—Please close your eyes when it gets dark."

At the same time, he turned his clothes around and quickly left the spot with his arms around Zuo Luoxing's shoulders.

The red sword light streaked across the air, and then flew away in a straight line, sinking into a small hurricane in the distance.

A hurricane strong enough to blow up a hill collapsed and dissipated in an instant.

It was only then that Zuo Luoxing realized that the other party was really planning to fight him to the death, and his subordinates showed no mercy.

"Finally willing to summon God."

Augustine showed an excited and bloodthirsty smile, and his sword continued to slash and slash in this dark space enclosed by divine magic, without any fear of spiritual power consumption.

And under such intensive attacks, even Yan Qing and the two who knew the direction of the sword glow had to dodge from time to time, but compared to Augustine who consumed a lot of spiritual energy, it was more than enough.

Probably realizing that this could not really attack the opponent, Augustine quickly changed tactics.

"Divine Art - Guidance to the Lost Kingdom of Heaven."

Zuo Luoxing felt that his heart beat suddenly accelerated, the blood in his veins flowed loudly, and he had the urge to get out of his body, so scared that he immediately pressed the pores on his hands tightly.

In the darkness, the God of Blood and Slaughter floating behind Augustine raised his head in confusion.

He remembered that this dark space should be able to manipulate people's five senses at will according to that perverted mind, but now it seems that it can only block vision and hearing?

By the way... there is a price to be paid for summoning the gods to descend to the world!Divine power cannot be mobilized at will, but depends on the divine envoy who serves him!

And the other party's current little envoy seems to have just entered school!

No...the other party didn't even have time to enroll!In other words, there is only so much divine power that the evil god can use now!Even magic spells are discounted by more than [-]%!

The eyes of the God of Blood and Slaughter suddenly lit up!

Unexpectedly!The beating he suffered in the Dark Realm back then is finally time for revenge!

Although Yan Qing's body is a divine body, it is still roughly humanoid, and he can feel the tingling sensation of blood coming out of the body during the magic spell. He believes that if the magic power is enough, the final result must be Drain all the blood from the person.

"Guidance of the Lost Heaven", for the god of blood and slaughter, is the guidance of the underworld with the river of blood and the blooming blood-colored manjusawa.

Yan Qing didn't immediately change the spell, but first said to Augustine's glinting eyes in a regretful tone, "Xiao Sha, your wings are hard."

The God of Blood and Slaughter suddenly had blue veins twitching on his forehead. He didn't play tricks with Yan Qing, but buried himself in speeding up the speed of blood pulling.

Zuo Luoxing and Yan Qing could clearly feel the suction on their bodies increased, dense blood spots had already oozed out from their faces and bodies, and they looked particularly terrifying.

Seeing that the god of blood and slaughter was unmoved, as if he was determined to kill him, Yan Qing sighed and used another divine technique.

"Xiaosha, tell me, are you afraid of me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, when have I ever been afraid of you!"

The God of Blood and Slaughter broke through all of a sudden, and his scarlet eyes were as bright as blood.

Zuo Luoxing and Yan Qing were covered in blood in an instant, and the blood quickly stained the white deep clothes red.

But this situation is only for a moment.

The next moment, Augustine appeared in Yan Qing's hands, his expression had not even reacted, and he was still violent and evil.

"Austin!"

The God of Blood and Slaughter felt that Augustine's connection with him was cut off for a moment. Although he reconnected quickly, at the moment of disconnection, it fell into Yan Qing's hands.

The effect of divine arts on the gods is far less than that of divine envoys. Even Kane's powerful divine arts that touched the rules only cut off the connection between the divine envoys and summoning the gods for a moment.

But just for a moment, that's enough.

"I'll count one, two, three, let's stop together."

Yan Qing took out a fruit-cutting knife out of nowhere, put it on Augustine's neck, and then opened the dark space for a moment to let the other party see Augustine's situation, then closed it tightly, and spoke slowly.

The God of Blood and Slaughter never expected that the other party would comprehend a new divine art besides the dark space. This was a divine art he had never seen in the dark world, and it was a regular divine art.

This kind of magic generally has very restrictive conditions. I don't know when the other party cast it, obviously he just said a word!

and many more……

The God of Blood and Slaughter thought about it before and after, and suddenly wanted to kill someone, and refused to admit that it was because of this reason that he didn't protect his envoy!

"Okay, since you agree, then one, two..."

"Wait a minute when I agree...well, I'll stop and you don't touch him!"

The God of Blood and Slaughter was afraid that the other party would really kill him. Although he was there, as long as he didn't die instantly, he could still be saved, but he didn't dare to block Yan Qing.

The God of Blood and Slaughter removed Zuo Luoxing and Yan Qing's magical spells before the "three". The two had already bled to the point that their faces were extremely pale, and it was obvious that they were at the end of their battles.

At the moment when the guiding magic of Lost Heaven disappeared, the darkness also dissipated.

Augustine is still talking.

The God of Blood and Slaughter suddenly went dark.

"Didn't we agree to stop together? What do you mean!"

"I stopped."

Yan Qing held on to the knife without even shaking his hands, calmly signaling the dissipated darkness around him.

At this time, the long-haired woman finally put her hand in. Seeing Augustine being arrested, a chill flashed in her eyes, and a phantom of calling God quickly appeared behind her.

Is a beautiful goddess wearing a garland of flowers.

Before Yan Qing could say anything, the goddess quickly fluttered her ten fingers, weaving a rain of flowers, and quickly landed on Zuo Luoxing and Yan Qing who had just lost blood.

The petals are as sharp as a knife.

Also poisonous.

"Wait... are you going to save this guy?"

Yan Qing saw that the lips of the hostages in his hands turned purple like theirs, and quickly reminded them.

"Since it falls into your hands, I can't snatch the living ones, and the dead corpses are mine anyway!"

The long-haired woman looked cold, and gave Augustine a serious look, as if saying goodbye, and then concentrated on dealing with the two of Zuo Luoxing.

Augustine: ...

God of Blood and Slaughter: ...

The two Lin Zeming and you who just arrived: ...

"Wait! I think I can grab it!"

Yan Qing took Augustine and Zuo Luoxing away from this area quickly, although he said to grab them, but in fact he caught them tightly, and he didn't even let them run for their lives.

The God of Blood and Slaughter suddenly cursed in his heart, as long as Yan Qing let go, he can use the form of summoning to move himself to the opponent's side, and it only takes a moment to intercept the person.

However, the other party didn't let go for a moment!

"Yan Qing!" Mingyou knew at the first sight that Zuo Luoxing was exhausted, so he jumped close to Yan Qing and shouted.

Yan Qing didn't talk nonsense at all, grabbed Mingyou's hand and mercilessly absorbed all the spiritual power that the other party had just recovered.

"It's dark, please close your eyes!"

Mingyou couldn't stand still, almost sucked dry by this blow, his face suddenly turned pale, and his breathing was weak.

"what?"

The long-haired woman noticed that her eyes were suddenly pitch black.

Not only the long-haired woman, but the entire divine arts domain became a bottomless abyss where no light could penetrate. Everyone's sense of sight, hearing and even touch disappeared.

Is the ground under my feet still solid, is the sky above my head still wide, is the silver sword in my hand clenched tightly, is the divine spell hitting the target, and is there any enemy attacking from front or back...

After losing touch, everything around becomes elusive.

The rain of flowers was still falling, but due to the loss of direction and sense of touch, the places where the rain of flowers fell became chaotic and disorderly. Not only Zuo Luoxing's side, but even the long-haired woman's side, many people were caught.

"Fuck...sister-in-law, stop!"

"You can't see and you're having such a good fight? Sister-in-law really doesn't think of us as human beings!"

"Boss? Boss, can you hear me?"

In the realm of divine arts, Lin Ze and Mingyou led the two to dodge carefully, and the long-haired female teammates kept screaming in their ears.

"Zuo Luoxing fainted, what should I do?"

Lin Ze saw that Zuo Luoxing had less spiritual power than the two, and his body was not as good as that of a god. He was poisoned and lost blood, so it was only natural that he fainted.

He didn't ask if Mingyou's magical healing technique could be used, seeing the pale face of Mingyou, it was already a human body miracle that he could still move to avoid the rain of flowers.

"This woman... is really ruthless."

Obviously, she couldn't see or hear anything in the field, but this woman didn't hesitate at all when she performed her magic, and she didn't care about the life or death of her teammates at all.

Yan Qing lowered his head and looked at Zuo Luoxing, then at Augustine who was confident in his hands, two balls of orange-red flames gradually ignited in his dark gray eyes.

"Detoxify my little envoy, or I won't even leave the corpse to you."

The pitch-black space seemed to cast a beam of spotlights, and it was falling on Yan Qing and Augustine in his hands. At the same time, a ball of flames ignited from Augustine's chest.

While talking to the long-haired woman, the flame didn't go out for a moment, and quickly burned to the shoulders.

Although Augustine didn't cry out, everyone could see that his expression was not in a good mood.

Seeing the non-stop burning flame, the long-haired woman stared at it for a while, then smiled coolly: "They say I'm ruthless, but I think you're not bad either."

The conditions have not yet been discussed, and the flames have almost burned the small half of Augustine's body. If the long-haired woman hesitates, this person may really only have a skeleton left.

The other party never considered the possibility that the long-haired woman didn't care about Augustine at all.

"Give him back to me."

The rain of flowers hovered for a moment, turned from red to pink, and when it fell on everyone, it was as soft as silk, and the poisoned purple on everyone's faces also turned back to rosy.

This time, Yan Qing didn't cheat any more, and threw the severely burned man back into the hands of the long-haired woman.

The long-haired woman lightly touched the other side's unconscious face, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm the only one who can hurt you, and I won't let anyone else go."

"The snow field is so big, I think it's better for the two teams to walk together."

The long-haired woman put down Augustine, turned her head and smiled at the pale-faced group of four.

"sister in law?"

"what?"

Both Augustine's team and Yan Qing's team were completely baffled by the long-haired woman's suggestion.

Lin Ze was the most direct: "Is there something wrong with this woman's brain?"

He hoped Yan Qing could refuse.

Yan Qing glanced at Zuo Luoxing, who was still unconscious until now, pursed his lips slightly, then raised his head and smiled brightly: "Okay!"

The long-haired woman lowered her head slightly, her long hair covering her expression, and when she raised her head again, her face was still gentle and gentle.

Just when he was about to say something, he heard a familiar voice: "It just so happens that the four of us haven't eaten all day. Do you have anything to eat?"

10 minute later.

The two teams were sitting beside the snowdrift where Zuo Luoxing and the others had been, with subtle expressions on their faces.

The only normal ones were probably Yan Qing, who was grabbing beef jerky and eating with relish, and the long-haired woman who carefully wiped Augustine's face.

"Hey... why are we giving them food?"

The other two in the long-haired women's team, one has blue hair and the other wears a purple bracelet. At this time, the blue-haired man in charge of storing food poked his head quietly.

"What do you know, this is sister-in-law's strategy!"

The inch-cut man looked at the long-haired woman who was concentrating on taking care of Augustine, and gave the blue hair a fierce look.

"But there are four of us, there are only three on the opposite side, and one is calling God, why do we need a strategy?"

The blue-haired man still didn't understand.

"Sister-in-law, this is called lowering the vigilance of the enemy. You want to exchange the smallest price for the greatest benefit, understand?"

The cropped man educated impatiently.

The blue hair thought for a long time, then shook his head regretfully: "I don't understand."

Wouldn't it be good to just do it?

"Elm head!"

The inch-cut man turned his head with a rotten look on his face, as if he didn't want to talk to him any further.

But actually...

He didn't understand why sister-in-law didn't do it!

Everyone got it back!

Why don't you just fuck him!

Mingyou and Lin Ze were also very puzzled. After glancing at the vicious opposite, they asked Yan Qing: "Why do they stay with us? Obviously you burned their captain like that?"

Yan Qing stuffed a piece of beef jerky into the mouth of the unconscious Zuo Luoxing, regardless of whether the other party could eat it or not, he just stuffed it for him, and then he tore up the rest of the beef jerky with peace of mind, and packed them one by one. Eat it in a bag, and there is not a single piece left.

Zuo Luoxing couldn't eat this by himself, so he couldn't be blamed for eating the rest!

"If I were that woman, I would never give up with her." Mingyou said with a frown.

Yan Qing saw that both of them were looking at him, looked at the opposite side, and made a gesture of leaning towards them.

The two leaned over without knowing why.

"She thought Xiao Ming could still persist, but in fact Xiao Ming can't!"

"? Say it clearly, what do you mean I can't do it?" Mingyou quit immediately.

"So you mean, she's just observing and procrastinating?" Lin Ze suddenly frightened.

"Not really... I've finished observing." Yan Qing muttered vaguely while biting the beef jerky.

"!!!"

"Divinity - the season when everything blooms."

Before the two of them could finish digesting the information, the rain of flowers all over the sky suddenly fell down like silk. These tiny petals looked light, but in fact each piece carried a certain weight. It was impossible to blow it away only by strong wind. .

The sharp poisonous flower blades scattered layer by layer, and soon covered the entire area where Yan Qing and the others were.

The inch-cut man immediately turned his head to teach: "See! This is the strategy! Catch them all!"

"Oops, my spiritual power hasn't recovered yet!" Mingyou said in a low voice with a serious tone.

Zuo Luoxing hadn't woken up yet, Mingyou himself had no spiritual power, Lin Ze was the only one who could really fight, but no matter how optimistic he was, Mingyou didn't think he could fight four with one!

"Yan Qing... Boss Yan Yanyan! You must have a way! Can't you do that...that?" Lin Ze looked at Yan Qing eagerly for hints.

Due to the presence of the long-haired woman, he did not say the word copying magic.

Yan Qing had just swallowed the last piece of beef jerky, when he heard the words he looked up helplessly: "Oh...that...the time is too short, no one will come out..."

"???" At this time, you two put Riddler here?

Mingyou hugged Zuo Luoxing obliquely and retreated quickly, but the flower rain also followed quickly, so he had to raise his hand to block the blade, and the clear and crisp jingle of the short knife colliding with the petals came continuously.

"Quickly find a way!" Mingyou roared angrily.

Lin Ze also quickly left the place with Yan Qing, and acted separately from Mingyou, at least making Huayu's range less concentrated.

Yan Qing really had no choice, he had used all the magic spells that could be used, and the only remaining magic spell that could be used was Ghost Mystery Misty Swamp, but using that magic spell could only delay time, it could not change the situation.

A large amount of blood was scraped out of Yan Qing and the others, and the toxins on it entered the body, making everyone feel powerless, and there was a cold wind and snow blowing around them, and they almost fell down immediately.

"Over there! Go there!" Yan Qing pointed in one direction.

"Which way! Why did you go there?" Mingyou asked loudly, and took Zuo Luoxing with difficulty to retreat in the direction Yan Qing pointed out.

Soon, the whistling sound of a large hurricane came to my ears, which was extremely obvious on the snowfield where the sound had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

When Mingyou heard this voice, he stopped abruptly.

In the next second, I heard Yan Qing's angry and unbearable voice: "If you want to die, you have to die with a little backbone! Let's go! Let's die far away!"

Mingyou, Lin Ze: I am so stupid to choose to listen to a fool.

Mingyou resolutely changed his route, he didn't want to bury himself in the hands of the hurricane, he would rather die by being eroded by the rain of flowers.

"Eh? Don't go!"

Yan Qing couldn't forget the stormy snowfield where many large hurricanes gathered, especially there were so many white and fat wolves inside.

ah!Since we are all going to die!Why can't you die closer to the fleshy ones?

This time, even Lin Ze ignored him.

Just when the two left the stormy and snowy field expressionlessly, Zuo Luoxing on Mingyou's back finally woke up, seeing the rain of flowers falling from the sky and the bloody wounds on his legs, he immediately understood.

Just as he was about to speak, his mouth seemed to be blocked by something.

Zuo Luoxing subconsciously chewed it, and found that it smelled like beef jerky, and couldn't help but chewed it a few more times.

"If you wake up, can you walk by yourself?"

Mingyou felt Zuo Luoxing's awakening on his back. He thought the other party would ask something, but he didn't expect to chew...beef jerky right away?

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Zuo Luoxing didn't have such a thick skin as Yan Qing, and immediately got off Mingyou's body with a blushing face, while dodging the flower blade with difficulty, he said, "Where is Lord Yan Qing?"

"Here." Mingyou took the time to lift his chin and point in a direction.

On the other side of Huayu, Lin Ze used brute force to drag Yan Qing towards the storm and snow, and it was very difficult to hide.

If it wasn't for his fast enough speed and strength, I'm afraid Yan Qing would have slipped into the stormy snow field.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was their only hope of escaping Huayu, Lin Ze really wanted to throw it away on the spot.

"When you're dying, don't let people take a look at the fat, fluffy fleshy people, you are too cruel!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Are you all right?"

Even Lin Ze, who has a Buddhist personality, has been walking around with a tow bottle for so long, and still has a weakness buff on his body, so he can't help being irritable.

They have delayed for so long, the other party must have suffered enough, no matter how bad Yan Qing is, he will just throw him into the snowstorm field!

Yan Qing leaned on his shoulder sullenly: "It will take a while... Her that and that are too powerful."

It is no exaggeration to say that the magic spell of the long-haired woman is even higher than the maximum level of "Please close your eyes when it gets dark" that Yan Qing can perform at this stage.

The lethality, range, and sustainability are all first-class, even much less than Yan Qing's spiritual consumption. At least, the spiritual power of the long-haired woman is enough to support it until now without any decline.

This is only an effect within a range. If the opponent is designated, the speed, sharpness, and even toxicity of the petals will be much exaggerated.

"It's not good, you are running towards the snow wolves?" Lin Ze thought that this guy had a plan.

"There are still three of them who have not made a move. I don't think the chances of winning are great..." Yan Qing pressed in a low voice.

"Forget it...you go in." Lin Ze walked into the hurricane without saying a word.

"Wait, wait! I seem to have a solution!"

A voluptuous flower petal bloomed from one eye of Yan Qing, while the other eye flashed an orange-red flame.

"Go to Xiao Ming!" Yan Qing urged Lin Ze.

The four of them joined together very quickly, Zuo Luoxing was alright, after all he had been protected by Mingyou for a long time, apart from the purple lips, he could still see it.

Mingyou was much more serious, with criss-cross bloodstains all over his cheeks, arms, and chest, and the color was black and red because of the poisoning, which was extremely miserable.

"Xiao Ming...you are disfigured." Yan Qing's eyes fell on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense, why are you here?" Mingyou asked violently.

Because of the approach of the four of them, the flower rain suddenly became denser, and it was quite difficult for them to hide.

"Come and stick with you."

As Yan Qing spoke, he very consciously put himself on Mingyou's back.

"Hiss—" Mingyou staggered under the pressure, and took a breath.

The wound on his back was no smaller than the front one, and Yan Qing's blow almost cost him half his life.

"Divine Art - Season of Blooming Flames~"

Yan Qing didn't care about Mingyou's injuries at all, just laying on someone's back and sucking, not only sucking Mingyou's, but also sucking Zuo Luoxing's.

The spiritual power of the two was drained almost instantly.

"what……"

Mingyou's body softened, and he couldn't dodge the blade in time. His face and neck were cut immediately, and blood flowed out.

Lin Ze had never heard of this magical technique.

He remembered the woman on the opposite side, isn't the magic spell called... The season when everything blooms?

In the distance, the woman touched Augustine's wound, quietly watching the colorful falling flowers in front of her.

The color of blood really matched Huayu.

"Why are those people getting together again?" The blue hair asked because he didn't know.

Obviously, in order to disperse Huayu just now, they split into two paths.

"It's the end of the rope." The inch-cut man said disdainfully.

Even the teachers of the college did not dare to take this flower rain, because even they, no one is sure that they can avoid the dense flower rain perfectly. If they cannot avoid the flower rain, they will be poisoned. Although this poison is not fatal in a short time, After a long time of poisoning, the doses pile up, and there is no cure at all.

These people have delayed for so long, even if they didn't bleed to death, the next time will just be spent in the countdown.

"Be patient!" Yan Qing kindly reminded.

A few people didn't know why, and then, flames rained down from the sky, quickly igniting the entire flower field.

"My magic?"

The long-haired woman stood up immediately, and there was no need to distinguish carefully. Even if it was rain of fire, she could immediately recognize that it was a divine spell derived from her "season when everything blooms".

The rain of fire hangs in mid-air, igniting with it, or, more precisely, melting, with every petal it touches.

The flames were not affected at all, but Huayu had already burned more than half.

Not only that, when the fingernail-sized flame fell on the people, it did not burn the clothes of the people, but it seemed to scald the souls of the people, and the secret pain ignited from the bottom of their hearts, as if they had returned to the fire ceremony.

"I don't feel so much pain from the fire..." The purple bracelet man bent over in pain, clutching his chest, almost speechless.

The cropped man and the blue hair are in better condition, but they are also covered in cold sweat.

Only the long-haired woman's complexion has hardly changed, but in fact, her forehead and neck are covered with fine sweat, and her face is as pale as paper.

Her desire is far stronger than the other three, and the pain she endured is naturally much greater.

Augustine, who was in a coma at the beginning, had the most relaxed expression on his face. Although he was still affected by the magic, he was almost unaffected compared to the others.

"Why...we also hurt so much..."

Mingyou didn't have much strength in the first place, but now he half-kneeled on the ground, with cold sweat dripping down his face.

Lin Ze and Zuo Luoxing were not much better, and even Yan Qing was obviously affected by the fire of desire.

"Of course it's... plastic surgery for you..." At this moment, Yan Qing was still trying to get skinny.

On several people, the black blood gradually turned red, and the toxin was gradually removed.

If it wasn't for the flame of vengeance that could burn desire, these toxins that penetrated deep into the bone marrow would really be unsolvable. Fortunately, petals are also the product of women's desire, so it hurts as long as it hurts, which is better than residual toxins in the body.

"By the way, how long can your magic last?" Lin Ze was the first to recover from the poisoning, and asked quickly.

Mingyou panted, gasped, and suddenly turned her head to look at the opposite side.

After the flames burned out, those people stood up again, as if planning to fight them hard.

"No way! No spiritual power?" Lin Ze was shocked.

"What are you doing standing still! Run!" Yan Qing quickly rushed towards the stormy snow field.

"Forget it, go in." Mingyou gritted his teeth and ran over there.

The most dangerous place is the safest place. After all, if the other party breaks into this place, there is only one dead end.

The wolves on the snow field did not know where they went, but those hurricanes that almost surrounded the entire snow field had already blown into a super invincible giant whirlwind.

Looking from a distance, the whole world is filled with snow-white storms, not to mention going in, even getting close to it is extremely difficult, the ice and snow debris can immediately draw a deep and long bloodstain on a person's face.

"Our luck must have been cut by the little witch." Lin Ze looked at the inaccessible storm and snowfield, and summed up all the activities today in sharp words.

"If I had known earlier, I should have learned her luck magic first." Yan Qing was annoyed.

"No, we should first learn how to avoid the two hurricanes that are about to merge again." Mingyou calmly looked at the hurricane that was blowing closer and closer.

"Is there any possibility of surviving being involved?" Zuo Luoxing held a faint hope.

"You should ask if there is still a possibility of keeping the whole body." Mingyou replied.

"Have it?"

"No."

"..."

These large hurricanes, not only would be fine if they were blowing in an open space, but they ended up blowing on the icy lake that had cracked for some reason.

People are involved, and if they are lucky, they may experience the ancient punishment of Ling Chi.

Of course, without being frozen to death.

Behind them, the red combat uniforms of the long-haired woman and others were looming, obviously following.

"Or, should I kill that woman first?"

Lin Ze clenched his fingers slightly, but no gods appeared behind him, and there was a silver arc across the palm of his hand.

Yan Qing frowned, disapproving of Lin Ze's strategy.

Even if the woman is killed, the remaining three people have never used magic arts, and the result of fighting with their team of people who have exhausted their spiritual power is beyond doubt.

"Oh, I've only been here for a few days." Yan Qing sighed heavily.

As soon as Zuo Luoxing heard that Yan Qing had said such words, he immediately comforted him: "We won't die here!"

"If I die, you must remember to offer fried chicken to me." Yan Qing was still instructing.

"I'll do it for you when we get out of here! Master Yan Qing! How could we give up so quickly!" Zuo Luoxing tried to cheer Yan Qing up.

"Forget it... I still think it's more realistic for the government to provide me." Yan Qing was dejected.

The remaining two didn't speak, but judging from their faces, it was obvious that they didn't think there could be any new changes in the situation.

"What? Is it the end of the road?"

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