When the matter was about to end, bringing Fang Xiao to the Fang Mansion Hall was a deal made by the doctor and Yu Xing.
The transaction content also includes "Kill Fang Deming".
The latter is a task given to him by the system, and the former comes from Yu Xing's selfishness.
Yu Xing had long expected that when he showed his true side, the snake girl would never miss the opportunity to use Fang Xiao as a bargaining chip to threaten him.
So Fang Xiao is not safe no matter where he is.
But as long as Fang Xiao is not on the container side, things will turn around, such as forcing Fang Xiao to be detained if a person is enough to resist the cognitive control of the snake girl.
I didn't carry Fang Xiao to the ancestral hall from the beginning to avoid alarming the enemy.
But as long as Fang Xiao showed his controlled appearance, it means that it was time. The doctor was responsible for taking Fang Xiao to the ancestral hall. Next, he would hand over the breath left by the ancestors of the Fang family in the ancestral hall to save him.
The cleanliness in the ancestral hall was seen by Yu Xing. That ancestor is worthy of admiration and can be used to save the poor unlucky younger generation.
Yu Xing still likes this cheap brother very much, at least he doesn't plan to let him die.
What's more, seeing the suffocating look of the snake girl and a kind of naughty feeling that arises naturally makes Yu Xing feel happy.
The light screen, which was all snowflakes, was shattered.
The cameras, which were crushed into piles of broken parts by the branches, could no longer support the demand for "photography". The space in the iron container gradually became dim and the light screen disappeared one by one.
Only a few light screens survived, but they could not provide any information.
There are still five minutes left before the system completely absorbs the books from Nanshui Town.
The snake girl is more anxious than Yu Xing.
She looked at Yu Xing's expression that she expected everything and finally realized that this human had already blocked all her counterattack directions.
Even under this powerful enough ghostly power, something new appeared.
【spirit】.
The blue figure seems to come from the distant ancient times. The power of the blue ghost should not be underestimated wherever it is placed, let alone such an old ghost... has existed for thousands of years.
The snake girl's eyes were fixed on Yi Qing.
She is judging.
Is this the evil god clone of the [spirit] or the ghost with the power of the [spirit]?
It would be easy to say if the latter was the clone of the evil god, she would really collapse.
How many other evil gods did she put in when she was controlling Nanshui Town?
However, it was very evil. She couldn't tell that she couldn't tell the origin of the blue figure that suddenly appeared.
Yiqing was also stared at by her and narrowed her eyes.
Perhaps because he stayed in Yu Xing for a long time in the team, many people will forget that his temper is actually not good.
On the surface, he seems gentle, but in fact, he is the owner of the Sheqing Bar. The games in the bar that make fun of life are all performed under his permission.
After being examined by the snake girl, Yiqing slowly blocked half of her face with a fan.
"Miss, are you a little offensive?"
If the snake girl had the same facial nerve as the human being, her temples were probably already thrust and thrust.
This is a moment when you die or I die. He said offense to me?
"Don't be too ridiculous." The snake girl said coldly, then pulled the corner of her mouth, and a human smile stiffly showed a human. "Can you represent the gods of Yin and Yang City?"
"So, the seemingly complex gods have formed an alliance behind their backs?"
"If Qianjie knew about this, I'm afraid the pattern of Yin and Yang City should have changed again."
She thought it was a valid threat.
Although the clones are all inferior, they are not in any way connected with the essence of Yin and Yang City. It is necessary to benefit the subordinates - whether they are clones or existences carrying the same origin power, and to allow them to stand on the same side without any barriers.
At least that's what the snake girl thinks.
However, Yu Xing didn't care whether Qianjie knew it or not. First, he didn't understand the current distribution of power in Yin and Yang City. Which evil god has a better relationship with which evil god, and second...
Yu Xing raised a playful smile, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and slowly lifted it up.
"What do you think is this?"
The snake girl narrowed her long and narrow eyes.
Her gaze first fell on the mermaid line that Yu Xing was slapped into the waist of her pants, and then moved upwards with the hem of her clothes.
The extremely explosive waist, the looming pectoral muscles covered by fabric—
etc.
What is that??
In the center of Yu Xing's chest, there was a serpentine pattern with black light.
Snake Girl:???
For all the Qianjie clones, this pattern is definitely not unfamiliar with it, because it is the imprint given by the main body of Yin and Yang City.
Everything else is easy to say, Qianjie branding completely burned the snake girl CPU.
"If you think some evil gods secretly formed an alliance." Yu Xing licked the corner of his mouth and pressed his fingers on the snake-shaped imprint, "Then Qianjie is definitely one of them."
"Look, this is the mark He left to me. Does it mean that He is also on my side?"
It once caused Yu Xing's shock, but now it has become a tool to stimulate the clone of thousands of knots, which can be said to be a turn of Feng Shui.
Perhaps after entering Nanshui Town, Yu Xing became more and more comfortable in dealing with cognitive distortions, and he also had the credit for this imprint.
Yiqing found that a heat was emitting from the imprint. He was a little curious and wanted to reach out and press it, but Yu Xing mercilessly slapped it away.
Yiqing: "..." OK.
He complained in his heart that Yu Xing only cared about showing his arms, and that others could not even touch him, and the snake girl next to him had already lowered her head.
She looked very wrong.
"turn out to be……"
Her tone sounded incomprehensible, as if she had encountered something that distorted her own cognition.
"I've been here for too long. Do you know what the outside world has become?"
She murmured to herself, her voice was misty and trance.
It can be seen that the Thousand Corner Seal brought her much more stimulation than the power of several other evil gods.
"Then I have nothing."
"No...it's mine here, it'll always be mine!"
The snake girl's figure suddenly grew bigger again.
A trace of deep red blood appeared on her translucent body, and those things filled her body like blood vessels, especially in the snake's tail, and each scale began to emit blood.
Red light also oozed out of her eyes, and she gradually raised her head.
ferocious.
The snake scales had climbed to her neck and cheeks, and the inhuman feeling reached the extreme. She could no longer be described as beautiful.
In the void, there seemed to be a constant stream of blood and energy rushing towards her, making her momentum rise step by step.
There are three minutes left.
"Go to die." The snake girl said coldly.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.
She killed all these people today, and the other evil gods would have limited help. She would definitely not care about the life or death of a waste who had devoted his efforts and failed.
And Qianjie...
Even though she killed the person who gave the branded Qianjie, the subject would definitely not make things difficult for her clone, right? It must not be?
Not for a human...
Take action against her, a clone of the same origin?
She can also search for thousands of worlds like before and create a new world that can be controlled, just start over from scratch.
As long as this human is dead.
The gods can decisively give up a dead piece, but they will not be stingy when the piece is still alive.
Therefore, "Fang Xing" must die.
Only when he dies can she have a chance to continue, otherwise...
Three minutes is enough.
The energy from the altar in the town was constantly replenished into her body, allowing her to gain more powerful power for a short time.
The translucent blood-colored snake girl opened her bloody mouth, and the cold, emotionless snake eyes stared straight at Yu Xing.
She rushed over.
Yu Xing controlled the branches to form a thick and airtight tree wall in front of him, and at the same time he jumped up from the sitting branches and changed to a squatting position.
He held Qingmeng in his hand.
The snake girl used the power obtained by using the altar like this. Yu Xing guaranteed the guess that the altar had already started the massacre mode.
Haha, the so-called auspicious snow sacrifice is just a way to absorb life by the snake girl.
There were many foreign tourists participating in the former Sui Snow Festival, and this year it was not so exaggerated, but the meager power brought by the townspeople is enough to enhance the snake girl.
What's more, there are also these "tourists".
Yu Xing seemed to know what tourists who died during the journey a few days ago were taken to do.
I'm afraid it's all turned into the offerings of the Ruixue Festival!
While thinking, a blood-red snake tail swept across and smashed the tree wall to pieces.
Yu Xing couldn't stay where he was, so he jumped up and avoided this one and landed on the open space beside him.
The branches screamed in his head.
【This is delicious! This is delicious!】
[Idiot, can you eat it? Stop it with your master's brain!]
【What a big tail, it’s as tangled as we do ~ I really want to eat it…】
[I just want to see the main brain use us to entangle people, and I don’t want to see the main brain being entangled by snakes. My main brain must be the one that takes the initiative!]
【…Don’t talk, get on!】
Countless voices gathered together, and some strange ideas were mixed in between.
Yu Xing shook his head, threw the messy thoughts out of his head, and began to try to attack while dodging.
Straight sharp branches broke through the iron sheet and chased the snake girl in the air to attack. Each one was placed to the largest, seven or eight stories high.
But the snake girl is too flexible and is located in the air, with a certain amount of dodging space. After a few times, she was only scratched by some of her skin.
That scar is nothing to the snake girl. With a swing of her tail, the branches that can kill the mongolia hundreds of times will be shattered in the waist.
One and a half minutes.
Yiqing watched the show for a while, wandered behind Yu Xing, turned into a spirit body, lay on his back like before, folded his hands on his pillow on Yu Xing's head: "You can't do it."
He has no weight and will not hinder his movements. Yu Xing did not object to his posture, but just glanced at him.
The green ghost looked at him with a smile.
Then a big blood-colored tail twitched over, and Yu Xing lowered his body and watched his tail pass through Yi Qing.
Yiqing's body became empty for a while, and a few wisps of blue smoke overflowed, and it quickly solidified.
He even fanned leisurely.
Yu Xing: "..."
Sometimes, he really envies Yiqing's ability.
Compared to fancy dodging, what is more enjoyable than standing in place and ineffective physical attacks with spirits?
However, the snake girl is also translucent. If she really competes, she should be able to beat Yiqing.
A strange feeling flashed in Yu Xing's heart, and he flashed forward, and the dagger left a long crack on the chasing snake's tail.
The Qingmeng Realm can break the snake girl’s defense!
He paused, calculated the time, and chuckled: "Yiqing, I'll leave it to you, help me block it for a while."
Yiqing seemed to have guessed that Yu Xing would call him, and he was leisurely: "Oh? But I was in a good mood today and just wanted to watch the show."
"I want to help you..."
While he was talking, he was knocked to the point of a swollen tail again, but his voice remained unbroken: "What are you going to give?"
"Don't ask for trouble, I'll warn you." Yu Xing was not angry. He is now operating with multiple cores, and every branch is attached to his senses, his eyes and his tongue.
The world of multiple perspectives is very messy, and he doesn't want to bother with Yi Qing at all: "You should ask the system for compensation, I'm going to do this for it."
Yi Qing, who had a private deal with the system, must have known the essence of this deduction earlier than him. If you don’t tell him, just forget it, and now you still want to negotiate terms with him.
If he changes his place, he will torture Yiqing.
Yiqing was not annoyed when she was exposed. She stroked the broken hair on her temples and touched the "eyes" hanging on her waist.
After he salvaged the bead from the deep sea, he changed it several times. In the end, he spent some time making the bead into a waist pendant, which no longer conflicted with the crystal jewelry on his body.
Have eyes, no beads.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The waves on the beads are shining, and the eyes are slowly closed.
"Okay, after I go back, I will look for the person I should look for and ask for the reward I deserve."
Blue smoke curled up, and in a chaotic field, Yiqing seemed to be a spectator who had accidentally entered the battlefield. He smiled, closed his jade bone fan and shook his finger at the snake girl.
The snake girl's movements were stagnant.
Her increasingly weird body stopped twisting and actually stopped in the air.
The gaze of the snake eyes fell from staring at Yu Xing and then fell on Yi Qing.
Around, there was a sudden darkness.
She could see nothing except Yiqing.
Mingmie's world disappeared from her vision. No matter where she looked, she could only see a blue figure. The originally inconspicuous sound of crystal collision also made her soul tremble at this time.
silence.
Like the deep sea.
Time seems to stop, blurred into a part of the darkness.
Yu Xing took advantage of Yiqing's drag on the snake girl and slipped into the corner.
The branches formed a ball behind him, covering him up.
He "looked" at the eye system.
The system just got the benefits, and it's very good now.
【One minute and fifty seconds left.】
[The energy gathering of the altar is still increasing and will become stronger and stronger. Yiqing is expected to be delayed for one minute.]
In other words, there will be fifty-two seconds to hold on later.
And it was fifty-two seconds that became stronger and stronger as the altar blessings were added.
By then, blood will be covered with the whole body of the snake girl, which may be much more difficult than it is now. If the snake girl fights to the death, it is not impossible to kill quickly within 52 seconds.
Of course, Yu Xing knew that he would not die.
But if he starts to change places and resurrection, without his restraint, the snake girl will be free and she can kill everyone who can kill.
Even if you can't get it back to Nanshui Town, you can always be able to break the dead.
So, he not only has to restrain himself, but also...
Kill the snake girl.
Yu Xing took out a flower from his pocket.
It's not Black Rose, but... it was indeed what Hua Subai gave him.
The snow-white petals are pure and beautiful, but the thin rhizomes are blood-red.
Flowers in snow.
This was discovered by Hua Subai. It grew on the body of the dead corpses and absorbed all the supernatural power in their bodies to bloom.
Yu Xing had been working on psychological construction for a long time before he decided to collect Hua Subai's flowers again. He thought about it again and again before he was willing to believe Hua Subai again.
I believe that Hua Subai will not use this flower to do something bad to him at this time.
This is an adventure and a direct face to face the shadows in your heart.
After he talked about today's plan in Hua Subai yesterday, before going to bed at night, he went to Hua Subai to find him in his room.
This blooming snow flower has been in Yu Xing's pocket since then, honestly and without any movement.
He seemed to have had a bet right.
Hua Subai really regretted what he had done before, so this time, when Yu Xing made up his plan and offered to get a flower, Hua Subai's expression was shocked.
Then after Yu Xing rejected the Black Rose, he decisively changed to a special snow flower for Nanshui Town to give him.
There is no way, Carlos is not here, they lack effective communication methods in the copy.
The only one who can replace Xiaozhiman... is Hua Subai's perception of flowers.
Thinking of this, Yu Xing looked at the small flower in his palm with a complicated expression, and then crushed it mercilessly.
The snow-white petals turned into powder, and the invisible connection that seemed to exist and disappeared.
The signal has been sent out.
...
Nanshui Town, altar.
The rust smell here is particularly strong.
Just now, the priest on the altar suddenly went crazy, not even maintaining the superficial atmosphere, saying nothing, and slashed several circles of people with his knife.
The blood of those people covered almost the entire surface of the altar, and even mixed with a deducer's arm.
That was when escaping and was unable to defend against being cut down.
Zhang Yu was already in the inner circle and could also see the situation in the center of the altar through the crowd. As he watched this scene happen, he finally knew what Boss Hua said meant.
It's really strange.
Zhang Yu was not panicked. First, it was not his turn to go to the altar to worship sacrifices, so his position was relatively safe. Second, he was not afraid of these bloody scenes. Seeing someone holding a knife to kill people will only stimulate his speed of thinking.
Why did the priest suddenly kill someone?
Before, I would also select who did not meet the requirements of the offering and who was wearing the wrong clothes.
Now I go up and kill one.
Even the townsmen who seemed to be trapped in the inner circle began to feel something was wrong and quietly retreated.
The priest seemed to be in a hurry.
The blood covered the altar and flowed along the grooves of the altar. It was obvious that this was a formation, but Yan Li was not there, and no one knew what the formation was used for. Zhang Yu could only judge based on guessing that this was a blood sacrifice, and all the energy would be gathered on another existence.
Could it be...there is something wrong with the captain?
There is a person who crazyly demands energy. Maybe the captain has caused enough influence on the other party. So, actually the captain has the upper hand, right?
Not necessarily. Even if it was originally the upper hand, when that special existence absorbed the energy of the blood stain, everything would be hard to say.
Zhang Yu analyzed calmly.
At this moment, everyone's minds were filled with hissings.
An extremely bad premonition came to Zhang Yu's heart. His shoulder was suddenly hit. When he looked back, he found that all the townsmen behind him were dull and walked towards the center of the altar step by step.
They even seemed to be unable to see the blocker in front of them. Everyone would hit Zhang Yu hard when they passed by.
Zhang Yu was almost hit and fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, Hua Subai next to him casually reached out to help him, otherwise he might be trampled to death.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yu had a guess in his mind, but asked directly.
"Obviously..." Hua Subai was hit even after he finished speaking.
He raised his brows, a faint smile appeared on his face, and the tone changed: "They can't wait to die, so let's not stop it."
As he said that, he carried Zhang Yu and the little chicken, he led him across the team and walked under the eaves of the shop beside him.
They were able to be ranked "finally" and were immediately occupied by the townsmen behind them.
But soon, the facts proved that Hua Subai's choice was extremely correct. The townsmen started to argue over who died first, and their faces were full of crazy expressions.
Every person who climbed up the altar with his hands and feet would be cut off by the priest and died flawlessly.
Zhang Yu saw the witch not far away, and the witch also found a safe place to cat. Looking at the scene of the altar, her brows were frowning tightly.
"It's beginning." Hua Subai murmured to himself.
"What has begun?" Zhang Yu knew that Hua Subai must have learned more inside information than him, and asked curiously.
Hua Subai did not return, but instead transformed a white flower from his fingertips like magic.
He stared at the flower, his eyes with a moment of gentleness, but more focused.
one two three.
As soon as the third second was counting, the flowers trembled and turned into powder without warning.
Hua Subai looked at the fine sand that was seeping through his fingers and narrowed his eyes.
Yu Xing's signal is here.
He can do it, too.
The thin rattans emerged from his palm, and the rattans were decorated with many small flower buds, which looked very cute.
Before Zhang Yu could ask what this was, he saw the vine suddenly rushing out and heading straight for the crazy townspeople.
The rattan was like a sensitive rope, first rushed to the front of the townsmen in front, and circled around with lightning speed, and went backwards hard.
However, the rattan strips as thick as hemp ropes actually pulled a large wave of townsmen back several meters away. Then the rattan strips lengthened again and passed through the heart of a townsmen.
A puff.
From the flesh to the organs, the rattan pierced the town people in a pair and quickly sucked the blood seeping out of the wound without a drop.
It kept passing through the townsmen's bodies, just like an embroidery needle passing through the fabric. In just a few seconds, all the townsmen who were circled fell to the ground this time.
Zhang Yu was stunned.
Hua Subai's killing speed was much faster than the priests on the altar.
After "hunting", the vine did not come back at all, but instead surrounded another pile of townsmen who were approaching the altar, and then killed and absorbed them.
After such a cycle, no townsman could get on the altar in a short period of time.
The small buds on the rattan are gradually blooming, and the bright red flowers are beautiful, but in this situation, people who still retain rationality know how this flower blooms.
These beautiful flowers are like the whispers of hell, using human life as a petri dish and blood as a nutrient.