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Chapter 20: Empty Flowers and Yangyan

Han Chang gritted his teeth and looked at him. Xie Zhe's eyes were extremely serious, but it didn't look like he had no confidence.

"...Okay. If you can't do it, we will all die here."

The faceless knife-wielding man adjusted his posture and walked towards this side again. He seemed determined to interrupt this illusion-shattering ritual, even if he did not hesitate to directly kill the person who organized the ritual. I am afraid he is not Maple, at least not his true form, but a kind of

The incarnation of maintaining the illusion. If Feng was unwilling from the beginning and stopped them early, why bother to set up such a complicated trap? Besides, that cute and pitiful little boy had already reminded them how to leave, and he was not a bad person.

doll.

But this was not the kid holding the knife. Han Shang moved his wrist, raised his hand, and drew an arc out of thin air. The arc spread outward, and the scene seen through the air in this area was a little distorted, like staring through ripples.

Something was the same. Ling Hu looked over and realized that the air was heated. Such a scene could only be seen above the ground in extremely hot summers. The next moment, he continued to

Knife Feng rushed towards him, and Han Zhang slapped the heat wave with his palm, and a strong and hot air flow swept through like a wind blade, even the dust on the ground was lifted up. This power blocked the child, but it was nothing more than

It was just the first round of the competition. When they fought, Han Sheng completely controlled the battlefield at a distance from both Xie Zhe and Ling Hu, firmly restraining him.

Every time Feng swung the knife, they could hear a strange roar, and it didn't sound like a person... nor did it look like a person. The sound was very strange, and had almost nothing to do with the sound of the metal itself rubbing against the air.

.This cry seems to be made by many kinds of wild beasts at the same time. Pressed together, it is quite like a "thousands of arrows shooting together"

The momentum. The animal part is like the cry of the eagle, the howl of the wolf, and the roar of the tiger; the part of the non-living animal is like the horn of charge, the drum of the ring, and the rushing of mountain torrents. Organic and inorganic things are combined with each other.

, smelting, forming the mixed neighing sounds they heard last night. It was like thunder, like crying.

It turned out to be this kind of sound - it turned out that those sounds almost came from the same source. It was amazing and terrifying at the same time.

Apart from listening, Ye Linghua couldn't really understand. But one thing she could barely understand was that these two people were...very strong. Although Feng was suppressed for the time being, it was because he was focused on killing him.

Xie Zhe did this and killed him on the spot, so that he could not wholeheartedly deal with Han Zhang who was specifically trying to restrain him. Ling Quan was very surprised, extremely surprised. Although she knew that Han Zhang was a monster, she didn't know that Han Zhang was a monster.

He is so strong. His movements are very fast, and every step can leave a burst of red afterimages. His spells seem to be related to fire, but there is no real burning flame, just some scorching temperature and splashing sparks. Listen.

Quan couldn't help but think of what Han Shang said before. It's strange to think about it, how could he dislike fire so much? It's a bit strange, isn't it just as weird as an acupuncture master fainting from needles?

But when it came to Feng... it was beyond her expectation. How could he be so cruel? The figure of the cute and cute boy before disappeared, and it seemed that he was fighting here now. It was another person. Every move he made had a certain

Ling Huan couldn't see the rules, but he could feel it, because Han Sheng had to find some way to resolve it. The child's posture was really terrifying. Although there was no expression on his face, his aura really seemed to destroy everything he saw.

Eaten alive, skinned, crushed bones and ashes.

She was worried, but there was nothing she could do. Han Chang had already tried his best to suppress the child. Whether he had exerted 100% of his strength, Ling Huan didn't know, but she guessed that Han Chang might also be afraid of hurting Feng to a certain extent.

Ling Quan, himself, clenched his collar and stared at Xie Zhe, hoping in his heart that he would go faster and faster.

"ah!"

Han Sheng let out a short exclamation, which made Xie Zhe's hand tremble. Ye Linghua turned her head and saw a cut on his forearm. Although it was not deep, she saw blood gushing from it.

When she came out, the gurgling didn't stop. She immediately panicked and thought

As she ran up, Han Zhang immediately stretched out his other arm to stop her, prohibiting her from stepping forward. He probably raised his hand to cast a spell, and was cut off the moment he exposed his arm. He retracted his hand in time, but still stayed

There was a long knife mark.

Feng's sword seemed to be redder. Is it an illusion? He made no other movements now, as if he was sure that this blow would be fatal. It was Han Zhang who was careless. He never thought that this illusion would suddenly point the spear at him.

He was right. Maybe even the illusion was aware of it. If the monster was not completely incapacitated, he would not be able to get close to Xie Zhe.

The wound on Hanshang's body was interrupted and the operation was not very big, but the blood refused to stop for a moment. Hanshang's face looked pale in the dark night, as white as glowing. The blood fell on the ground, and it was very bright.

Quickly seep in, and the thirsty soil accepts everything. Ling Huan almost fainted from fright. Could it be such a coincidence that the knife slashed along the blood vessel?

"This knife..." Han Zhang murmured.

He didn't say it out loud, for fear of causing some panic. He had already concentrated his demon power here, and it stands to reason that the wound would recover soon, but why was it useless? His next goal was Xie Zhe, and Han Zhang knew that he would definitely

He couldn't be allowed to succeed. A large amount of demonic power flowed out of the body along with the blood. It was definitely not an option to continue like this. He took a deep breath and moved the two hands of his other hand.

He pressed his fingers on his forearm and slowly traced it up the wound. Where his fingertips touched, wisps of black smoke came out, as well as the smell of burnt flesh. Ling Huan also smelled it.

, you can probably guess what he did: he burned the flesh on the wound with fire. This is the best way to stop the bleeding in an emergency, except... it may leave scars. But this is nothing compared to saving lives.

The speed of their fight was too fast, but Han Shan still noticed that there seemed to be a bright mark on the side of Feng's neck. He didn't know what it was.

At this time, Feng's body floated slightly, and the knife gave him strength. Now the blade and his whole body were emitting a soft shimmer, dark red, which was not so obvious in the dark night, but would never be ignored.

.The knife seemed to be guiding him, pointing the tip of the knife firmly in the direction of Xie Zhe. At this time, it seemed as if who was standing between them.

Anyone between the lines would be stabbed straight through. Han Sheng gritted his teeth and suddenly stamped his feet hard. Several rays of orange-red light suddenly appeared on the land that had received his blood. The light shot into the sky, and Ling Huan felt that he was

His eyes must have been dazzled, otherwise how could he have seen those twisted and entangled light beams as countless slender foxes at a certain moment?

The red light reached the sky, fell to the ground, and splashed again, stirring up thousands of waves. Seeing Feng and the red long knife rushing towards each other, Han Sheng remained motionless. She was eroded before she could react.

He lost all his sight. There was only red in his eyes, deep and shallow.

Some are bright, some are dark, some are thick and some are light. The rich ones are close to black, the thin ones are close to pure white. Her mortal eyes are almost unable to bear and cannot understand everything they see, but the strong sense of oppression is unstoppable.

It captured her heart and soul, making her unable to move.

"Bang——"

In an instant, she heard a crisp explosion. The sound was not very loud, but it was very clear. It immediately reminded her of the countless bells left by Xie Zhe. They seemed to explode at the same moment, making such strange sounds.

The sudden sound.

She closed her eyes tightly and even covered her with her arms to prevent the red light from blinding her. She could not yet judge what the sound meant, so she had to wait quietly. She calmed down and kept telling herself to keep it up.

She was calm, but the sound of her heart beating was deafening, which only made her feel irritated and even wanted it to stop.

She didn't know how long it took, but she felt that everything was so quiet. The bright light disappeared. She was afraid that she had gotten used to it temporarily and didn't dare to open her eyes. But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement, so she tentatively moved away.

With both arms, Ling Quan slowly opened her eyes a crack, and found that there was darkness all around. She was startled, thinking that she was really blind. This fright made her completely open her eyes, and saw

When he saw the two people in front of him safe and sound, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She wanted to run over, but immediately fell down. Although the mysterious suppression disappeared, it caused temporary cognitive confusion in her control of the body. She struggled for a while, and Han Sheng picked her up.

At that moment, there was a little moonlight, and she saw long black scars left on Han Sheng's fair forearm.

"You..."

"It's okay." Han Zhang said, "Just stop."

Xie Zhe came over, but his steps were not steady, probably because he had been sitting for too long. He looked around and saw no trace of Feng anymore. He saw that the whole village was filled with tiny black particles, mixed with a little red light, like

Sparse embers that were pulled apart.

"You're injured too." Ling Huan grabbed Xie Zhe's hand, "What's wrong with your hand..."

Xie Zhe withdrew his hand, opened his fingers and looked at them. There were only dried blood stains on them.

"I'm fine. The bleeding has stopped. This illusion seems to have manipulated the air, trying to squeeze out the blood."

"Ah... I asked why my bleeding can't be stopped." Han Chang gently held the arm through the sleeves, not daring to use force, "But I don't have that... feeling of being drawn out of blood. On the contrary,

It's like my blood is rushing to escape."

"It's very strange."

Ye Linghua looked around and found that Feng was nowhere to be seen. Since both of them had nothing to do, she wanted to ask the most important matter.

"Feng, he... and this village, in the end——"

"The illusion has been broken." Xie Zhe said it with ease. "Before dawn, this barrier will completely dissipate. We should be able to leave now without waiting for the sun to rise. But that child... I don't know where he is.

Gone."

Han Chang raised his face and sniffed the air here.

"I didn't smell his breath either. Either he's hiding, or he's already run away with nowhere to pursue him. Anyway, I'm still wondering if he can only follow us if you break this illusion.

It was very strenuous along the way."

"Oh...I've thought about it too. But he will probably look like a young man or even middle-aged, right? Unless the illusion interferes with time and space at the same time. Well, it's not impossible. I originally planned to go to the next village and replace him.

He found something he could do to make a living."

"Hey, you are really a good person who will do it to the end." Han Chang sighed and sighed, "Yes, just protecting Ye Yatou is enough."

Ye Lingquan was stabbed in the lungs and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Seeing her panic and shame, Han Sheng realized that he had gone too far, which was a bit too much for this kind girl. He immediately changed his words and said that fortunately he was powerful.

None of this was nothing, it was better to leave here quickly. Ye Lingquan finally came back to his senses and left with them before dawn.


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