super unscrupulous student

Zhuo Yifan seemed to be crazy, completely ignoring the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and still waving his hands crazily. The spiritual power was like colored raw materials, which overlapped thousands of times in an instant, forming countless Afterimages, in the end, condensed together, forming a simple stroke.

In fact, it is enough to disassemble all the actions and runes to form a large formation.

The complexity of this stroke is simply astounding.

Seeing this scene, Xi Kong's mouth widened in surprise, it was unbelievable.

This seemingly simple horizontal line is not surprising on the surface, but as long as it is touched with divine sense, it will feel its horror.

But what shocked him was still behind.

one stroke...

There was more and more blood at the corner of Zhuo Yifan's mouth, but his face was full of frenzy, like madness.

At this moment, in his consciousness, there is another scene.

He found himself suddenly in an ancient battlefield surrounded by ancient soldiers in armor.

The long knife is shining, the long spear is cold, and the killing intent is soaring, like a torrent, advancing forward.

And he found that he had become one of the little soldiers, holding a long spear, he couldn't help charging forward, his blood was boiling, as if it was about to burn.

The pounding drums, the unyielding roar that tore through the sky, and all kinds of chaotic and noisy sounds rushed into the depths of his soul.

His eyes suddenly turned blood red, and he completely lost his mind.

kill!

kill!

kill!

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, flesh and blood flying like fragments.

The entire sky and the earth are blood red.

The weird sound of sharp blades cutting into the flesh, as well as the howling of the enemy's dying unwillingness, is like a crazy performance of a mixed band, filling the depths of every soul.

Senseless killing, plundering for no reason.

Kill to kill.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan felt that he did not exist, but turned into knives, swords, and spears, howling, neighing, eager for blood, and eager to penetrate the corpse of the enemy.

The soaring pride of wanting to wash everything with blood, even beheading the world, made him feel like an inflated balloon that was about to burst.

The capacity is limited, but the killing intent is unlimited.

Zhuo Yifan hated this feeling of being restrained, this feeling of being suppressed.

Just when he was about to break free from everything and seek real relief.

Boom boom boom!

The drums sounded more intensely.

That's... the call to retreat!

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback for a moment, and the murderous intent disappeared instantly.

His body trembled, and he returned to reality in an instant. Blood spurted out like money, staggered back, and looked at the stone bridge in horror.

Where, Xi Kong looked at him with a hellish expression, his face full of disbelief.

"What's going on here? Xiaobai, tell me, is this your conspiracy to assassinate me?" Zhuo Yifan preemptively said angrily while looking at Xikong.

"Shut up, I'm not Xiaobai, I'm Xikong, if you talk nonsense again, I'll be rude to you." Xiqi trembled: "You don't listen to dissuasion, and you still blame others, it's really shameless .”

"What happened to me just now? Why did I feel that my consciousness suddenly entered an ancient battlefield, killing all directions in it, and completely became a murderer?" Zhuo Yifan had a strange face: "This suzerain is so kind, how could he be such a murderer?" Boss, who is the ghost who did not do it to you?"

Eclipse Kong looked at the writing on the Naihe Bridge, shrank his eyes, but endured it for a while, and said: "Who knows what's going on with you, this is the text of the rules, only the Yuan Clan can understand it, your level is not enough, but Going to realize it, you are lucky not to die."

Zhuo Yifan patted his chest with lingering fear, and didn't dare to look at it again.

This thing is too evil, I just took a look at it, and I was seriously injured, and almost died. If the devil's heart didn't erupt in the end, turning into a war drum to call back my consciousness, I'm afraid I would have blew myself up.

Zhuo Yifan was secretly vigilant, reminding himself to pay attention.

Maybe this is the conspiracy of the eclipse, wanting to use the facilities here to kill himself.

Xi Kong said angrily: "If I want to harm you, do you think you can still be alive at this moment? It's really a small man's heart to judge a gentleman's belly."

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Xiaobai, there are no outsiders here, why be so hypocritical, if you are a gentleman, I am not a saint."

Xikong frowned and said, "Do you still want the devil's heart? Don't forget it. I'll send you out now."

"Yes, why not." Zhuo Yifan took out a bottle of elixir, poured it into his mouth like eating beans, and began to chew.

He subconsciously avoided those three words, but Xi Kong frowned slightly, looking at those three words from the corner of his eyes from time to time, the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became.

The two set foot on the bridge of Naihe.

Ripples appeared on the three large characters. It was originally dull, but now it seemed to be alive. A little bit of runes seemed to come alive, swimming in the strokes, extremely agile.

"Don't look around, this bridge of Naihe is not the real bridge of Naihe, but it is a copy of King Mighty, if there is no one to guide you, even if you are a fairy king, you may not be able to get in." Xi Kong warned.

Zhuo Yifan's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a sneer, "That little...hehe, brother Xikong, you see, since we are allies, we are on the same boat, so you should tell me sooner if there is any danger."

Xikong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and murmured in his heart, Nima is such a freak, he got the approval of Naiheqiao for the first time, even if it is dangerous for everyone in the world to walk on it, it won't be you!

But obviously, he didn't want to tell Zhuo Yifan this secret.

Zhuo Yifan followed behind Xi Kong tremblingly, for fear of being betrayed accidentally.

That pitiful appearance made Xi Kong inexplicably relieved, feeling much better.

"Be careful, here is the Styx River. Although it is a high imitation, it is not a problem to drown a few angels."

"Can gods drown?" Zhuo Yifan gulped down a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

The white mist filled the surroundings, making it impossible to see clearly, but Zhuo Yifan knew that there was indeed endless danger in this seemingly peaceful void.

The devil's heart never warns for no reason, but ever since he stepped on the Naihe Bridge, his heart has been beating wildly, and he seems to be in extreme danger all the time.

Zhuo Yifan didn't dare to use the power of his mind to explore. He had a feeling that the creatures in the void were eager to do so.

This seemingly short bridge, the two of them walked for a full hour.

"Although it is a high-quality imitation, once it is truly activated, its power is infinite, and it will not be a problem to kill tens of thousands of masters in an instant." Xi Kong said casually.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help grinding his teeth, this guy is deliberately saying this to hurt himself, it's really stingy.