Chapter 12: Blank epileptic fire·Slaughter the four Rakshasa ghosts·Rejection and death

The fatal blow that should have achieved victory suddenly changed due to the change in the environment, and there was a complete reversal, and the movement stopped instinctively.

Although they quarreled many times, he really couldn't cut Irena in half.

Zanke is also fully confident about this. As the trump card of the Teigu's five-sighted omnipotent observer, "Vision" is also the trump card for the talkative man who dares to reveal his abilities.

Although Vision's ability can only be used on one person, the effect can be extremely powerful.

Abrupt scene changes will make people suspicious, but visions will never make people suspicious. The target has no way to detect the change in the scene. Even if the person in the hallucination has died, or even the object who died in front of the target, comes back to life again, it will not make people suspicious. .

Otherwise, it would not be the ultimate trick of the Teigu, and it would be even more difficult to use it as a trump card that he is proud of. He is even extremely sure that no one can attack that illusion.

"The result...still...I won!"

Although he was seriously injured, the abdominal wound was so serious that he would die if he did not receive timely treatment. Now half of the wound was still fatal, but Zanke still showed a cheerful smile and waved his arms with all his strength when An Yan reflexively put away the knife. down.

The sharp blade went straight through An Yan's neck. Even though An Yan instinctively retreated and dodged, it still cut into his original wound, almost cutting off his neck, making a huge incision and completely severing his trachea. and an artery was severed in its entirety.

Hot blood spurted out at an exaggerated speed.

The hallucination disappeared again, and the grieving gray-haired girl turned into a smiling blond man.

"—!!"

Angry at being deceived twice, he became a faded person but never died. Faced with the closest experience to death in his life, he had a biological instinct to fear death, and he tried his best to avoid the occurrence of death.

His reason also completely collapsed in this fear, anger and madness. Unable to make a sound, he allowed the rising anger to drive his body, ignoring the trauma on his neck and reflexively covering his eyes.

Crazy anger is surging, and the forbidden power that has been exposed since childhood and gradually formed an instinct, which has always been regarded as a trump card but is unwilling to be used, is suddenly stimulated by instinct as the reason dissipates.

The golden flame mark flashed between his hands, and then the golden flame ignited. The next moment...

——Boom! !

First there were golden ripples in the air, followed by a torrent of solid golden flames, instantly attacking Zank who wanted to launch another combo to kill him completely.

It was very strange that his future vision could not detect the source of this abnormal energy. Even at the moment of witnessing it, the crazy will mixed with it was beyond his ability to bear just by looking at it.

All predictions were ineffective, and his too keen insight only made him look more carefully.

His spirit was suddenly unable to bear it, and he froze in place as his mind was completely taken away by the flames, causing the epileptic fire that cut through the air to hit his body straight.

Accompanied by heart-rending screams, golden flames burned throughout his body, and he fell to the ground within two seconds.

An Yan had no time to pay attention to him at this moment. She just covered her head and tried to endure the crazy will and the crazy desire to destroy everything that drove her to burn everything.

However, just when he was trying hard to endure the madness caused by epilepsy and trying his best to suppress this frenzied will... a group of men, women, and children who had already escaped were unknowingly surrounding him.

Many people were carrying oil lamps to light up the surrounding area, and many more were holding various weapons such as sticks and swords in their hands. They were watching him kneeling on the ground after losing his strength, and they were discussing something in whispers with each other.

"Kissinger was right! This guy is the director of the Bureau of Investigation!"

"Is he really a big fat fish?"

"I remember there was quite a reward?"

"Yes, one hand is worth a lot of money."

"If you kill, you will get more money!"

"It's not a problem to buy a building in a busy street and marry dozens of wives!"

"Looks like he's dying?"

"Go ahead!"

"Kill him! We'll do it!"

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An Yan has a very high value in the black market, to be precise... it is a bounty value.

As the director of the Bureau of Investigation, he ransacked many people's homes, so more corrupt people secretly posted a reward for his life.

But just passing by some scattered passers-by when entering the slums, some people noticed who he was, and they were looking for opportunities to see if there was a chance to vote. Originally, everyone I feel that An Yan is too strong and he has no life to get this bounty, but now...

The bounty on him was enough to make everyone's heart beat, and the people around him looked eager to try and share the bounty on him.

But before they could take action, An Yan silently raised his head, covered his neck to allow the trachea to be temporarily connected, then looked at the people who were approaching cautiously, swallowed the blood that blocked his voice, and squeezed out a vague voice: "—— suicide."

The air suddenly condensed at this moment, and the next second... everyone started to move.

With incredible exclamations, all the people who were not silenced screamed and raised their weapons to greet their vitals.

After a while, the surrounding area became much quieter, with only a few seriously injured people left, begging for mercy while trying their best to kill themselves.

But within a moment, everyone lost their voices.

An Yan also silently removed his hand, maintained a half-kneeling posture, gritted his teeth, and prayed to himself for recovery.

Then he dragged his body, which had finished the emergency treatment but had not yet recovered, to pick up Zanke's Teigu and rest for a while. Then he squeezed out his energy and prayed again, so that the wound on his neck was generally healed, and then started again. Head towards the station.

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Frankly speaking, he regretted it after killing Zanke.

The injuries on Zanke's body are actually fatal, and as long as he takes another super-strengthening medicine, he can forcibly increase his physical and mental strength. Even if it takes a lot of physical damage, it is better than the possible sequelae of using epileptic fire. You can still kill the opponent more easily.

But now...in the anger of being deceived twice, he instinctively used the epileptic fire that his parents had repeatedly warned against using.

Epilepsy is the only way for the village to survive in troubled times, but it also harms everyone in the village and falls into crazy taboos. But in order to survive, the villagers have been learning how to use it since they were very young... After all, they don't know how to use it. Magic and martial arts can only rely on taboos as a last resort.

"...When people are angry, they basically lack reason. No wonder more than half of the murder cases in all countries are murders caused by passion and regardless of the consequences. Maybe I should also gain some experience in fighting powerful enemies? Can't always Hiding behind others.”

Stepping over the corpses of suicides at his feet, while reflecting on his impulse, he was also a little depressed that his Teigu was not very effective in terms of strength.

Similar to the fashionable Teigu, it is extremely strong in technological research and development, and is completely incapable of direct combat. His Teigu can simply be used to bully the weak. It is also the most convenient and fastest Teigu to create a power, mainly relying on the gathering of The more people bully the less.

However, compared to a life-and-death fight with a powerful enemy, he couldn't help but secretly swear that next time he would take someone with him to walk at night, otherwise he would be doomed if he met a guy like Zanke who just restrained himself.

Having never experienced death and having a fear of death is not normal for those who have faded.

Otherwise, it should be easier to deal with the opponent. After all, in addition to the biggest trump card that is constantly resurrected, being brave and not afraid of death is also one of the advantages of the faded. At least they will not be angry because of dying in the end, and avoid making wrong decisions at critical moments. ..But he still doesn’t want to die, and he doesn’t want to experience that feeling.

Unfortunately, even though he thought so, it was raining all night, and before he could even leave the slum, two people appeared in the distance and blocked his way.

Two more people appeared from behind him.

At first he thought they were some ignorant people, but when he took a closer look, these four people turned out to be the four Rakshasa ghosts.

Each of the four masters selected from ten thousand in the Imperial Fist Temple, the minister's personal executioner, has the combat power to fight against the Emperor's user with bare hands.

"...What do you four want to do?" An Yan stared at the slender weirdo leading the way. The strongest "thorn" among the four Rakshasa ghosts unconsciously appeared, with a slightly bitter smile: "Come and see me off. Go home? It seems...the two before and after are not very similar."

"We just came to check on the situation. I didn't expect you to solve a big problem without any injuries~ But it seems to have taken a lot of energy~" Ji swayed towards him with strange steps, a cheerful smile on his face, He also spread his hands enthusiastically: "Originally, the minister's order was to kill you as soon as possible, but your stronghold seems to have a lot more people now, and you are still entangled with the night attack?"

"When there are more people, it will be troublesome to deal with it. Now is almost the time to liberate your soul." The sturdy bearded uncle, Zhu Tian, ​​one of the four Rakshasa ghosts, came from behind eager to fight.

"Haha~! Let's do it!" With a cute appearance and sexy body, a petite girl with wheat-colored skin, Goziqi's biological daughter, and the adopted sister of Chitong and others, is one of the four Rakshasa ghosts. The one with the lightest horse head and a smile on his face was going to kill him.

The skinny woman with the least revealing clothes among the four Rakshasa ghosts and an obvious scar on her face, Linglu seemed a little regretful: "Although I want to fight you who are in better condition, but...since they It’s all decided, so I’m sorry~”

"Since you have decided to seek death... let's come to the second round."

Realizing that he was soliciting night attacks, An Yan, who was discovered by these guys, also smiled and nodded, but silently decided to kill them here.

Although the price may be very heavy, he still took out the super-strengthening medicine again, threw it into his mouth without waiting for the people on the opposite side to stop him, once again forcibly squeezed his physical and mental strength, and put the Five Vision Omnipotence on his forehead.

Although he looks ugly, the effect is extraordinary. It's hard to say for someone like Esdeath, but if he uses Vision against Bude, he is basically guaranteed to win.

"Ah~ That's the Teigu, right? Are you looking for death? You obviously have a Teigu, but you are still equipped with one?" Since the four of them were present, Ji Dao was not worried that he would lose.

"Anyway, if you can't beat me, you will die. I might as well beat you to death before you even think about this kind of thing."

"Then before you are killed by the backlash! Free your soul first!!" Zhu Tian directly crushed the bricks under his feet, crushing all the floor tiles like a heavy tank, and rushed towards him at the head of the horse.

However.....

"Vision." An Yan, who instantly learned how to use this imperial weapon as if by instinct, quietly opened his eyes and directly launched the killing move.

In Zhu Tian's eyes, the dirty main road in the slum suddenly turned into the minister's magnificent home, and An Yan in front of him then turned into his master, Minister Ernest.

"oh oh?!"

Zhu Tian, ​​who realized how rude his behavior was, quickly stopped and plowed two long ditches on the ground with his legs. The three people around him instinctively kept up with the three people who were about to attack, but they also subconsciously stopped and looked at Zhu Tian, ​​not understanding the sudden change. Stop what you want to do.

So, before Zhu Tian could stop completely, An Yan, who silently stepped forward, raised his hand and slashed towards the unsuspecting man's neck.

Zhu Tian's instinct was to hide, but as soon as he leaned back, the blade caught up and accurately cut off his head.

- Pfft! !

The head as big as a basketball flew into the sky along with the astonishing pillar of blood, and the huge body of this sturdy man also fell straight to the ground.

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Four against one, in the impression of the four Rakshasa ghosts, An Yan, who was seriously worn out, could only fight like a trapped beast no matter how much he resisted. With a little patience, it would not be too easy to defeat the opponent without causing any damage.

However.....

"W-what? What happened?!"

Suzuka, who still wanted to launch an encirclement after Zhu Tian, ​​suddenly stopped vigilantly when she saw her companion who had his head cut off and fell to the ground stupidly after failing to resist.

"Ah~ now we have to be scolded by the minister." Ma Tou's first reaction was that he was worried about his own situation.

"Stop standing there stupidly! You two! Come on!" Ji didn't understand the situation. He just scolded the two of them and extended his ten nails, turning them into sharp blades and swiping at An Yan's body. The other two Rush up quickly.

However, after only using Vision once, An Yan's nose and mouth overflowed with blood. It was obvious that his body was not suitable for this imperial weapon and he had a rejection reaction. It even seemed quite strong because of the forced use of the trick.

An Yan, who was unable to use his special moves continuously and felt that his body would be unable to bear it first, suddenly stepped on the ground when the three of them swarmed forward, setting off an all-round storm.

The three of them were unsteady on their feet, but their bodies were unified like hedgehogs, with sharp body hair erupting. They managed to withstand the attack of the storm with a unique defense in front of them, and they flew towards each other, using their skills to easily break through the sound barrier and gather together the roar. , enough to easily break the human body's fists and feet.

However, all their attacks were clearly seen by An Yan at the moment when he opened his future vision.

Even though his vision suddenly turned red due to bloodshot eyes, he still moved his body easily and avoided their siege with the smallest possible dodge.

The three people charged up their attacks and all failed, but they were not discouraged, and the hairs ejected as if they were alive.

But he... retreated one step ahead of time.

At the moment when the hairs turned and attacked him, making them unable to avoid, he waved his hand and waved the storm, deflecting the hairs collectively, and took this opportunity to slightly raise his hand, and five magic swords were generated.

Then he whispered "Come here." and then ordered the magic sword to follow him towards the weakest horse's head among the three, making it open wide while lowering its body, and suddenly rushed out without any hesitation.

When the two sides were about to come into contact, she suddenly threw herself on the ground, letting the magic sword fly past her body. While dodging this round of attacks, she opened her mouth to let her tongue shoot out.

But all these little actions were invisible in An Yan's eyes at this moment, looking extremely funny like a clown.

In response to his previous order, the abandoned and rusty iron pole of the street lamp moved one step ahead of the horse's head movement path.

The horse's head almost fell to the ground after galloping. It was like a very unfortunate coincidence. It was also like it was aware of the movement of the iron rod and wanted to commit suicide. The moment it opened its mouth, it arrived at the predetermined position and moved on its own. The momentum ordered the iron rod to penetrate her head.

Just listen poof!There was a strange piercing sound, and the rusty iron rod was like a horse, mixed with brains and blood just before the tongue was ejected, and it just penetrated the horse's head and passed out of her mouth.

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It was like a weird coincidence in a horror movie, making people feel inexplicably frightened just watching it, and also made the remaining two people feel a little numb.

He had not made any achievements on his side, but his two companions were already dead.

But forget it even if they haven't accomplished anything, they don't even understand what happened. Even though Ma Tou is usually careless, he will never be careless to this extent.

The only thing that pleased them was that An Yan was bleeding from all his orifices at the moment, and he looked more like a ghost than the four Rakshasa ghosts.

"How's it going? Aren't you coming?" An Yan wiped the blood that flowed to her eyes and grinned: "You should come together! Are you still too timid?"

"What are you going to do! We just won't do it! You will fall down first!" Ji was not in a hurry to take action and even took two steps back.

"Really? Since you won't come, I won't be polite to you either!!" An Yan activated his clairvoyance. After seeing what the two of them were thinking, he immediately came up with a new tactic and spit out what was stuck in his throat. Blood clots and suppressing the nausea of ​​vomiting blood, he gave the king's order: "——You all come together!!"

The surrounding rubble flew into the sky, and even the buildings on both sides collapsed and turned into rubble all over the sky. The rubble automatically turned into a torrential rain and poured out towards the two of them.

"Oh, oh oh!! Good! Very good!"

"——An attack of this level! How could it possibly kill us?!"

Facing the flying sand and rocks that covered the sky, Ling Lu waved her hands and feet that were so soft that they were not human, and launched a strong attack to break the large flying rocks. At the same time, she felt the relatively small attacks hitting her body with a look of enjoyment.

Ji twisted his body like a noodle, using exaggerated maneuverability to avoid the heavy rain. When he couldn't avoid it, he used his ten fingers that were extended and drawn out like a whip to defeat objects that might hurt him, and tried his best to pass through the rainstorm. attack.

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