All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

Monsters are different from humans, and the distinction between genders is not obvious. Monsters such as sharks only have gender distinctions after they reach adulthood, so there are not so many rules for the union of monsters. Wei Huan said this as soon as he said it , the place became heated all of a sudden, with people in the stands cheering and whistling, and Wei Huan, who was always cheeky, even smiled and waved to these people.

Yang Sheng, who is sitting in the stands, is about to retire. This guy still can't change his old habits. He has a bad appearance and a bad mouth. If he fights, just fight. His mouth keeps buzzing, as if that mouth is his real body.

After saying what he just said, Wei Huan clearly felt that the aura of Yun Yongzhou opposite him had changed. He had become colder, so cold that he could shiver. He said quickly, "I want to praise you from the bottom of my heart. Don't Angry."

Yun Yongzhou raised his eyes and looked upwards, then lowered his eyes again. Seeing him like this, Wei Huan also looked up and saw that the giant hourglass suspended in mid-air had almost passed half of the time. They kept going like this and it would soon be the second half. Wei Huan hasn't played enough yet, and finally meets his opponent in chess, so he must have a good time.

In such a blink of an eye, Yun Yongzhou had arrived in front of him. His steps were light and fast, his body was low and as light as a ghost. It was completely an assassin's style of play. Although Wei Huan was much more agile than ordinary people, he was still Yun Yongzhou hit his left rib, causing a dull pain in his ribs. He subconsciously covered his ribs and took two steps back. He kept muttering in a low voice, "Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it's too harsh..."

The next moment, Yun Yongzhou made a fulcrum with his left foot and kicked hard, turning sideways and kicking Wei Huan in the head.

Damn it, are you trying so hard? Wei Huan leaned down to avoid his flying kick.

good time.

Half-crouching on the ground, he stretched out his right leg and swept towards Yun Yongzhou's left foot supporting his body. Yun Yongzhou glanced down and quickly spun his left leg, but in the end he did not completely avoid it, and his body was unstable and he fell back. He took two steps and stood still, staring at Wei Huan's face.

Wei Huan said nonchalantly: "Although you don't smile at me, I still gave in to the three moves."

As soon as he said these words, he quickly came to Yun Yongzhou. Even if he was not blessed with demon energy, his physical fitness was better than most of the same kind in the demon clan. It was all due to his talent.

However, Yun Yongzhou was not a vegetarian. Even though Wei Huan put on an offensive stance and executed every move beautifully, he still defended firmly and did not let Wei Huan gain the upper hand in a short period of time.

It's quite impressive to be so defensive. But Wei Huan noticed that Yun Yongzhou particularly likes to use his legs. Also, the legs are so long and strong, which is a big advantage. If you want to win against him, you can't pull away. If the distance is too far, the closer it is, the more advantageous it is for Wei Huan.

But he was really good-looking, and the closer he got, the better he looked. Wei Huan couldn't bear to hit Yun Yongzhou in the face. All his punches were only aimed at his waist and abdomen, but Yun Yongzhou punched hard to the flesh, every time. Every attack is aimed directly at the vital point.

"The first half is almost over!"

"Come on!"

The cheers from the stands came one after another. The close distance prevented Yun Yongzhou from using his leg skills, but he could also see that Wei Huan did not actually use all his abilities, which made it even more exciting. The clouds last forever.

"The more I look at you, the more beautiful you become." Wei Huan stepped forward again, reaching out to choke, "Do you have any sisters in your family? Introduce them to me."

Yun Yongzhou's eyes turned cold, he took advantage of the situation and grabbed Wei Huan's wrist, raised his leg and kicked him in the waist.

The kick was so firm that Wei Huan bent over in pain, his handsome face wrinkled, but he had figured out Yun Yongzhou's tricks and would never give up with one kick, so he had to use his kick despite the pain.

He kicked off the ground to use his strength, and when Yun Yongzhou wrapped around his hand, he flipped over.

The scale of time is unpredictable and difficult to discern.

This scene was broken up frame by frame in Yun Yongzhou's eyes. He saw Wei Huan grabbing his hand, seeing his long legs kicking up, spinning, and flying into the air. He couldn't hide the pointy little tips when he smiled.

canine teeth.

In the frame by frame, Yun Yongzhou watched him turn over and over his head as lightly as a swallow.

In everyone's eyes, Wei Huan was the one who was restrained by Yun Yongzhou's hands, but Yun Yongzhou was grabbed by the wrist and turned over by him, and Wei Huan had no intention of standing still.

Instead, he fell directly to the ground, dragging Yun Yongzhou down with his weight.

His arms wrapped around Yun Yongzhou's arms, hugging him tightly from behind. His hands held Yun Yongzhou's wrists as if they were sticky. He turned slightly to the side and wrapped his legs around Yun Yongzhou.

Hiru's waist looks like a shameless koala.

The whole person was entangled on the ground by Wei Huan. He had never expected such an outcome. Yun Yongzhou frowned and was about to break away from him when the whistle sounded.

"The first half is over -" the demon drum sounded again, and the hanging drumsticks continued to beat faster and faster. The last thud suddenly stopped, and the dean Lin Zhengze's snow-white tiger tail swung over and waved the flag from top to bottom.

Come down, "Both sides are tied and enter the second round."

"Both of them are very good. The freshmen in this class are amazing."

“The first half is just the appetizer.”

"That's right, I haven't even used my demonic power yet. I'm really looking forward to Jiu Feng versus Golden Crow!"

Wei Huan seemed quite satisfied with the draw. He even forgot to let go of the hug, when he suddenly heard a low and cold voice.

"release."

This was the first time Yun Yongzhou spoke.

He couldn't explain why, but Wei Huan, who was talking non-stop throughout the room, was suddenly at a loss for words. Normally he would have said with a smile, "Don't let go." But now he was a little dazed. Yun Yongzhou's voice echoed in his mind, not only

The two words were so simple, but they were like a cold cloud, floating lightly in his heart, and then condensed into a piece of ice, embedded in it and unable to come out.

Wei Huan let go of his hand, and Yun Yongzhou stood up and walked towards the other end of the chess table.

His speaking voice was also nice, but his personality was too cold. Wei Huan also got up, clapped his hands and looked at Yun Yongzhou's back.

Is this really the Golden Crow? Isn’t the Golden Crow the son of the sun?

How could the sun be so cold?

During the intermission, Wei Huan pressed his legs for a while and turned his waist for a while, but his eyes were always fixed on Yun Yongzhou, looking at his beautiful and indifferent face. Yun Yongzhou never looked at Wei Huan for a moment.

Huan's eyes were empty.

Yang Sheng asked about Yun Yongzhou's battles with others before the game. After all, he must have real ability to reach the finals of the actual competition step by step. However, he could not find out much, because among all the victories of Yun Yongzhou,

, almost half of them did not use spells.

In other words, like Wei Huan, he had already defeated ordinary enemies with close combat alone. Moreover, he also found out that Yun Yongzhou's abilities were the same as Wei Huan's, which were compound types.

"Ah Huan, you have to be careful in the second half. Don't make any jokes. Play more steadily."

After hearing Yang Sheng's instructions, Wei Huan raised his head and smiled, "I know he is not a simple person, and I will not underestimate the enemy."

"He is a fire attribute demon." Yang Sheng was still worried, "You are naturally afraid of fire, so be careful later."

Wei Huan nodded. Although he was afraid of fire, it would not cause irreversible damage to him. The psychological fear was even greater, but he had always been confident in his abilities. "Don't worry, I will find a way."

During the intermission, the eyes of the girls in the stands were still focused on the two people on the playing field.

"This little Jiufeng in red is really handsome, and she looks so sunny when she smiles."

"I like the little brother in black, is he the Golden Crow? The ancestor of the Golden Crow is a god, and his temperament is really great."

"After watching this competition all the way, I finally understood something. The more powerful people are, the better-looking they are."

"Yes, yes, the better you look, the stronger your abilities."

The drums sounded again.

"The second half begins!"

With a crash, a pair of huge black wings suddenly sprouted from Wei Huan's back, who was turning his neck. "It's suffocating me." His wings flashed a few times, creating a storm in the game field. Yun Yongzhou's black wings His shirt was slightly bulged by the wind, and his short dark brown hair was blown open, revealing a red flame mark about the size of a thumb on his left forehead.

"Come on, Jinwu." Three blue demonic lines gradually appeared on Wei Huan's right cheek. The corners of his mouth were raised and he smiled evilly, "Son of the Sun."

Yun Yongzhou also spread out a pair of snow-white wings behind his back, and the wind whirlpool he rolled out was even worse than Wei Huan's.

Some people in the crowd watching the battle began to exclaim, "Aren't the wings of the Golden Crow all black?"

"Yes, I remember that the Penglai Golden Crow clan is all black feathers."

"I heard that this Yun Yongzhou is the only Golden Crow with white feathers in the Jinwu family, and he is the reincarnation of the first generation of Golden Crow."

"Amazing……"

The first generation Golden Crow? So powerful. Wei Huan flapped his wings a few times, rolling up a gust of wind and waves. Unlike many demons with wind attributes, he could visualize the wind and shape it into anything through the swing of his wings. Although the strength and hardness and duration have yet to be developed, but such abilities are rare.

"Actually," Wei Huan stayed in mid-air, eyebrows raised slightly, "I am very gentle to good-looking people. As long as you give in now and call me Brother Huan, I won't..."

Before he finished speaking, two balls of flames flew towards Wei Huan. He ducked to the left and to the right, and the general avoided the flames. Wei Huan became a little unhappy and got into a childish temper: "Hey! You are too fierce, your mother." Didn't I tell you to let others finish their words before taking action?"

Yang Sheng, who was sitting in the stands watching the game, couldn't help but shake his head, "How long will it take for you to finish speaking..."

The audience's eyes followed the two contestants upwards, craning their necks to watch the battle carefully. Yun Yongzhou, who also flew into the sky, held two balls of flames in his hands, and flew towards Wei Huan without saying a word. In a blink of an eye, , countless flames rushed in one after another, overwhelming the sky. This posture was not as simple as a freshman entrance competition.

"The Golden Crow is really strong, and his ability to control fire is top-notch."

"There is nothing to say about the combat power of Jinwu and Jiufeng. They are both in the front row of the Hundred Demons List."

Wei Huan flapped his left wing violently, and a gust of wind surged in. When the flames rushed towards him, it seemed as if something was blocking him in the air.

"It's the wind formation! Wei Jiu turned the wind into a wind wall and blocked Yun Yongzhou's fire!"

"Damn, I can actually see the Jiufeng family's stunts today! It's so exciting!"

"Isn't this the ability of General Wei Qingyun? I heard that he can turn wind into a blade on the battlefield and block thousands of people with one blow!"

"Yes, this is Wei Huan, Wei Qingyun's son. He inherited his father's ability to control wind and transformed objects."

The effect of the wind wall is not permanent, it can only be used for a moment, but Yun Yongzhou's flames are endless. His pair of snow-white wings flap toward Wei Huan, and a huge curtain of fire rushes past, across the wind.

Wall Guard Huan could feel the burning heat, almost melting him.

The demonic lines on Wei Huan's face are getting bluer and bluer, even his pupils are beginning to show a faint blue, and his body is constantly becoming demonic.

"As expected of the Golden Crow." Wei Huan smiled, and at the same time as he flapped his wings, an ice peak began to rise on the ground. The wind should have been invisible, but this ice peak shone with a faint blue light, blocking the fire curtain.

This scene made the audience present excited and talked about it.

"I've heard people say before that this kind of ability is also divided into levels. The better ones can use the wind for their own use, turning it into an invisible entity that can play a physical role. The more powerful ones can make the wind change.

It has to be tangible, even visible. I just heard people say it before, but I didn’t expect it to be true!”

"I can't even see the other side! Can this wind-controlling-object technique really change anything?"

Yun Yongzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and the frozen prism obscured Wei Huan's figure. Looking at the tall ice peak, the flame in his palm suddenly went out.

Clench your palms tightly.

"The Golden Crow put out the fire, do you want to surrender?"

"It shouldn't be. I feel like he hasn't launched an attack yet."

"Look!"

With a wave of Yun Yongzhou's arm, countless golden blades fell from the sky and stabbed the ice peak fiercely.

In an instant, cracks were carved out of the hard ice peak. With a crisp cracking sound, the golden light became more dazzling under the refraction of the broken ice edges. The tall ice wall fell apart and collapsed.

"Wei Jiu can't hide now."

"I can't tell yet."

"Damn it, Yun Yongzhou's move just now was clearly about light. This is the rarest attribute. I heard that only the first-generation Golden Crow has the ability to control light. The other Golden Crows can only control fire. Wei Jiu is finished this time."

"Wait, Wei Jiu..."

The collapsed iceberg turned into wind again in an instant. Behind it, nine identical Wei Huan appeared, with the same black wings and the same mischievous smile, but the demon marks on his face and the originally dark black pupils

Everything turned blue, and the Jiufeng family pattern on the collarbone shone with a deep blue light.

Nine identical figures are suspended in the air. This scene is like entering a prism maze by mistake.

"Is this the second skill Xiao Jiufeng inherited?"

"Yes, this is his mother Lin Shuang's soul splitting technique."

Nine Wei Huan spoke to Yun Yongzhou at the same time. The demonization made his canine teeth sharp, "I like your expression, it doesn't look surprised at all."

The next moment they all fluttered their wings, whipping up a wind that was nine times stronger than before. Even the spectators in the stands were shaken by the force of the wind and could hardly open their eyes.

Yun Yongzhou's wings could not maintain normal expansion under the strong wind, and even became a kind of resistance. He was blown back a little by the strong wind, and simply retracted his wings and landed on the ground. A golden spear formed from his right hand and was inserted into the ground for support.

He stood firm in the huge wind whirlpool.

Wei Huan once again flashed his wings, doubling the force of the wind. All the school flags on the playing field were overturned. The audience in the stands could hardly open their eyes and raised their arms to resist the strong wind.

Just when the situation is about to reverse again.

Wei Huan noticed that Yun Yongzhou, who had been lowering his head, suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

"Wei Huan!"

Yang Sheng in the stands suddenly said, "His eyes are the pupils of Xihe!"

The pupils of Xihe?

His eyes... Wei Huan discovered at this moment that Yun Yongzhou's indifferent pupils had turned into gold, shining with the totem of the sun.

Before Wei Huan could understand the power of this, the flames and light blades had already surrounded him. To be precise, he was surrounded by the only real body among the nine identical clones. The blazing flames were so close. Wei Huan's face, with blazing flames reflected in his blue pupils. A sharp light blade was aimed at his throat, with only a few millimeters missing before it could be inserted fiercely.

How can it be.

"Why can you recognize me at a glance?"

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Xihe

From "The Classic of Mountains and Seas, Great Wilderness South Classic": "Beyond the southeast sea, between the sweet waters, there is the country of Xihe. There is a woman named Xihe, who just bathed in the sweet water. Xihe, the wife of Emperor Jun, was born. Ten days.

Sun Goddess, Mother of the Golden Crow