All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

At the moment when Yun Yongzhou was lucky, thousands of golden light blades were emitted from a circle with him as the center, piercing the fleeing demon puppets like meteors and arrows in the sky. Others also joined the battle at the same time.

, before they had time to react, they were already in a deadlock.

Yang Ling flew into the sky, and red lotus fire suddenly appeared in the air, exploding on the bodies of those demon puppets. The cold blue fox fire was strung into chains, trapping these lifeless demons. The timing was just right, Yan Shanyue dodged, and fell.

In an instant, a five-meter-long stone pillar appeared from behind her and slammed into the demon puppets bound by the nine-tailed fox fire. The stone pillar collapsed suddenly, and Jingyun's yellow eyes appeared in the dust raised.

Qinghe held a heavy machine gun and shot at the demon puppets that were approaching in the chaos. The intelligent analyzer on his arm recorded the appearance, actions and posture of these demon puppets as data. Several demon puppets rushed from behind him, and they were right there.

The moment he was about to succeed, he was cut in half by a long and narrow light knife. The light knife waved a semicircular arc in the air and returned to Wei Huan's hand.

Su Buyu clutched the shark bead tightly in his hand and followed closely around Wei Huan. As long as there were demon puppets approaching Wei Huan, his palms would continuously emit sharp ice cones outwards. The moment the ice cones touched those demon puppets, from then on,

The stab wound began to freeze until the entire body was frozen.

"Do we really want to waste time here?" Yang Ling looked at these endless demon puppets and asked, "How many more of these monsters are there?"

This is indeed a problem.

Wei Huan panted and looked at the mess in front of him. He tried to think of a reason, but the hurried reality made it impossible for him to start.

"Even if we kill the demon puppets here, it will be useless." Yang Sheng collected the tornado, and all the abandoned building materials that were rolled up fell down, burying the demon puppets alive. "They will not let us go, this is a

Bureau."

Of course Wei Huan knew.

He clenched the light knife in his hand and gritted his back teeth unwillingly, "As long as you kill one more, there will be one less person who escapes and commits evil."

"But this is a dark zone. If they escape, they can only go to Mortal Continent. They can't enter the demon realm barrier and they can't be hurt..."

Wei Huan did not let Yang Ling finish what he said, "Aren't human beings destined to die?" He slashed at these monsters again and again, like a killing machine. When Yang Ling heard what he said, he had no words and just passed.

In three seconds, a large area of ​​lotus fire appeared in the air, huge and intensive bombing sounds came one after another, the side of her neck was covered with purple demonic patterns, and her wings became huge.

Looking at the light knife in his hand, Wei Huan knew that this was not the answer. He spread his wings and flew into the sky. The light knife in his hand returned to his wrist again and turned into a golden bracelet. The cracks in the bracelet became deeper, leaving only less than

A quarter of the place is still connected, but if it continues to be used like this, it may be completely broken. Flying into the sky, he looked down at the ruins in the darkness. There were monsters everywhere, like zombies, they were everywhere.

Most of the demons have high levels of power and are agile, so they cannot be killed in just a few hits.

Wei Huan looked at his wrist, and the sleeping ability in his blood seemed to be ready to activate at this moment. In the noisy night, he clearly heard other voices, subtle but fast voices. In this body that did not belong to him, another voice began to appear.

A heartbeat, from scratch, appears bit by bit, getting faster and faster.

Getting faster and faster, like a war drum, waking up Wei Huan's sleeping demon spirit.

He lowered his head and saw the blue light appearing on his fingertips.

"Ascension!"

After more than 20 years of tacit understanding, Yang Sheng returned to the past immediately. He almost subconsciously built up a huge purple tornado. The powerful wind rushed towards Wei Huan with the force of breaking bamboo. Wei Huan was too familiar with this scene. I almost knew what to do with my eyes closed.

If successful...

No, it will definitely succeed.

The art of controlling wind and transforming objects!

The purple dragon flew into Wei Huan's hands and condensed into a huge purple wind ball under his control. It did not use it as smoothly as before, but instead wrapped him in the wind ball. His hair Being blown up, the purple demonic light illuminated his blue left eye with beautiful colors. His hands seemed to be unable to control the wind, and they struggled to compress and gather it inward, but the wind pressure was so strong that it almost Breaking through his control. The fragility and slowness of his physical body imprisoned his demon spirit, preventing him from exerting his past abilities.

no.

Wei Huan gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulging.

The power of the Nine Phoenixes in the blood burned.

"I still don't believe it!"

In an instant, blue demonic lines appeared on his arms, and together with the bulging and entangled veins, his eyes looked upward, and his cuffs even burst open. The demonic power poured in from the Tianling Cap, causing Wei Huan to roar in pain.

"Ah Huan!"

In an instant, the purple hurricane compressed and disappeared, like the explosion and annihilation of light in the universe. Only the centermost Wei Huan remained in the night sky, with his head lowered as if he had no strength.

"Brother Huanhuan!"

One more second.

Wei Huan raised his head, his blue and gold eyes filled with determination. With an expressionless face, his wings vibrated hard and his voice was calm, "Yu Feng Hua Wu."

In an instant, like a falling star, countless blue-purple vertical lines of light appeared between the sky and the earth, falling vertically from the thick clouds in the night sky. They were sharp and unstoppable narrow wind cones. These three-meter-long wind cones fell from the sky, It accurately pierced the demon puppets flying into the sky and fighting on the ground. The large range and accuracy of the blow surprised everyone. Heart-rending screams were heard everywhere. These demon puppets seemed to be nailed to death. The prey is living there, with no possibility of escaping.

"Ah Heng is really amazing..." Jing Yun, who was originally struggling with the battle, was stunned and was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

"This is probably one-third of what he was before." Seeing this scene, Yang Sheng twisted his lips and smiled, sighing, "This guy finally broke out."

Yan Shanyue was also surprised. She had heard before that Jinwu and Jiufeng from Shanhai were rare geniuses, but she had never really seen how powerful they were in serious combat. Seeing Wei Huan at this moment, she finally You can imagine it.

While everyone was marveling, only Yun Yongzhou saw Wei Huan's demonic marks fading away.

Wei Huan felt something in his body begin to pass quickly, like quicksand that he could not hold. His wings began to become weak, and the vision in front of him became foggy.

Just when he became weak and almost fell, a pair of solid arms tightly hugged him. Wei Huan almost didn't need to raise his eyes to know who it was.

"It's just right every time..." Afraid that Yun Yongzhou would be unhappy, he even smiled relaxedly, "I must be awesome..."

Yun Yongzhou didn't speak, his expression remained the same as before. The light blade was more violent than the wind cone, stabbing the demon puppets that were pinned full of holes.

"Have you noticed?" Qinghe thought something was wrong. "The attack power of these demon puppets is not strong after they are unearthed, but they will hardly run towards me."

As soon as Qinghe finished speaking, Yangsheng said, "Yes, these monsters seem to be running towards us more, especially..."

Yan Shanyue said calmly, "Yun Yongzhou's side."

All eyes were focused on the direction of Yun Yongzhou and Wei Huan, and the newly crawled out demon puppets all rushed towards Yun Yongzhou, as if they were attracted by something on him.

"It's the power of the Golden Crow." Su Buyu said indifferently, "His reaction was the strongest when he was underground just now."

Jing Yun didn't understand what was going on, so he weakly said, "Instructor Yun...Does Instructor Yun have anything to do with the demon puppet?"

At this moment, a demon puppet rushed to his side and pounced on Jingyun from behind. His head was that of a demon, and it opened its bloody mouth and tried to bite the back of Jingyun's neck. Ascension returned. Before he could take action, a silver light suddenly appeared.

The demon puppet was split in half, and its broken limbs fell on both sides of Jing Yun's body.

Yang Sheng's face was filled with astonishment when he saw the person coming. Jingyun, who had climbed up, saw Yang Sheng's expression and turned around in a panic, staying where he was.

"You, you are not the demon slayer..." He was so frightened that he could not speak clearly.

He held an old silver sword in his hand, and the blade exuded strong aura. Those green eyes glanced at Jing Yun coldly, "Get away."

As soon as he finished speaking, his wrists flew up and the sword light filled the air. Every move struck directly at the demon puppet's heart. His proficiency amazed everyone.

Yang Sheng pulled Jing Yun away. He recognized the sword in this guy's hand at a glance, "Be careful if you get stabbed by him. You won't be able to recover for a week."

"Ah?" Jing Yun was startled, "Why?"

Yan Shanyue passed by and controlled the demon puppet beside them, and continued, "He has the spiritual power of a demon slayer on his shoulders, but all demons will be damaged."

Yang Ling watched from the air, "No wonder this guy is so good at killing demon puppets. It turns out there is a cheat."

The young man holding the sword of the demon slayer fought bloody battles in the ruins. Although his melee ability was not as good as that of Wei Huan Yun Yongzhou, it was still powerful compared with other juniors. He killed all the demon puppets around him and then used the demon slayer sword. He inserted it into the ground, closed his eyes and silently recited some unknown spell. In an instant, the old sword burst out with strong silver sword energy, and the spiritual energy flowed into the ground along the long and narrow sword body.

They heard a series of neighing sounds.

Yun Yongzhou brought Wei Huan down. The two of them landed and folded their wings. After the green-eyed boy appeared, the number of demon puppets that had appeared continuously before seemed to be much less now, and many of them had disappeared without being able to see where they were coming from. , they have no way to start.

Wei Huan said, "Thank you."

The green-eyed boy glanced at him, which reminded Wei Huan of the way he looked at him when they were in the tavern.

He suddenly understood that this guy had recognized him at that time.

Wei Huan held his arm and walked up to him step by step, "Are you the boy I rescued in the border canyon seven years ago?"

Those lake-like green eyes trembled and rippled.

He opened his mouth, but the words he said were not in response to Wei Huan.

"Someone is using your demonic energy to awaken these demon puppets." He said calmly, "The stronger the demonic aura, the higher the degree of their awakening." After saying that, he looked at Yun Yongzhou.

Qinghe finally understood that this was why when he was underground, he was the only one who could not feel their painful sense of separation, because he was completely human.

"Get out of here." The green-eyed boy put the sword into the worn scabbard and turned around as if ready to leave.

"Wait a minute." Wei Huan asked him, "What's your name? The adoptive father you told me about last time...is he the demon slayer of the Li family?"

It must be, otherwise he wouldn't have reminded himself like that that day. The green-eyed boy recognized him as Jiu Feng when he saw him, so he tried every means to drive him away, because he knew that if his adoptive father saw him, he would recognize him.

If you reveal his identity, you will definitely not let him go easily.

"Don't investigate the demon master anymore." His voice was cold, just like the unceremonious admonishment that day.

After speaking, he took two steps and then stopped.

"My name is Mo Tong."

Wei Huan watched helplessly as he disappeared into the night and ruins. Qing He tried to stop him, but he refused.

"Sooner or later we will meet again."

What kind of evil fate is this?

Yang Sheng looked around and sighed at the mess, "Let's go, let's go back first."

"Don't care about this anymore?" Jing Yun was somewhat uneasy.

Yang Ling sighed in displeasure, "Can we take care of this? You can take care of it."

Suddenly, several dazzling white lights fell from the sky, accompanied by the roar of huge helicopters. Strong winds sprang up. Everyone looked up with difficulty and saw more than a dozen helicopters, with sirens honking all around them.

Orders came from the loudspeaker.

"This is the 13th detachment of the government army. Everyone present, whether human or demon, must surrender."

What?

"You are suspected of sabotaging and violating border security between the two ethnic groups and will be arrested on the spot."