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"What a mess, I will kill as many as you come, I will see who dares to touch my sister!" Su Weiyu said angrily.

At the same time that she was caught by Yi Lei, Su Yue's Tongziqie also fell from the side.

Yi Lei pulled Su Weiyu's Yanling knife with his bare hands, and blocked Su Yue's slash with the blade of the Yanling knife.

"Dang!"

The two weapons collided with a sharp and astringent buzzing sound, and the sharp attribute of Tongziqie played a role on the back of the Yanling knife, and a gap appeared on the back of the Yanling knife.

Su Weiyu's eyes flashed, and she pulled the blade out of Yi Lei's hand with both hands. Su Yue shook her wrist, and Tongziqie cut through the air, turning into three dazzling white rays, piercing Yi Lei's chest in a spiral shape.

When Yi Lei dodged, Su Yue immediately pulled back the blade, using the exaggerated weight of the Tongziqie to rotate and slash behind him. The circular slash completely covered the space around him. A red-faced, fanged demon image emerged in the whistling sword energy, and the sound of ghosts and wolves howling sounded all around.

This is the new Tongziqie move that Su Yue learned when fighting Lin Tiandong: [Shuten Fangs Kill]!

Yi Lei, who had just appeared, was bitten by the phantom of the demon, and a row of symmetrical bloody holes appeared on Yi Lei's back and chest.

It worked!

Su Yue was happy in her heart, but immediately forced herself to calm down.

Although the injury just now looked serious, Yi Lei's expression did not change at all. Compared with the wounds left on Yi Lei by the yellow-haired man, this terrifying front and back penetration wound was nothing serious.

Yi Lei jumped and instantly flashed between Su Weiyu and Su Yue. He touched the ground with both feet and flew into the air. He twisted his waist and spun around. With the inertia of his body, his right leg hit Su Weiyu's shoulder heavily.

With a click, Su Weiyu's face suddenly turned pale, her shoulders sank unnaturally, and a barely audible groan seeped out of her throat.

Yi Lei's other hand, while spinning, slashed up like a blade, leaving a wound like an axe on Su Yue's ribs.

Blood splashed on Su Yue's face. She stared at the air in front of her dully. The opponent approached too fast, and the focus of her pupils didn't have time to focus on Yi Lei.

Su Yue was stunned.

Too fast... so fast that there was no time to react.

She knew that Yi Lei even held back. Yi Lei could have killed her instantly, but he seemed to have calculated everything and cut that hole in her waist. The wound was very deep, and the flesh near the wound was completely numb, only severe pain!

Was it so that the ritual could continue that he deliberately didn't kill her but seriously injured her?

"Ahhh!"

Su Yue screamed, and Tongziqie cut straight to his neck.

[33,000 blood]!

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On the highest lawn, there were constant loud noises of metal collisions. Li Ming was holding the head of a transcendent in his hand, breathing heavily, and walking towards the constantly rotating highest lawn while guarding all around.

His heart was pounding, and he was very scared, but the posture he walked and the expression on his face showed a killing decisiveness that was completely inconsistent with his heart... Because he was acting, he was acting the image of this superficial master.

He had most of the other party's memories. Although the memory was incomplete due to the death of the prototype, he could still roughly outline the other party's personality. He could perfectly simulate the actions that the other party would take in battle, which made him achieve remarkable results in his first battle.

However, acting is acting, and his action logic is based on imitation. Therefore, even if he has the other party's combat experience and can even simulate the other party's action mode to the greatest extent, he still cannot surpass the prototype.

He cannot tell whether the experience and ideas in the other party's memory are good or bad. He is like a photocopier. Although he can print out text, he cannot improve the content of the article.

He wants to become stronger, so he can only keep changing stronger skins.

From Li Mingzheng's perspective, it is not him who is fighting, but the corpse itself is fighting. He just occupies the perspective of the corpse and enjoys the same senses as the corpse.

The continuous deaths around him continue to increase Li Mingzheng's inner fear. He thought to himself: I'm so scared. This person (skin) is going to die again. Is he going to die? Let's change someone quickly. If I continue to stay on this person, I will die.

He kept searching for fallen corpses and fighting in a trance. He didn't feel that he was fighting at all, but fighting with another stranger he knew very well.

The person before him was called Bo Tianhe, whose ability was to make an object knotted by snapping his fingers. Although this person's abnormal level was not high, he had a super-limit physique, so he could directly make the opponent's intestines and esophagus knotted.

The person before him was called Qian Liang, whose ability was that his body was as strong as steel.

Now, the more fear this person had, the stronger his self-healing ability, the greater his physical defense and strength.

Li Ming was constantly enduring attacks from all around him, his body was constantly being destroyed and regenerated, he could withstand the attacks of invisible forces, rush to the opponent, twist the enemy's head into a twist with one punch, and kick the person's belly into a donut with one kick.

He was not afraid now, because the appearance of the person he occupied was very strong, but he just didn't understand why he was not afraid, but this body was still so strong?

Fear... am I still afraid now?

I already have such a strong power, I shouldn't be afraid anymore.

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Li Mingzheng kept knocking down the strange enemies around him, stepping over the dead, and walking forward with big strides.

Now his strength is no longer weak. This skin is as close to him as it originally belonged to him, but he is far more powerful than the limit that the original owner had reached in his memory!

He heard people around him calling him a monster, and some people were moving away from him. This sense of superiority that was feared by others made him excited. He was not afraid at all in his heart, but the abnormal power brought by fear did not diminish at all.

What am I afraid of? Afraid of losing this power?

Can the fear of losing power also become a source of power?

Li Mingzheng raised his head, and when he saw the sharp knife light splashing from the edge of the highest lawn, he suddenly understood what he was afraid of. The originally unclear fear suddenly became extremely clear!

"No! No, you belong to me! You only belong to me!!" Li Mingzheng shouted excitedly, ignoring the attacks of others and climbing straight to the highest point.

There were many people moving forward with him, but every time they climbed up a level, someone would be dragged into the uneven gaps by the rotating grass and crushed into bloody mud.

The power of the grass's rotation was not just physical, everyone's abnormalities were tightly attached to the earth, as if being pulled along with the rotation.

Li Mingzheng climbed up the last level with his ten fingers clasping the mud that could squeeze out blood. He lay on the edge of the lawn and saw Su Yue and Yi Lei.

Su Yue stood on the bloody grass with his legs apart in a horse-like posture, holding the two-meter-long sword high above his head, holding the hilt with one hand and the back of the sword with the other hand. His whole body exuded a strong sense of power, and the vigorous power was ready to go.

Li Mingzheng, who saw Su Yue again, was deeply shocked by this scene.

Su Yue's white face, which was splashed with blood, and her angry eyes were like a sharp knife that deeply pierced Li Mingzheng's heart, and no one could pull it out.