This sandbox game is unreliable

"People from this family look similar to ordinary people, but they are actually not a species at all."

Standing in the dark, Chen Xiyi looked at a young man greeted by the city lord, Fang Chengshan and others. The young man's face was full of arrogance, and he looked down on the people present at all.

The danger perception brought by the parchment on Chen Xiyi's body constantly stimulated his senses, as if to warn Chen Xiyi that this young man was very dangerous.

"However, what about the pattern? It doesn't mean that people from aristocratic families have a pattern on their bodies, why didn't they see it?"

Chen Xiyi was a bit weird, the other party was white and clean, he looked like a noble son, without the so-called grain film.

"It seems that the tattoo should not be some kind of tattoo or skin membrane, but a reference. It's a pity that the strong man didn't say it before."

"Not only that, but the rotting vision given to me by the shadow mirror seems to have no effect on it, no, it should be blocked."

Chen Xiyi can make people's body gradually rot while staring at others, but because of the balance between the shadow mirror and the parchment, the power is actually not that great.

Probably to make a person completely rotten, Chen Xiyi needs to stare at it for about fifteen minutes, but the resistance of this family member is obviously stronger than that of ordinary people, so far there has been no abnormality for three minutes.

Generally speaking, you can realize your own problems in a minute or so.

"Is it not powerful enough to hurt the opponent or the opponent didn't notice it?" Chen Xiyi quickly looked away. Although this is a big killer move, it took too long, unless the recovery of the shadow mirror is strengthened, otherwise it will probably be too late. It can only be used to bully ordinary people.

Dealing with people from aristocratic families didn't have much effect.

"I just don't know when the blood sacrifice will start, it should be tomorrow at the latest"

Before Chen Xiyi's analysis came out, he heard the movement, looked up, and saw that the boy tore off the head of the city lord, and then killed all the remaining people who greeted him.

This made Chen Xiyi feel a little crazy, you didn't follow the plot.

It must be a very happy thing if he himself doesn't follow the plot, but if the enemy doesn't follow the plot, he must be unhappy.

‘What was the reason that caused the other party to start killing? From all aspects of analysis, there was no killing. No, in fact, there were also. My behavior just now made the other party alert, which led to the change. '

He suspected that the young man from the aristocratic family sensed that his body was rotting, but he was resisted because of his own reasons, and then thought that the city lord secretly did it because he didn't want the blood sacrifice, so he acted first.

This possibility is very strong, and the parchment has begun to come alive.

【You found out that people from the aristocratic family actually started killing people, because they were outraged by the death of their father.】

"There seems to be something wrong with this thing. Is the prediction wrong?" Chen Xiyi looked at the words given on the parchment, which did not match his personality at all.

Get angry? Don't make trouble, he is eager to be stricter now.

The strength of that family member was quite outrageous, he was able to control the blood, but he just sucked out the blood from the corpse in an instant and poured it into a square box.

"It seems that the limitations of the parchment are still very large. His predictions about me are quite limited. It can't be because it is balancing with the shadow mirror, so it will cause problems in predicting the future."

This is the same as the rotten ability of the shadow mirror, and the predictive ability of the parchment is also weakened after suppression, so it leads to inaccuracies.

"This thing really pulls the hips, oh~"

However, Chen Xiyi didn't want to say that he would run away. This thing did a lot of damage to him, but it was limited.

Because his blood is not only pure blood, but also has the cold curse of the fused parchment. In addition, his body muscles also have the rotten curse of the shadow mirror.

It is equivalent to saying that his flesh and blood are full of curses. This thing is not a weakened version like his skills, but the genuine original version.

Therefore, Chen Xiyi just had to be more ruthless, and directly cut off a piece of flesh and stuffed it into the body of the boy from the family. It was unlikely that he would die suddenly, but serious injuries were still possible.

"The blood of the Huang family is the ability to control blood? If I completely evolved into a carrion and ate him alive, then I can also control blood."

"Unfortunately, I am not a complete rotting corpse now, but why did the other party help me and wait in the parchment? Could it be simply lying to me? After all, it was a 100,000 blood sacrifice, and I didn't have that ability at the time."

Let alone that time, Chen Xiyi now has no means to kill 100,000 people.

Chen Xiyi found a place to lie down, and began to adjust his breathing, and then let the two curses of coldness and decay in his body wander and hit himself, and then his heartbeat began to slow down, looking like a corpse.

This wasn't any special ability, it was just that Chen Xiyi imitated the state of a rotting corpse to feign death.

Since the opponent can control the blood, it may be able to perceive life and even the flow of blood to a certain extent.

As long as the heart stops beating, the blood flow in his body will gradually stop. Anyway, he is already amazing enough, and he is not short of the ability to feign death.

So he can easily deceive the other party by doing so.

He didn't intend to talk about being tough with the other party. It is definitely not an easy thing for this young man from a family to sacrifice the tricks with the blood of everyone in the city. What's more, this time there is no help from the local forces. A lot of consumption, when the time comes, there will be another wave of sneak attacks to ensure that the opponent will die suddenly on the spot.

Otherwise, if the opponent is in full swing to fight now, it will definitely not be able to fight.

A few minutes later, the entire street was completely wiped out. Chen Xiyi stood up slowly, but now he still didn't have any breathing, heartbeat, or even blood flow.

"The effect of the living corpse is not bad. It has been simply improved, but the lack of blood supply seems to be a bit uncomfortable."

"I shouldn't be considered a normal person anymore. This evil aftereffect is so terrifying."

Chen Xiyi constantly adjusted himself, and quickly fixed this state. If it is not needed in the future, he can readjust from the state of a living corpse to a state of a living person.

In the state of a living corpse, the other party really couldn't detect him.

Chen Xiyi cautiously followed behind the other party. Seeing the situation, he had eaten away more than half of the city, but he didn't show any signs of fatigue.

But the box in his hand has been covered by blood red for most of it.

At this time, Chen Xiyi also became suspicious. The ability to manipulate blood might not be the ability of the opponent's blood, but the ability of a trick.

Otherwise, how could it be possible that there is no fatigue at all, not to mention that there are 70,000 to 80,000 people in this half of Lusi City, how could it be possible that there is no consumption at all given the strength of the opponent.

That's why Chen Xiyi thought so.

However, Chen Xiyi didn't act immediately, his sense of danger kept jumping, but the target changed from the boy from the aristocratic family to the square box in his hand.

Therefore, he felt that the strange weapon was probably not recovering, but was preparing to break through the seal and escape.

This evil is not like evil, most of them are brainless, evil is intelligent, who wants to be sealed in a small box as a tool, and every time it is used, it is basically like a bone-sucking marrow.

"A villain who controls blood, hehe, I don't know what will happen to the parchment."

The curse of the parchment is reflected in the blood, and after the fusion of evil and evil, there is a high probability that it is also related to blood.

It was getting late, and the whole city fell into dead silence, and the trick weapon in the young man's hand had already been filled with blood red.

[You have found a way to fuse the evil blood-drawing from the parchment, just cut your own neck and stuff the blood-drawing into your throat, then it will wander in your body along with your veins]

【You have gained a powerful physique, and you have made your regenerative ability even better, and you have imbued your blood with an indescribably strong curse, that will be your weapon】

[The evil parchment, the shadow mirror, and the evil blood-drawing party have established a new balance. Your strength has once again increased, and your survival time has also been extended, but the curse and pain on your body have also become stronger. Every flow of blood will bring you endless pain until death]

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Obviously, the parchment was at a disadvantage again, so that's why he jumped out to give him a hint.

The description is very good, but in reality, Chen Xiyi can only use hehe to express that there must be something wrong here.

But it doesn't matter, because these things are not considered now.

The trick weapon in the hands of the young man from the family broke.

"Hmph, the ancestor knew about your wicked thoughts long ago, did you really think I didn't notice it?" The young man from the aristocratic family had a gloomy tone, looking at the blood flowing from the shattered weapon in his hand.

The blood solidified into a human form.

"So what, I'm just a boy from the Huang family with a single line of humanity, what else can I do, if your ancestor from Sanhua in that day's realm comes over, I can still catch you without a fight, and today I will take all of your blood first, and I will be the compensation for these years gone."

Evil Jixue's mouth was beeping, but in fact, he didn't stop at all, and started before he opened his mouth.

This made the young man from the aristocratic family even more unhappy, after all he was being suppressed and beaten.

"A mere villain, dare to utter wild words. If it was in its heyday, it would be fine. Now that it has fallen to the human realm, it dares to say these things to me." The young man of the aristocratic family was aggrieved.

But in my heart, I also thought viciously: 'Let me be arrogant now, and let you know what pain is after the blood in your body condenses for a while. '

Since the patriarch of the family had already guessed what the other party was thinking, it was naturally impossible to say that there was no back-up preparation.

Jixue also noticed that something was wrong with him. He could feel that not only did his strength not increase in any way, but he began to gradually weaken.

The situation that could have suppressed the opponent has now become a gradual tie.

The Huang family's ability is internal combustion, which can make one's own blood burn when attacking, and then become more and more courageous as the battle progresses, so he and the Huang family are still very close. When fighting, the Huang family uses his ability to absorb the opponent's blood to replenish itself, achieving a continuous cycle. As a result, besides him, the Huang family also has many tricks similar to the blood-draining ability.

It's just that the ability to draw blood is the lowest, that's why he was controlled by a child of the Huang family with a single line of humanity.

"You guys have tampered with me." Ji Xue was startled and angry.

"You just found out, unfortunately, it's too late." There was a hint of teasing in the tone of the young man from the aristocratic family, as if he was elated.

It's just that before he finished speaking, a punch suddenly exploded from behind, hitting his head directly, and his whole head was blown off in an instant.

"It's not too late, it's just in time." Chen Xiyi used the teleportation provided by the parchment and the powerful ability of the shadow mirror, and a wave of teleportation sneak attack directly came to headshot.

The young man from this family didn't die, and his neck was wriggling with flesh and blood, as if he wanted to regenerate a head. Chen Xiyi ignored him, but set his eyes on Ji Xue's body.

The old rules, open your mouth to solicit, after all, the etiquette has to be exhausted.

"Are you interested in being my dog's leg?"