The villain forces me to commit suicide every day

The past few days have not been easy in Tanzhou, because the barrier was broken inexplicably, and the demons seized the opportunity and attacked suddenly and fiercely. With their strong and ferocious demonic talents, they defeated the monks step by step.

Whenever Xuan Ling appeared, he would always repel the demons with overwhelming force, but he and Elder Han Tianzhang always seemed to be looking for something.

On this day, outside the battlefield, a snake man was running very fast. She wore a mask to cover her face, but exposed her sharp teeth. She bit an injured disciple and used the water drying technique to absorb it powerfully. It destroyed his life and cultivation.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

The alienated Water Dry Technique was particularly vicious. In less than a moment, the disciple turned into a withered corpse. Before he died, he stretched out his hand in the direction of Zhong Duyu, wanting to ask for help, but the other party was already too busy and there was no way to save him. .

Countless black snakes crawled across the battlefield, vying to suck the remaining blood essence of the disciple.

Then Lin Yiyi licked the blood on her teeth, with a fierce look in her eyes, and continued running towards the next disciple.

On the other side, Zhong Duyu was suspended in the air, with white crane wings fluttering in the wind. His handsome features were sharp and eye-catching, and the red marks under his eyes added a sense of distance that could not be blasphemed but could not help but be close.

He transformed into white feathers all over the sky, and swung the sharp blade in his hand.The enemy is a man in black robes. The opponent is covered in black energy and is getting stronger.

When the black air touches the feathers, it burns away instantly like fire meeting cotton.But the black energy continued to spread, corroding the surrounding disciples.

They let out shrill screams.

Zhong Duyu's white crane feather coat was also stained with a lot of blood at this moment, and there was a scratch mark on his back, with bones visible.Because the Void Silver Wolf shuttled across the battlefield wantonly, and he not only had to be on guard against sneak attacks, but also had to protect his disciples, so it was difficult to separate himself.

What's more, the person in front of him is too weird.

He made a prompt decision and led the man in black robes to fight somewhere outside the battlefield to avoid harming his disciples.

"Oh? Find a place where no one is and die, okay."

The man in black robe sneered and gave chase.

There was no one near the dense forest, except for Zhong Duyu running forward.Everything the black-robed man behind him passed was corroded by the black energy, leaving no trace of life behind.

Zhong Duyu made a secret in his hand and summoned the silver thread, covering the surrounding area silently. After it was completed, he immediately stopped and looked back with his sword.

The man in black robe landed on the ground, rubbed his wrists slowly, looked around, then looked at Zhong Duyu, and chuckled: "Hey... it's a bit familiar. The scene reminded me of some things."

"Who are you?" Zhong Duyu said in a cold voice.

"My name is Ling Qi. Maybe you don't know me, but I know you." Ling Qi slowly approached, "I remember killing you in the illusion."

"?" Zhong Duyu frowned, but he didn't know what Ling Qi said.

However, without hindering the attack of the silver thread, Ling Qi stopped immediately. He looked at the silver thread on his wrists, ankles and other limbs with an expressionless expression, tightly holding him.

He sighed more and more: "What a coincidence. It's a pity that this time my brother is not here, it is still different."

Zhong Duyu did not dare to be careless, so he immediately stepped forward with his sword, intending to cut off the man's head.

Lingqi smiled sullenly and raised his right hand. The silver thread tightened because of his movements, and even affected the surrounding trees. He was not afraid at all.

I saw that the black energy in his hands became more powerful, constantly corroding the silver threads.The sharp sword light was about to hit his head, but the silver wire was corroded and broken!

This is something that has never happened before. People who are entangled in silver threads, except for Zhong Duyu's solution, can only wait for the consumption of time to fade away.

What exactly is this black energy?

Zhong Duyu's pupils shrank, and his sword was unexpectedly firmly grasped by Ling Qi. The opponent didn't even notice that the sharp blade penetrated into the flesh, and black blood continued to drip to the ground, slowly gathering into a small stream.

The blood was like deadly poison, turning the vibrant green into lifeless black, and spread towards Zhong Duyu's feet at an extremely fast speed.

Zhong Duyu raised his feet to retreat, but suddenly Ling Qi shook his hand, and black blood beads hit his eyes. In an instant, he felt severe pain in his eyes, and he couldn't control his steps for a while.

Zero Seven kicked him hard and hit him in the chest.

"Boom bang!!"

Zhong Duyu was like a cannonball, hitting several big trees and finally fell to the ground.His back was originally hit by the Void Silver Wolf, and now he was hit hard again. He couldn't stand up for a while, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed all the blood in his mouth.

Lingqi looked at his bleeding hand. The blood was pure black. Although it was very powerful, he was not happy.

Because of the so-called system, his body has been transformed again.

Follow that person's ideas.

However, it is still good to experience the powerful feeling.At least he can kill easily and enjoy the pleasure of torturing life.

Ling Qi moved over in a flash, stepped on the chest of Zhong Duyu who was about to stand up, and dripped blood beads onto him again, gradually corroding his white clothes and burning his skin.

Zhong Duyu could not open his eyes at this moment, shedding black and red tears of blood, and his whole body was shaking with severe pain.However, he remained upright and proud and did not give in at all.

Ling Qi took the sword on the ground in his hand and frowned: "What is this sword of yours? How can it not be corroded? Just like in the illusion, it can't be broken by kicking."

"..." Zhong Duyu didn't respond. One hand was still transforming the sword technique, trying to kill this person.

Ling Qi sneered, discarded the sword, stepped on his wrist, and made a crisp fracture sound, saying: "Tsk, tsk, I don't mind letting you die in the same way."

Zhong Duyu gritted his teeth and said, "You will not end well..."

"Oh, then I'm afraid you won't be able to see it." Lingqi moved his feet back to his chest, gradually exerting force, "Oh, it's the same ending again. However, I am still very happy to trample you to death again."

He suddenly raised his foot and stepped down quickly.

Blood splattered and dripped, accompanied by a bone-piercing sound.

However, it wasn't that he stepped into the chest, but Zero Seven's feet... were gone.

Immediately, Ling Qi's face twisted in pain for a moment, and he hurriedly retreated, and the black blood drained away quickly like a river.He leaned unsteadily on the tree and glared at the visitor.

The person's steps were stiff. Under the sunlight, his skin was pale to transparent. He also wore a black collar around his neck, as if to cover up something, and there were white feathers hanging around his waist.

He was holding a large long knife and dragged it on the ground, splashing layers of broken soil, stained with black blood, corroding the machete, and dense pit marks appeared on it.

Lingqi's face was ferocious, he didn't know a dead person.

The person who came was none other than the dead and resurrected Yuhen.