Concept God, I only know rules-based abilities

"Crash!"

This is the sound of blood burning in the wind.

At some point, Yan Xueqi stood up and stood not far in front of Li Changan. A pair of burning red wings extended from her back, and the wind pressure blew her bloody hair.

"The Blood Yao Clan...Xue Yao Transformation!? You actually colluded with the Blood Yao Clan!?"

Seeing Yan Xueqi's slightly familiar transformation in front of him, Zhang Daoji's expression changed for the first time.

"What is collusion? This is like-mindedness! If you hadn't come to disturb my good deeds, I might have become a Taoist by now!"

Li Changan's tone was very dissatisfied. Everyone was just out to fool around. Why did he seem to have become a villain?

"Xue Qi! Go ahead! Kill him!"

Li Changan hid behind a wheelchair and shouted at Yan Xueqi in the transformed state.

To be honest, Yan Xueqi is really strong in this state, but the side effects are also huge. It can only be used a few times in a lifetime. If you are not careful, you will lose control and turn into a monster that only knows killing.

But now because of the nucleic acid test rules, Yan Xueqi can use this transformed state unscrupulously. She only needs to go back to Li Changan for a thorough test.

"Kill me? Just for a Xue Yao clan whose strength is only D+? Ha!"

Zhang Daoji found Li Changan's ignorance ridiculous.

Even if his strength drops to level B, the gap cannot be made up by just one transformation.

"Bah!"

Yan Xueqi held the purple sword in her hand, and her figure instantly disappeared from the place. When she reappeared, she appeared behind Zhang Daoji as if teleporting.

A pair of bloody eyes contained no emotion at all, as if they were just a killing tool.

The blood and thunder flow around Yan Xueqi's sword like a beautiful sword dance, but you have to ignore the murderous intention hidden under the beautiful appearance.

"ridiculous!"

Zhang Daoji threw a backhand punch, and actually used his fist to hit Yan Xueqi's waving purple sword hard.

Faced with a sharp weapon in a mortal body, everyone thought that Zhang Daoji's right hand would be cut off by a purple knife in the next moment.

But the moment Yan Xueqi's purple sword collided with it, the blood and thunder instantly dissipated, and the latter's body felt like it was struck by lightning, like a rag bag being thrown out.

A large amount of blood spurted out, and the amount of bleeding was so large that even Li Changan's eyelids jumped.

Looking at Zhang Daoji's fist, let alone being injured, there was not even a white mark on it.

This is an absolute gap in strength that cannot be made up by magic weapons.

"There are still more than 9 hours left, I can play with you slowly!"

Zhang Daoji ignored Li Changan and walked nonchalantly towards Yan Xueqi who fell to the ground.

"The recovery ability of your Xueyao tribe should be extremely abnormal, especially after the transformation. The injury just now is not enough to prevent you from getting up."

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Daoji finished speaking, Yan Xueqi, who had looked miserable before, now stood up as if nothing had happened.

Sticking out her tongue, she licked the blood from the corner of her mouth clean. Looking at Zhang Daoji who was pressing closer and closer, Yan Xueqi suddenly made a crazy arc, covered her right eye with one hand and let out a sick laugh.

"Hey hey hey! Hahahaha!!"

"This is how it feels! This is how it feels!!"

The pain not only did not make Yan Xueqi feel the slightest fear, but instead increased the bloodthirsty and madness in her heart.

There is a demon living in the heart of almost every Xueyao tribe. However, due to the infection of the red mist, they can only be afraid of fighting and transformation, and dare not use their true strength to fight happily.

But it's different now. With Li Chang'an helping her solve the infection problem, Yan Xueqi can freely fight.

"rub!"

On top of the purple sword, bloody thunder entwined.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

The sound of beating a drum sounded over the sound of another. If you listened carefully, it was clearly the sound of Yan Xueqi's heartbeat.

And at some point, dense blood-colored threads spread all over her body, and in every blood vessel, the power of the red mist was rushing and roaring crazily.

"Are you crazy!?"

With Zhang Daoji's knowledge, he instantly understood what Yan Xueqi was doing.

Forcibly pouring the power of the red mist into his heart, putting extremely terrifying pressure on the heart, and at the same time, through its rapid beating, the power of the red mist is dispersed throughout his limbs!

Such a process is not an exaggeration to say that it is the second stage of blood transformation. In a short period of time, the strength will definitely increase to a terrifying height.

But correspondingly, Yan Xueqi's infection level is rising rapidly every moment, and it is almost irreversible.

Even if her own infection level is only about 20%, it will rise to more than 30% in a maximum of 50 minutes, and she will eventually be devoured by the desire to kill and turn into a monster.

Any Xueyao clan would never be so crazy unless they were in a life-and-death crisis. There were even some people who would rather die than bear such an outcome.

"Crack!"

At this moment, Yan Xueqi slowly pointed the purple knife in her hand at Zhang Daoji, and the blood flame wings on her body burned more and more intensely.

Facing her crazy bloody eyes full of destruction and killing, even with Zhang Daoji's strength, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Die! Die! Die!!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

With Yan Xueqi's almost crazy laughter, the latter's figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he was fighting with Zhang Daoji crazily.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

The collision between the purple sword and the fist produced bursts of sounds of gold and iron, and the entire battlefield was filled with flames. Li Changan could hardly catch the two figures with his eyesight.

Just how fierce this battle was can be seen from the blood that was constantly spraying out on the battlefield.

Of course, Li Changan knew that these should be Yan Xueqi's blood.

Under such circumstances, it is conservatively estimated that Yan Xueqi can fight for about 20 minutes, but considering injuries and blood loss, this time is estimated to be reduced to about 10 minutes.

In other words, although it seems that Yan Xueqi and Zhang Daoji can fight back and forth now, it will definitely be Yan Xueqi who loses in 10 minutes.

It seems that I need to gamble my fate.

While thinking, a dice emitting a faint purple light appeared in Li Changan's hand.

Rule items, destiny dice!

骰动命运骰子，将出现1/2/3/4/5/6共计六个结果，分别将骰动者的实力强制进阶或下降到abcdef六个等级，持续半个小时。

Each person can roll the die once per day, for a total of three rolls per day.

The dice has two sides, the seventh and the eighth. The probability of hitting the dice is very low and there are uncontrollable results. Please use it with caution!

As long as you roll [1][2][3], you can easily deal with the current situation.

Not to mention rolling [1][2], he easily crushed Zhang Daoji. Even if he rolled [3], Li Changan could cooperate with the current Yan Xueqi to kill Zhang Daoji forcibly.

Thinking of this, Li Changan raised his hand and threw the dice.

Lady luck is smiling!

The purple dice rolled a few times and landed with one side facing up.

Li Changan looked expectantly.

【6】

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