I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

In his mental perception, everyone in Team 136 was also trapped by the snowstorm. Fortunately, no one was blown away by the strong wind, and they all stayed where they were. Although they couldn't see each other, the distance between them was not far away. Far.

"Xiao Nan!"

In the wind and snow, Wu Xiangnan's voice came indistinctly.

A faint white light came from Lin Qiye's side, and then Lin Qiye felt his body sank, and the resistance brought by the strong wind disappeared, as if there was an extra layer of film on the surface of the skin, which perfectly offset the force of the wind.

Not only that, but the vision obscured by the snow gradually became clearer.

Lin Qiye lowered his head, only to find that the surface of his skin was emitting a faint white light.

Wu Xiangnan, who was also emitting white light, walked out of the wind and snow, completely ignoring the influence of the surrounding wind, walked to Si Xiaonan's side, and rubbed her head.

"Nice job."

"This is..." Lin Qiye said suspiciously.

"[No Fate Yarn], can be attached to the surface of human skin, can isolate the influence of the external environment on oneself, and can also repair injuries, with a certain degree of defense."

Si Xiaonan stood up straight and snorted arrogantly, "Although it's not a powerful Forbidden Ruins, it can still come in handy at critical moments."

Under the protection of [Wu Yuan Sha], other people also stood up one after another, looking at the figure slowly walking in the snow holding a halberd...

Han Shaoyun looked at the people who were ignoring Feng Xue with some surprise, a touch of approval appeared in his eyes, and then his eyes dimmed again as if he thought of something.

Chen Muye stood at the front, with his hands resting on the handle of the knife, his cloak was rattled by the strong wind, his eyes were as calm as water.

"Are you the captain of this team?" Han Shaoyun stood still in front of Chen Muye.

"Yes."

"You are a qualified captain." Han Shaoyun paused, then continued: "Better qualified than me..."

"I seem to have heard a little bit about the night watchman team in Gusu City." Chen Muye's voice fluttered in the wind and snow,

"It is said that five years ago, the team in Gusu City encountered [babbling] from the Church of the Ancient Gods. Among the eight members, three died, three were seriously injured, and one member was permanently disabled. The captain Han Shaoyun disappeared. Two years later , and reappeared as a [believer]..."

Han Shaoyun frowned slightly, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to know... are you a true [believer] or a fake [believer]?" Chen Muye's eyes flashed a light, "Do you have any other purpose in joining the [believer]? Are you lying..."

"You're overthinking." Han Shaoyun calmly interrupted Chen Muye, "Once you join a [believer], you can only be a [believer] for the rest of your life. Their soul contracts are more terrifying than you can imagine. Before joining them , no matter what kind of thought and purpose you have, after signing the contract, it will just disappear... completely become their puppet."

"then you……"

"If one day, your team members are crucified, you have only two choices, either fight to the death and die together with the team members, or give up all dignity and freedom in exchange for the lives of others... you will How to choose?"

Chen Muye frowned tightly, "They actually used this method to force you to sign a contract?"

"The methods of the Church of the Ancient Gods will only be more brutal than you imagine." Han Shaoyun shook his head, and the snowflakes flying around his body became more and more dense, "No matter who I was and what I have experienced, now, I am just a [believer] No.16 seat, Han Shaoyun...

I can't go back. "

As soon as the words fell, his spiritual power in the "sea" realm exploded completely, and the terrifying coercion soared to the sky!

Chen Muye's hand holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly, his knuckles began to turn white due to too much force, he stared at the man holding the halberd in front of him, his heart was full of sadness...

After a while, he took a deep breath, and slowly unsheathed the two knives around his waist...

"I see..." he said calmly, "I will never show mercy to [believers]."

In the strong wind, the corners of Han Shaoyun's mouth rose slightly.

With the two knives out of their sheaths, a faint light appeared in Chen Muye's eyes, a large black circle centered on him spread rapidly to the surroundings, and extreme cold descended on the ground!

In the black forbidden ruins, behind Chen Muye, the outline of a blood-colored palace looms... and on the top of this palace, hangs an ancient and mysterious plaque.

——Hall of Yama!

The moment he stepped into this forbidden ruins, Chen Muye's temperament suddenly became dark and strange!

Lin Qiye was also involved in Chen Muye's Forbidden Ruins at this moment, and the icy breath entered his body, making him shiver involuntarily.

"This is……"

"Captain's Forbidden Ruins." Wu Xiangnan stood beside Lin Qiye calmly, "Forbidden Ruins Sequence 037, [Black Impermanence]."

"037?" Lin Qiye was startled.

So far, apart from Cao Yuan's Sequence 031's [Black King Slashing], this is almost the most dangerous Forbidden Ruins he has ever seen. Didn't expect the captain to have such a level of power?

If the Forbidden Ruins before 030 belonged to the power of the gods, then [Black Impermanence], which ranked seventh under the gods, was definitely one of the top Forbidden Ruins in the entire Great Xia!

With such a high sequence of Forbidden Ruins, the captain should be in those special teams, or the night watchman team in Shangjing City. How could he come to this small Cangnan City and become the captain of the 136 teams?

In front of Yan Luo Hall, Chen Muye held two knives, stepped on the black water, and walked slowly towards Han Shaoyun.

Han Shaoyun stared blankly at the scene in front of him, it took him a long time to react, and he said in shock:

"[Black Impermanence]? You... are Chen Muye?"

Chapter 141

"You know me?" Chen Muye raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Among the night watchmen, how many people don't know you, Chen Muye?" Han Shaoyun said with a smile, "Ten years ago, who didn't know about the two geniuses, black and white, in Shangjing?"

"I thought after so many years, not many people know me."

"Well... among the young people, not many people know about you, but I joined the night watchman earlier, so I have heard of your name." Han Shaoyun looked at Chen Muye in surprise, and there was a little something in his eyes. doubts,

"Ten years ago, Heiwuchang Chen Muye suddenly disappeared from Shangjing City and disappeared without a trace. Some people said that you were dead, and others said that you made a mistake and were sent to a fasting center by the commander-in-chief... Unexpectedly, you came to this small town." The small Cangnan City became the captain?

Why? "

"My pleasure."

"..." Han Shaoyun frowned again,

"No... I remember that you were in the 'Chuan' territory before you disappeared. Now ten years have passed, and that [Bai Wuchang] has become the captain of the night watchman team stationed in Shangjing City. Why are you still in the 'Chuan' realm? ?"

Chen Muye was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "It's not important."

He stepped on the water of the Mingchuan River and walked towards Han Shaoyun step by step. The two knives in his hands groaned softly, like a pair of ecstasy iron locks, breathtaking!

Han Shaoyun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Indeed, to me, it doesn't matter whether I know these things..."

He swung the halberd in his hand, and the strong wind mixed with snowflakes tore apart a corner of the forbidden ruins like a Hades. He bowed slightly, and then shot out suddenly!

The wind and snow from the tip of the halberd crossed the water of the Nether River, and a thin layer of ice froze on its surface. Han Shaoyun, who looked like a dragon, came in front of Chen Muye in an instant!

The wind and snow are howling!

clang--! !

The two knives collided with the halberd, and Chen Muye's figure was taken a few steps back by Han Shaoyun's shock, a faint light flashed in his eyes, his figure turned into nothingness like a ghost, and he went straight through the halberd strangely. The straight knife cut out like lightning!

Seeing that Chen Muye could turn into a ghost, Han Shaoyun was startled suddenly, and quickly retreated. At the same time, a gust of wind burst out from his body, trying to bounce off Chen Muye's knife.

Although his reaction was quick, it was still a step slow.

Before Chen Muye's knife was flicked away, the blade had already left a shallow scar on his chest.

Han Shaoyun swept across with his long halberd, and an invisible wind blade raged out. It flew past Chen Muye's body, and slashed lightly into the old buildings lined up behind him.

Swish-!

The wind blade sliced ​​across the reinforced concrete wall like a knife cutting tofu, leaving smooth cuts. Dozens of buildings were cut off in the middle, crashing to the ground, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Chen Muye's cheek was also cut open with a faint bloodstain...

"You are very strong, but in terms of realm, you are still inferior to me. This is a flaw." Han Shaoyun shook his head regretfully.

"I know." Chen Muye said calmly, without changing his expression, "So, I didn't intend to defeat you alone..."

Before the words were finished, a long spear rolled down from the sky with monstrous flames!

Boom-! !

When the spear landed, the rosy flame rolled up like a storm, melting all the surrounding white snow into the air. Han Shaoyun stood sideways by the spear, looked at Chen Muye calmly, and said:

"With this attack, I still can't defeat me..."

boom--!

On the top of the building in the distance, the dark muzzle of the gun suddenly burst into dazzling flames. A slender bullet was so fast that it seemed to penetrate the space, and it came to Han Shaoyun in the blink of an eye.

Han Shaoyun let out a sigh, and suddenly tilted his head back. The bullet grazed his forehead, leaving faint burn marks on the surface of his skin.

"Special sniper bullets?" He stroked his forehead and asked in surprise.

A series of sniper guns sounded, and the bullets seemed to have eyes, each of which was accurately shot at Han Shaoyun, forcing him to move his body repeatedly to avoid the bullets.

At the same time, Lin Qiye turned his head to look at the motionless Wu Xiangnan, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going?"

"I..." Wu Xiangnan's mouth turned bitter, he slowly raised his hands, with a deep red scar on each palm, "Now I can't hold a knife anymore, and my Forbidden Ruins is quite special. It should be used at a critical time, rushing up now will only hinder the captain and the others, so..."

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Then I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, an extreme darkness unfolded around him, and his figure quickly moved towards the battlefield.

The battle with the Snake Girl just now had exhausted him a lot, and it was a bit difficult to even prop up to the Dark God Market. After this short rest, he had recovered some of his mental strength and could finally return to the battlefield.

In the distance, Han Shaoyun dodged several bullets one after another, and then swung away Hongying's spear with his long halberd. At this moment, Chen Muye appeared behind him like a ghost out of thin air, and the blade flashed!

Han Shaoyun didn't expect Chen Muye to appear suddenly, and just as he was about to make a move, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and those figures that had passed away reappeared in front of him...

In the eyes of outsiders, black threads stretched out from his heart, like cocoons, trying to bind Han Shaoyun.

This is [Bind Demon Binding Method]!

Knowing that the situation was not good, Han Shaoyun used his mental power to forcibly break away Wen Qimo's ability again. Wen Qimo's figure in the distance was shocked, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper.

Using the power of the "pool" to influence a strong man in the "sea" is extremely terrifying to his mental power.

But at the moment he was fighting for it, Chen Muye's knife slashed heavily on Han Shaoyun's back, leaving a hideous knife mark, and at the same time a faint light flooded into Han Shaoyun's body.

Han Shaoyun turned back and swept the halberd, forcing Chen Muye back. The next moment his consciousness was a little blurred, the knife edge on his back was burning, and his strength seemed to have weakened a lot...

He looked down at the back of his hand. His skin was dry and rough, and he didn't know when several age spots had grown on it.

He raised his head in astonishment, and looked at Chen Muye.

Chen Muye seemed to have seen the doubt in his heart, and slowly said: "Under the Wuchang sword, the body can be cut, the soul can be cut, and the life... can also be cut!"