The new transfer student is strong enough to burst

The inside of the branch office was miserable.

The blood that had been solidified for a long time exuded a rancid bloody smell, and the patterns of the formation were like bugs, crawling all over the wall.

There was constant buzzing in the ears, and tingling pain in the temples.

An Xue suppressed her headache, stepped lightly, and walked carefully to the first floor.

I saw that the hall on the first floor was covered by a denser and more complicated magic circle, and the sky was tied up in the center of the magic circle, and the whole body was filled with black air.

He was struggling constantly, his eight eyes were dyed scarlet, his throat roared, and he was in extreme pain.

Qian Lin——An Xue could recognize Qian Lin at a glance.

He was also in the center of the magic circle, circling around the crazily struggling Mankong.

He has a pair of blue eyes, which are filled with an extremely strange and ruthless look in An Xue's eyes.

That's not Qianlin's pupil color, nor is it the eyes that Qianlin would show.

Qian Lin looked at Man Kong up and down, and then raised the scalpel in his hand.

It is not an ordinary scalpel, the blade is in the shape of flowing water, the tip is slender, and the blade is like sawtooth.

He bent down a little bit, and the tip of the knife easily pierced Mankong's hard body, and Mankong let out a violent roar. At the same time, An Xue's brain felt like being pierced by a long awl, and it hurt suddenly.

He saw that the tip of the knife had sunk into the flesh and blood, but Qianlin's stabbing action was stagnant, and the color of his eyes was lingering in blue and black. Finally, as if struggling for a long time, Qianlin let go Open your hands, back one after another: "No, no, I can't activate the circle, I can't do this! Get out of my body!!!"

The next second, Lan Mou reappeared, and it was still Qian Lin's voice, but the tone was completely different from the panic just now: "Do you think you can stop now? The sacrifice started ten years ago, and you killed many people , you captured Mankong, hijacked the sub-office, and everything was done by you, you can't stop, Qianlin."

The pupil light flickered for a moment, then turned black again.

Qian Lin kept shaking her head, turned the scalpel in reverse, and pointed it at her chest: "It's not me, it's not me! It's you, you manipulated my body! It's you!!"

The tip of the knife was aimed at the lower left side of the chest, which was where the heart was. Qian Lin swung the knife down, but stopped suddenly before touching her.

Then, he loosened his palm, and the scalpel fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Hahahahaha." He laughed again, his voice gloomy and flickering, full of sarcasm, "You can't do it, you can't kill yourself at all, you are a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, so what if you know the truth? You were deceived So what? You are already deeply involved, is there any way for you to escape?"

"Obey, obey the master, we—you and I, are already his dogs."

The light in his eyes dimmed little by little, and when Qian Lin raised his head again, his eyes turned blue again, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, picking up the scalpel on the ground.

As he walked towards Man Kong, he opened his mouth. He didn't know whether he was speaking to Man Kong or another consciousness in his body: "Sleep, as long as you get what the master wants, it will be over soon."

"You know, what we're accomplishing is a tremendous thing."

He squatted down and looked at the sky full of fear: "What we are about to usher in is an evolution, an evolution of all mankind."

As his words fell, a burst of extremely powerful spiritual power erupted from Dr. Qian Lingui's body, and thick black mist erupted continuously from his body, expanding vigorously in a destructive posture, eating away every strand of air, Every inch of space.

A huge clock appeared in front of Doctor Qian Lingui.

An Xue was too familiar with this power.

It is Qianlin's ability.

"Tick, tick."

Above the clock, the hands swing.

Qianlin moved the pointer.

In an instant, as if pushed by some kind of force, the air began to flow faster, and even the sound of the wind scraping past the ears became short and sharp.

No one paid attention to the flow of time, no one noticed that their movements were speeding up invisibly, and no one noticed that the originally gloomy sky had climbed up to several stars in a few minutes.

It was clearly afternoon just a second ago, but it has already entered the evening!

As the sun sets, through the thick fog, a narrow afterglow blooms in the sky.

Ability activation - between the pointers.

Between the hands, it is possible to speed up or slow down the flow of time, and the people in the ability can't find anything wrong at all, they can only drift with the current, speed up or freeze with the manipulated time.

The "movement" of everything is manipulated by time.

This is an extremely buggy ability. If it can be used without restriction, there will be endless troubles. Just imagine, someone slows down time silently, suddenly appears in front of him when he is unprepared, and sneaks up on his face. How should a person deal with it? ?

Or speeding up time, human cells and human life are inherently short, and life will disappear in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the world needs conservation, and so does ability. The more powerful the ability, the less it can be used at will. If you want to manipulate time on a large scale, you must be fully prepared. Otherwise, once you use it, you will definitely eat yourself back and die suddenly. Death.

As for Dr. Sly, he started to lay out the layout ten years ago. His magic circle, his sacrifices, and his savings for a whole ten years are enough to support him to start this large-scale time flow.

As the time accelerated, night fell and the sky was filled with stars, Doctor Sly came to Man Kong again, raised the scalpel and was about to stab him in the heart.

An Xue didn't have time to think about it, she pulled out the blood scythe in an instant, and cut Doctor Gui's hand quickly and ruthlessly, the scalpel bounced off, leaving only a thin scar on Man Kong's body.

"You're not Qian Lin, who are you?" An Xue's voice was very cold, like ice.

Seeing An Xue, Doctor Sly's expression suddenly changed, as if he didn't expect An Xue to appear at this moment: "You came in? How did you come in?"

An Xue didn't answer his question, she raised the blood sickle, and the sickle pointed directly at Doctor Gui's throat: "You are not Qianlin, answer me, who are you!"

……

……

Branch outside.

With the rapid flow of time, the magic circle originally hidden in the ground gradually emerged, strange characters were engraved on the ground, red light flowed, and the entire twin cities were filled like magma.

The sky darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. The thick clouds rolled into a shape like a vortex, circling in the sky, gloomy and depressing, as if the end of the world had come.

This scene is so rare that the ordinary people who were evacuating wanted to take pictures, but just took out their mobile phones, but found that there was no signal at all.

"Strange? Why do I have no internet?"

"I don't have the internet anymore, so I can't take pictures?"

"Me too! What's going on?"

In order to prevent the situation from expanding, the special administration uses frequency signals to affect the use of all electronic equipment, retreat and report the current situation to the division.

"Area 15 has been evacuated."

"Area 06 is under evacuation order."

"The ghost energy value has increased rapidly, and it has exceeded the critical value!"

"Director, Director! Unidentified objects appear in Area 09!!"

In the transmitted image, Yin Qi is everywhere, surging like a wave, and something breaks away from the formation and rises slowly.

If you zoom in on the screen, you will find that there are several organs, with viscous juice flowing sideways, as if they are crazily absorbing the energy in the magic circle, getting bigger and bigger, thick and purple blood vessels throbbing, throbbing and throbbing.

"Fuck? What is this?!" This picture is really full of visual impact, and Kong Xiangdi couldn't help retching a few times, "Organs? What's going on?!"

Xilou was restless, walking back and forth: "The energy is transmitted from inside the sub-bureau, what happened inside?"

No one could give him an answer.

Only An Xue and Qian Lin were in the sub-office, and there was a crazy Man Kong.

Xilou frowned, and finally made up her mind to walk in front of Ran Yuchi.

After sending An Xue to the sub-bureau, the Lord Ghost King didn't speak again, holding the broken nameplate, wondering what he was thinking.

"Hello." Xilou asked, "What happened inside?"

Ran Yuchi still held the nameplate tightly, as if lost in thought: "I don't know."

Xilou asked again: "Which side are you on? What is your purpose in sending An Xue in!"

Seeing that Ran Yuchi didn't intend to answer, Xilou's tone became a little more serious: "Speak."

Ran Yuchi raised his eyelids: "Don't make noise."

At this moment, Ran Yuchi was not at peace.

As if immersed in seawater, his mind was dull, those forgotten memories seemed to be in front of his eyes, but he couldn't touch them, no matter how Ran Yuchi recalled them, there were only blurred images.

Labs, imprisonment, teenagers, cracks, dent marks...

It's so close, as if it's about to come out, but when you reach out to grab it, it will always leak through your fingers, leaving no trace.

Can't remember, can't remember, can't remember! ! !

At this moment, Ran Yuchi heard Si Duan's voice again, and he tried to bring An Xue out of the branch again. Ran Yuchi let go of the nameplate and stopped in front of Si Duan.

Being blocked for the second time, Si Duan became angry and asked Ran Yuchi: "Do you want him to die inside!!!"

"Death? This is not the first time you say this word." Ran Yuchi asked back: "Do you know what will happen inside? Siju, why do you always talk about 'death'?"

Si Duan glanced coldly, unwilling to waste any further words: "Get out of the way."

Ran Yuchi leaned against the wall as if he had no bones: "If you want to go in and deal with Qian Lin, I won't stop you, but if you want to go in and bring An Xue out, sorry, I can't let you in."

Si Duan's eyes showed a cold light: "Your Excellency the Ghost King, are you going to obstruct it to the end?"

The emergency lights shone from top to bottom, and a long beam of light fell on Ran Yuchi and Si Duan.

Si Duan changed his usual gentle and elegant image, his eyes were cold, and his formal uniform set off his whole body.

Under the strong light, Ran Yuchi's pupils shrank, and there was a faint red glow around the edge of the pupils, from deep to shallow, like the collision of the night sky and the aurora—these were the eyes of the blood bather.

In the past, some people wanted to raise Bloodbathers because of such unique eyes.

A picture immediately rushed into Ran Yuchi's mind.

It was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a Special Administration uniform, surrounded by fire.

The young man was raising his head, staring at a certain shadow in the sky without blinking.

The mechanical wings, holding the blood sickle, hovered in the middle of the full moon, reflecting a long black shadow.

"It's so beautiful! It's so beautiful!!" The young man's voice was full of longing, "I really want it..."

The picture flashed away, and when he came back to his senses, there was no fire, no full moon, and the sullen and angry Si Duan was still in front of him, with profound facial features, and under the light, cast a shadow with a strong sense of light and shadow.

Ran Yuchi looked at his face carefully, narrowed his eyes, and couldn't hear much meaning in his tone: "Director Si, you look... familiar?"

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