"Look over there." Chen Ling looked through the sniper scope and saw a streak of blood rising into the sky, dyeing the sky red. Through that area of heaven and earth, a strong wind swept across, and snowflakes actually fell. To be precise, they were ice crystals.
Yuan Shu heard the sound and looked over. He also saw the red light and felt the chill. It penetrated through his skin and stimulated his nerves. "I actually felt the chill."
As Yuan Shu, whose strength is close to the king level, he can feel the chill, which is a bit incredible. That feeling, like a pair of eyes staring at me, comes from mental fear.
Standing in the center of the battlefield, Lin Zihan stepped on the body of the Blood Wolf King. As soon as he stepped on it, the body of the Blood Wolf King froze directly. The frost pierced the thick cortex, which was originally still soft. His body instantly turned into an ice sculpture.
The seven-star formation fell on the battlefield, and screams were heard throughout the battlefield. Countless blood wolves were killed instantly, but not a drop of blood was shed. The seven flying knives are the Death Scythe. Wherever it goes, the blood wolf has no power to struggle.
Holding the blood wolf's crystal in his hand, the originally violent mental power dissipated. The last light of the blood wolf king's mental crystal dissipated in Lin Zihan's palm.
The biting chill penetrated the blood wolf's skin, and the ice crystals falling from the sky fell on the blood wolf. Along the blood wolf's wounds, it spread to the blood wolf's body bit by bit. The originally violent hot blood solidified in the blood vessels. .
The crystallized blood, like an ice pick, pierced the blood wolf's blood vessels. Bloody ice picks pierced out of the blood wolf's body one by one. The blood wolves instantly turned into hedgehogs.
In this wilderness, no one among the blood wolves was spared. Lin Zihan killed more than a hundred blood wolves by himself. From the beginning to the end, his body never left a step, and with just one move, he rained down murderous ice crystals on this battlefield.
He stretched out his hand and took a translucent ice crystal. The tiny ice crystal fell on Lin Zihan's finger, turned into a drop of water, and disappeared.
On this battlefield, not a single drop of blood could be seen, only endless ice crystals and large expanses of blood-colored crystals, sparkling in the sun.
"Pa~" With a clear snap of his fingers, Lin Zihan glanced at the blood wolves around him without even opening his eyes. The frozen blood and the sky full of ice crystals exploded, leaving only a pile of broken corpses.
It's just that not a drop of blood was shed from these corpses. The blood was all dissipated in the explosion. The remaining blood is just water in a sponge, attached to the broken body and limbs.
The group of rats that originally broke up and hid smelled the smell of blood in the air, and came out again. He frantically gnawed on the bloody wolf meat like dry sticks, like locusts passing through the border. Wherever he went, not even a bone was left.
The rats had gnawed the land, and all the bones were swallowed into their bellies, leaving only a handful of loess and ruins on the ground.
With his murderous intent restrained, Lin Zihan looked around at the swarms of rats, which were like black water, rushing around him. Compared with the overwhelming tide of beasts at the beginning, this black group of rats seemed to be more terrifying.
The destructive power of the beast tide was astonishing. Wherever it went, walls collapsed and houses collapsed, leaving only ruins and corpses on the ground. After the rat tide passed, not even a single white bone was left, nothing was left.
Looking at the rats all over the dark ground, the rats did not dare to get close to Lin Zihan. They only dared to hide in the distance and eat the corpse of the blood wolf. Facing Lin Zihan, the rats surrounded him more tightly than the blood wolves who surrounded him without attacking.
The murderous intent that originally enveloped the entire battlefield gathered around Lin Zihan. The murderous intent condensed like a solid body, protecting Lin Zihan's side. The fierce murderous intent scared the rats away from coming forward.
Just relying on their fierce murderous intent, the greedy rats only dared to eat the flesh of the blood wolves on the periphery, and did not dare to get any closer. This materialized murderous intent was Lin Zihan's control of energy, and it was Lin Zihan's control of energy. The combat skills comprehended in the spirit of the blood wolf.
It turns out that this energy may not really need a physical carrier. Perhaps mental power or murderous intent can guide this energy and turn it into a weapon to kill the enemy.
It seems that being involved in the spirit of the Blood Wolf King is a blessing in disguise. The powerful mental power of the Blood Wolf King has been used by Lin Zihan. Lin Zihan, who already has superhuman perception, can actually feel the clear energy fluctuations at this moment. .
Standing on this battlefield, Lin Zihan looked at the group of rats that could only eat corpses. There was no killing intent in his eyes, only disdain, which came from the disdain the God of Death had for ants.
Lin Zihan had never looked directly at the blood wolves, so how could he look at these rats now? Lin Zihan just stood there with his eyes closed and his hands in his pockets, completely unmindful of the rats gathering around him.
These rats living underneath are thieves who only dare to hide in the shadows. Only on a battlefield with such a strong smell of blood will they not be able to resist the temptation and come out in full force to steal the results of other people's battles.
But Lin Zihan didn't care. There was nothing worth caring about in these snow wolves, and there was nothing of value. The blood essence of the Blood Wolf King had also been concentrated in his spiritual crystal.
As for the corpses of these blood wolves, I am not a ferocious beast in the wilderness area, so I will naturally not compete with these rats for food.
"Just before you die, let's have one last meal!" In Lin Zihan's left hand, seven light blue flying knives gathered together. A bloody red light fell on seven light blue flying knives, swallowing up the light blue light.
Pressing down with his left hand in the void, seven flying knives were embedded in the ground, and a wave of air spread out with Lin Zihan as the center. The rats that were munching crazily on the ground were lifted into the air by this wave of air.
The seven flying knives embedded in the ground, like sharks entering the water, swept across the entire battlefield. The scarlet on the flying knife touched the abdomen of each rat beast, leaving a little blood.
As the rat beast fell, the seven flying knives returned to Lin Zihan's hands. Lin Zihan seemed to be holding up a pagoda, holding the flying knife in his hand, and the original light blue color on it gradually emerged.
The body of the rat beast that fell on the ground swelled up before it could react, and its belly was as swollen as a balloon. Lin Zihan raised his left hand high, and the seven flying knives shone brightly and landed everywhere on the battlefield.
The "squeaking~" rats had no "squeaking" sound or wailing. There was only a continuous sound of explosions, like firecrackers, spreading from near to far from Lin Zihan's feet. Come.
On the battlefield, blood splattered, but not a drop of the splattered blood fell on Lin Zihan. There seemed to be an invisible barrier around Lin Zihan, and the blood evaporated without a trace before it fell on Lin Zihan.
Among the seven flying knives in his hand, five are hanging on the fingertips and two are hanging on the palm of the hand. Scanning the battlefield with cold eyes, Lin Zihan looked calmly at the distant rooftops, pointed with his left hand, and seven flying knives flew out.
The broken wall on the roof instantly turned into a piece of gravel, and seven flying knives hung on the roof. With his feet tapping, Lin Zihan jumped up, jumped a few times on the balcony, and then reached the top of the building.
"Get out!" Lin Zihan stood on the roof, with his back to the people on the roof, and the seven flying knives returned to his hands. Hearing the footsteps and knowing that the man was jumping, Lin Zihan waved his left hand and the flying knife flew straight behind him.
The flying knife pierced the man's body. The man who had just jumped fell to the ground before he could jump off the roof and knelt on the ground.
"I told you to get lost, I didn't let you go, let alone run." Lin Zihan said, walked over, just glanced at it, the flying knife returned to his hand, and stepped on the corpse like a mouse. Kicked down.
And that man also sent a message at the last moment before his death, with only two words - Death.
At this moment, the person who received the message looked at these two short words and fell into deep thought. Death? An exoskeleton driver who is no more than Dawn level, even if there is a real god, will not be able to take his turn.
The moment he kicked the body off, Lin Zihan saw two words on the communicator, "God of Death, since you called me that, will I feel sorry for you if I don't become the God of Death?"
Standing on a tall building, Lin Zihan scanned the entire battlefield. Bodies were everywhere, and blood was flowing into rivers. Dark red blood was spread all over the battlefield, and a fishy smell was emitted.
In this wilderness area, the reproduction of microorganisms is also extremely rampant, not to mention that among the rats, there are more bacteria, viruses and some rotting poisons. The corpses on this battlefield have begun to fester.
"Since you're here, come out." Lin Zhi's eyes were locked on the rotting corpse, and a thick green mist slowly gathered together to form a human figure.
Out of the dark green blood mist, a monster emerged, in human form, but extremely ugly in appearance, with long fangs, thick limbs, sharp claws, and wild beast-like hair all over its body.
"How did you find me?" the man spoke, spitting out a green mist from his mouth, and his body exuded a strong smell of blood and the stench of decaying corpses.
"Even if the wilderness area is overrun with microorganisms, the rate of corruption is too fast. What's more, my mental power and murderous intent are still covering this battlefield."
Seven flying knives surrounded Lin Zihan. In his right hand, the sword appeared again, also covered with a thin scarlet murderous aura. The originally gray exoskeleton also glowed with a faint scarlet color, and the murderous aura once again enveloped the entire battlefield.
"You're too impatient."
Looking at the dark green monster, Lin Zihan really didn't want to take another look. He just glanced at it and then looked away.
"Who are you?"
"The person who was ordered to take your life." The green figure moved. On this battlefield, corpses rotted rapidly wherever they went, and wherever the green mist reached, the corpses turned into blood.
The originally dark red corpse turned into dark green blood, and even the white bones turned into dark green powder under the erosion of the green mist.
"What kind of magic is this? Is it so terrifying?" Lin Zihan looked at the scene in front of him, his feet nailed to the spot, stuck in place like a wooden man.
