Watching this girl keep killing people, Zhan Jingyi felt particularly angry, so he rarely roared.
But he couldn't even tell what he was angry about.
Is it because he chased his colleagues without blinking after seeing this girl? Or maybe it was because of the familiar feeling she gave herself, but all it brought was negative emotions?
At this moment, Zhan Jingyi felt that he was particularly confused, and he did not have enough thinking to analyze it.
Even when he grabbed the girl's neck and threw her to the ground, his head was in chaos.
At this time, Zhan Jingyi seemed to be doing it completely subconsciously. He only stared into her eyes and told her that she should not kill anyone again. However, the harder he roared, the more powerless he felt...
At this time, he suddenly remembered what his master once said, anger is a sign of incompetence.
Now Zhan Jingyi's thoughts are in confusion, and this may be the most incompetent moment, because he doesn't know why he is so angry and helpless.
Especially when he pinched the girl's neck, the cold touch in his palm seemed to have a strange magic power.
This touch seemed to have a kind of magic power, and this kind of magic power entered the body along Zhan Jingyi's palm, but this touch suddenly exploded in his mind.
Vaguely, many images flashed alternately, overlapping and fragmented, like a fleeting movie clip.
It seems like this scene has happened before.
In a courtyard full of flowers, Zhan Jingyi, the younger one, was running and playing with a little girl. Outside the door of a house in the distance, a man and a woman were standing outside the door, looking at them with smiles. them.
That woman is exactly the woman in Zhan Jingyi's dream. She has starry eyes, curved eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. Her hair is pulled high and combed into a fine shape. She exudes a fresh fragrance and is beautiful. The pearl earrings and thin chain she wears are The gold necklace adds a bit of charm and playfulness.
The woman's face was beautiful and refined, but the tall and mighty man's face seemed to be shrouded in a black mist, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.
The scene turned, and in a dark basement, Zhan Jingyi and the little girl were being embraced by a woman, hiding in the shadows. There was the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets outside, as if they were looking for something.
The picture instantly turned into countless fragments. After waiting for reorganization, Zhan Jingyi regained his sight and found that he was lying on an operating table. The shadowless lamp above the operating table prevented him from opening his eyes and he could only vaguely see the operating table. There were several figures standing around, one of whom was a middle-aged man wearing a mask, with a faint scar on his right forehead.
Not far away, Zhan Jingyi vaguely seemed to hear a hysterical roar shouting: "Yi'er, my son..."
The scene changed again, it was a dark night, in a dense forest, he seemed to be running, running non-stop, while in the distance there were countless electric lights flashing, human voices, and dogs barking, making it a chaotic mess.
In the next scene, Zhan Jingyi was wandering around alone, in the corner, under the eaves, in the cold wind, under the scorching sun, hungry and full, until... a middle-aged man came to him. There is a faint scar on the right forehead. This is his master, Guan Shanhai.
All of this flashed through Zhan Jingyi's mind like a movie, and many fragments were too blurry for him to see clearly.
These images seemed to be hidden deep in his mind. The dream originally inspired some of them, but this time because of his contact with this girl, he saw more information.
Everything in front of him made Zhan Jingyi's head hurt, and he couldn't help but relax his grip on the girl's neck.
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"Hiss..."
The girl who was grabbed by Zhan Jingyi's neck and pushed to the ground stared directly at Zhan Jingyi. She felt his hand relax and let out an angry roar.
Her voice was shrill and childish, without any trace of reason, just a menacing roar similar to that of a beast.
"Crack!"
There was just a crisp sound, and the next moment, the girl's head suddenly fell off her body and flew out from Zhan Jingyi's hand.
"Click, click, click"
Immediately afterwards, her body fell down piece by piece like stacked building blocks, and strangely, no blood flowed from the places where it fell.
The girl's whole body was divided into many pieces, became a mess, rolled to the ground, then jumped up and flew in all directions.
Under Zhan Jingyi's palm, there was only a bunch of strange blood threads. As her body fled in all directions, these blood threads suddenly pulled upwards. Zhan Jingyi felt a sharp pain in his palm. When he raised his hand, he saw There were deep blood marks in the palm of his hand.
At this moment, the severe pain in his palm came, making him feel some kind of indescribable pleasure...
It seemed that the harm this girl had done to him actually made Zhan Jingyi feel better inside.
"Chichi..."
At the same time, the body fragments flying everywhere, pulled by countless bloodshot eyes, were like building blocks, reassembling the girl's appearance.
"Crunch!"
The girl who put it together had her head turned upside down. The girl broke it with both hands and turned her head upside down. All of this made everyone nearby look pale.
The girl looked straight at Zhan Jingyi, her white pupils shot out a cold light, staring at Zhan Jingyi. In her eyes, Zhan Jingyi was her real prey.
Looking at the bleeding palm, Zhan Jingyi seemed to be sensing something. Suddenly, he looked up at her, his face a little dazed, and muttered to himself: "No, you are not her, you just have her blood in you, you are Her replica is a killing tool that you created based on your sister’s characteristics.”
When Zhan Jingyi was mumbling to himself, the girl suddenly bent her limbs slightly, and streaks of blood shot out in the direction of Zhan Jingyi. At this time, she seemed to turn into a hunting spider, relying on the hanging spiders around her. The blood-threaded web shuttled quickly, getting closer to Zhan Jingyi, and the light of the dagger in his hand shone with a cold light.
At this moment, Zhan Jingyi was like an insect falling into a spider web, right in the middle of countless bloody threads.
Zhan Jingyi just stayed there silently, watching her approach blankly, thinking about something quickly in his eyes without any movement, like a prey waiting to be slaughtered.
After a while, the gleaming sword lights approached Zhan Jingyi's side. Zhan Jingyi just gently stretched out his hand and crushed the sword lights into pieces.
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"What on earth is this girl?"
"This, this is too weird..."
During this period, everything that happened made everyone around them stunned. From the moment Zhan Jingyi pinched the girl's neck, the girl was like a toy, freely decomposing her body. The bloody threads did not look like a normal girl. Something that should be available.
The reorganization after decomposition was even more unbelievable, causing sweat to form on the backs of everyone who saw it. At this time, everyone suddenly understood why Xie Jun's team was wiped out.
With the girl's weird and terrifying ability, not to mention his team, even if they were included in the team, without Zhan Jingyi, if they met the girl, they would probably be killed.
This was unknown to everyone present. When Xie Jun and his team were fighting with the girl, the girl didn't use her full strength at all. She just used Pipa to destroy them.
If everyone present knew about this situation, I'm afraid the girl's danger level in their minds would be increased by at least two degrees.
At this time, the girl's body was flying in the air, circling around Zhan Jingyi like lightning, and the dagger in her hand drew countless soul-stirring cold lights.
Everyone could feel the almost substantive murderous intent she had towards Zhan Jingyi, but her overwhelming, almost unpredictable, fast attacks with no blind spots were blocked by Zhan Jingyi with every movement of his hands and feet, using his mental strength. Come down.
The girl was now a little passive. She didn't dare to stop even if she wanted to. She could only circle Zhan Jingyi's body, constantly looking for his negligence.
But Zhan Jingyi's eyes were a little confused, and his pupils slowly diverged, as if he was deep in thought, giving the impression of someone who had just woken up.
But in this state, whenever the girl's sword flashed, he could raise his hand promptly and flexibly, mobilizing the surrounding mental power to eliminate the girl's attack.
Such a picture had a sense of fragmentation and shock, which deeply shocked everyone present.
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