The masked man looked at the black ball. Although he didn't know what attack method the black ball had, it was by no means safe.
The masked man clenched his fists and took a deep breath of air, trying to use softness to overcome hardness and move the black ball.
When the ball dropped to an altitude of ten meters, it began to crack and explode, scattering more small black balls floating in the air.
Everyone looked at the dense little black balls in the sky. Everyone felt that the little balls were so cute for no reason, and they raised their hands unconsciously.
Yi Zifeng stood in mid-air and snapped his fingers. The small ball in the air dropped rapidly. When the small ball hit the human body, it continued to spread on the human body like mucus, causing necrosis wherever it touched.
But people still raised their hands high and did not move from beginning to end, as if they were sacrifices to the gods, waiting to be harvested.
The masked man was almost charmed and even dodged the attack. Although some people on the city wall survived, they used the stimulation brought by the pain to forcefully leave the illusion.
When Yi Zifeng looked at the people still alive at his feet, especially the masked man, he became increasingly murderous.
He leaned down and rushed straight down, sprinting with all his strength in mid-air a hundred meters away. Its power was no less than that of a missile.
Seeing Yi Zifeng sprinting straight, the masked man began to mutter something silently, and black bloodshot eyes began to cover the surface of his two palms.
When Yi Zifeng was less than three meters away from the ground, the masked man directly pulled Yi Zifeng over and struck various acupuncture points of Yi Zifeng. His movements were smooth and smooth without any delay.
"Roar!"
Yi Zifeng roared in pain and wanted to fight back, but his power was sometimes ineffective, as if he was under some kind of seal. He wanted to use it but couldn't use it, but he could use it again.
Now the acupuncture points on Yi Zifeng's body are in a semi-sealed state, that is, in a state of half-sealed and half-opened. Most of the power is subconsciously blocked by the acupuncture points. Although the power is there, it cannot be fully gathered.
Just like someone who can sometimes lift a boulder and sometimes can't even lift an apple.
Finally, the masked man gathered all his strength and stabbed Yi Zifeng's heart. The heart accelerated blood circulation, and the half-sealed acupuncture points on his body were opened. Yi Zifeng began to bleed from everywhere.
Although Yi Zifeng's whole body was covered in black-red liquid and you might not be able to tell whether it was blood or not, Yi Zifeng was blown away by this powerful blow and was lost in the snowy mountains a hundred meters away.
Poke all over the body to keep the enemy's acupuncture points in a semi-sealed state. Then use a full force poke to open all the acupuncture points instantly. The blood pressure in the body will also soar. The acupuncture points that were suddenly opened will not be able to withstand it. The blood pressure suddenly increased and began to rupture - Broken Blood Point
The masked man looked at the fallen people and those still alive on the city wall, then glanced at the direction where Yi Zifeng was knocked away, and then left the battlefield and disappeared.
"Wow!……"
Yi Zifeng knelt on the ground and vomited blood, and the black and red liquid on his body slowly faded and disappeared.
"So...strong"
Yi Zifeng recalled his battle with the masked man. He didn't know whether he was fighting at that time or whether someone else was fighting out of control.
Yi Zifeng looked at his right hand and recalled the time when he regained his memory until he was lost in the snow.
Yi Zifeng clenched his fists. He felt as if everything just now was a dream, with no sense of reality or reality at all.
"Is that...me...?"
Yi Zifeng looked at his right palm in confusion, recalling the time when he was massacring with both hands. That feeling gave him an inexplicable pleasure and comfort, and made him yearn for it.
Yi Zifeng stood up, "Forget it, let's think about where to rest now."
Yi Zifeng dragged his injured body, covering his heart with his right hand, and moved forward in the snow-capped mountains with heavy snowfall.
He neither wanted to discuss nor recall what had just happened.
Although he knew that those black-red liquids contained huge power, when he used that power, he felt something in his body disappearing, but he didn't know what it was.
Although Yi Zifeng could sacrifice everything for revenge, his subconscious kept warning him of the word "danger".
It was precisely because of this that he didn't want to discuss what had just happened. But if he could get revenge, he would rather get lost and sink in that power, and become a tool man.
But, the premise is that the power can allow him to continue his revenge when he is lost.
"call--"
Yi Zifeng exhaled a breath of warm air, slowly turning his hands that were purple from the cold
"It's so cold!" Yi Zifeng sighed as he looked into the distance.
In the snowstorm, "Woo!——" is particularly clear
The cold wind at night felt like being slashed by a sickle. Yi Zifeng's tattered clothes looked particularly miserable in the snowstorm. The wind and snow continued to cover Yi Zifeng's field of vision, greatly reducing the chance of surviving the snowstorm. possibility.
Yi Zifeng's whole body was covered in red and purple spots from the cold, but fortunately, the low temperature at night made the wounds lose the ability to bleed, and the frozen body also lost its perception and could not feel pain.
Just add a few dozen more wounds, and in less than three seconds, the blood will be frozen and unable to flow out.
It's good that the wound no longer hurts, but after getting lost in the snowstorm, the only thing waiting for Yi Zifeng is death. Don't forget that Yi Zifeng is still injured.
"Phew! It's so cold! I have to...find...a shelter...from the wind...as soon as possible. I'm so...sleepy."
How long did Yi Zifeng walk in the snowstorm? An hour? Two hours? ...or longer? Yi Zifeng himself didn't know. He only knew that he wanted to sleep now, but he couldn't.
"My eyes...are...so...tired, my body...is so heavy, I really...want to...sleep."
Yi Zifeng wanted to take a nap and rest more than anyone else now, but he also knew that once he fell asleep, he would soon wake up again.
He could only rely on the pain caused by the open wound to keep him going in the snowstorm. Although it hurt, it worked.
"boom!--"
A thunderous sound came from the mountain.
Yi Zifeng's powerful instinct sends a "danger" signal, telling him to escape from here as soon as possible
Yi Zifeng glanced back curiously. After seeing this, he felt no sleep at all and ran as fast as he could in his life, because it was a natural disaster that no one wanted to see at close range for a second time - an avalanche.
"Why am I so unlucky!"
The galloping heavy snow kept approaching Yi Zifeng, like a mighty herd of galloping horses, running without fear of life or death, enjoying the joy of running, and not a single blade of grass grew anywhere they went.
Human beings are like ants in front of nature. They will die at the slightest touch and cannot make any big waves.
I saw that the distance between the rolling snow and Yi Zifeng was getting closer and closer.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Why is it so slow! Can't it be faster!"
Yi Zifeng said angrily in his heart, he just wished he had less legs, which would be of no use at critical moments.
When part of the heavy snow flew over Yi Zifeng's zenith, the chase came to an end. In the end, Yi Zifeng, who represented the human side, was defeated.
"It feels so uncomfortable! Help! Help...life..."
Yi Zifeng had been swallowed by the heavy snow, and his consciousness gradually disappeared. Now his life or death depends on the sky
"Help!"
