"Swallow special star-level individuals, improve essence: 2, energy: 2, god: 4"

"Experience gained: 90900"

"Attention, extract a strand of [Fear·Inheritance], which can be used to evolve the mind tree."

"Acquire [Combat Memory·Frequency], increase your own gain attributes by 10%, or enhance the radiation range and effect of halo skills by 20% and 15%."

"Get the Eyes of Sin: 9."

Fear inheritance?

This was the first time for Langren to see something related to the mind. He didn't expect that the mind tree could actually evolve.

But now is not the time to study this.

Just when he was devouring the trout, Ye Lin did react. Regardless of her injuries, she dragged the sword forcefully to stop Langren, but Langren moved too fast, and she could only watch her subordinates from a distance.

Swallowed in two mouthfuls.

"Aatrox!"

Agreeing, Feng Yousi was also furious. The green sword made a ringing sound, entangled with his body, instantly ignited the smoke, and transformed into a green flame warrior. He raised the sword and flew towards him, and the blade pulled him.

Move the surrounding space to bring Langren closer to him!

'Space compression?' Langren was surprised to find that in the field of vision of the Ninja Eye, he had no direction to dodge. In any case, he would collide with the sword due to the change in space.

"Yes! It's me!" Langren immediately faced Feng Yousi and responded with a big smile, "I am Aatrox, I am the Terminator of Ghost Finger!"

Then the symbiote surged into a ten-meter giant sword and slashed towards Feng Yousi with one leap!

boom!!!

The iron rope surged, and Feng Yousi was submerged in the ghostly fire!

Langren's arm was cracked with flesh and blood, and he took two steps back slightly.

This power is much stronger than before, and it can actually push the current Langren back two steps. Langren knows that this is not normal, unless Feng Yousi forcibly shortens the time limit for leaning down to get a short-term increase in strength...

"Yes, Feng Yousi, your anger is all because of me, but how long can you last by consuming the goalkeeper's power like this? Ten seconds? Twenty seconds? When your power is exhausted, my door to hell will be opened smoothly.

!" Langren said with a smile.

A chain of punishment suddenly rushed towards Langren. Just as Langren easily dodged it sideways, it suddenly turned into Feng Yousi, who was stabbing with a sword!

"Um?"

Langren didn't expect this. He was compressed in space and bumped directly into the tip of the Nether Fire sword!

"This won't hurt me." Langren looked at Feng Yousi in front of him, not caring about the sword that penetrated his chest.

Seeing that his own flames were unable to corrode Langren's body, the flames on Feng Yousi's body jumped, and iron ropes surged out from the sword body, wrapping Langren in a circle and imprisoning him!

"Captain!" Feng Yousi shouted.

Ye Lin knew that this was his only chance, so he immediately activated the remaining power of resentment in his body, and the pattern on the sword also changed, becoming a dragon head pattern burning with black and red flames!

"Epidemic Dragon Duan Kong!"

With a slash of the sword, black and red flames burst out from the blade, and a long, rotten black dragon sprang out from it. It opened its big mouth with peeling flesh, swallowed Langren in one mouthful, and then slammed into the star core magma——

boom!!!!

The black dragon exploded under the magma that was unknown how deep below it was. The surging energy bubbles eroded the lava into black, like the black spots on the sun, which grew larger and larger until a black magma area as large as a lake was eroded and gradually stopped.

Ye Lin looked at the black lake below, wanting to see what would happen to Langren under this blow, but he did not have the strength to support himself and fell immediately.

Feng Yousi's heart was beating fast, and he hurriedly went up to hug him, but saw a purple figure flying by, and picked up Ye Lin safely.

"Merting? Where did you go just now?" Feng Yousi saw its appearance clearly, felt slightly relieved, and followed Ye Lin to check on Ye Lin's injuries.

Ye Lin lay paralyzed on Meng Ya's back, black blood kept pouring out from the wound on his lower abdomen, black blood was still flowing out from under the mask, and his whole body was almost dyed black.

"Captain, captain, medicine! Take the medicine the old guys gave you, quickly." Feng Yousi called out at a loss.

Ye Lin was awakened from an almost comatose state of consciousness. He groped around the sprout with trembling hands, took out a thin bamboo tube from the gap and handed it to Feng Yousi.

Feng Yousi quickly opened the cover, grabbed a black and red leech-like flesh worm from the bamboo tube, and placed it gently on Ye Lin's mask.

Meatworm seemed to know his duty. He turned over on the mask and swam into the gap between the mask and his cheek. After a while, Ye Lin's throat could be seen rising and falling slightly.

The medicine took effect quickly. Under the clothes soaked in black blood on the abdomen, the rotten flesh and blood began to squirm like earthworms and knotted with each other, forming a network of veins and then forming scabs.

"By the way, the lantern also has the ability to heal!" Feng Yousi suddenly remembered something, and the Nether Fire Great Sword turned back into a swaying lantern, hanging on Ye Lin's wound, slowly seeping dark green light from the center and dripping on it.

Thin iron ropes formed on the abdomen of Night Scale, sealing the wound.

But they all knew that this was only treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. The damage caused to her by the imperial general Xuan Huang was "internally". If she didn't find a way to repair the core of the star source, no matter how she treated the physical injuries, it would be in vain.

At this moment, Germination suddenly began to whistle, and the sound was not the previous attachment to Ye Lin, but full of warning——

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooo much..."

In the center of the black lake, a series of huge bubbles began to boil. This was not the boiling of the lava itself, but something emerging——

A red hand bone broke through the magma and scraped onto the surface of the magma to form a star source plate to provide a fulcrum. A skeleton of flesh and blood was constantly regenerated, but also decayed and fell off. It fell into the magma and was burned to ashes and crawled out.

Seeing this, Feng Yousi quickly transformed into the Great Sword of Dark Fire and stopped in front of Ye Lin - he was afraid that he would be knocked away again and suffer the same fate as Trout Dry.

"What a ferocious power of corruption. It can barely cope with the replenishment of Hell Gate." Langren raised his hands and waved his slender arm bones in front of the eye sockets without eyeballs. The rotten proteins on them were constantly being regenerated but falling off.

They all feel a little nauseous, but there is no other way. The healing boost brought by connecting to the Hell Gate can only compete with it.

"What the hell are you!!!" Ye Lin was dying behind Feng Yousi. At this moment, Langren, who was like a skeleton crawling out of hell, put great psychological pressure on him. Even the goalkeeper's calm personality was seriously disturbed.

Emotionally fluctuating, he asked loudly.

He thought he was just an insignificant kitten or puppy. When he first came here, he thought the drying of trout was a big deal and that just one person would be enough.

But I never thought that those kittens and puppies were actually evil beasts from hell!

On their side, Yu Qian is dead, the captain is in critical condition, and he himself is now at the end of his battle...the team is almost wiped out!

Defeat is decided...

Feng Yousi's Nether Fire Sword kept beating, and Lang Ren saw it.

"You're confused," Langren raised his hand and pointed at the Hell Gate in the distance, saying, "It's not even stable... Why, do you want to give up? I'm already like this, you don't want to try again

Bundle?"

Langren spread his arms as if to welcome Feng Yousi's sword tip.

But the more he behaves like this, the more unstable Feng Yousi's sword becomes, because he knows very well that even if Langren is like this at this moment, he may not be able to defeat him.

This is the most terrifying offensive, it directly attacks the state of mind!

Bang——

Finally, the sword in Feng Yousi's hand collapsed and turned back into a dim lantern.

The imprisonment on the gate of hell has also disappeared, or Feng Yousi can no longer maintain it.

Just listen to the door of hell being opened slowly, making a heavy and harsh friction sound.

Now that things have happened, Langren has no intention of teasing anymore - the other party has lost his fighting spirit, which is boring to him.

However, the scene at the next moment made his eyes light up again.

The giant sword slowly rested on the ground, and her slender hands grasped the hilt tightly. The woman climbed up from the purple monster with difficulty, dragged her heavy legs to stand in front of the sluggish Feng Yousi, and stopped in front of Langren.

"Ha... haha... I said," the hoarse voice was full of exhaustion, "You can't... you can't kill him before me... before... phew... he is already... my last subordinate.

…”

She gasped and said, her mask still dripping with blood.

"He cannot be called your subordinate, Captain," Langren opened and closed his jaw and said, "Compared to you, he has lost his will to fight. Now he is probably not even as good as an ordinary ghost finger. Now he dies in front of me.

In my hands, at least I am still a ghost-fingered warrior."

The door to hell is still slowly opening, and the sound of crying and howling comes from the depths along with the wind of hell.

Ye Lin remained silent and responded with a gaze.

"Well, in that case, I should also give you the same respect for your persistence, then let the gate of hell destroy you." Langren said, his figure gradually became transparent and dim.

At the same time, the Hell Gate in the distance flashed one after another, coming behind Langren, and terrifying pressure overflowed from behind the gate.

Feng Yousi lowered his arms, "Captain...I'm sorry, I'm not worthy of being your subordinate, or even...not worthy of standing behind you." He whispered.

"Obviously, I am not qualified enough. Three hundred years ago, Mi Yan, Xiao Mo, Razor Jue... and You Qi, you repaid me sincerely, safeguarded my reputation within the clan, and did not hesitate to break up with other clan members.

I should have responded to protect them, but I didn't do it. They all died in front of my eyes. At least you, the last one, can allow me to fulfill my responsibility as captain."

Ye Lin did not look back at him, but lowered his head to touch the restless bud, his words full of regret and relief for the past.

"The touching team friendship makes me, a devil, shed tears for it... Haha... Hahahahahahaha, I'm sorry, I'm a bit confused, I'll pretend to shed a few tears."

Langren's voice came from the top of the hell gate at an inappropriate time.

"You... are so evil..."

Ye Lin responded in a low voice, holding his breath and raising the giant sword, condensing the huge blade again, preparing to make the final decision with the power of hell.

But at this moment, the whimpering sprout looked up at the starry sky and roared loudly.

Langren was also stunned, and a sense of disgust surged from his empty belly to his brain. The disgusting smell made him almost gag!

So he quickly postponed the attack of the giant blade of Hell's Judgment and looked up at the starry sky——
Chapter completed!