"It's the smell of blood... Someone has something wrong... Let's go!"

Yang Xi, who had vampire attributes in her body, quickly smelled the faint bloody smell mixed in the air. After saying hello to Misaka Mikoto and Shokumi Mirabee, she quickly ran towards the direction where the bloody smell came.

A few seconds later, Yang Xi, who had just arrived at the beach hotel, saw an object like a cannonball flying towards him from the house.

After taking the conditioned reflex, I looked closely and found that it was Yuanchun, the Tuyumen!

At this time, he had no intact place stained with blood, and his arms were even broken and hanged on the ground in an unusually twisted manner.

It has to be said that it is a miracle that he is still alive.

"Tuyu Gate! What happened?Tuyu Gate!"

However, no matter how shaking Yang Xi shook, he could not be awakened.

After a while, Mikoto Misaka and Shokuhou Mibae, who were breathing heavily, arrived.

After seeing the almost inhumane Toruki, the two girls were shocked.

"This...what's going on?"

"I don't know either. Caoqi, can you read the memories of people in a coma?"

After a little stunned, Shiobashi immediately understood what he thought and nodded, "I understand!"

He reached into his carry-on bag and took out the remote control like a baton. Shokuhou Mizube pressed the button toward Torimon Mon-Horu who was lying motionless on the ground.

Unexpectedly, the superpower that was supposed to be trying Wanling was actually rebounded!

Caught off guard, Shokuhou Mizube, whose spirit was shocked, shook his body and looked a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, teacher, someone set up a mental barrier in his mind."

"Is there a way to crack it?"

"have!"

Having said that, Shokuhou Mizube's face did not improve at all.

"If I were given time to take my time, it would only take three days to lift it."

"What? Three days! It's too long!"

Without Mikoto Misaka, Shokuru Mizuna naturally knew that the current situation was just a race against time. Not to mention three days, even thirty minutes seemed particularly long.

"Can't you be faster?!"

"Yes. If I output with all my strength, it only takes ten seconds to break through!"

Before Yang Xi and Mikoto Misaka were happy, Shokuchi Mimaki continued, "But in this case, I have to concentrate all my energy and attention. Once I am disturbed and disrupted my calculations, not only will this man's brain be destroyed by my violent mental power in an instant, but I am also likely to fall into a permanent sleep due to the backlash."

Knowing that there is a spiritual superpower hidden in the secret, at least level 5, how dare Shoku Fumibee do such a dangerous thing?

The ability of those with mental abilities is very wide, and even Shioke Mai can control people tens of kilometers away from a distance. If you use amplification props, you can even cover your mental power to any corner of the earth!

Putting Tuyumen Yuanchun in a relatively clean place not far away, Yang Xi walked towards the hotel.

"We... don't worry about him?"

After following Yang Xi, the kind-hearted Mikoto Misaka looked back at Tujimen three times, obviously a little worried.

"No, don't look at his injury so badly, in fact, his body is healing itself at a speed far beyond ordinary people. It won't take long to jump around. By the way, his ability is really only level 0?"

Will the flesh/body/regeneration of level 0 achieve this effect? ​​I don’t believe it if Yang Xi is killed.

Sure enough, Tuyumen is a guy who is lying like a lie. He is obviously capable, but he pretends to be level0. Don’t you know that level0 is the name of an incompetent person?!

Entering the hotel, Misaka Mikoto reacts in a conditioned manner and comes to the place where the light is turned on and press the button.

“Hey~The power outage?”

"No, it should be that the power supply has been cut off. You two follow me closely. Never leave me more than one meter away!"

"I know...I know."

Hearing Yang Xi say this, a hint of blush appeared on the originally calm faces of the two girls who were already close to him.

Since entering the house, Yang Xi felt the bloodiness getting stronger and stronger.

Not long after they left, the three of them found that Kamijou Dangma closed her eyes and lay in the corridor. Under him, there was a steady stream of red liquid overflowing.

It seems that he is the source of this bloody smell.

And the breath of life...

Take out the Yetian Magic Book. Yang Xi activates healing magic against Shangyou Toma.

Under the black and red magic power emitted by the magic book, the wound on the chest of Shangzhao Ma gradually disappeared, and his breath, as the blood was stopped, gradually stabilized.

Seeing that he was out of the danger period, Yang Xi also breathed a sigh of relief in secret.

To be honest, what he is most not good at is healing magic. After all, he and his relatives don’t need it at all. Especially since he became a god-killer, thanks to this special physique, his magical ability has been suppressed to the limit. Even this most basic healing magic must be performed with the power of the magic book.

Fortunately, the benefits of becoming a god-killer are far greater than the disadvantages, and Yang Xi is best at close combat, rather than far exceeding spell casting.

After looking around, Yang Xi did not notice any person's existence. She frowned and thought to herself, "Where is the Shangjoo Daoye? Where is the cousin who is Shangjoo Daoshi?"

If he died, there should be corpses. But now, let alone corpses, the remaining bloody smell in the whole house is only the two brothers, Tomori and Tomizu Yuanshu. Apart from that, there is no one else.

"If I guess correctly, Katsujo Daoye... No, Katsujo's family has been controlled by Toma."

"That who stabbed Nakajo's classmate..."

"Maybe it's Shangbiaoye."

"Hey~what are they? Where are they hiding?"

"I don't know, but it's certain that we're already trapped in this barrier."

This result made it unacceptable to both.

"Is it even teacher, you..."

Yang Xi shook his head gently, not knowing what it meant. He grabbed Shangyou's clothes and carried him out.

Putting these two good friends together, Yang Xi looked up at the battle at the seaside not far away.

The body of the Kanlihuoori was on the verge of collapse. At this time, he was persevering with just a sense of perseverance.

The broken-out Kanlihuoi knelt on one knee with a sword in his body, gasping heavily. Every time he breathed, his internal organs felt like they were burned by fire.

The mouth and nose are filled with the smell of blood.

Kan Rift Fireori knew that this was the smell of his own blood.

Although he was exhausted, the fighting spirit of Shenli's eyes did not decrease at all.

The winner has been decided.

No matter how strong the willpower of Shenli is, she is not the protagonist in the passionate novel. She can be defeated by a strong enemy again and again, and then stand up again and again with perseverance, and finally win.

At this time, her body reached its limit and she couldn't even stand up.

However, what puzzled her was why the "power of God" did not take the opportunity to kill herself.

She obviously had no power to resist. She just needed to gently tap herself with her wings to put a perfect end to the battle.

But Shenli couldn't think about it so much, because her consciousness gradually dissipated due to the protests of her body. She felt her eyelids getting heavier and she was about to fall asleep.

Just as she resisted tenaciously with perseverance and her consciousness became blurred, a familiar voice came into her ears.

"... Want to defeat the angel in front of you? Want to gain strength that matches God? Want to have the power to save the weak?"

As these sounds came, the whole world fell into darkness.

Shenlihuoori looked around, but did not see anyone, and couldn't help but shout anxiously: "Who are you? What do you want to say?"

Dada...

In the darkness, a gradually approaching footsteps aroused the vigilance of the Kan Rift Fireori.

She stared at that direction intently.

After a while, a man with long flowing silver hair and bright red vertical eyes, which was so beautiful that he was suffocatingly walked out.

Strangely, this man is so familiar in his voice and face shape, as if he is someone he knows. But who is he? He searched his brain and confirmed that he had never seen him before.

"Do you want strength?"

He did not answer the other party's question. Kan Rift Huoori asked back: "Who are you, what's your purpose?! Could it be...Is it just that you set up a barrier and prevent us from leaving?!"

However, the man with silver hair and bloody eyes did not answer, but repeated the sentence just now: "Do you want to gain strength?"

After careful observation, Kamiriki Huoori found that two small fangs appeared on the corner of the man's mouth when he was talking.

I didn't expect this person's tiger teeth to be so long, it's really strange...

Shaking his head and putting aside the messy thoughts in his mind, Kanriki Huoori understood from the conversation just now that if he didn't answer the strange man's question directly, he would probably not be able to communicate normally. He took a deep breath and adjusted his mindset, staring at the other party's eyes. She replied seriously: "I want to have powerful power, power to protect others from being hurt, and power to save the weak! So what? Can you give it to me?"

"I can give it to you if you want."

"So...what do I need to pay?"

"Your all..."

Taking a breath, the face of Kan Rift Huoori became embarrassed.

"Do you want me to sell my soul? Who are you?!"

Faced with the loud shout of the Kanlihuoori, the man with silver hair and bloody eyes outlined a beautiful arc.

"If you want to be enemies with God, have the power to defeat angels and change your destiny, the most direct way is to throw yourself into the arms of the demons, right? Miss Kyuriyaki!"

After saying that, a pair of dark bat wings were opened behind this man who had never mentioned his name from beginning to end. That was the posture of the demon wings described in the Old Testament! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!