Chapter 403
Neither of them thought that there would be such a change. No matter how fast Zhou Wen retreated, his hands were still stained with blood mist, and Zheng Tianlun also fell to the ground and screamed.
In a forest in the suburbs, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Yake's mouth. How could Yake pin his hopes on other people? He convinced Zheng Tianlun that he needed to get Zhou Wen's hair. It was possible to deceive Zhou Wen, because even Zheng Tianlun himself believed that it was true, and it was impossible for others to see the flaw.
"Old man, I haven't been active for so long, come out and do some activities." Yake said, the blood surging in his body, condensed a blood-colored clown's soul.
The blood-colored clown's life-soul came to Yake, and Yake pulled Zheng Tianlun's hair out of the clown puppet and sent it to the clown's life-soul.
The clown's life soul reached out and grabbed the hair, and the hair immediately burned with blood-colored flames, which soon burned to ashes, and turned into blood light and merged into the clown's body.
"With blood as a medium and soul as a guide, the Blood Cursed Clown, use your power to make those ignorant people tremble and wail again." Yake looked at the Blood Cursed Clown excitedly and roared in a low voice.
The blood-cursed clown's eyes flickered with blood, and a strange blood-colored flame rose from his body.
In the dormitory, Zhou Wen looked at the blood on his hands, and was about to get rid of the blood, but it was too late. He only felt the heat in his ears, and then a force entered his body from his palm, and it spread all over his body. , A large amount of vitality poured into his body, and the vitality was so huge that it was almost comparable to the lightning he endured in the Longmen Grottoes last time.
Zhou Wen suddenly realized that it was the Fate Soul that listened to the evil spirits that played a role in dissolving the strange power of the other party.
"It's still careless." Zhou Wen reviewed what he did wrong, but after thinking about it, he understood that if he had the intention to calculate the unintentional, no matter how much he guarded, he would inevitably miss some omissions. The best way can only be to attack instead of defend. , to destroy the enemy first, then you can really rest easy.
But now he doesn't even know where his opponent is. He glanced at Zheng Tianlun, who had split his arms on the ground and was crying, and Zhou Wen only felt a chill in his heart.
This time it's Zheng Tianlun, so he can ignore it, but what about Li Xuan and Wang Lu next time? Can he still be so indifferent?
Zhou Wen called the college's emergency number and asked the doctor to deal with Zheng Tianlun.
Yake stared at the blood-cursed clown in front of him. Seeing that the blood-cursed clown's eyes were getting stronger and stronger, the power of the blood-curse should have controlled Zhou Wen, so he ordered, "Bring him here."
Zhou Wen felt an endless stream of vitality pouring into the body, so that his body could no longer hold it, and a large amount of vitality overflowed from the body.
Suddenly, the listening earring on the ear, as if being pulled by something, automatically floated up, and the tip pointed in one direction.
As soon as Zhou Wen's heart moved, he walked outside the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw An Jing and Wang Lu were standing outside the door, about to knock on the door. Apparently, Zheng Tianlun's screams alarmed them, and they came to see what happened.
"You guys help take care of him, don't let him die, I have to go out for something." Zhou Wen pointed to Zheng Tianlun who was screaming inside, and then walked out directly.
He doesn't sympathize with Zheng Tianlun, but if Zheng Tianlun really died in his dormitory, he might not be able to explain it clearly. Without any evidence, the college can only think that he killed Zheng Tianlun.
No matter what the expressions of Jingjing and Wang Lu were, Zhou Wen went directly in the direction pointed by the earrings.
After leaving the academy, Zhou Wen went all the way west, in the direction pointed by the earrings, and soon left the city and entered the suburbs.
A forest appeared in front of Zhou Wen, and the burning sensation of the listening earrings on his ears became stronger and stronger, letting Zhou Wen know that he was close to his goal.
Slowing down, Zhou Wen cautiously entered the woods, and the hearing of the listening earrings also played to the extreme. The area of more than 100 meters was under his hearing, and it turned into an image and appeared in his mind.
Not long after entering the woods,
The ability to listen to the earrings, let him see a man standing in the woods, and in front of him, there was a blood-colored clown-like soul.
As Zheng Tianlun said, the man was wearing a shirt and a suit, with a unique hat on his head. His face was a typical western face, with blue pupils, deep facial features, and rare silver hair.
His complexion was originally white, but he looked pale again. He looked completely bloodless, as if he had rubbed white powder on his face.
When Zhou Wen sensed Yake, Yake also sensed something, frowned, looked towards Zhou Wen, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Did the Supervision Bureau only send you here alone?" Zhou Wen clenched the bamboo knife and walked towards Yake step by step, while the power of Listening was constantly scanning the surroundings to make sure there was no ambush.
"You are not controlled by the blood curse, and you can find it here, which is interesting." Yake stared at Zhou Wen and looked at it, his eyes flashing strange light, as if he was looking at some interesting toy.
"You won't find it interesting soon." Zhou Wen has determined that there are no ambushes around, the bamboo sword is unsheathed in an instant, and the person appears in front of Yake like a teleportation. Jake's body.
Yake obviously did not expect Zhou Wen to be so fast. Such strength is fundamentally different from the information Shen Yuchi gave him, and the other party is not an ordinary legendary student at all.
"So young epic?" Yake's eyes narrowed, Zhou Wen's knife was too fast, and he was obviously a little worse in combat power, or he had been imprisoned for too long, and his body function had not fully recovered. , too late to dodge.
With a mist-like black gas in his hand, he shot at the bamboo knife, but the black gas was directly cut open by the bamboo knife, and one of Yake's palms was cut off.
The power of the bamboo sword continued, and it slashed into Yake's body in an instant.
Hearing the tearing sound in his ears, Zhou Wen found that what the bamboo knife cut off was just Yake's coat, but his man was gone, only the severed hand on the ground was still shaking slightly.
Zhou Wen glanced around, listening to the earrings to the extreme, mapping everything around him in his mind, but he did not find any trace of Yake.
When Zhou Wen was searching for Yake's trail, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. An ant crawled over under his feet. There were many ants in the woods, but this ant was a little weird, and it climbed straight to Zhou Wen's feet.
Zhou Wen's heart moved, and he quickly retreated, but the small body of the ant exploded like a bomb, blasting the nearby land and trees, forming a large pit with a diameter of more than two meters.
I just want to play games quietly
I just want to play games quietly