Chapter 202 Hunting Night (9) That’s It

The spiritual black cat that Chen Xin was obsessed with squatted aside, looking at everything in front of her with a sad face, a look of helplessness on her face.

Lin An's attack was ineffective. His body instantly penetrated Chen Xinmi, as if penetrating a layer of smoke, and he quickly bounced on the ground to distance himself.

Chen Xinmi sneered, "You are a wizard, do you understand? You are born with it, but you want to greedily learn the skills of the witch-hunting knight. With such a good talent, you can't master a few witchcraft until now."

Lin An didn't speak, just frowned and thought of a solution.

"It's just stupid!" Chen Xinmi continued, "Witchcraft varies from person to person. That's because everyone's mind is different. Every difference is our spirituality. It's what makes us unique. The greatest power of our wizards."

"Do you know why no wizards want to learn the witch hunter knight's furnace? Because it is a disciplinary power, a power that erases one's own spirituality and disciplines everyone."

"When you lose your spirituality, you also lose the essence of being a wizard."

"Huh, maybe you thought it would be better for you to be a witch-hunting knight, but you never thought that you are a wizard, and your bloodline is constantly being affected by the aura of the spiritual world."

"At that time, you will find that your body begins to transform into a beast. This is the final outcome of the wizard learning the furnace."

"Do you know how many times Uncle Liu kowtowed to beg my sister to help him destroy the furnace he cultivated?"

Lin An said nothing.

He has somewhat figured out the relationship between body, mind, and spirit. He had already figured out what Chen Xinmi told him.

But so what.

He still walks firmly on his own path, because he knows that the foundation of a witch hunter knight is the body, and the foundation of a wizard is spirituality, but he is a human being, and the foundation of a human being is the soul.

He doesn't think he's at fault.

If it's wrong, hey, so what.

He is not afraid and has the awareness to take the risks brought by his own exploration.

The wind howled, the building ruins were pulled by the tornado, and tens of thousands of tons of waste rotated like a huge meat grinder.

Not only did it block the attack of the Witch Hunter Knights, but it also blocked Lin An's interference with Chen Xinmi.

"Lin An, our levels are too different. You can't even defeat the witch-hunting knights outside. You want to stop me? You don't overestimate your capabilities. I...I..."

Chen Xinmi looked down at her chest in disbelief.

There, several sharp claws poked out of it.

It was amazing. These claws perfectly avoided all the important internal organs. Chen Xinmi could feel her heart beating against the cold claws.

Lin An turned into a human form again, sticking closely behind her, with only one hand still in the form of a cat's paw.

He actually took a trick just now.

No matter how they attacked before, he and Chen Xinmi seemed to be in different dimensions and couldn't touch each other at all.

But Chen Xin's fascinating words gave him inspiration.

Why can the Witch Hunter Knight control antlers? That's because antlers refine spirituality and replace spirituality. The spirit and the body are one.

Based on this theory, add some of the methods of Lao Liu's creation of clones that I just thought about, and in turn use the rhythm of soul bridge communication.

As a result, the red rope in his hand resonated with Chen Xinmi's body.

To put it simply, he used the red rope, which was part of Chen Xinmi's body, to reach the same dimension as Chen Xinmi's body.

"If I move lightly now, your heart will burst..." Lin An leaned behind Chen Xinmi and whispered into her ear, "I know that such an attack cannot kill you. But you also saw that there are so many witch-hunting knights here..."

"Let's make a deal, I'll let you go, and you let Uncle Da Zhuang go!"

Chen Xinmi slowly turned her head, the mask on her face disappeared, and she looked into Lin An's eyes with a pair of red phoenix eyes. The corners of her lips that were very close to her were slightly raised, "I do underestimate you."

Lin An said nothing. The claw inserted into Chen Xinmi's chest suddenly changed and returned to human form.

He gently held Chen Xinmi's beating heart with his fingers and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"what you think?"

"Ha~" Chen Xinmi chuckled, "I think you underestimated me too!"

As she spoke, she gently raised her right hand, and a pair of blood-stained antlers suddenly came into Lin An's eyes.

"!!!"

Lin An stared at the pair of antlers with wide eyes, his whole body trembling, anger swept through his chest, and for a moment he wanted to crush Chen Xinmi's heart to avenge Brother Da Zhuang.

But he was trembling but couldn't hold it down.

because……

It’s not a pity if Chen Xin is obsessed with death, but the black cat will die too!

His face instantly became cold, and Chen Xinmi's face also became cold at the same time. She stared at Lin An coldly with slightly narrowed eyes, "You can't do it?"

She screamed in a low voice, with a tone of 'this is so fucking ridiculous', "You really love me?"

I love your sister!

Bang~

Lin An was instantly hit by a huge broken piece of the balcony, vomiting blood and flew out.

Half of the body was deformed by the smash, all the bones in the left arm were shattered, and the left leg showed a strange bent shape.

That is to say, the furnace maintains the vitality of his body. Otherwise, most people would have died long ago.

"Good luck to you!" Chen Xinmi walked over slowly and stared down at Lin An, "If you had crushed my heart just now, your heart would have suffered the same damage due to the curse I cast. It doesn’t matter to me, I’m still beating without a heart, but you’re dead.”

Lin An looked at Chen Xinmi coldly, "I will find an opportunity to peel off your spirituality and then kill you!"

Chen Xinmi lowered her head and lit a lady's cigarette, puffing out the cigarette with blurred eyes, "Keep your word, Lin An, I'm waiting for you to kill me. This life is so tiring."

There is an inexplicable sincerity and expectation in these words?

There's something wrong with you, right?

"But I may not be able to wait until you come to kill me." Chen Xin looked at Lin An with a teasing look, and gestured to the world outside the tornado, "This witchcraft can't stop them for long."

As she spoke, her body became transparent, and a ghostly face appeared on her face again. The strong wind fluttered her wizard robe, outlining a graceful curve, and she slowly walked into the tornado.

Behind her, the black cat slowly walked over and looked down at Lin An, his eyes full of complexity.

As Chen Xin wandered away, the black cat finally disappeared.

"Pfft~"

Lin An spat out a mouthful of blood forcefully, feeling like his whole body was about to burst, and there was pain everywhere in his body.

Struggling to lie on the ground, he got closer to the big brother and the ribbon wizard on his back.

There are still countless tree roots connected between the two people, as if they have grown together.

This seems to be a blood-connected technique, with tree roots playing a bridging role.

There was blood flowing on Brother Da Zhuang's head, and there were a bunch of huge blood holes, a mess of flesh and blood.

At the same time, there was still some orange-red light surging in Brother Da Zhuang's chest, but it looked very chaotic, running around suddenly from left to right.

Obviously Brother Da Zhuang is in a mess inside his body at the moment.

But it also means that he is not completely dead yet.

In the extraordinary world, if there is no death, it means there is hope.

Lin An finally crawled to Brother Da Zhuang's side and struggled to reach out his hand to touch Brother Da Zhuang's chest, feeling his condition carefully.

It's funny to say, this method of detecting physical conditions was taught by Brother Da Zhuang. Used to check the condition of the lich corpse and find the most suitable cutting point.

Big Brother at this moment...

It looked like there was no hope.

His body was glowing little by little because the antlers had been removed, and it looked particularly like that kind of stone treasure.

Lin An also finally understood why the stone treasures glowed, because their unconscious life rhythm was constantly drawing the water of spiritual energy from the spiritual world.

The destination of these spiritual energy should be spirituality, but Brother Da Zhuang does not have spirituality at the moment.

His antlers were removed.

So these spiritual energies began to crazily stimulate Brother Da Zhuang's mind.

Lin An could even guess that Brother Da Zhuang should feel trapped in the past memory at this moment, so his mind burst out with emotions, emotions, thoughts, etc. These are mixed with the spiritual energy of the spiritual world, and eventually some faint light blooms.

But these emotions and so on all need spiritual support. Without support at this moment, everything is like a rootless tree...

The principles of body, mind and spirit are nothing more than these.

Lin An frowned and quickly thought about how to save Brother Da Zhuang.

boom!

A figure penetrated the tornado and fell to the ground, followed by figures one after another.

Everyone was nervous and excited, but looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was so sad and solemn.

The old witch hunter knight in a coat walked over, observed it carefully, and sighed deeply.

"He has reached the final destination."

boom!

The rich man hit the ground hard, causing a huge hole to form, and roared angrily.

The old man in the big coat looked back at him and said, "Prepare a ceremony for Da Zhuang and send him into the bloody river."

The so-called Bloody River is the endlessly flowing river above the head of the world of Purgatory. It is the final destination of the witch-hunting knights.

It is the burial place of the Witch Knight statue.

Another witch hunter knight looked sad and pointed at the ribbon wizard, "What should I do with this person?"

The old man in the coat smacked his lips and said, "We all know that he is Da Zhuang's son, but he is not a witch-hunting knight and cannot go to the bloody river. Let Anzi take him away."

"Anzai Anzai!" The rich old man came over and roared angrily, "Anzai is a liar. I can just kill him now. Do you still want him to take away people?"

"Ha~" he laughed angrily with red eyes, "Black Cat, Anzai, right under your nose, so awesome~"

The old man in the big coat looked at him deeply and said, "We will wait until the leader comes back to make any decision."

"Shit!" The rich man sneered and raised the huge weapon in his hand, "I think you just want to protect this kid!"

The coat grinned, "I just like this kid. What's wrong with the black cat? He is obviously a wizard. You know how difficult it is for a wizard to live. What's wrong with having some tricks?"

"Ha, what are you talking about?" The rich man was angry, "You, Yan Zidu, have killed countless wizards in your life. Why are you telling me that it's not easy for wizards to live?"

"Yes, I have a little bit of empathy that irritates you? You are starting to lose all human feelings. I still have a little bit of empathy. Are you jealous?" The old man in the coat put his hands on his hips and cursed.

So the two men started doing it.

Lin An looked at the two men deeply and pursed his lips. To be honest, his body only looked half-crippled, but the black cat form that could release the "oil painting vision" witchcraft and the body of the Zhuo Yu form that could release the "space shuttle" witchcraft were not injured.

At worst, I'll run away now!

But, if I run away, there will be no chance to save Brother Da Zhuang!

Yes, Brother Da Zhuang can still be saved!

Lin An stared at the tree roots between Brother Da Zhuang and the ribbon, thinking.

At the same time, he must be careful that these witch hunters will suddenly attack him.

Cure Brother Da Zhuang and run away!

He thought so, and now he just hoped to have more time.

Time, time, he has been racing against time.

Sigh.

The other witch hunters bypassed the old man in the gown and the rich old man who were fighting each other, and surrounded Brother Da Zhuang, discussing with sad faces.

"Why don't we give Da Zhuang a decent burial and bury him with his son?"

"I don't think so. After the witch hunter knight turned into a statue and entered the long river, it was not just a grave. It was to be able to survive again and walk out of the long river in the future, to guard against the lich that might come out of the spirit world."

"Indeed, if technology develops in the future, Da Zhuang will have a chance to come back alive. If he is buried outside, there will be no hope when his body is destroyed one day."

"That's right, alas..."

"But the tree roots between Da Zhuang and his son must be cleaned up. Who knows if the kapok flowers will erode into the bloody river through these tree roots."

"That makes sense."

However, just as they were about to clean up, a hand blocked them.

It was Lin An!

He pursed his lips and looked at these people, "I have some ideas, maybe I can save Uncle Dazhuang, can I give it a try?"

The witch hunter knight who was discussed at the beginning shook his head and looked at Lin An deeply, "According to the rules, no!"

Seeing that Lin An still wanted to argue, he shook his head, "I know you want to save yourself and struggle, but there has never been a precedent of a witch hunter knight who has turned into a statue and resurrected. You think the ideas you think are useful have actually been tried by someone a long time ago, and it's always like this."

"In order to prohibit people from taking the corpses of witch hunters for research, this bad precedent has been set. This rule is very strict."

"Anzi, what will happen to you in the end, you have to wait for Lao Cao to come back to make a decision. But we who have been your uncles and uncles will give you some dignity, don't be ungrateful."

Lin An was stunned for a moment, "I'm not trying to save myself, I really want to save Uncle Dazhuang."

"It's ridiculous, you actually have the nerve to call Uncle Dazhuang!" The wealthy old man walked over angrily.

"That's right!"

Several people expressed their anger at Lin An.

But it was amazing. Lin An didn't know when he had established a good relationship with some people from Lujiao.

At this time, when Dazhuang was "dead", almost half of the people stood on his side, although they couldn't make a decision and could only wait for Professor Cao to come back.

They confronted some people from Futai Brother.

But no matter which side they were on, they didn't support him to try to save Dazhuang.

Lin An narrowed his eyes. He just decided to transform into Zhuo Yu to take action, not to get the approval of these witch hunters!

His idea was very simple - save Dazhuang!

Run away after saving!

That's all.

He even put life and death aside for a long time, just for a heart of understanding.

No one can understand how a wizard can be unshakable if he has a firm idea.

They also can't understand Lin An's exploration and persistence in this kind of practice path that he wants to digest once he has an idea.

His expression flashed, and while everyone was arguing, he suddenly turned over and turned into a black cat and then into a zouyu again, opened his mouth, grabbed Da Zhuang and the ribbon on his back, and turned over and ran away.

In one step, he was already several kilometers away.

"Anzi! What are you doing?"

Behind him, the witch hunters were chasing him with a roar.