Chapter 641: Icelandic Horror (170)

What is going on? ? What has become the master of An Xuefeng? What is An Xuefeng?

Bingyi, who was not killed by the dim yellow knife light, looked as if his soul had been cut off. The scarlet demon showed a trace of confusion and bewilderment on his rare expression, and three qualities were in his mind.

Afeng's full name is An Xuefeng?

He just succeeded like this?

What is this dim yellow knife light, why did it circle around his hand?

He just succeeded like this? ?

Why did the voice ask twice when choosing Afeng?

He just succeeded like this? ? ?

The scarlet demon's almost broken cheek twitched, showing a bit of terrible hideousness. This is not ecstasy or rage, Bingyi does not understand, he does not understand! Obviously prepared to be backlashed to death, clearly decided to gamble, knowing that the probability of success is no more than half, but the result is too unexpected!

There is no backlash, the body has not suffered any more damage, is An Xuefeng not good enough? No, when this dim yellow knife light fell, even the restless butterflies on his chest died down, trying to reduce their presence. Ah Feng was definitely not weaker than the butterfly fragments. Did An Xuefeng sign a contract with him like Yu Hehui and the others? How could it be possible? Bingyi only thought it was absurd. The key point was that Bingyi did not get any memory related to An Xuefeng!

Could it be that An Xuefeng was actually a puppet? There was a nesting doll on him? The scarlet demon became more and more anxious. He had too many questions. At this moment, Bingyi was like a gambler who risked everything to gamble to his death. In the end, he not only won the grand slam, but also spit back the chips he had paid before.

This would not make him shocked and ecstatic, but would only make Bingyi deeply doubt whether this gambling machine was broken. Thinking of this, he was shocked. Wait, is all this just an illusion? In reality, the master could not bear the overload of power and collapsed. Is he actually dead? Turned into a ghost? The ring formed by this dim yellow knife light circled on his hand. Does it mean that he has become An Xuefeng's puppet?

‘How could I make you into a puppet…’

In the midst of confusion, a low and somewhat helpless and indulgent voice sounded. The body of the scarlet demon was almost broken. He could not turn his head, and of course he could not see that it was not only the dim yellow knife light that descended on the blood river, but also two tall figures. One was mysterious and strange in a long robe, and the other was calm and steady with a long knife in his hand. They hugged the scarlet demon with a broken body in their arms, and pressed their folded hands on the ring formed by the knife light.

That was the leader ring, but it seemed to have a phantom of an octopus ring on it. But at this moment, if there were any knowledgeable peak travelers, they would probably be shocked and speechless, because the phantoms of An Xuefeng and * * *'s hands overlapped so calmly, as if they were fused, and there was no sign of rejection and confrontation, which was completely inconsistent with the well-known relationship between the original body and the slice!

Not only did Bingyi doubt his life, but An Xuefeng and * * * were also stunned at this moment. Even Bai Xiaosheng could not calculate everything and control the overall situation. What happened today was unexpected, but it was reasonable when you think about it carefully. There was no record of the title of master in the past, so An Xuefeng could only roughly guess and estimate when Wei Xun would be promoted to the title of cold-blooded.

Unexpectedly, it was at the same time as his first reset, and he did not expect that this master would have signs of exceeding the rules of the hotel! Besides the hotel, who can dominate the tour guides and tourists? Yu Hehui and Tong Hege were resurrected by Bingyi, which was beyond the hotel. But he, An Xuefeng and * * * were the targets of the hotel's key surveillance. The hotel left countless back-ups on them, both trust and caution, especially for everything beyond the scope of the rules.

For example, no one had ever opened up two journeys at 30 degrees north latitude in the past, and An Xuefeng was schizophrenic when he opened up Atlantis, and sliced ​​out * * *. Was this all coincidence, or was there someone secretly fueling the flames? But it was the hotel's caution that made An Xuefeng vaguely aware of the clues. He and * * * had never broken off contact, and he had never given up struggling in the years when his spirit was gradually collapsing.

Before Wei Xun appeared, An Xuefeng's spirit on the verge of collapse and the increasingly heavy pollution of * * * had made it almost impossible for them to merge. After Wei Xun appeared, everything changed quietly. When he was clear-headed and recalled the scene when Slice became the master in the past, An Xuefeng noticed more doubts.

He and * * * decided to merge, but it was originally planned to explore the Atlantis thoroughly. This second journey to 30 degrees north latitude, which was unexpected by the hotel, might exceed the rules of the hotel and make it possible for him and * * * to merge.

But now, before going to Atlantis, an accident happened. The title of master obtained by Wei Xun actually successfully dominated him and * * *! This is not as simple as a deep connection and spiritual communication between them. Wei Xun dominated them to take control from the hotel! Although he can not dominate everything, even less than 10%, it is also shocking enough!

The moment he realized this, An Xuefeng threw away the Returning Sword, and let the sword light that could cut off the cause and effect of the Returning Sword conceal the new relationship they had established with Wei Xun, and conceal the many memories of him and * * * rushing to Bingyi. Under the Returning Sword light, even the phantoms of him and * * * would not be captured by the live broadcast room of the hotel.

The hotel must not be aware of this, this is the consensus of An Xuefeng and * * *! The hotel has been targeting Wei Xun, using the status of the person in charge and the powerful slicing to lure him, hoping to let him slice and control him better. However, once Wei Xun's ability to dominate An Xuefeng is exposed, the hotel will definitely fight him to the death. This is something that shakes the foundation of the hotel's rules, and even all the people in charge will be summoned by the hotel to forcefully participate in the war!

Fortunately, fortunately, all this was completely hidden by the Returning Blade. The Returning Blade light overlapped with the leader's ring. Even if it was exposed, it would only make the outside world think that Bingyi was dominating his leader's ring. But if this is hidden, it is necessary to take out something else to block the prying eyes.

'What is the relationship between you and me? ! '

The scarlet devil could not speak, and the questioning in his mind was fierce. An Xuefeng never wanted to hide his lover, even if he couldn't reveal too much now.

‘We are close’

‘We live and die together’

Damn it, Bingyi cursed in his heart for the first time, he was in doubt. If he really couldn’t control his body, he would rather pay the price of twisting his head off to look back. Why are there two voices? ? Is this An Xuefeng not the same person, is he a schizophrenic twin? What kind of monster is this! However, the master can’t be fake, the master Afeng feels different from others. Bingyi can feel that he is completely open and defenseless, unlike Wei Xun’s empty master, unlike Yumi Sprout who can be seen through at a glance, and he doesn’t want Yu Hehui and Tong Hege to be completely connected to him in life and death.

He can feel Afeng’s sincerity and tameness, and he can also keenly perceive that he doesn’t have all the control. Like a strong and strange two-headed black dog, there is a chain on the collar of the neck of each head, one of which is handed over to him wholeheartedly by them, but the other is held in the hand of a huge and powerful existence in the depths of darkness. This cognition makes Bingyi instinctively dislike and hostile to the existence hidden behind the scenes.

This should be his.

All of it is his.

However, compared to the existence behind the scenes, he is still too weak, so weak that the chains they personally brought could not be held, and they had to hold them with their hands. Those secrets that should have been completely open to him, belonging to Afeng, could not be completely opened to him. This is not concealment, but protection.

It's really interesting, Bingyi thought. He wanted to dominate Afeng and dig out his secrets, but who would have thought that there would be more and more secrets, like an abyss that could not be seen at a glance, and the mysterious person was like an endless book, which made Bingyi more and more excited.

'Wear the ring on another finger'

The devil chuckled and casually tested people's hearts: 'You can't wear any ring on your ring finger casually'

Even if he knew that he couldn't know more, the clues he had already had allowed him to glimpse some hidden secrets, like a feather that tickled his heartstrings, making him itch.

'Not casually'

Someone muttered, it was Afeng on the left.

'Take advantage of it now'

Someone seriously changed the subject with business, it was Afeng on the right.

The fact that Bingyi dominated Afeng could not be leaked. There had to be another sensational event to divert the attention of the mastermind behind the scenes. He dominated Afeng without consuming any power. The title of "master" that was on the verge of reaching its limit had not really reached its limit. The two Afengs brought huge power. In order not to be exposed, they could not be directly infused into Bingyi, but they would not be wasted and were used elsewhere.

The right hand with the dim yellow "ring" regained consciousness. The scarlet demon grinned evilly and grabbed the nest of butterflies living on his chest without hesitation.

[Do you choose to be the master of butterflies? ]

[I choose to be the master of butterflies]

[You became the master of butterflies! ]

Bingyi:?

In an instant, the base color of Bingyi's cloak turned into the purest black. The edge of the cloak was embroidered with densely packed butterflies flapping their wings and about to fly, like spots burned by flames. The incomplete butterfly fragments merged into one and became a broken butterfly. When the broken butterfly appeared, its wings trembled slightly and it almost fell. Countless strange phenomena appeared, but the scarlet demon could not see clearly due to its limited vision. At this moment, there was a storm in his heart.

Bingyi really doubted whether the power of the master had collapsed, otherwise why would he hear the news of the success of the master? He thought that the two things that were the most difficult to dominate, Afeng and the butterfly, were successful without even a stutter! There was not even a backlash? Bingyi was really unbelievable. It was like stepping into the air. Not only did he not feel any self-satisfaction, but he felt as horrified as an unfathomable abyss.

What exactly is he?

What exactly are Afeng and the butterfly?

‘Be careful! ’

The thought was only a moment, and the next second, the feedback after the successful domination of the butterfly suddenly hit him. It was a terrible and pure black pollution, like a hundred-meter-high wave. The power feedback after the domination was like the most dangerous venomous snake. If there was no dim knife light to protect him, Bingyi would probably be completely swallowed by the pollution in an instant!

This pollution feedback was so terrible and powerful that even the two Afengs only said a quick word of caution and said nothing more, and tried their best to resist the ubiquitous pollution. One protected Bingyi's body, and the other protected his soul, like a dim yellow light protecting the last lone wolf in the dangerous darkness. The dim yellow knife light shook and shattered under the impact of the thick black pollution, and the spider-web-like cracks made a crackling sound as if they were overwhelmed.

Under the protection of the knife light, Bing Yi could see clearly that the butterfly feedback was so powerful that even A Feng could not resist it for too long. If he was facing this terrifying pollution feedback, he would probably be completely assimilated and submerged in an instant. The too straightforward "successful domination" would make people lose their vigilance and lose control and madness in an instant.

But even with the protection of the knife light, this terrible and huge pollution torrent has completely surrounded them, like a corrosive cocoon constantly eating away at the light curtain. The knife light can't hold on for long, and it may be completely shattered in a dozen seconds. However, both A Feng and Bing Yi were surprisingly calm.

If this was somewhere else, the energy feedback of these pollution torrents would not dissipate before being completely absorbed by him. However, this is Northern Europe, where there is the Jinlunga Gap (Original Abyss). Bing Yi has long been keenly aware that the power of this dark pollution torrent is very similar to the power of the abyss. He can vaguely sense A Feng's plan and is more certain of his guess.

"Boom..."

When the sword light was about to disappear completely, a horrifying and piercing sound came from the deepest part of the blood river, as if some ancient existence was awakened. In an instant, all the thick black pollution penetrated into the ground as if guided. When the black disappeared, Bingyi suddenly discovered that under the cover of this dark pollution torrent, there was actually a scarlet blood-like energy flow.

It did not penetrate into the ground, but disappeared upward into the sky. At the same time, there was a loud rumble on the Vatnajökull glacier, and the sky and the poisonous blood river cracked at the same time, one scarlet and the other thick black. The breath of the Jinlunga Chasm overflowed, and the gods were horrified!