Chapter 8, The Right Arm of the Demon
Ji Qianming was left dumbfounded; this is not cheating at all, this is simply inhumane!
This is one of the trump cards prepared by Ji Qianming; the previous dark space, aside from assassination, also laid the groundwork for this move
Most importantly, although this arm looks fierce, it is damn stylish
Without a moment's hesitation, he dashed to the bathroom, tore down the half-person-sized mirror, and desperately ran towards the balcony
Whoosh
Ren Yi laughed wildly, gently clenching his right hand
He can afford to wait, but Ren Yi cannot. Ming Jun is on his way and may appear at any moment
Damn it, what on earth is this, a blade? His mind raced.
The blinding white light illuminated the night, followed by a thunderous explosion sound
Do you still have a submachine gun? This is cheating
The bright light illuminated Ji Qianming, who was hiding in the corner. Ren Yi reacted swiftly; as the light source extinguished in his left hand, a submachine gun materialized in his right hand, and he began to spray bullets towards Ji Qianming's position
He has reached a dead end.
At the moment before the explosion, he maximized the mirror hardness in his hand and jumped directly from the balcony, avoiding direct contact with the front of the explosion. Even so, his internal organs felt as if they had been shattered and crushed, causing immense discomfort
Suddenly, the leaf pattern in his hand radiated brilliantly
Based on his observations of Ren Yi during this period, it is highly likely that it is the latter
The television, computer, and other appliances in the house all malfunctioned simultaneously, and the sheets of white paper on the table began to float up one by one. All the metal surfaces became charged with static electricity, causing sparks to fly.
He finally saw clearly the hidden weapon that attacked him, the shattered lens
Ren Yi slowly turned his head, his face full of weariness, devoid of any color, yet a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth
It won't do; if this continues, I will end up like a hornet's nest. Ji Qianming gritted his teeth and casually threw out a handful of shards
Are you not capable? Are you not strong? Then I will first render your eyes useless
The swirling black arms of electric light are exceedingly menacing, and the bright electric light dispels the darkness completely
"Hehehehe..." The black sphere had swollen to the size of a walnut. Ren Yi coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, some of which was laced with wisps of black mist. His hair had turned gray, and his face was gaunt.
This was a long-planned ambush, in which Ji Qianming used the shadow of a ghost to divert his attention, and when he sensed that something was amiss, he immediately created an absolute dark space
The gunfire abruptly ceased, and Tu Shu Ren Yi only felt a sharp pain radiating from his thigh. Gritting his teeth, he pulled out the shard of glass from the mirror, blood gushing down his thigh in a torrent, his complexion turning pale.
"What the heck." Ji Qianming felt the aura of the black sphere, his entire body covered in goosebumps, and his hair stood on end due to the static electricity.
Sizzle
He now has almost no chance of escaping from the hands of the Lord of the Underworld again; he has already faintly sensed the presence of the Netherworld, and the Lord of the Underworld is about to arrive
Previously, Ji Qianming had also attempted to make the mirror emit a strong light, an experience that was truly unforgettable for him; it was akin to a small sun.
He has understood the underlying principle and is slowly crawling forward on the ground
Follow my nose, move your eyes, and wiggle your ears ~ Act cute and show off, constantly changing styles ~
He began to roar like a madman, and the demon's right arm suddenly crackled with electric light. A small black ball of electric energy coalesced in his palm, and a terrifying aura rapidly spread out.
He looked at the mirror beside him, shattered into several pieces, and his dark face was filled with lingering fear. If he had been just a moment later, his life would have been forfeit.
Indeed, this fellow's abilities are related to mirrors
Bang bang bang bang
Suddenly, his gaze fixed on an object not far away, and his eyes instantly sparkled with brilliance
Ren Yi's right arm
Swish
Without a moment's hesitation, he lunged towards his side, and three bright objects sliced through the air, embedding themselves deeply into the wall that had been there before.
In the moment of the explosion, a terrifying energy shattered the furniture inside the house into fragments, while the shockwave visibly spread outwards, causing the large tree downstairs to rustle violently. The walls of the dilapidated building directly developed a horrifying crack, and large flames erupted from the balcony, staining a portion of the sky red
Ah ah ah ah
Since you wish to die so much, let us perish together! Ren Yi's expression was ferocious, and he had completely gone mad.
Ren Yi's eyes were filled with anger and resentment; as a dignified Tier 3 ability user, it was already humiliating enough to fall into the hands of the Underworld Lord, yet he was unexpectedly made to look so disheveled by a mere young brat.
Subsequently, he used music to mask the sounds of his movements and the buzzing of hidden weapons slicing through the air, while he had long mastered his own position, yet he remained unaware of where the opponent was hiding
Ren Yizheng was about to take action when Ji Qianming unexpectedly pulled out a pair of sunglasses from somewhere and then snapped his fingers
Cough cough cough cough ... ...
He relentlessly urged his own abilities at any cost, his mind already being counterattacked by the power of the abyss, and his vitality was severely depleted.
Amitabha, I must succeed! He prayed silently
Ji Qianming furrowed his brows tightly, listening carefully for a while but hearing no response from the other party. Either he had already died, or the other party had guessed his intentions
In the instant Ren Yi's skin made contact with the sharp edge, he swiftly turned to the side like a flash of lightning, thus avoiding the outcome of being disemboweled
Whoever exposes first shall perish; this is a dark jungle
No longer can we delay; if this continues, we will not wait for the fat man to come, but will instead perish at the hands of this young man.
He did not dare to act rashly, and the two remained in a stalemate.
Ji Qianming had just taken a breath when he suddenly saw a deep blue electric light appear on Ren Yi's right hand, growing more and more numerous and dense, until it covered his entire arm
Boom boom boom boom
The mirror, window, and floor tiles erupted in a blinding light in an instant, as if a hundred powerful flashlights illuminated the entire room with a dazzling golden glow
The sound of coughing arose from the lawn, and a dark figure struggled to stand up; it was Ji Qianming
Ren Yi felt as if his cornea had been pierced. Having spent a long time in a dark environment, his eyes had grown accustomed to the darkness. Suddenly, a burst of such intense light, along with excruciating pain, forced him to tightly cover his eyes.
A black glove slowly took shape, then spread across his arm. When it reached his elbow, Ren Yi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the black spread came to an abrupt halt
Ren Yi gritted his teeth, and the spiral leaf patterns shimmered as a bright orb of light appeared in his hand, instantly illuminating every corner of the room
Ji Qianming's pupils constricted sharply as he rolled and crawled along the way, the orange tongues of fire continuously spewing in the darkness. Bullets surged like a swarm, one of which nearly grazed his ear. Fortunately, his speed was fast enough, and the light source extinguished early, allowing him to narrowly evade.
Damn it! Damn it! This little beast!
At this moment, Ren Yi was sitting on the ground in agony, two streams of blood tears flowing from his eyes; he knew that he had gone blind
Two sharp blades grazed perilously past his scalp, taking with them a strand of hair
This is not over yet; thin black lines emerge from the electric light, entwining around his hand, accumulating into threads, and then forming into a bundle.
"Only one-tenth has been completed, but it is sufficient to deal with you."
At this moment, Ren Yi's right hand was entwined with electric light, his hair standing on end like a storm, his expression furious, resembling a thunder god descending to the mortal realm
He pressed his hand against the wound, with no time to think further, and immediately lay down on the spot