Yama Rising Chapter 512: : The vortex of fate (2)

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However, this is the time for this distraction. When he raised his head again, a hundred meters flame was already burning in front of him.

It was a golden ghost fire, a hundred meters high, and not knowing how far wide, surrounding the entire ghost gate. Qin Ye was standing in the center of the sea of ​​fire, wisps of golden ghost fire flying from him, and the spear in his hand was no longer visible. And on his shoulder, sat a very strange baby.

Wearing a fiery red bellyband. Wearing soaring braids, his skin is white. But... his facial features, no... he has no facial features! His face, eyes, and mouth were three black holes the size of fists. Only the scarlet golden ghost fire was burning in the eye sockets. The little belly was already bulging, facing the black Yasha.

The Yin Soldier's blade!

Without hesitation, Hei Yasha's hundreds of hands immediately rounded himself into a ball. The next second, the baby suddenly opened his mouth. With the earth-shaking "bang", a silver-white spear phantom, Burning the golden ghost fire, headed straight towards the black Yasha.

Boom! ! Loud noises pierced the sky, dust was raised several meters high in all directions, countless gullies were dragged out of the ground, and the sound of sonic boom in the air was endless. At the same time when this blow was issued, Qin Ye turned around and ran away without hesitation!

This blow couldn't kill this monster... The intensity of this monster had exceeded his expectations, and the place where he ran was the abyss.

Just jump down...that's where the underworld is, and when you get to the underworld...If the other party dares to chase down, Di Ting will immediately let him understand who is in charge of Hua Guo!

I didn't dare to look at the rear, let alone kill the other person. I knew how much I had. Looking back at the delay, I'm afraid I will kill myself.

He is only one kilometer away from the abyss. Under the impact of a judge at full speed, it takes only three or four seconds. Seven hundred meters...300 meters...The gate of the ghost gate is already reflected in his eyes, four The judge went to war with all his strength in an instant, without causing any damage to the gate. Just rush in and he will be safe.

Fifty meters...Five meters!

One meter!

Qin Ye clenched his teeth, and his hair stood up. The extreme tension caused the adrenal glands to soar. When there was only one meter left, he jumped.

Ahead is the bottomless abyss.

Swipe it! At the same time, countless equal mirrors appeared in all directions. The horror that goes with the shadows comes from every mirror.

Damn it! !

Qin Ye stopped abruptly and ran back without hesitation. At the same time, all the mirrors reflected the figure of Hei Yasha.

There were many scars on his body, some of which could even penetrate his body, and a jet of black as ink erupted from it. However, he didn't care about these at all, just panting lightly, not knowing when he was suspended An ancient mirror.

It is covered with mottled, very old, and the mirror surface is gray. However, at the moment it appeared, the warning in Qin Ye's mind reached the highest level!

Run!

I am definitely not an opponent of this ancient mirror! And the other party's attack was like a gust of wind and rain, and it was not given to him for a second!

But...where to go?

In all directions, there are waiting mirrors, rotating fast, completely blocked in front, and the black Yaksha is behind. And the other party definitely didn't mean to beep with oneself, if you can knock yourself down, you will definitely kill yourself!

What to do?

He scanned his eyes quickly, trying to find all the places where he could hide him. Just give him five seconds, and he can turn the Yan Luo Yin and return to the underworld. Once in the underworld... the ending is his final decision. However...

No!

Apart from all the wreckage, there are wreckage. Alsace can only hear the airtight crash of both sides. There is nothing to do

A place to use for yourself!

"I have to praise you..." In the mirror, the figure of Hei Yasha slowly walked out, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It can hurt me... You are stronger than I thought."

Before speaking, he suddenly picked up the mirror and took Qin Ye into it.

Damn... Qin Ye closed his eyes immediately, this is the only thing he can do. Interact with your hands to protect yourself in front. But immediately, he felt wrong!

The ancient mirror is very ordinary.

There is no brilliance, no magic. However, Qin Ye clearly felt that...something in his body was coming out quickly!

"This is..." He took a breath, and immediately opened his eyes. It was visible to the naked eye. The shadow under his feet was being sucked in by the mirror!

On the mirror, what is inhaled is the shadow, but what is projected is his own appearance.

That is the soul...

In an instant, Qin Ye was cold from head to toe, turning around without hesitation and ran away. However, no matter how far he ran, the shadow was always under the feet of people. And his shadow is getting faint.

Until now, the other party hasn't even given him five seconds of breathing time.

"Eight-foot mirror." Hei Yasha let out a sigh of relief, and then painfully closed his wounds: "One of the three artifacts, this is the best fake, as long as it is illuminated, there is no escape... Wait..."

He suddenly discovered something, his relaxed look just became unbelievable, and he looked in the mirror shockedly: "Shadow...you...was the shadow that came in first?! You have a shadow?!"

"Are you...a living person?!"

"Living people are bad?!"

His voice suddenly sharpened, opened his mouth wide and looked at Qin Ye, then at the fake eight-foot mirror, and then the ghost fire in his eye sockets soared by one meter: "Living people...have eaten too old? Too rare... Your status is definitely higher than I thought."

"The living...but it took more than ten seconds... I didn't expect that such a good trophy was captured this time..."

At this moment, in the darkness, a creaking sound suddenly sounded.

Qin Ye was stunned.

This voice is very familiar to him. Yang Jian often hears it, whether it is TV, movie, game animation.

Hei Yasha was also stunned.

He is also familiar with this voice, and he has only heard it not long ago.

That was... the sound of a bullet being loaded.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still. Qin Ye had already deeply felt that as his soul leaked out, every joint in his body seemed to be full of rust, and his whole body became extremely weak and difficult to move. But this sound gave him hope.

They... all forgot about one person.

A woman who doesn't say a word.

Hei Yasha's pupils stood up suddenly, and the hair on his body stood up. Before he could speak, his head suddenly stopped.

Two silver pistols hit the back of his head at some point.

"The M500 revolver produced by Smith & Wesson uses 500 Magnum bullets with a muzzle kinetic energy of up to 3500J, which is more than twice that of the Desert and Eagle. The bullets contain the ashes of a holy monk in Utakano, Japan. Even if I only have two." A panting female voice sounded from behind Hei Yasha, and it was Li Zhenshu, who was braided into a back by his hair.

"I don't know if such a gun can open your skull."

Qin Ye opened his mouth slightly, staring at the unbelievable scene in amazement, as Hei Yasha raised his hands, his body trembled slightly, his yin energy was not transmitted into the fake eight-foot mirror, and his figure quickly faded in the mirror. .

"Li Zhenshu..." Hei Yasha's voice was trembling, and his eyes were blood red: "You are looking for death!!!"

Boom! !

Respond

His, there are two loud noises. Hei Yasha's dog's head exploded, and a sulky air rushed more than ten meters!

"You are Qin Ye?" The hair that tied Li Zhenshu loosened, she quickly jumped down: "I don't deserve it at all."

"I advise you, this monster is almost immortal. If you can run, hurry up..."

Before speaking, Qin Ye took a breath and looked behind her. Li Zhenshu was stunned, and rolled sideways without hesitation.

Card! Just in place, a gully a few meters long appeared instantly. Countless yin qi converged into the shape of a black yasha, watching Li Zhenshu with his eyes cracking, his teeth clenched: "Li! Zhen! Shu!!!"

Boom! The last word did not fall. On Qin Ye's left side, a cloud of gloom suddenly exploded, and the huge body of Ya Tiangu rushed in like lightning: "How about you...whoop...?!"

"I feel...huh...your yin...huh... disappeared in an instant?"

Hei Yasha didn't look at him at all, but stared at Li Zhenshu, the next second, with its screaming, his body suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Li Zhenshu.

No...

Qin Ye opened his mouth slightly, unable to say a word.

It is not moved, nor is it like love, but because the other party has just saved him, and he has no way to save him. He could only watch Hei Yasha raise his hand.

"I have given you countless opportunities...Do you really think I dare not kill you?!" He pierced Li Zhenshu's vest with one claw, and it came out through his chest and abdomen.

Puff...The picture seemed to freeze, and Qin Ye was stunned to watch Hei Yasha's nails penetrate Li Zhenshu's chest. He shook his head slightly and opened his mouth slightly, and his heart was mixed for a moment. Lean forward unconsciously.

Dead?

Why did you die like this?

You are a woman who has lived for the seventh life... Why don't you have any resistance? Is this dead?

"Heh..." For two seconds, he made a trembling tearing sound from his throat. It seemed that something had been opened in his heart, so sour.

Unconsciously stretched out his hand and watched Li Zhenshu's body turn into a cloud of wind between his five fingers... He was stunned suddenly, and his expression immediately became solemn.

This is not the state of human beings when they die!

The sage returned, he took a closer look and found that...

No blood!

Li Zhenshu's body slowly turned into a yin wind, but there was not a drop of blood!

Not only him, Hei Yasha also found out. Moreover, Li Zhenshu's body was twisted quickly, turning towards the center. In less than five seconds, it had turned into a pen, spinning and falling into Hei Yasha's hands.

Bixian...

The blessing spirit on Lee Jung Sook...

The changes have come too fast, and neither Qin Ye, Hei Yasha, or Yatiangu have recovered.

There was a dead silence, half a second later, Hei Yasha turned around tremblingly, staring at Yatengou, and slapped abruptly!

"You **** it!!!" His white hairs exploded all over his body: "It was on the mountain that day... You didn't kill that pen fairy?!"

"No...no..." The feathers of the Yatengu also exploded. He knew very well what Li Zhenshu's sudden disappearance meant.

"That day...time...whoop...too tight, I, I don't have time..."

"Ba Ga!!" Hei Yacha's eyes were red, and he twisted Yatengu's clothes, his voice trembling: "Do you know...we will bury her with her!!"

"Look! Look here!!" He held the Yatengu and looked outside the ghost gate.

I don't know when, those surging ghosts, lighting the blood-red lanterns, have already rushed within a kilometer!