Chapter 691: Humble, weak and helpless
Due to the emphasis on muscles and bones when adding points, Yang Yiyi’s brute strength cannot be underestimated. Not to mention throwing a person like a noodle, she can even lift a car like a flying pancake. It's strange.
If an ordinary person was beaten repeatedly by Yang Yiyi, he would probably fall apart long ago. But Ran Xiaolan is not that good yet. Her attributes are improving rapidly over time, and her physical fitness is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Yang Yiyi, who was being beaten repeatedly, suddenly felt numb in her hands. Ran Xiaolan broke free from her hands. Now she didn't dare to float anymore. She quickly ran backwards facing Yang Yiyi and directed the surrounding light red aura to surround Yang Yiyi.
Although his face was still expressionless, the two streaks of nosebleeds flowing from his nose made this scene look somewhat funny...
After all, he is in a state of possession by a god. Although he does not have a divine shield like a true god, at least his ability to withstand beatings is not weak.
Of course, Yang Yiyi refused to let go. When Ran Xiaolan ran away, she chased her. Moreover, Ran Xiaolan had super high and improving attributes, but in essence, he was still just a Wu Zhu who did not understand martial arts. With the blessing of Yanbo Jiang Jue, , Yang Yiyi could almost be said to be chasing Ran Xiaolan away.
But speaking of it, Ran Xiaolan is the worst.
All of her attacks had no effect on Yang Yiyi. Although Yang Yiyi did not cause much damage to her, the psychological damage was great.
The scene wasn't much of a place to begin with, so after a while, the two of them retreated from the big tree to near the bonfire.
At this time, the Dead Ghost King suddenly jumped out and stood in front of Ran Xiaolan: "Ran Wuzhu will deal with those Jianghu people, I will deal with this girl."
Although the Ghost King doesn't know what happened, at least it seems that Yang Yiyi restrained Ran Xiaolan. In this case, the Ghost King can just pester Yang Yiyi.
Don't look at the short spear of Zhou Wenyi stuck on his shoulder. The zombie king is very confident in his ability to withstand beatings. When he fought with Yang Yiyi just now, he also touched her every way and entangled Yang. Yiyi was still very confident for a while.
Now it was Wu Shaoyi's turn to be anxious. They were blocked by the light red spiritual energy and could not get close at all. If they wanted to help, they could only throw hidden weapons from a distance.
Ran Xiaolan's eyes lit up when she heard this, but instead of dealing with the Central Plains people as the Ghost King said, she grabbed the Ghost King's arm from behind.
"Ran Wu Zhu? You...ahhhh! What are you doing!"
When Ran Xiaolan touched the Ghost King, an uncontrollable fire suddenly ignited under his feet. The flames burned from his legs to his chest in the blink of an eye. As the Ghost King screamed, the flames burned him to death in the blink of an eye. Ash, only the mask fell to the ground.
The Ghost King, one of the four heavenly kings of the Sirius Sect, was just gone.
This move was not only beyond the expectations of the Ghost King, but also shocked Yang Yiyi who was charging.
Is he so cool?
Ran Xiaolan herself was not very willing to cooperate with the Sirius Sect, and she was not stupid. Of course she could see that Xiyu planned to use Southern Xinjiang as a pawn.
But since the Sirius Sect has sent a lot of necessary items for the ceremony, it's not impossible to help them.
And the Ghost King?
He was used as a sacrifice.
Obtaining strength by sacrificing living people is not to say common in southern Xinjiang. At least human sacrifice has not been completely eliminated. Their lives are still relatively primitive tribal systems, and their beliefs are of course very primitive.
The stronger the person being used as a sacrifice, the higher the standard of the sacrifice will naturally be.
At the same time that the Ghost King was burned, a layer of fine red aura suddenly appeared under Ran Xiaolan's feet. If the aura had substance, it would wrap it up like a whirlwind.
Of course Yang Yiyi didn't know why they wanted to kill each other, but look at Ran Xiaolan's style of painting...
It doesn't feel good, as if I'm about to undergo a second stage transformation.
And indeed it is.
The whirlwind-like red aura dispersed, and Ran Xiaolan's whole body was now burning with red aura. The wing-like aura behind her now became clearer. It was not an illusion, it was really wings.
An orange-red feather stood on top of her head, and her whole body was covered with fine feathers. Although it was just a shadow at the moment, it could not be generalized from before.
The flames in the bonfire behind her were like obedient servants, burning around Ran Xiaolan. As the fire powder flew away, she looked more and more like a human being, but rather...
Phoenix?
Thinking of the name Baofengzhai, maybe the god they worship is really Phoenix. If you look at it from Li Chengqi's side, you will find that Ran Xiaolan's attribute values immediately increased by one-third, and still maintained a high-speed upward trend. Now, each attribute alone is very close to Yang Yiyi, and will exceed it in a few seconds. Go, this is not even a little stronger than before.
Ran Xiaolan was also very satisfied with this, as if her confidence was back.
But speaking of Yang Yiyi, she rushed through the flames surrounding Ran Xiaolan in the next second and punched Ran Xiaolan on the left side of her face. Not only did she fly away, she also spun and flew away, flopping twice on the ground. .
No matter what the bells and whistles are, it can't be done with just one punch.
"Fuck! What the hell is this One Punch Man?!"
Although the people present could not hear Li Chengqi's complaints, he did express everyone's feelings.
Let's be reasonable. He put on the appearance of the second stage transformation of the final boss. He was full of strength, but he was killed by a normal attack. You can imagine how bad it was.
This feeling is like the final boss of a game, looking at players who are not even equipped with full equipment with a scornful aura. Who knows that a 'ding' sound suddenly sounds in the ears, and then the boss is instantly killed by the player's normal attack. .
What the hell?
A disciple of Yueying Fengling Sect?
Ran Xiaolan, who was knocked away, climbed up on the floor, covering her face where Yang Yiyi had punched her, as if "my father never hit me".
If you want to say fuck, she is the one who feels the most fucked up.
It is obvious that powerful power was gained through the ritual, and even the Ghost King was sacrificed, so why is it useless?
Are all people in the Central Plains monsters?
Yang Yiyi did not continue to catch up because she felt a little warm in her chest.
She had this feeling just now, but Yang Yiyi's attention was mainly focused on Ran Xiaolan. She thought it might be because the air around Ran Xiaolan was so hot, so she didn't pay attention.
And after the punch just now, the hot feeling in his chest was already very obvious.
Yang Yiyi reached into her arms and touched it, and pulled out a bright red feather.
This is the feather of Jiufeng.
Since this thing has the function of dispelling disease energy, Yang Yiyi always carries it with her, usually just a red feather.
But now, this feather is lit up with flowing spiritual light, as if it is absorbing the surrounding light red spiritual energy.
This is why Yang Yiyi can ignore Ran Xiaolan's counterattack.
Ran Xiaolan fought back many times, and Yang Yiyi was hit many times, but every time she was just bounced away without being hurt at all.
And when she attacked directly with her hands, Ran Xiaolan couldn't stop her at all, because all of Ran Xiaolan's power was absorbed by this feather.
Jiufeng's feathers have no function of absorbing other people's power, but what if Ran Xiaolan's power actually comes from Jiufeng?
At this moment, a huge orange light that looked like a fireball suddenly lit up in the tree crown that had dropped to the lowest point.
With a sharp cry, a strange bird with eighteen wings, nine heads, and a body covered with gorgeous feathers floated down from the light.
It seemed to be roaring, blaming mortals for disturbing its sleep.
Then it saw Yang Yiyi, who was holding a feather and scratching his head, and its angry cry suddenly stopped.
"Yang, Miss Yang? What are you doing..."
It spoke, and its tone sounded a bit flattering.
The brains of everyone present shut down at the same time.
(End of chapter)