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An Le, the instigator of what happened behind her, knew nothing about it.

What he's feeling right now is——

It's so exciting to pretend to be forced and run!

In the sudden incident just now, Anle's only loss was Tired Xiaoxiao.

Beside An Le, the phantom of the girl dimmed a bit, her little face was full of exhaustion.

"Lord, master, I'm so tired, I want to sleep for a while..."

"You did very well."

An Le praised with satisfaction, and rubbed her little head with her hand as an encouragement.

"I'll feed you something delicious when I get back to church."

He didn't care about the life and death of the Misty Cultists behind him.

An Le wished that the Misty Cultists and Ding Tianxiang would fight to the death, it would be better if both sides were injured, and Ding Tianxiang would be beaten to death.

However, An Le also knew very well that this high probability was unrealistic.

Because he didn't eat all the gray arms, there are still many believers who haven't been able to get rid of the distortion of thinking.

In addition, this is the home court of the three major companies, and the "coach" himself has long since slipped away.

The defeat of the Mist Cultists was only a matter of time.

But even so, they will definitely bring Ding Tianxiang a lot of trouble.

An Le has already experienced the paranoia and madness of the group of believers who believe in destroying all fog in Yuesong City.

This time, it's the turn of the people from the three major companies in Abandoned City to experience it.

As for what kind of chain reaction will be caused after this, An Le doesn't care or care.

Neither side is a good bird.

It's a great thing for ordinary people to fight to the death.

In contrast, An Le was more curious - what exactly was that gray arm?

Is it something that works specifically for Mist Cultists, or does it work on all intelligent creatures?

If it's the former, it's fine, but if it's the latter...

It means that it may have been applied to more people in the abandoned capital long ago.

If rituals like this had already spread in every corner of the abandoned capital.

Just imagining that kind of thing makes even An Le shudder.

This is countless times more terrifying than "information cocoon" and "public opinion control".

Moreover, An Le also wants to find more of his kind for the two or three hundred filthy minds of an arm.

Just, at this moment.

An Le, who was walking in the alley, suddenly frowned, and glanced in front of and behind him.

The white steam silently blocked the front and back roads, even above.

Followed up so quickly?

Moreover, it was able to lock my position...

An Le never underestimated anyone.

Especially this kind of high-level waste capital who is still sitting in such a high position.

Ding Tianxiang's status is not inferior to that of Montenegro Meiji, and in the eyes of ordinary residents, he is definitely an unattainable big shot.

In most cases, you can only look at him from a distance, and worry about whether you will be affected.

No matter how mysterious this kind of person is, An Le will not be surprised.

In fact, he had prepared in advance that Ding Tianxiang might chase him out.

While making the person in the mirror ready to "break the boundary" at all times, An Le looked up at the steam not far away, carefully discerning the breath in it.

In the steam, there was only the blood breath of a living creature.

In other words, Ding Tianxiang chased after him alone.

'Is he so confident in his own strength? '

‘Or, is there another purpose? '

An Le dismissed the idea of ​​running away immediately, he also wanted to see the real strength of the opponent.

Since Xiaoxiao temporarily fell into dormancy, An Le was temporarily unable to call upon the power of the mist.

——Of course, forcibly waking it up is not impossible.

But there is no need for that.

An Le was not a true Misty Cultist at all, and he couldn't use the mist to fight against the enemy, so it was convenient for him.

The power belonging to the blood began to burst out from An Le's body, rushing like a great river.

Every beat of the heart and the flow of blood in the blood vessels transported surging power to his whole body.

And, under a mysterious rhythm, this force gradually gathered into a ball and separated out from An Le's palm.

A small round blood-colored bead was born.

[Taixi Shadow Tribulation] Incomplete version.

The effect of this gift is to purify the power of peace, the more concentrated and mixed the power is, the stronger the effect will be.

Out of tentative psychology, An Le did not show her full strength at the beginning.

Moreover, he didn't want to expose his other vests so soon.

It is reasonable to only use the power of the Holy Blood.

"Hematologist?"

A slightly surprised voice came from the steam.

Holy blood descendants who are Mist Cultists are rare.

Besides, this person obviously has high attainments in both aspects, which naturally surprised Ding Tianxiang.

But as soon as he finished speaking, this small bead, like a bullet, shot out of An Le's hand and shot towards where he was.

"Just relying on it, you still want to hit me?"

Ding Tianxiang smiled contemptuously. Layers of steam blocked the blood beads, making it difficult to pass through like a swamp in the rainforest, bringing great resistance.

The speed of the blood beads immediately slowed down and stopped nearly ten meters away from Ding Tianxiang.

"So now, it's my turn..."

Before Ding Tianxiang finished speaking, the seemingly inconspicuous blood bead burst with a bang.

Taixi Yingjie has two activation methods, one is "shock" and the other is "explosion".

The former can be shocked many times, spreading out fluctuations.

And the latter is to concentrate the stored energy a little bit, and detonate it suddenly like detonating the backup hidden energy.

In the blink of an eye, the secret power of the blood turned into a mass of red light and exploded.

And Ding Tianxiang, who was within ten meters, was caught off guard and happened to be within the range of the explosion.

boom!

The ground trembled and the walls shattered.

The houses on both sides of the alley were crumbling and almost collapsed.

Outside the alley, there was a commotion among the crowd not far away, casting uneasy and surprised eyes, and hiding far away.

In the abandoned capital, accidents are always rare.

But such a powerful explosion still rarely happens.

And this is all the aftermath of the blood power being hindered by the steam.

Ding Tianxiang, who was baptized by this outbreak head-on, did not die directly.

But the state at this time is extremely embarrassing.

Most of the clothes on his body were torn, and blood continued to ooze out of them.

Unkempt, disheveled, and in a state of embarrassment.

His clothes are all made of materials with extraordinary properties, which can naturally absorb many attacks.

Even so, it was still destroyed by Taixi Yingjie.

Rather, it was the clothes that saved his life.

Ding Tianxiang was terrified and furious. He had overestimated the opponent's strength as much as possible, but he almost died on the spot.

At this time, in his mind, An Le has become a strong man not inferior to him.

In return, the hot steam temperature was raised again, enveloping An Le group.

Ordinary transcendent beings in this steam will soon have their mouths and noses blocked, and will gradually die from the pain of suffocation.

And the extremely high temperature will also burn their skin.

Sometimes Ding Tianxiang doesn't need to take action himself to kill people invisible.

However, this method is useless to An Le.

He had personally experienced the terrifying flames on Yannv's body, and he had been burned to death once.

This level of steam is not even qualified for him to take a sauna!

Another Taixi Shadow Tribulation is slowly brewing.

Only this time, upon sensing the flow of energy, Ding Tianxiang's complexion immediately changed,

It was impossible for him to allow An Le to launch that kind of attack again, so he kicked his legs immediately, like a meteorite hitting him.

In Ding Tianxiang's view, An Le, who frequently uses this kind of long-range attack, is undoubtedly the type who is not good at melee combat.

It is the so-called "distance mage."

And his own body has undergone various modifications, and when he gets close to him, the battle will soon be decided.

Just two seconds.

Ding Tianxiang has already come to An Le.

He was surprised to find that the other party had a strange smile on his face, as if he was a little surprised that he would make such a decision.

At this time, Ding Tianxiang realized that the situation might be different from what he thought?

But at this moment, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be launched.

He swung a blade made of alloy and slashed his head!

The light of the knife is sharp, but the strength is heavy.

Even a house made of cement and steel bars can be divided into two by this knife.

However, in front of An Le, this is just a child's toy.

In the next second, the alloy blade was firmly caught by a slightly iron-blue hand.

Ding Tianxiang's eyes widened, his veins bulged, and all his muscles were straining, trying to cut down and cut this hand open.

However, the power he poured out was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it didn't have the slightest effect.

The blade in his hand seemed to be tightly embedded by a pair of iron tongs, unable to move an inch.

Only by experiencing it for yourself can you understand how desperate the power gap like a moat is.

Ding Tianxiang raised his head suddenly, and saw a pair of golden eyes mixed with blood.

The ancient wild and brutal temperament is fully displayed.

How could he be fighting a single person? It was as if he was facing a fierce beast from ancient times, an ancient dragon awakened from extinction!

'Gu Long? '

The horror in Ding Tianxiang's heart was overwhelming.

He could vaguely distinguish the origin of this aura, and he couldn't help but think of the rumors that appeared in the abandoned capital recently, and the widely circulated video.

Are these powerhouses with unknown origins and unknown purposes actually the same person?

At least, they belong to the same faction.

Realizing this, Ding Tianxiang's heart became heavier.

Counting the "devil" who traded with him, and the saintess of the Hui sect from outside, the forces of unknown origin in the abandoned capital have increased again.

The water in this pool is getting muddier.

For Ding Tianxiang, this is definitely not a good thing.

"Facing me, how dare you get distracted during the battle?"

Slightly mocking words came from in front of him, and before Ding Tianxiang could react, the alloy knife in his hand was snatched away.

An Le grabbed his arm hard, lifted him up directly, like grabbing a poor thin doll, and then smashed it hard on the ground.

In fact, Ding Tianxiang has a burly figure, and his height is more than 1.9 meters.

It's just that in the face of An Le's exaggerated strength, this difference in size is meaningless.

"puff!"

Ding Tianxiang spat out a mouthful of blood.

Many internal organs were slightly shifted and shattered under such a pounding.

monster!

This man's physique is an out-and-out monster.

Ding Tianxiang fully realized this, and quickly said, "I'm not here..."

It's a pity that An Le obviously didn't intend to listen to him.

Now that his dragon's blood has been aroused, he must take responsibility - referring to the tyrannical impulse being vented.

An Le lifted Ding Tianxiang up again, shaking his body vigorously just like what the Hulk had done to Loki.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of the flesh body touching the ground kept ringing.

The ground, which had been turned into a war-damaged ground due to the Taixiying Tribulation, was increasingly full of cracks.

If it weren't for Ding Tianxiang's strong physique, he would still be protecting himself with steam.

I'm afraid that if this mess is made, his life will be in jeopardy.

Finally, An Le was almost done venting.

Ding Tianxiang finally had the opportunity to shout: "Surrender, I surrender!"

"I'm not here to hunt you down, I have something to talk to you about."

An Le frowned, leaned down, stared at Ding Tianxiang who was panting and seriously injured with those cold and cruel eyes, and said with a smile.

"Is there any need for communication between us?"

Ding Tianxiang's heart trembled, he was considered the most vicious person in the abandoned capital.

But being glared at by the other party, uncontrollable panic rose in my heart.

This feeling is almost like... facing that existence!

Yes, the reason why Ding Tianxiang found Anle alone was because of the order of the person behind him.

Otherwise, how could he not bring his subordinates along?

And such a reckless move?

Moreover, as Ding Tianxiang said, he didn't show any intention to kill An Le, but just made a test.

However, because the strength gap between the two is too large, it has evolved into the current situation.

An Le saw this early on.

Otherwise, just now, he had dozens of chances to kill Ding Tianxiang completely.

An Le can easily see that Ding Tianxiang is by no means the real mastermind behind the control of the Mist Sect.

He is just a puppet, a puppet put on the bright side.

Obviously, it was the man's handwriting that allowed him to find himself.

An Le wanted to hear what this man wanted to say to her.

"What does he want you to convey?"

After seeing An Le's strength, Ding Tianxiang quickly accepted his keen thinking, and it was no surprise that he guessed the truth.

The man panted heavily for a moment, coughed up the blood in his lungs, and then spoke with great effort.

"He asked me to tell you that we are not enemies."

"oh?"

The other party's statement seems to have known all the secrets of An Le, so he made such a confident judgment.

But it's also possible that it was the man's deliberate words.

Furthermore, it is a bit too naive to want to win the trust of others based on such a sentence alone.

After thinking for a moment, An Le still planned to kill Ding Tianxiang.

Seeing An Le's expression, Ding Tianxiang seemed to have lost his belief in resistance, and a relieved expression appeared on his face.

To him, death is actually a kind of relief?

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

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