As he threw out his long stick, Xin Yuan rushed forward immediately. Strike first, and just a few words with the other party were just to observe the other party's position. Rushing forward with a brisk step, Xin Yuan's mind was full of his middle school self at this time—if he had the opportunity to meet a human trafficker one day, what would he do?
Before the other party could fully react, he had already arrived, holding the long ice stick in his hand again, and swung it horizontally, hitting the other black-robed man's head with force! Xin Yuan had never learned any kung fu, and this was purely brute force, but the effect was quite useful. The moment the other party's head touched the stick, the cold air instantly surged up, freezing the other party's head into an ice ball, making a very crisp sound, and then it exploded instantly like an ice watermelon!
This was his first time killing someone. Xin Yuan's eyes were full of coldness at this time, and his heart was free of distractions. It was not an exaggeration to describe him as ruthless and black-hearted. In fact, he did not have such awareness at the beginning. In fact, this psychological state should be "thanked" to these servants of God in front of him.
When Xin Yuan just found this place, his brain was in a mess, and he was the most drowsy and weakest. It was at that time that the opponent's dozens of blood-colored arrows blocked all his retreat routes without giving him any breathing time. At that moment, the operation of the voice of all things reached an extreme level, as if the whole world was shouting madly in his ears: Be careful!
Then, he felt that it was completely his subconscious that was operating his body, twisting his body according to the reminders of the surrounding world. When his brain fully reacted, the arrows had exploded behind him. He calmed down instantly with cold sweat all over his body, and his mind was clear. He realized that he had walked around the gate of hell, and also realized that the battle in front of him was a life-and-death battle!
This was different from the battle with Ye Ziluan at the beginning. These people in front of him were all serious killers. So he didn't hold back at all, and didn't care about any laws that might be violated. His own safety was more important than anything else. As a rookie who had never fought anyone seriously, he instantly killed two servants of God.
Of course, the other party was not a pushover. After reacting, the remaining dozen people instantly surrounded him, and the scarlet energy light flashed around them, and they were about to attack Xin Yuan collectively. There is great terror between life and death! That is the best way to train a person.
As a freshman who has not yet entered school for training, Xin Yuan had not undergone any simulation training, and he directly fought a life-and-death battle. This greatly stimulated his potential and also reflected his fighting talent. These are practical experiences that are more useful than spending a month in the academy training ground!
For example, now, no one had taught him in advance, and his brain had almost no thinking, and he subconsciously made the most beneficial move for him at this time. Ignoring the attacks from all around, he was surrounded by an icy blue light, creating a very simple but very thick ice armor for himself. He held the stick in both hands and stabbed the tumor heavily!
When you are at a disadvantage or surrounded, attack the enemy and save yourself! Although he didn't know who the other party was, it looked like some kind of cult ritual, and the other party should attach great importance to this tumor-like thing. Sure enough, he directly freed himself with this move, and all the enemies' attacks on him were redirected, accompanied by a bunch of shouting voices.
"How dare you!"
"Untouchable! You are blaspheming."
"Protect the divine fetus!"
"Damn it!"
All the black-robed men jumped out, and two of them even used themselves to block the tumor. Looking at that posture, Xin Yuan suspected that the other party was not so serious even when protecting their own father. This simple attack directly broke the other party's encirclement and achieved a goal beyond Xin Yuan's imagination.
He knew what he came here for in the first place, and he picked up the two children from the ground with one hand. At this time, he didn't care about being gentle or not. He pulled hard, and the blood vessels connecting the ten fingers of the two children were directly torn off, and blood splattered. Although they had lost consciousness at this time, this still made the two children utter a few painful mutters, and their faces twisted for a while.
After a few rolls and jumps, Xin Yuan quickly distanced himself from everyone in front of him, and only then had the opportunity to look down at the two children. The expressions on their faces were very distorted, and their faces were pale, obviously looking like they had lost too much blood. There were no other obvious wounds on their bodies, but the nails of the ten fingers had been pried open! This kind of wound is quite shocking and painful to look at. Xin Yuan was not sure whether the two children fainted from excessive blood loss or from the pain. Fortunately, from this point of view, they should still be alive.
He used his ability to freeze all their fingers, which was a simple way to stop the bleeding, and temporarily put them aside. The two "blood supply" children had been taken away at this time. Now the blood-red tumor was obviously much dimmer, and the heartbeat-like pacing became weaker.
"Asshole! How dare you! Bring back the sacrifice!" One of the black-robed men roared, and a blood-red blade appeared in his hand, rushing towards Xin Yuan. Xin Yuan did not move, and raised his left hand suddenly, aiming at the black-robed man who rushed over. In an instant, frost covered the ground! The harsh paleness covered the earth, and Xin Yuan's front instantly became a kingdom of ice and snow!
Just now, because he was worried about accidentally injuring the two children, he did not dare to use a large-scale freezing ability, but now it was different. The black-robed man kept charging forward, but as if in slow motion, he was slowly frozen in place, and the sharp blade in his hand kept charging forward, frozen on the ground forever.
"How is it possible! You call this a superpower level of zero? You call this an E-level talent?!" The other white-robed man cursed the people around him viciously, and then turned to look at Xin Yuan on the opposite side. "Boy, you are stronger than I thought, but do you know what you are blaspheming? Return the sacrifice, it is their honor! When they reach heaven, the Lord will bless them with eternal peace of soul! Also, who are you? There is no such person as you in my information, maybe we can talk."
Xin Yuan stood up straight. He clearly felt that in this battle, his ability was definitely improved in all aspects! Shrouded in cold air, the ferocious ice-blue battle armor protected all the vital points around him. Half of his face was covered with blue and white frost stripes, and even his eyes turned white. Xin Yuan stood there, like a god of war in an ancient icy ruin.
"Am I stronger than you think? But you are weaker than I thought..." Xin Yuan's voice was cold and unwavering.
"As for who I am? I am your worst nightmare!"