Because in the last life, the word Holy Mother had almost become a derogatory term, so after Zhang Ping read Chen Junting's attributes, he was unconsciously led astray by his past life experience.
Fortunately, he reacted in time.
Although there are many synonyms in the two worlds, there are also many words with completely different meanings.
If the Virgin Mary is not a fictitious existence in this world, then Chen Junting's ability may not be that simple.
Zhang Ping was thinking as he followed closely behind the three of them. Suddenly one of them stopped and turned to look at where he was.
"No, I was discovered."
Zhang Ping was shocked, but then he made the decision not to let them kidnap Chen Junting.
kill!
His face was covered with dark mist, forming the face of death in a blink of an eye. At the same time, the Dread Scythe was also taken out from the gold treasure house. He jumped from the roof and slashed at the man blocking the road with the billowing dark fog.
"Sleep...I'm stupid!"
The man looked up at Zhang Ping, and was startled by Zhang Ping's face before his ability could be activated. Then his fear quickly amplified to the point where his mind went blank.
One knife.
The man's eyes widened suddenly, and a hair-thin red line appeared on his neck.
Zhang Ping did not stop, but held the Dread Scythe and chased the other two at a faster speed.
After he left for a while, the man's head fell to the ground and blood spurted out.
In front, the crimson-eyed man and his subordinates moved quickly. Suddenly he frowned and said, "Huang San is dead. Leave him to me. Huang Wu, you go and stop him."
"Yes!" The subordinate with telekinesis responded.
Then the man with red eyes picked up Chen Junting and continued running forward, while Huang Wu turned around and stopped, slowly raised his hands, and shouted: "Little meteorite belt!"
The surrounding ground suddenly exploded, and countless rocks were controlled by invisible forces, all floating, forming an area in front of him that looked like a swarm of meteorites.
Holding the Dread Scythe in one hand, Zhang Ping rushed out from the corner and saw dense rocks floating on the street.
The next moment these rocks fell on him like bullets, but when the rocks passed through the mist, his body transformed into a body of pure water. The rocks passed through his body one after another, but did not cause any harm to him.
Huang Wu squinted his eyes and saw that his attack could not harm the mysterious man. He immediately retreated and controlled more rocks to block him in front of him.
At this time, he did not seek merit but no fault. As long as he could stop the pursuit of this mysterious man, he would win.
Zhang Ping used his sickle to cut open the rocks in front of him. When he saw that there were still rocks in front of him, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. But then he had an idea and looked down at the ground in front of him. Huang Wu's shadow was clearly visible under the moonlight.
"Die!"
He slashed out with his scythe, and the rock in front of him split into two halves, but there were more rocks blocking the road ahead.
But at this moment, a flying knife of dark fog unexpectedly flew out from the end of the sickle.
This flying knife is extremely fast.
In an instant, it penetrated dozens of rocks blocking the front, and then shot through Huang Wu's eyebrows.
As a high-level spiritual awakener, Huang Wu has extremely tenacious vitality. Even if his brain is pierced, he can still live for about 10 seconds. Before he died, through the rock hole pierced by a flying knife, he saw a terrifying death staring at him. His eyes gradually
Opening his eyes wide, only the fear of death was left in his heart, and he finally fell into the boundless darkness with this fear.
Creatures with higher intelligence are more afraid of death, and the more pure the fear that erupts at the moment of death.
Others couldn't see it, but in Zhang Ping's eyes, a purple aura came out of Huang Wu's body before he died. After he got close, all this aura penetrated into his body, and then it was transformed into dark mist and spewed out.
The dark mist on his body became even thicker after killing two people in succession, and it had already vaguely formed the shape of a cloak. However, it was not enough to completely form it. The outline of the black windbreaker in the dark mist could still be vaguely seen.
"Purple Fear?"
Zhang Ping could sense fear in the past, but could not see it, but this time he actually saw it.
He didn't know whether it was because Huang Wu's fear quality was too high, or because he repeatedly used the Mist to absorb the fear, so the body of the Mist had new changes.
But this is obviously a good thing.
He ran past Huang Wu and did not look at Huang Wu who was lying on the ground with a big hole in his forehead.
When he decided to kill these three people, he had already realized in his heart that it was just a corpse, how could it stop him.
"Huang Wu is also dead?"
The crimson-eyed man ran in front of Zhang Ping. As soon as his subordinate died, he immediately received feedback, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
The main reason is that Huang Wu is completely different from Huang San. Huang San is only an intermediate awakened person, and he is also a spiritual awakened person. Once the enemy is a high-level or top-level awakened person, it is normal to be killed instantly.
But Huang Wu is a high-level awakened person, and his ability is telekinesis. This ability has a strong advantage in frontal combat. Even if the enemy is higher level than him, he can delay it for at least a few minutes and cannot be killed so quickly.
Damn it, where did the enemy come from?
Could it be that... that old man Situ Shibai came in person?
The crimson-eyed man's eyes flickered, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he hesitated in his heart whether to give up on Chen Junting.
Behind him, Zhang Ping suddenly saw a purple aura spurting out from 300 meters in front of him. This aura quickly floated toward him. After entering within ten meters of him, it naturally poured into his body and gradually enveloped his body.
The dark mist became thicker again.
The quality of this fear is very high.
Although Zhang Ping cannot see what he looks like now, he can be sure that he must look like the God of Death now.
And when the amount of dark fog reaches a certain level, many abilities that were originally unusable can gradually be used, such as using the dark fog to resist damage, manipulating the dark fog to support oneself to fly, and even wrapping oneself in the dark fog to transfer position, from the visual perspective
The effect looks like elementalization.
These abilities were all abilities used by the Dark Mist Black Goat.
As he ran, he tried to control the mist to support him, and his body gradually floated.
But he soon discovered that doing so would continue to consume the Mist, and the higher it was from the ground, the greater the consumption.
However, if it is only a few centimeters above the ground, the consumption is not particularly large.
The most important thing is that in the floating state, Mingwu can move him with him, and Mingwu is very fast, faster than bullets.
He floated off the ground and quickly followed the purple aura toward the man with red eyes. Within half a minute, he saw his back.
At this time, a whistling sound suddenly came from his right ear. He subconsciously looked to the right, and an arrow penetrated his eye, blowing his head off.
Under the impact of the arrow, his body made of pure water fell to the ground, and at the same time a masked man landed in front of him.
"Body alienation system... ink physique?"
The masked man watched Zhang Ping quickly condense his human form from a distance, frowned and said coldly.
He held a bow and arrow and shot another arrow directly at Zhang Ping. The arrowhead of this arrow also had electric light.
call out!
A blue whip of water whipped from a distance, hitting the flying arrow just in time.
Zhang Ping regained his form, and when he saw the water whip, he knew that Liu Sishan was coming, so he shouted loudly: "Leave me alone, there is a man about five hundred meters ahead, around the corner, help!"
Liu Sishan, who was originally preparing to come to support, immediately changed direction, jumped quickly on the top of the house, and chased the escaping man with red eyes.
In the alley, only Zhang Ping was left confronting the masked man.
Zhang Ping found that the masked man's eyes were distracted and not staring at him. He recalled Zhou Jielin's words: "Don't stare at the other person when looking at the overall picture."
In fact, what Jay Lin said is easier said than put into practice.
People will always look at the target subconsciously, this is human instinct.
"I'm afraid the opponent's actual combat experience is stronger than mine. The first arrow just now didn't have lightning. If it had lightning, I don't know if the body of pure water could block it." Zhang Ping thought to himself.
At this time, the masked man took out an arrow and drew his bow to aim. Zhang Ping quickly put away his unnecessary thoughts and held the Dread Sickle in his hand to be on guard.
But the masked man suddenly showed a cunning look in his eyes, raised his hand and shot an arrow into the sky.
not good!
Zhang Ping immediately threw a flying knife of dark fog at the arrow, but it was still too late.
The arrow flew high into the sky, and in a blink of an eye the arrow burst out with bright light, and at the same time a large number of light spots scattered like rain from the huge luminous body in the middle.
"Turns out he is really a rookie!"
The masked man appeared behind Zhang Ping and sneered sinisterly.
As he spoke, the dagger with purple light in his hand pierced Zhang Ping's back, and then the ring on his index finger erupted with a burst of lightning.
Zhang Ping's body continued to twitch, steam spurted out from the mist, and finally turned into a black liquid and collapsed on the ground.
"Remember in the next life, don't take your eyes off your enemy easily."
The masked man took back the dagger, then took out a small jar of kerosene, preparing to destroy the body and eliminate traces of it.
But when he was about to pour the kerosene, the black liquid suddenly stabbed out a large number of spikes. He was caught off guard, and his hand holding the kerosene was directly pierced.
"Thank you for your teaching, I will remember it well!" Zhang Ping's face emerged from the black liquid.
His body moved as fast as a snake, and streaks of mist shot out from him. The masked man could only keep dodging, and he didn't even have time to deal with the wounds.
The masked man has very rich combat experience.
But his ability is not a combat-oriented ability, but an auxiliary ability: identification.
Different awakened people have different understandings of information, so even if they are awakened to the same identification technique, the identification results will be completely different.
For some awakened people, their identification technique is in the form of a book. Every time a target is identified, there is an extra page in the book, which contains the information for identifying the target.
There are also awakened ones. The shape of the identification technique is a line of ink-colored words. When identifying the opponent, a line of words will appear in front of you.
Because the ability forms are different, the information obtained through identification will also be hugely different.
The masked man had just used the identification technique on Zhang Ping, and the result was: "Surname Zhang Mingping, 16 years old, cheerful personality, neurotic, weak points: extremely poor combat experience, low resistance to elemental attacks, ability:??
?”
He can determine the enemy's weaknesses through identification.
Therefore, after understanding Zhang Ping's weaknesses, he devised tactics to target Zhang Ping's weaknesses.
It's just that he didn't know Zhang Ping's ability, so after he succeeded in the sneak attack, he mistakenly thought that Zhang Ping had no power to resist, and he was caught off guard and suffered a loss.
It was mainly Zhang Ping's age that confused him.
How strong can a 16-year-old rookie be, even with the help of equipment?
His ring can release 100,000 volts of electric current, and combined with the electric eel snake venom on the dagger, anyone below the top awakened level will definitely die if caught.
but……
It was this kind of empiricism that put him in a desperate situation.
Poof!
Pfft, pfft, pfft!
Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff...
The masked man was indeed very experienced. Even though the wounds on his hands continued to bleed, he still avoided most attacks from the flying knives of the dark fog.
But as the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.
Tens of minutes later, Zhang Ping seized an opportunity and attacked with thirty flying knives at the same time. The masked man avoided most of the flying knives, but when one flying knife hit his knee, the battle ended.
However, Zhang Ping is more cautious.
After the masked man fell to the ground, he still let go of the knife from a distance, and the series of sounds above came out.