Creation 101

Chapter 14 [Underground Fight]

"I think we might be dying..."

The man dragged Sun Yao to run around, but was blocked by a group of monsters in the end, and then laughed at himself.

"Be confident, we are dead."

Sun Yao looked at the enemies approaching from various intersections, and said calmly.

He didn't seem to have much fear, which made the man beside him look sideways.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The man simply didn't run away, let go of Sun Yao's hand, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and took a deep puff.

"Death? I'm not afraid anymore, it's just a bit regretful now."

Sun Yao was silent for a few seconds, then replied.

"What are you sorry about?"

The man's curiosity was suddenly aroused.

"It's a pity that I have some regrets."

Sun Yao suddenly remembered that until now, he didn't seem to have time to see what functions the system has and the task rewards given.

However, before he could think about it, the demon who was the closest not far away rushed towards him.

This demon is about 1.8 meters tall, with purple magic lines bulging all over his body, flowing slowly like some kind of external blood vessels, and emitting a purple shimmer, the purple wolf demon possessing him has reached three Mi, full of demonic aura, I saw him use his hands and feet together, running on the ground like a wolf with all four limbs, and almost jumped to the top of Sun Yao's head in the blink of an eye. Sun Yao grabbed him head-on.

The man next to Sun Yao conjured a slender metal rapier out of nowhere, and blocked the demon spirit's claws tightly. Immediately, the aura splashed, and the man blocked the purple wolf demon spirit with a very disproportionate figure and weapon. An astonishing claw.

"careful!"

The man let out an exclamation, pulled Sun Yao aside, and protected him behind him.

Where Sun Yao was standing just now, two bright feathered arrows were thrust into the man's calf.

Of course the purple wolf demon spirit would not let go of such an obvious flaw, almost at the same time the man was hit by an arrow, he directly slashed at the man with his claws.

He is confident that with this claw, the man will be torn into pieces by him.

It's a pity that the man seemed to have expected his attack long ago, and the backhand was to force him back with a sword.

At this moment, the communication in the man's ear rang.

"Boss Zhou, our people are blocked from the outside and can't get in. Those monsters are really bleeding this time. Many psychics have come. I have seen a few high-level psychics go underground. You have to be careful." !"

"I see, you pay attention to your own safety, try your best to deal with it, and wait for support."

Zhou Yang replied calmly while urging various objects to resist the claw attack of the wolf demon with his thoughts.

On the ground, at the escalator on the first floor of the shopping mall, a more intense group battle is erupting. More than a dozen demon psychics possessed by various demon spirits stopped there, blocking the support from Huaxia City. The first floor, and the human side of Huaxia City seems to have not enough people to support them, and they still can't break through the blockade of the demon spirit medium.

The so-called psychic, as the name suggests, is a person who can be born psychic.

And these demon psychics are some human beings who have served the tombs of the demon clan since childhood. Through the secret method of the demon clan, they channeled a recognized demon spirit to their upper body to greatly enhance their own strength.

These psychic mediums can often reach about [-]% of the strength of the demon spirits during their lifetime, and their strength grows extremely fast. If the demon spirits are extremely strong, then the psychic mediums can also display extremely powerful strength.

In fact, to put it bluntly, there are some retrogrades who are similar to human beings.

It's just that the growth of the retrograde is unlimited, but the strength of the demon psychic is permanently limited to the strength of the demon itself.

As long as they don't summon demon spirits to possess them, they are no different from ordinary people, which is why there are so many demon spirit mediums in the four districts of Huaxia City.

After all, in the past few years, the search team in Huaxia City searched and rescued many human races and returned to Huaxia, and these psychics also came in as spies of the monster race.

Fortunately, although they have undergone the short-term modernization training of the Yaozu, they have not received the middle and higher education of modern people. They are like residents in the mountains. They can do some ordinary hard work, or do some gray income, but they can't work in the third middle-level district or even the upper-level first and second districts.

As more and more psychics surrounded him, Zhou Yang gradually became invincible. While protecting Sun Yao, he fought with the psychics. He had already suffered more than a dozen injuries, big and small, and looked very miserable. , Seeing that it will not be able to support it.

"Why don't you leave me behind and run away quickly. Their target is me. With your strength, you should be able to escape."

Sun Yao looked at Zhou Yang, who was covered in blood, and couldn't bear it.

Several times it was because the psychic targeted him with attacks, so Zhou Yang had to use his body to protect himself, resisting fatal blows for himself.

There were seven or eight corpses of psychics lying on the ground, all of which he killed in exchange for injuries.

It was a miracle in Yu Sun Yao's view that he could survive until now and still maintain considerable combat effectiveness.

He suddenly wanted to gain power urgently, but at this moment he couldn't even calm down and check the system.

But if this continues, both of them will die in this underground shopping mall.

There is no way, there are too many monsters here, and the spies of these monster races seem to have got the news in advance, and gathered all the secrets buried in the lower four districts. One of the seeds of smothered in the cradle.

Zhou Yang killed several psychics carrying demon spirits again, but more and more enemies came to support him.

"Boy, throwing you down is equivalent to throwing down China's future. I can't do this kind of thing. You are one of the twin stars of this year. I, Lao Zhou, will fight to the death today to protect you." comprehensive."

Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, and laughed sharply in a low voice: "I will burn this life today, and I won't let you bastards hurt a single hair of him!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yang's momentum suddenly rose sharply, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

It was obviously an underground shopping mall, but at this time a gust of wind suddenly blew, and countless broken glass, iron pillars, steel bars, etc., any sharp objects, all seemed to come alive, and strangled the psychics like a group of sea fish past.

A sheep-shaped psychic in the distance was drawing a huge longbow, dozens of thin blades silently touched it, and when the blades flew to the neck of the sheep-shaped psychic, it Only then did a trace of coolness appear on the neck.

But it was too late, the blades erupted suddenly, spinning rapidly around the sheep-shaped psychic's neck like a storm of blades, directly cutting its neck to pieces.

Without this long-range archer, Zhou Yang's pressure suddenly eased a lot. Relying on the powerful willpower burst out from the burning life, he controlled all objects that could cause damage on the field to attack these psychics.

The situation on the field seemed to be reversed for a short time, but at this moment, several psychics rushed over.

Zhou Yang recognized at a glance that these psychic mediums were all high-level demon spirits.

"Hehe, demon commander-level demon spirits, are you really spending your money this time?"

He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood heavily, took out a cigarette, stared at the visitor and mocked.

"It doesn't matter if the few of us die here if we can kill the seeds with the highest potential in your class."

A psychic with a huge tiger spirit among the visitors said.

"Just relying on you guys, even if you die here, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill us."

Zhou Yang wiped the blood from his lips, and shoved the cigarette into his mouth tremblingly.

Cigarettes spontaneously ignite without fire.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, he is delaying time!"

A deer spirit psychic made a coquettish sound, picked up two short forks and attacked Zhou Yang.

"Fuck! Can't I let Lao Tzu take two more puffs?"

Zhou Yang guarded Sun Yao behind him, spit out most of the remaining cigarettes in one gulp, and raised his rapier to meet Lu Ling. A bunch of strange objects on the ground were captured by his thoughts, and moved towards the other psychics. Shoot quickly.

The tiger spirit that had spoken before let out a roar that shook the sky, knocking down all the debris captured by the mind force, and then several people killed Zhou Yang, and one of the mouse spirit psychics was a chicken thief quietly walking Behind Zhou Yang.

"This human race is at the end of its strength, don't keep it, kill him with more strength and retreat quickly, if you drag it down, it will be difficult to escape when the human masters come."

A Xiong Ling psychic carried a huge hammer that was exaggerated to the extreme, and slammed it down on Zhou Yang with all his strength.

"boom!"

When the hammer hit the ground, there was a loud bang, and the entire underground space seemed to be shaken. The floor tiles were forcibly smashed into large cracks, and the cracks continued to spread towards the surrounding area.

Zhou Yang took Sun Yao back a few steps quickly, narrowly avoiding Xiong Ling's hammer, but the siege of several people still overwhelmed him, and his situation was in jeopardy.

But only at risk.

The psychic mediums were very uncomfortable. Their demon spirit strength was much stronger than those of the previous psychic mediums, but it seemed that the battle situation hadn't changed much. No matter how many people attacked with all their strength, Zhou Yang still held his breath and looked like he was going to die. Although the appearance is very miserable, but every time he can dodge every attack narrowly and narrowly, and he can find time to fight back from time to time, and he can control some sharp objects with mental power. annoyed them.

After a few minutes of fierce fighting, they suddenly discovered that, apart from the new masters like them, the previous batch of demon spirit mediums had been worn to death by the artifacts he slowly controlled with his mind.

But the human in front of him was still heaving a sigh of relief. Although he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and was poked out a few holes, he was still carrying their attacks alive.

Although they could clearly feel that the strength of resistance was getting weaker and weaker, this person just couldn't die.

It's like punching a slow-rebound sponge. Although it can make a dent, it slowly recovers.

Uncomfortable!
This person doesn't have any cockroach bloodlines, does he?

This is the thought in the hearts of everyone present.

All of them, including Sun Yao.

He was behind Zhou Yang, and he felt the most intuitively.

Every second he felt that he was going to die, but the man in front of him forcibly held on.

Like an unyielding god of war, you never know when he will fall.

"Damn, fight hard, I don't want this life!"

Zhou Yang shouted loudly, and his clothes burst open, revealing his whole body.

"Blood Burning Secret Technique, Gate of Life, open!"

A powerful wave erupted suddenly, and the skin of Zhou Yang's upper body completely turned blood red, and his whole body was even levitated.

He grasped it with one hand, and the Shuling who was hiding in the shadow not far from Sun Yao was pulled out by him and hung in the air, holding his neck tightly with both hands, and kicking randomly in mid-air with both feet.

When Zhou Yang turned his palm, there was only a click on Shuling's neck, and then he fell down from midair without making a sound.

"Today, let me be buried with Lao Tzu."

Veins popped up all over Zhou Yang's body, and blood began to ooze from all the pores on his skin. Several psychics wanted to escape, but found that they could no longer move.

Immediately afterwards, they were horrified to find that their weapons were all out of their hands, they were suspended by themselves, and all of them were aimed at themselves.

"go to hell."

Blood flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes, and the weapons of several people turned their backs one after another, killing the defenseless master on the spot.

The battle ended unexpectedly quickly, and the world became clean in an instant.

The light in Zhou Yang's eyes disappeared, and he fell from mid-air.

Sun Yao rushed over quickly, helped Zhou Yang up, and leaned on him.

"Hey...the support you mentioned, why hasn't it come after so long!"

Sun Yao's voice was already a little choked up.

It is said that men do not flick their tears lightly, but there are too many sands that cannot be held back.

The man in front of him had been desperately standing in front of him. After such a long fight, he hadn't been hurt at all. However, the wounds on the man's body were terribly numerous. At this time, all of them were bleeding out, and many of them were wounds. It was inherited for Sun Yao, and it hurts him just looking at it.

Obviously not long ago, the two were strangers who had never met each other.

He was about to die, but he still kept smiling, as if the pain all over his body was nothing to him.

"Can you, bring me another cigarette." Zhou Yang couldn't even open his eyes, but he still said weakly to Sun Yao.

"You can't smoke if you're injured..."

Sun Yao could clearly see that Zhou Yang's blood had already soaked his clothes.

"My mother is going to die, and you still pay attention to these things with me.

Zhou Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, which seemed to be mixed with pieces of internal organs.

Sun Yao was also at a loss for a while, he panicked and wanted to plug Zhou Yang's wound, but there were so many wounds on his body that he really couldn't do anything.

But if he didn't do something, Sun Yao felt that he had to do something.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he decided to fulfill Zhou Yang's last wish and handed him a cigarette.

The bloody cigarette ignited spontaneously without fire, Zhou Yang took a puff contentedly, and then he missed it, the cigarette fell to the side, bared, and was soaked in blood.

Zhou Yang didn't even have the strength to pick up a cigarette.

"Clap clap clap!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause in the distance.

Sun Yao looked up and found a middle-aged man walking over.

"I admire him very much, even though he is dead."

The visitor said with a gentle smile.

"Ahem... I appreciate your sister, I'm not dead yet..."

Zhou Yang coughed up another mouthful of blood angrily.

……

"Sister Mo, don't you want to help?"

Not far from the battle range, Mo Qingxue was standing there coldly, followed by Sun Yao's two godmothers.

There is no shelter where she is standing, and she has no intention of hiding, but the strange thing is that the three of them are completely exposed to Sun Yao's vision, but they are fighting from beginning to end. No one on both sides noticed her, as if the place where she stood was a mass of air.

"No, that man can handle it."

After Mo Qingxue finished speaking, she turned around and left, with a look of anger in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)