Whoosh whoosh!
Almost without pause, the moment Ma Wenbin appeared, countless strands of silver hair shot out.
However, the moment they came into contact with his blood, all the silver strands of hair were corroded.
Ma Wenbin wasn't lying. With his strength, if he weren't protecting these two burdens, he would have already retaliated, because Fang Xiu's silver hair couldn't pierce the layer of blood on his surface.
At this moment, Fang Xiu moved, his long silver hair suddenly growing longer and fiercely attacking Ma Wenbin.
Ma Wenbin sneered; "They really don't learn their lesson."
Before he could make a move, he froze.
Because the long silver hair didn't attack him, but instead turned and plunged into the bodies of the scarred man and the man with gold-rimmed glasses.
As Ma Wenbin sensed the increasingly powerful and eerie aura emanating from the long silver hair, he suddenly realized what was happening.
He exclaimed in shock, "Damn it! You're actually devouring their spirituality?!"
Fang Xiu calmly glanced at Ma Wenbin: "Aren't you also consuming their blood?"
The scene became somewhat bizarre. Two streams of blood shot out from Ma Wenbin's body, piercing into the bodies of the two men and frantically absorbing their blood like pipes.
Fang Xiu then parted two strands of silver hair from his head and inserted them into the bodies of the two people, frantically absorbing their spiritual energy like pipes.
To be precise, it wasn't that he absorbed it, but rather that he developed it.
The strange and eerie are born to devour spiritual beings.
Fang Xiu and Ma Wenbin were quite full in no time, but it was a pity for the scarred man and the man with gold-rimmed glasses.
Fang Xiu, who had just used up a lot of his silver hair, received a spiritual replenishment.
Ma Wenbin, who had just lost a lot of blood, also received a blood transfusion.
Both sides got what they wanted.
Soon, the two scarred men were drained dry.
The battle commenced instantly.
Fang Xiu controlled his long silver hair to continuously attack Ma Wenbin, while blood gushed from every pore of Ma Wenbin's body, turning into jets of blood.
While the two were locked in fierce combat, outside, on the outskirts of Green Vine City, two figures were leisurely standing on a high place, overlooking the entire city.
Both of them were dressed in black, their entire bodies covered, revealing nothing.
They were all wearing playing card masks, one for the Ace of Spades and the other for the King of Spades.
"The Bureau of Investigation headquarters is on its way to Green Vine City. Old K, go and stop them."
The King of Spades nodded: "It's no problem to hold them off for a while, but I don't know who the Bureau of Investigation headquarters is sending. If it's one of those people, I can't stop them."
"Headquarters is currently preoccupied with its own problems and internal factional strife, so those top combatants won't leave headquarters easily," Ace of Spades said coldly.
"Well, if that's the case, then I have no problem with it. However, the people of Green Vine City are constantly fleeing, and the fear that Nightmare can instill will become less and less. How can we test Yang Ming's character under such circumstances?"
Ace of Spades sneered: "It doesn't matter. I will seal off the entire Green Vine City. No one can escape. I will also add fuel to the fire by releasing the organization's newly developed fear gas into Green Vine City to accelerate its evolution."
The King of Spades was clearly surprised: "Aren't you afraid that Yang Ming will die in Green Vine City? The director never said he wanted to kill Yang Ming. If he dies, what will happen to the gift the director prepared for him at Green Mountain Mental Hospital?"
"Hmph! Yang Ming is someone the dean values. If he dies so easily, it means the dean misjudged him. I will accept the dean's gift in Yang Ming's place."
"Are you crazy! Do you want to disobey the dean's orders?"
"I didn't intend to disobey the dean's orders. I just wanted to see if Yang Ming was qualified to accept the dean's gift. Why was he the one chosen by the dean? What does he have? Isn't it just luck?"
The King of Spades shook his head: "He has already advanced to the third level of awakening. His current ability is not luck, but destiny."
"Hehe, so what if it's destiny? He still advanced because of me. I originally wanted to kill Bai Qi to motivate him to advance, but I didn't expect that he would advance even though Bai Qi didn't die. From this point of view, it does have some of the meaning of destiny."
However, his fate was too weak. If it weren't for the dean's instructions, I could have easily killed him back then!
The King of Spades watched the Ace of Spades gradually become more and more frantic, but did not refute him, because he knew that the Ace of Spades was not listening to anything at this moment.
According to Black Spade King, regardless of the process, Yang Ming's destiny did indeed play a role in the outcome, and it was because of destiny that he was chosen by the dean.
Because the dean had taken a liking to him, the Ace of Spades could kill him but dared not, and even helped him advance in rank.
Even if it were easy to kill Yang Ming, the result was that, for various reasons, he not only didn't die, but became stronger and stronger. What is this if not destiny?
Soon, the King of Spades disappeared into the night.
Meanwhile, the Ace of Spades coldly stared at the entire Green Vine City, then his entire body transformed into a pitch-black shadow, and he slammed his hands on the ground.
"Fall into eternal night!"
With a low growl, endless shadows surged from his hands, spreading continuously throughout Green Vine City.
A pitch-black shadowy barrier enveloped and sealed off the entire Green Vine City.
The already dark Green Vine City suddenly became even darker, with the moonlight blocked by shadows.
After doing all this, Ace of Spades was clearly a little exhausted, and the shadow on his body had faded considerably, but he didn't care. Instead, he transformed into a shadow and disappeared into Green Vine City.
He was going to create panic, release the poison gas of fear, and incidentally unleash all the eerie things lurking in the corners.
As a large city, Green Vine City has always been plagued by strange events; otherwise, the Spirit Masters wouldn't be so busy.
Some of these strange creatures are fixed in specific locations, while others are hidden in the shadows or in sparsely populated areas. What he needs to do now is to concentrate all these strange creatures in the city center to help Nightmare gain a lot of fear.
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Inside the Bright Club.
Fang Xiu and Ma Wenbin have reached a fever pitch in their battle.
The entire corridor was in ruins, covered in bloodstains and silver hair, with shards of glass scattered all over the floor.
At this moment, Fang Xiu's right eye had already turned into a blood-red pupil, and he attempted to use it to launch a sneak attack on Ma Wenbin.
But Ma Wenbin truly lived up to his reputation as the president of the Bright Club and a top-tier second-tier spirit master. His combat strength was far superior to that of a half-baked player like Wang Erni.
He was completely unafraid of the Blood Eye's attack. His whole body was covered in blood, and even his eyes were obscured by blood, so he completely ignored the Blood Eye's attack.
Fang Xiu had already anticipated this situation, because given Lin Ziyang's erratic personality, if he could beat Ma Wenbin, he would have been the chairman long ago, why would he be subordinate to Ma Wenbin?
Therefore, Ma Wenbin must have a way to control the Blood Eye.
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