Chapter 404: Battle with Yak
Neither of them had expected such a sudden change. No matter how fast Zhou Wen retreated, his hands were still stained with blood mist. Zheng Tianlun also fell to the ground and screamed.
In a wooded area in the suburbs, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Yak's mouth. How could he, Yak, place his hopes on other people? He made Zheng Tianlun firmly believe that he needed to get Zhou Wen's hair. Only in this way could Zheng Tianlun deceive Zhou Wen, because even Zheng Tianlun himself believed that it was true, and no one else could see the flaw.
"Old buddy, you haven't moved for a long time, come out and move around." As Jack said this, the blood in his body surged and condensed into a bloody clown soul.
The bloody clown soul came to Jack, and Jack pulled out Zheng Tianlun's hair from the clown puppet and placed it in front of the clown soul.
The clown's soul reached out and grabbed the hair, which immediately burned with a bloody flame. It soon burned to ashes, turned into blood light, and merged into the clown's body.
"With blood as the medium and soul as the guide, Blood-Cursed Clown, use your power to make those ignorant people tremble and wail once again." Jack looked at the Blood-Cursed Clown excitedly and growled in a low voice.
Blood flashed in the Blood Curse Clown's eyes, and strange blood-colored flames rose from his body.
Inside the dormitory, Zhou Wen looked at the blood on his hands and was about to shake it off, but it was too late. He only felt his ears getting hot, and then a force was transmitted from his palms into his body, and then spread throughout his body. A large amount of vitality poured into his body. The vitality was so huge that it was almost comparable to the lightning he had endured last time in the Longmen Grottoes.
Zhou Wen immediately realized that it was Di Ting's evil-transforming soul that took effect and dissolved the other party's strange power.
"I was still careless." Zhou Wen reviewed his mistakes, but after thinking about it, he realized that no matter how careful he was, there would inevitably be omissions. The best way was to attack instead of defend, and destroy the enemy first, so that he could truly rest assured.
But now he didn't even know where his opponent was. Looking at Zheng Tianlun, who was lying on the ground with his arms broken and wailing, Zhou Wen felt a chill in his heart.
This time it was Zheng Tianlun, so he could ignore it, but what if it was Li Xuan, Wang Lu, and the others next time? Would he still be so indifferent?
Zhou Wen called the college's emergency number and asked a doctor to treat Zheng Tianlun.
Ya Ke stared at the Blood Curse Clown in front of him. Seeing that the blood light in the clown's eyes was getting stronger and stronger, the power of the blood curse must have controlled Zhou Wen. He ordered, "Bring him here."
Zhou Wen felt an endless supply of vital energy pouring into his body, which made his body unable to contain it, and a large amount of vital energy overflowed from his body.
Suddenly, the Di Ting earring on the ear seemed to be pulled by something and floated up automatically, with the tip pointing in one direction.
Zhou Wen's heart moved, and he walked out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw An Jing and Wang Lu standing outside, about to knock. Zheng Tianlun's screams had obviously alarmed them, so they came to see what was going on.
"Please help take care of him and don't let him die. I have to go out for something." Zhou Wen pointed at Zheng Tianlun who was screaming inside, and then walked out.
He did not sympathize with Zheng Tianlun, but if Zheng Tianlun really died in his dormitory, he would not be able to explain it clearly. In the absence of any evidence, the college could only assume that he killed Zheng Tianlun.
Regardless of An Jing and Wang Lu's expressions, Zhou Wen went directly in the direction indicated by the earring.
After leaving the academy, Zhou Wen headed west in the direction indicated by the earrings. He soon left the city and entered the suburbs.
A forest appeared in front of Zhou Wen, and the burning sensation of the Di Ting earrings on his ears became stronger and stronger, letting Zhou Wen know that he was close to his target.
Slowing down, Zhou Wen carefully entered the woods. The hearing ability of the listening earrings was also brought to the extreme. The area within a radius of more than 100 meters was within his hearing range and turned into images appearing in his mind.
Not long after entering the woods, the ability of the listening earrings allowed him to see a man standing in the woods. In front of him, a bloody clown-like soul was floating.
Just as Zheng Tianlun said, the man was wearing a shirt and a suit, with a unique hat on his head. His face was a typical West District face, with deep blue pupils, deep facial features, and rare silver hair.
His skin was originally white, but it also looked a little pale, and he looked completely bloodless, as if he had smeared white powder on his face.
When Zhou Wen sensed Yak, Yak also sensed something. He frowned and looked towards Zhou Wen, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Did the Supervisory Bureau only send you here?" Zhou Wen clenched his bamboo sword and walked towards Yak step by step. At the same time, his listening power was constantly scanning the surroundings to make sure there was no ambush.
"You are not controlled by the blood curse and can still find this place. It's interesting." Yak stared at Zhou Wen with a strange light flashing in his eyes, as if he was looking at some interesting toy.
"Soon you won't find it interesting anymore." Zhou Wen had already made sure that there were no ambushes around. He unsheathed his bamboo sword in an instant and appeared in front of Jack as if he had teleported. With a move of flying fairy from the sky, he slashed at Jack's body at an unparalleled speed.
Yak obviously didn't expect Zhou Wen to be so fast. Such strength was completely different from the information Shen Yuchi gave him. The other party was not an ordinary legendary student at all.
"An epic level at such a young age?" Yak's eyes narrowed slightly. Zhou Wen's knife was too fast, and he was obviously a little weaker in combat power. Or maybe he had been imprisoned for too long and his body functions had not fully recovered, so he had no time to dodge.
He slapped the bamboo sword with a misty black air in his hand, but the black air was directly cut through by the bamboo sword, and one of Jack's palms was cut off.
The power of the bamboo sword continued to surge, and it instantly cut into Jack's body.
Hearing the sound of tearing, Zhou Wen discovered that the bamboo sword had only cut off Jack's coat, and he was gone. Only the severed hand on the ground was still trembling slightly.
Zhou Wen glanced around, using his listening earrings to their full potential, mapping everything around him in his mind, but he did not find any trace of Yak.
When Zhou Wen was searching for Yak's trace, he suddenly felt something was wrong. An ant crawled towards him. There were many ants in the forest, but this ant was a little strange. It actually crawled straight to Zhou Wen's feet.
Zhou Wen's heart moved and he retreated quickly. The ant's small body exploded like a bomb, blowing up the nearby land and trees, forming a large pit with a diameter of more than two meters.
(End of this chapter)
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