Separated by a wall, the ice still hadn't faded, and the bone-chilling chill it left behind seemed to penetrate deep into Yiming's bones.

It froze the soul that was inside his body.

Half of the brown-haired boy's body was covered with snow-white frost, and his eyelashes and brown hair were dyed white.

The breath I exhale seems to be chilly.

He stood in front of his two companions at the beginning, suffered the most serious injuries and was closest to death.

"One sound!"

It was Don's cry.

But he couldn't move.

With only the remaining half of his ear catching Yue Fu's voice, the noble Si wanted to continue to complete the patriarch's order without panic.

"It won't be long before the master of the house comes out, so don't run around during this time."

The vines grew and tightly surrounded Tang and An Huyu, who were still able to move.

Yiming heard An Huyu sobbing as she tried hard to hold back her tears.

"Yanyue, how about I just kill them?" The A-rank psychic didn't feel the slightest threat from them. He still had that nonchalant tone, and his words were full of contempt. He casually glanced at Yanyue who was still half-kneeling in the corner and didn't stand up, "It was the same just now. I don't know who dared to attack the head of the family."

"For them?" Yue Fu laughed, turned around on the spot, and looked at the three weak boys and girls. "Forget it, forget it. It's just the difference between dying early and dying late."

"In the entire Sitong City, there are only a few people who can survive under the hands of the Patriarch." He said, "The Patriarch is an S-rank expert."

The high-class people, who are at the top of this supernatural society, can crush them easily like crushing an ant.

Will the same mistakes happen again? Yiming asked himself.

Is he going to have to watch helplessly as Li blocked his way while he couldn't even protect himself? !

Is he going to let that person suffer for him again?

The body was shaking, and cracks appeared on the connected ice, expanding and expanding like a spider web.

Fragments of ice fell off his no longer childish face, piece by piece, revealing his eyes, his nose, and his unwilling expression with clenched teeth.

He closed his eyes tightly and leaned forward fiercely, as if he wanted to run forward and break through the membrane that imprisoned him.

"I don't want to run away anymore." A hoarse voice came out from a trembling throat.

When facing the bronze ruins, when running in the rain, when you can only pray for a miracle to happen and finally all your fantasies are shattered by reality.

He swore that he would never run away again and he would never abandon anyone again.

No matter who it is.

And he will risk his life for this!

Metal emerged from his body, peeling off the frost to reveal a heavy silver light, forming an iron armor coat for him.

The ice was melting and falling off, revealing humans behind them, clad in iron armor and covered entirely in metal, having broken through their own limits.

The supernatural metal heart explodes to the maximum extent!

Level up here!

The arm transformed into a long sword that was separated from the limb, cutting through the air and aimed at Yue Fu behind him.

"How can you still move?!"

The blue-haired young man was startled by the sudden change, and vines rose up in front of him and weaved into a shield.

However, the long knife passed by his side and cut off the two vines that were hanging Tang and An Huyu in a parabola.

"Tsk, trouble." Yue Fu said, the woven vines in front of him did not change and still protected him.

At the same time, more vines emerged from the ground and stabbed towards the armored human!

Vines danced in the air, and the green branches and leaves cast an unknown black layer in the dark basement.

Yue Fu looked at the man whose face was surrounded by iron armor, and a feeling of anger arose at being provoked by a low-level psychic.

Metal is heavy, and when people wearing this kind of attire walk, the metal on their bodies makes a crisp tinkling sound, and their footsteps appear heavy and clumsy.

The flexible vines can slip in and out of any gaps and bind people tightly.

"You can't escape it at all." The more you float, the more you can foresee a successful future.

but.

"What?!"

This iron man is extremely agile!

He was like a monkey in the mountains, changing positions deftly in the narrow space and easily avoiding the vines that Yue Fu was so proud of.

"Too slow." A voice came from under the metal.

"Compared to Yan Changxiao, it's too slow!"

His experience fighting against the battle maniac Changxiao allowed him to keep up with the speed of the A-rank Psychic at this time, and even surpass him!

The long sword circled in the air under his control, connected to his arm, and directly cut off the vines in front of him!

"Okay, okay." Yue Fuqi smiled.

He used his status and strength to look down on everyone, not caring about other people's feelings, and acted like a superior nobleman.

The only one in the Yue family who was worthy of his attention was his cousin, while the others were just servants, slaves who could be deployed at his pleasure.

But at this moment, he was despised by the ant whose name he didn't even need to know.

In front of him, vines grew wildly in the narrow space, and when he opened his arms, they rushed over like an impenetrable wall, leaving no gaps.

The light in the basement seemed to flicker for a moment and then dim.

Make the green darker.

"I'm rank A!" he said, and the vines surged towards Yiming again.

"You can't cut my vines!"

The iron armor jumped flexibly, and the long swords transformed by his hands emitted a cold light.

The reinforced vines became thicker and harder to cut. The sharp blade chopped at the vines, and the recoil made the metal make a clanging sound that echoed in everyone's ears.

From near to far.

The next moment, a thick vine directly hit Yiming's waist and abdomen.

"Puff!" Blood flowed out from under the iron armor.

He was whipped and flew backwards, hitting the wall on the left side of the aisle.

"Your resistance is useless!" Yue Fu's eyelids widened and his eyeballs watched as the force gradually slid down, leaving behind spider-web-like patterns on the wall.

The vine raised its top again, and the sturdy plant turned and faced Yiming, who was supporting the ground with one hand, as if unable to stand up.

The injury Yue Qing just brought was still too severe.

"The master won't be angry if I kill you here." Yue Fu smiled, "I am his most admired subordinate."

The vines rushed towards Ichimiya, and his eyes followed the distance between them gradually closing.

It seemed as if it was about to penetrate the Iron Man's body in an instant!

"puff!"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing the body.

Yue Fu let out a quick nasal sound.

"Um?"

He lowered his head, and from the center of his chest, the tip of a silver dagger came out.

"Asshole, at least look behind you."

Behind him, the red-haired boy whom he called a piece of trash still had tears in his eyes, but his hand holding the dagger was steady.

Those golden eyes showed a sharpness that was different from usual.

He said, "You can't even deal with a piece of crap like me, how dare you say bad things about my big brother?"

An Huyu, who posed no threat to Yue Fu, actually dealt him a fatal injury!

"You...a person without super powers!" Yue Fu coughed twice, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and grasped the tip of the knife.

He suddenly raised his head and shouted at Jianyue who had been standing still in the corner: "Jianyue! What are you doing standing there! Kill them! Kill them!!!"

And Yanyue moved.

Yiming, who was still sitting in the corner, An Huyu, who let go of the dagger and stepped back, and Tang, who was always alert and ready to use his supernatural powers, all looked at her vigilantly.

They knew this was also an enemy.

Afterwards

"I will endure it."

The uniformed woman with long moon-white hair stood up and spoke to Yue Fu.

"Huh?" Yue Fu didn't understand what she was saying, "You blame me for saying you're irritable? What's wrong with you? You were like that just now too."

"That's why I've endured it until now." Yanyue raised her hand, and a wooden handle appeared in her palm. A cold look appeared in her deep blue eyes.

"I'll kill you."

She pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The attributes attached to A-level abilities are completely penetrated.

A bullet passed through the skull from front to back and traveled in a straight line to the rear.

The flash of the bullet was fleeting.

The more he floated, the more he fell.

The three boys and girls were also stunned for a moment, but then looked at Jianyue vigilantly.

However, Jianyue did not continue to attack them, but instead looked at the wall that suddenly stood up.

Yiming supported himself on the ground with his hands, leaned his back against the wall, and stood up with gritted teeth. He was also looking at the wall.

"Brother..." he murmured.

And in their eyes, the wall finally moved.

From top to bottom, it turned into illusory spots of light.

Then they were shown the light that shone down from the top of the tunnel, and the body lying in the light.

A long knife stood upright, piercing through Yue Qing's heart.

The circular circle of light illuminated his face, which was extremely terrified, as if he had suffered a great fear before death.

"...Yueqing, that S-rank, is he dead?"

The first person to raise doubts was An Huyu. He looked ahead in disbelief, unable to accept this fact: "He is S-rank!"

The same S-rank as his older brother!

There are only a handful of S-rank people in the entire empire!

He was about to kill them just now, the head of the noble Yue family!

Just a few minutes, what happened? !

"Who killed him?!"

He didn't notice that Jianyue, who was standing with them and also looking towards the light, seemed to have a light flashing in her eyes.

It was a look as if one had seen the faith of this life, fanatical and excited, as if witnessing the rising of a flag.

With his back against the wall, Yiming released his supernatural power. He took a step forward, but his feet softened and he made a circle with his hands in panic.

"He's our leader." Jianyue said. Her voice was no longer cold and indifferent, but filled with emotions that seemed to be about to burst out from her chest.

"The leader who led us!" She raised her voice. "No doubt it must be him!"

At her voice, Yiming gritted his teeth and chased after her. He ran up the stairs with unsteady steps, facing the sunlight outside.

He rushed towards the sunlight, and in the glaring light he saw the man's back as he turned and walked away.

Yiming ran out of the secret passage and the collection room, and saw the man in the corridor with his back to him, walking forward with steady steps.

"Wait!" He stretched out his hand.

He felt his eyes getting hot, and when he saw the man's unharmed back, he felt like crying.

"Are you avoiding me?" he asked. "Lee."

It's like an abandoned dog that insists on returning to its owner and continues to wag its tail.

But the black-haired young man in front was still walking forward, and the blue on his earlobe was shaking and trembling.

"I would rather you scold me, can you please stop ignoring me?" He seemed to have returned to that dark commercial apartment, back to the past when he was in danger of losing his life every day but could still hear that person's voice.

The view outside the window was revealed. A flash of red suddenly appeared above the main hall not far away, and then spread to the surroundings.

Twisted like a winding snake.

At the same time, it arrived here, piercing through the ceiling from top to bottom, and a red blood line appeared in front of Yiming, leaving a crack in front of his footsteps.

The red color was spreading, as if the entire sky was dyed red.

The sudden crisis caused Yiming's already exhausted body to fall to the ground.

But he didn't care, but subconsciously worried about the safety of the black-haired young man in front of him.

"Brother, it's dangerous!"

And among the red lines that kept falling from above, the black-haired young man still walked forward step by step, neither fast nor slow.

It's like taking a walk in the midst of crisis, taking a picnic in the most dangerous place.

It seems to be saying that there is no need to worry.

Just when Yiming thought he would not get an answer from the young man in front of him, the young man finally spoke.

"You got the wrong person."

Within the red line, the young man left without stopping.

"You are too weak, these things..."

The young man turned his head and seemed to be looking at the main hall shrouded in red light.

"You shouldn't mix it."