Abyss Train

Pushing Ms. Dulan away, Jiang Xueming got up in a panic.

His eyes felt swollen, and his head seemed to be in a symphony orchestra, with drums and drums blaring and gunfire roaring.

He lowered his head, and his hands immediately showed dark blood vessels, and the looming spirit body also climbed up the decayed black spots. The spiritual essence of Ao Ruo Mingde was eroding him, and the new life in the cocoon would become something completely different up!
"Duran!" 63 said viciously, "Why? Why did your soul power betray me? Why did it stand on the enemy's side?"

Ms. Duran covered her mouth, still immersed in a strong sense of dizziness. She didn't dare to have any intention of disobeying 63, but she could vaguely feel the anger of the soul.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm sorry! 63, I'm really sorry." She just kept apologizing, and didn't dare to raise the flag of rebellion against the devil: "I think I think this is a good thing. Look at this kid! Look at me Know Jiang Xueming's spiritual body! He is undergoing the transformation of Hongshanshi! He will never awaken [regret medicine]!"

"Is that so?" 63 was still hiding in a dark corner, not daring to have close contact with Wood Pluck, "It seems that [Modern Siren] has completed its mission and everything is arranged? I finally want to In heaven."

Instead of going to the first class, Wood helped Duran to retreat to the safer economy class.

Duran struggled to get back into first class.

"Let go of me! Train conductor! You don't even know how powerful he is. I'm going to die! My lover is going to die too, don't come to harm me! Please. Please."

Wood looked serious, hugging Duran's waist with one hand, and holding Duran's neck with the other: "Big beauty, are you scared?"

"He can turn back time! Everything we do is in vain!" Dulan stared at 63 in the dark room in horror, thinking that things would not be that simple, "It's useless. Train conductor, it's useless. What do we do? It's useless, he is a wheel that keeps going forward and back, and we are ants under the wheel."

Flavia in the customer service room stuck tightly to the mirror, but she didn't dare to summon the soul power to attack Jiang Xueming.It seemed that there was a terrifying giant beast in the black mist, and the terrifying Reiatsu overflowing from this flesh body alone completely destroyed Flavia's will to fight.

Wood retreated cautiously to a safe distance, out of the range of 63's soul power.

"You have to believe in [Modern Siren]'s arrangement, Ms. Dulan—it gave the Red Mountain Stone to Jiang Xueming, and it must be in the hope that you will be safe and live happily, instead of falling into the hands of 63 and continuing to live in the Spent meaningless reincarnations one after another in the endless purgatory."

Duran's eyes widened: "Is that so?"

When she heard 63's plan, she had already decided that the devil was a complete lunatic.

He is like an addict, cursing the disadvantages of [regret medicine] over and over again, but completely unable to resist the benefits of [regret medicine].

To [Modern Sirens] repeatedly kill Wood Plaque is also an act of substance abuse, no different than someone who is addicted to drugs.

"Gray-robed monks of the Little Brotherhood, you should know better than me how wonderful the gravity of fate is." Wood let go of Ms. Duran, and then began to wait: "When your [world line] evolves into [Modern Siren] ], it had almost ascended to the altar and became a true god—there is probably only one reason for giving up this divine power.” …

Duran: "Yes! It has arranged everything?!"

"It will change your fate and save you from 63's clutches." Wood settled Duran, rushed into the black mist, and hugged the panicked Flavia, "Two ladies, now All we have to do is do nothing — and let fate."

Flavia was terrified. She seemed to have seen the real body of the evil beast just now, and her spiritual world was almost crushed by that violent spiritual pressure.

"You want Jiang Xueming to deal with 63?" Du Lan was worried: "He can't do it."

"If my guess is correct, the next time-reversal will be [Silent Wind Point]—" Wood interrupted: "—[Modern Siren] has shown me the reference answer! Just put the Red Mountain Stone Stuffing it into Jiang Xueming's mouth will definitely produce astonishing changes, this stone can set off huge waves in the sea of ​​time. No matter what 63 does, it will not be able to change this result."

"Originally, I would still be scruples, I would hesitate, and I would consider the safety factor of this matter—" Wood Pluck went on to explain: "—I would not dare to feed the Red Mountain Stone to Jiang Xueming rashly. If this kid becomes I can't give the boss a satisfactory explanation for turning into a ghost and an unconscious monster, but at this moment, Claudia Als Duran, your soul power has shown me the way. "

[Sexy Bomb]'s spiritual body burst out with raging flames, coming out of Wood's physical body!

It was a demon made of flames—

—like the goat monster in Witches' Sabbath.

It has a long and thin face, the light source of its eyes is white at high temperature, its body is composed of pure energy, and different temperatures display different colors.

The lower-temperature dark red flame is its hair, the hot golden orange is its flesh, the steady-burning blue flame core is its horn and hooves, and the dazzling white high-temperature flame is its eyes.

There are words written all over the body of this big sheep, which are the necessary reminders left by Wood Pluck and 63 in duels and reincarnations.

At this moment, the writing is dissipating.

Duran rubbed his cheeks and screamed: "The train conductor! What are you doing? If 63 turns back the time again, won't you remember nothing?"

"I didn't intend to do this." Wood Plaque said: "It's my soul power, it wants to do this, it thinks that it doesn't matter even if 63 activates the superpower of [regret medicine], it's already safe Yes. It has been released from combat status, and all vigilance has been put down. It is safe—the moment Jiang Xueming swallowed the Red Mountain Stone, it was over, FE204863, and now I am very relieved."

A pair of furry, black cat ears emerged from the black mist.

Followed by Jiang Xueming's disheveled hair and big green eyes, these characteristics of ghosts made Wood Pluck's heart rise to his throat, and he wanted to sweat for this kid.

Fortunately, Xue Ming's hole is still chubby, and he doesn't have the linear shape of a beast like Dulan.

The black mist dissipated, and the cold clothes on his body were also stained with a layer of dirt that looked like dark clouds. Mingde's remains burst out with incomparably intense flames. It was like a lightsaber in Star Wars. Xue Ming slightly raised his hand, nearly three The high temperature of a thousand degrees immediately burned the aluminum door rails into scorched black marks. …

The pair of cat ears on his head were still trembling unnaturally, as if he had just obtained this pair of organs, the extra ear muscles were stimulated by the cold wind, and were very sensitive to subtle sounds.

"Mr. Wood, what is going on?"

Jiang Xueming looked at his magical attire, completely unaware of what happened, kept on guard in the customer service room, poked out a big fluffy tail from the sleeve of his clothes, his face suddenly changed in fright, and he couldn't even speak clearly .

"Fuck? What the hell is this?"

The wind is messing up for a while!
A black shadow suddenly rushed out from the first-class cabin, it was the aggressive 63 driving the soul power.

His eyes lit up, and he could feel the birth of a new life from Jiang Xueming's body!

"Call out your soul power! Jiang Xueming! Let me see! I want to see it with my own eyes!"

The sudden iron fist bombarded Xue Ming, the bombardment of [Regret Medicine] was so fast, so fast, when the steel arm beat the air, it broke through the speed of sound, and a large ring of Mach wave burst out.

It was too late to say that, Xue Ming held the steel mace in both hands, held his breath and concentrated like water, and then he heard the thunderclap.

The incompetent work collided with the decayed iron fist of [Regret Medicine], and immediately began to fight with this lightning-fast Soul Might.

"Why? Why? Why!?" 63 walked step by step, his eyes bloodshot more and more. Glancing at the butterfly on Xueming's body: "Why don't you want to call out Hunwei? Why?"

Xue Ming didn't speak. During the fight, he was always a silent and shy boy with social phobia.

The chaotic rain of fists and kicks seems to follow a pattern——

——This weird spirit body doesn't seem to have any special abilities, but its destructive power and speed are astonishingly strong!
The spirit body does not need to step forward, and the quality of each punch it punches is very high. It has six basic routines, which are very similar to the combined attacks made by the British and American navies based on the interleaved steps for rescuing hostages in leisure activities.

Can't go back any further!
Thinking so, Xue Ming replaced the steel mace in his hand with his right hand——

——Holding with one arm is always more flexible than holding with two hands. Just turn sideways slightly, and the effective attack targets of the enemy will immediately decrease.

63's eyes widened, and he was almost furious: "Don't you want to use your weak flesh and blood to defeat my soul power? Just rely on you? With your stick?! Quickly call out the soul power! Let me Take a look!"

Xueming didn't know what the [soul power] 63 was talking about.

But there was indeed a name and a voice that echoed in his mind just now.

But he still didn't dare to call out the spirit body——

——For Xue Ming, all unfamiliar things, tools, or firearms, as long as they have not been used a few times, it is [I don’t know how to use them].

If you rashly summon the spirit body to fight against this powerful soul power, it will be bad if the spirit body is pierced through.

He could feel that the Red Mountain Stone gave him unparalleled dynamic vision, even if he could catch such an attack breaking through the speed of sound, he would be able to do so with ease. …

The physical body is destroyed, and there is a panacea that can remedy it.

If the spirit body is shattered, the ensuing death gate effect will immediately defeat him, leaving no room for maneuver.

If you are not familiar with your own soul power and cannot grasp how to use it immediately, let it stay in your body obediently——Xue Ming thinks exactly that.

There was a sound of "pa--".

The steel mace slammed into [Regret Medicine]'s armpit, restraining the spirit body that rushed rashly.

The sudden punch was killed in the middle, and the fierce counter attack almost cracked [Regret Medicine]'s upper arm!
63 immediately covered his arms, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowed from his forehead, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Mingde's Remains Mingde's Remains."

He finally realized that the weapon in Jiang Xueming's hand was not simple, and he woke up from the frenzy.

"Boss is willing to smash his body to pieces and give you such a precious essence."

Jiang Xueming still didn't speak——

——He was as cold as an ice statue, just standing sideways, carefully observing the opponent's sweating, and the light of soul power.

The distance between them was only seven steps, and no matter how difficult it was for 63 to advance by half a point, they would even be forced back by the steel mace in Jiang Xueming's hand, trying to avoid the flames and blasts thrown by his incompetent work.

"Why don't you speak! Why don't you answer me? Where's your soul power?!"

"Jiang Xueming! I want to see it! I beg you, I will kneel down and beg you"

[Regret Medicine] There are more and more cracks on his body, under the attack of incompetent works, it is like a porcelain doll, about to break.

"I don't have much time, I have to go soon, I beg you. Let me take a look." 63's legs softened, and finally knelt down: "Let me take a look, I really want to know, I'm very curious Itchy! If I can see your soul power, I will feel at ease. It will definitely work."

Xue Ming completely ignored the stranger's plea.

—What the hell is this guy talking about?
——My soul power?Peace of mind?

——Leaving soon?
Is he showing weakness?Kneel down?
His soul power seems to be split, so just wait, wait for the moment when he reveals the dead door, then subdue him, knock him out, and then think about how to deal with him.

Our hero is very ruthless, directing all attention to 63's knees and thighs.If you want to violently injure someone, start from a kneeling position and eject, this part of the body is the first to move.

Wood and Duran didn't dare to take a breath, they both looked worried.

Duran was completely frightened. The entire customer service room was like a storm passing through. There were not many complete things left, but a thin layer of curtains covered it. Spot this fight to the death.

What a terrifying control this is. As the defender, Jiang Xueming completely stored all the energy that exploded during the battle, and properly placed it in the customer service room.

Looking at the other side, the people in the first-class cabin are in disarray, all lying on the ground with their heads in their hands, crying helplessly. Many passengers were dying of serious injuries.

Dulan stammered and said, "Why is this juvenile body stronger than the devil?"

Compared with Duran's surprise, Wood is more like pretending to be frightened in order to comfort the big girl around him. …

Immediately afterwards, the train conductor said: "Maybe he got the Medal of Courage. He has evolved into a perfect body."

This is not a joke--

——Xue Ming's physical book data is far more than 63.

He's 23 years old, in his prime as a fighter.

More importantly, he possesses incomparable courage and determination. Once he enters the battle, he will no longer be disturbed by noises or affected by his state of mind.

63's spirit body is very similar to Xue Ming's, but Xue Ming doesn't care about it at all, because on the battlefield of life and death, there is not much time for hesitation for the fighters, and there is not so much beautiful lines for the shooters .

Even if 63 has already knelt down and decided to show weakness, he has to beg Xueming to summon the power of the soul.

Jiang Xueming was also staring at him, half squatting and lying low, like a tiger, ready to deal with 63's sudden attack at any time.

He finally whispered and began to mutter——

——It's more like the brain repeatedly reads out what's in the mind when it's running at high speed to strengthen the memory.

"Never summon a spirit body. This guy has always asked me to summon a spirit body. The special power of his soul may be related to the spirit body. Now is my advantage period. Hongshanshi has transformed my physical body. In this state, I can Tear off his soul power directly - so there is no need to call the spirit body."

Ms. Duran finally understood that 63 is absolutely impossible to win!
Jiang Xueming's learning ability is like a black hole. Not even light can escape from this black hole, nor can time!

He won't chat with you, and he doesn't have much anger.

There is only one result of fighting with him——

——He will try his best to kill the enemy in the most efficient and direct way, any redundant lines, redundant actions, redundant worries or hesitation, and all choices are made in an instant.

This little guy is so greedy for life and afraid of death, and cherishes his life so much.

Because he only has one life, and he never thought of regretting it.

The moment [Regret Medicine] shattered——

——63 was still so unwilling, and immediately turned back the time to return to the calm wind point.

As long as he can go back to rest and sleep for an hour or two, he still has many, many opportunities.

Time begins to turn backwards and everything returns to its original place.

Wood Pluck's soul power no longer has any combat records. For 63, Wood is like a baby, and he has to start again to identify the energy remnants of time travel.

They went back to four hours ago——

——Jiang Xueming just walked out of Jushan Station, said goodbye to his friends, and boarded the bus.

Next to the sunset in Iceland, there is a blood-red sunset. In the far distance of the Hallgrims Church in the sky, the lights soar into the sky, blending with the brilliant aurora.

In the VIP room at the airport, 63 trembled all over his body, unable to fall asleep in deep fear.

He couldn't forget Jiang Xueming's eyes, those hot, firm and determined eyes, like an indestructible ax that wanted to smash him to pieces.

He knew where that power came from—

——It comes from Heart of Steel, from Pyroxene, from Jiang Bailu, from Bu Liuxing, from David Victor and Wen Bucai, from Aohen Mingde and Jason Megan. …

"Sleep. I must sleep."

He has seen countless Jiang Xueming, fighting these little beasts, fighting against these juvenile bodies who possess regret medicine.

——But this Jiang Xueming from FE33031 seems unable to win.

For a moment, 63 even had a very ridiculous and sad thought.

Do you want to steal the Hongshan Stone directly?Then escape back to [-]?
Meteors are not born!I would never have met this little thing either!
But he immediately dispelled this idea——

——If you just escape like this, what awaits 63 is endless panic and sorrow.

In the future, if he encounters any difficulties and encounters any invincible enemies, I'm afraid he will involuntarily choose to run away.

Only one step away!Only one step away!
He has come to the gate of heaven, if he just gives up, it will be tantamount to rolling down the ladder of heaven and falling into hell.

Jiang Xueming already possessed the power of the soul, even if the time was reversed for four hours, he couldn't put the adults back into the cocoon.

For the spirit body, once the morpho butterfly is born, even if the time goes back a few hours or a few days, it will not return to its original cocoon state.

At this point in time, Jiang Xueming hadn't swallowed the Red Mountain Stone, and hadn't noticed the mysteries of the Red Mountain Stone. He had already awakened the power of the soul. Just take a look and force him to drive the spirit body, and he would be able to open the gate of heaven!

"Brain. Obedient, listen to me."

63 wished he could knock himself out with a punch.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep"

The result of the shattered soul power is the dysfunction of the brain nerves. Originally, he could control his sleep time, but the [regret medicine] was cracked by the incompetent work, and it was difficult for 63 to actively fall asleep.

Duran shivered aside, squatting in the corner, hugging Flavia who was also scared.

They were not punished, and 63 didn't pursue anything, just curled up on the sofa——

— Gradually fell asleep.