CH 101

Gao Yan hurriedly helped Chu Qianxun deal with the wounds. She looked at the long thorns that penetrated Chu Qianxun’s body and felt helpless.

“I’ll do it myself,” Chu Qianxun stretched out her hand to hold the sharp thorn, slowly withdrew the blood-stained thorn from her body, and threw it to the ground.

The onlookers took a breath and looked away as they couldn’t bear to look at it.

Chu Qianxun only frowned slightly, and one by one she pulled out the long thorns that had pierced into her flesh, and threw them together.

“Qianxun, don’t move, I’ll stop the bleeding,” Gao Yan’s eyes were red.

She suddenly felt how ridiculous her daily remarks were to persuade Qianxun not to exercise too hard.

It was Qianxun and the others fighting desperately with their bodies in front of them that gave them the ridiculous illusion that they could still live easily.

And she even often eloquently persuaded Chu Qianxun not to work hard just like her.

Jiang Chengzhu squatted beside Chu Qianxun, his eyes fixed on the bloody spikes dropped on the ground, and he lowered his head without saying a word.

Chu Qianxun stood up with the help of Gao Yan and rubbed his head, “It’s okay, a little injury. Next time, be careful, don’t be so careless.”

Jiang Chengzhu lowered his head, “I am too weak. If I were as strong as Yi Peitian, ​​you would not be hurt so badly.”

Chu Qianxun looked over Gao Yan’s shoulder. Ye Peitian was still squatting on the ground motionless, the thin back figure trembling slightly.

The third-order demon that suddenly appeared on the road was the Fischer who had been raging and murderous on Donggua in the previous life.

The most difficult thing about this demon was that it could be split into several bodies.

If one couldn’t eliminate all its clones in a short time, it would split into new ones forever.

The more clones that a higher-level Fischer could split at the same time, the more difficult it was to deal with it.

But even a third-order Fischer was already a very tricky demon.

Ye Peitian was able to wipe out the two clones of Fischer in one go when he was still second-order, which was indeed surprising.

The demon was dead, why was he still squatting there? The situation seemed a bit wrong.

Chu Qianxun stopped Gao Yan and the others and approached Ye Peitian by herself.

“Peitian?” She walked around in front of Ye Peitian and whispered to him, “What’s wrong with you?”

“Don’t… don’t come here,” the voice was low and scary.

Chu Qianxun’s pupils tightened.

Ye Peitian knelt on the ground, his hands embedded in the soil, his neck was covered with green blood vessels, and pieces of terrifying black scales appeared on both sides of his cheeks.

He was upgrading and had begun to fall into a state of demonization.

“Ye Peitian!” Chu Qianxun put her hands on Ye Peitian’s shoulders, “Get up!”

Her hands lit up brightly in the dark night, blending into Ye Peitian’s body.

But Chu Qianxun knew in her heart that the situation was not good, and Ye Peitian’s rank was too close to hers, and her ability could hardly influence his mood at that time.

Demonization was a process similar to the bursting out of the deepest demon in the heart.

Once people were tempted to enter a state of demonization, it was like the most powerful drug addiction moment.

Even if one clearly realized that they were about to be destroyed in their mind, they still couldn’t get themselves out of the abyss of temptation.

The ability of the prayer was to help the ability holders to return to clarity and calmness, and to resist the fatal temptation of demonization.

This extreme outburst of emotions when the ability holders were demonized was beyond the control of prayers of similar levels. At least a prayer who was two steps higher was required to forcefully reverse the situation.

“Peitian, ​​look at me, calm down, calm down.”

Chu Qianxun lifted Ye Peitian’s face and tried her best to release her ability.

Ye Peitian looked forward with eyes wide open, his eyes distracted and his expression dull.

A gap was split between his eyebrows, and a black horn slowly grew from it.

“Qianxun…” His eyes recovered a bit of clarity, and he looked at Chu Qianxun, “Kill me, I don’t want to become a demon.”

“No, you won’t become a demon.” Chu Qianxun leaned close to Ye Peitian’s face and looked into his eyes, “You will live a long time, and you will get better. How can you become a demon? How could you turn into a demon at this time?! Hold on for me!”

“I… can’t hold it anymore, I can’t do it.” Ye Peitian’s eyes shed two black bloody tears, “Kill…Kill me, hurry up.”

His body couldn’t help shaking, and he was trying to restrain himself.

But his body began to grow black scales, giving birth to sharp scale thorns, those hard black thorns even penetrated into Chu Qianxun’s body.

“Yes, trust me. You can definitely do it, I will accompany you and we will work hard together.”

Chu Qianxun was dripping with blood. She didn’t seem to feel the pain in her body, and her voice was firmer and warmer than ever before.

The girl in the night knelt and stood in front of a semi-demonized man as a warm yellow light glowed all over her body.

But Ye Peitian’s handsome face gradually became indifferent in the yellow light, and he looked at Chu Qianxun who was covered in blood in front of him without expression.

Yan Xue snapped up her gun and aimed at Ye Peitian.