The huge misfortune began to be compressed by Jiang Yimi.

Gradually, these bad luck completely enveloped Jiang Yimi like a protective cover.

Half-evil fall will not turn into evil fall because of emotions. They are the most perfect creatures in this world.

It is a completely different existence from other species after the arrival of the end of the world.

But under strong emotional fluctuations, there will be a more terrible reaction fusion disease.

This is an extremely powerful weapon, but it is also difficult to control because it is too powerful.

Every time the masked monster breaks out of fusion disease, it will appear in different time and space, but it will become stronger because of this.

Jiang Yimi's fusion disease last time covered all Baichuan Middle School and even affected the surrounding areas, directly changing the fate of many people and evil deeds.

This was an unimaginable force, so that Jing Wu didn't even care about prey, and disappeared into the night and rushed over quickly.

All of them thought that only the five major members of the Jingwu had such a mighty power, and all the invaders of the two islands stopped.

War seemed to become less important at this moment.

The huge black doom sphere in the city center seemed like a bomb that could destroy the entire city.

Bai Wu prayed in her heart that Jiang Yimi had been able to suppress bad luck for seven hundred years without doing some stupid things...

Otherwise, once the bad luck in the city center explodes, the city will be completely affected.

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In the city center, Jiang Yimi, who was shrouded in misfortune, hugged Lin Rui's body.

Before Jing Wu got close, he found that the shape of the spherical misfortune began to change, and a trace of something like a tentacle spread out, constantly approaching him.

"Has I become your prey? This feeling is quite novel."

Jing Wu could feel that the girl in the sphere of bad luck had a strong murderous intent towards him.

"Semi-evil fall...has the same constitution as the judge. However, the symptoms of fusion disease are far more dangerous than his fusion disease, and are a purer semi-evil fall."

Of course, Jing Wu knew what happened to half-evil fall. On the farm, such existence was directly at K level.

In a sense, semi-evil fall is a species as rare as oneself.

There were two K-level appearances in the farm, one was a lunatic and the other was also a lunatic.

Of course, these were just what Jing Wu accidentally learned from elsewhere when the well was opened last time.

He had never seen two madmen, otherwise he would not have made some mistakes.

A K-level existence is an existence worthy of attention in the description of Jing Wu's elder brother farmer. If it is used, it will allow you to find the tower earlier. On the contrary, if they become hostile, it will pose a threat that can change the entire world.

But Jing Wu doesn't know what the outcome of the two K-levels ends.

It doesn't know much about half-evil fall.

But it knows one thing that only those who have never entered the tower are qualified to become a semi-evil depraved.

When facing Bai Wu, Jing Wu no longer had the arrogance he had at the time, but he was definitely not very modest.

When facing Jiang Yimi, it even more of a fighting spirit. It wants to see if the K-level existence on the farm is so exaggerated.

After all, Jiang Yimi is not like Lin Rui and the masked monster. She has not been tempering herself for seven hundred years.

So in Bai Wu's arrangement, Jiang Yimi could not face Jing Wu's side. This is tantamount to murdering his own friend.

But Jiang Yimi is completely another possibility under the extreme emotions!

When Jing Wu approached, the bad luck in Jiang Yimi's body continued to erupt, and the sphere turned out to be bigger and bigger.

The diffusion of the bad luck even built four barriers and a top around the well five.

This scene was very similar to the cage that Jing Wu built when dealing with Lin Rui.

Jing Wu's expression became solemn:

"Cause and effect are ineffective for me and my brothers and sisters. Your power has the ability to distort cause and effect, as if it can change the number of people's clouds, but you don't think that this power can deal with me, right?"

Jiang Yimi couldn't hear Jing Wu's words at all. Her mind was full of revenge. She built this barrier not to trap Jing Wu, but to the last reason.

She didn't want the city where Lin Rui and everyone sacrificed their lives to be affected by her. Four huge barriers of misfortune were to imprison herself, not Jing Wu!

Seven hundred years ago, she was a cursed woman in this city that was hated by everyone. Her friends around her died one by one, and people could only scold, despise and fear her.

But seven hundred years ago, someone pulled her out of the quagmire of despair. But all this was also the beginning of her self-enclosure.

After the masked monster disappeared, Jiang Yimi fell into deeper self-blame.

Seven hundred years later, the once cursed place turned out to be the cradle of new hope. Two people who were related to the face brought this girl a new life.

She thought she had finally gotten rid of the misfortune of seeking but not getting it, but found that fate had never forgiven her from beginning to end!

The terrifying tentacles kept extending out of the doom of the sphere, and Jing Wu actually felt a similar feeling.

It suddenly remembered that the process of killing Lin Rui was the same?

This should be a coincidence, but it made Jing Wu alert, as if he felt a certain meaning of fate.

"Baichuan City, I remember this city."

A powerful semi-evil who can drive bad luck, a regional and geographical location that twists the rules, and a clown with a diffuse evil laugh that can deceive all living things.

This city has given Jing Wu a lot of novelty.

The black matter in the Soul-Devouring Swamp also gushed out of Jing Wu's body, and both sides seemed to be shrouded in some kind of black energy.

It seemed as if a huge ancient god had come to him.

Doom is definitely an extremely terrible means, but Jing Wu can still use the unique black matter of the Jing family to isolate all kinds of power!

In the four huge barriers of misfortune, countless black energy traced out arcs were intercepted by countless black energy.

The whole space seemed extremely chaotic. Jing Wu frowned. This half-evil fallen woman actually gave her a feeling of being suppressed.

The doom in the huge doom sphere is almost endless!

Just like rows of missiles are launched, it needs to be defended continuously. Ming Jing Wu can feel that this kind of thing cannot hurt himself, but the inner sense of crisis will still drive it to defend.

Jiang Yimi, who was trapped in grief, had no idea what she was doing. She had already stood up the four barriers to isolate the bad luck, and the rest was to hand over everything about herself to madness!

She was venting her sadness and anger frantically. The fusion disease was even more exaggerated than the last time!

It seemed that endless misfortunes and emotions were constantly gushing towards Jing Wu, and Jing Wu's figure retreated step by step, and finally he had no choice but to retreat. Behind him was a huge barrier of misfortune!

From paying attention to it, to premonition and then to shock, the whole process lasted only for dozens of seconds.

It could not believe that there were humans who could suppress themselves head-on!

Outside the barrier of bad luck, the Black Golden Island forces on Huangquan Island and the Shelter Guard Army are also watching the battle.

They could not see how this battle was going on, but they felt the energy fluctuations in another dimension inside, and felt that all the battles seemed to have no meaning to continue.

This collision of power that greatly transcends the cognition of evil fall will only make everyone think about other things before the result is separated.

Bai Wu had also arrived at the outskirts of campus. When his eyes were gathered in the huge barrier of misfortune, he was also shocked by Jiang Yimi's power.

Unlike others, Baiwu can see an alternative battlefield

[So don't provoke unlucky people. Little unlucky thinks you are too unlucky. When you think life will be sweet, you will be poked by fate again and again. Now she is angry. Although she will inevitably be exhausted after being angry, she will gain you a long time to be a person.]

When his eyes gathered on the wall of resentment, the Eye of Prell gave Bai Wu something like this.

Bai Wu understood that this meant that Jiang Yimi, who was suffering from fusion, could trap Jing Wu!

The battle within the barrier of bad luck was also as extreme anger as described by the eyes, which made Jiang Yimi's bad luck explode wildly.

But this outbreak also made her feel exhausted soon.

Whether the fusion disease can be controlled or not, it is the last resort for semi-evil fall.

Jiang Yimi fell to the ground, and her fatigue drowned him and soon lost consciousness.

Jing Wu realized that the battle was about to end.

This kind of power that can suppress oneself head-on will never be able to use it all the time.

In its opinion, Jiang Yimi has already performed at an extremely high level. It seems that for the existence of the "k" level, it is already good to have this step and give himself a sense of crisis.

It did think so, but it obviously underestimated the history of the red peach and plum blossoms that escaped from the farm, and did not think about a question why after Jiang Yimi fell... the spherical doom body did not dissipate.

When Jing Wu tried to leave, he suddenly realized that he could not leave!

Several huge barriers of doom completely trapped it.

And that terrifying spherical body of doom constantly provides energy for this cage.

Jing Wu's terrifying force hit the barrier, creating cracks, but as endless misfortune appeared in the sphere of doom, these cracks quickly disappeared.

It destroyed the cage like crazy, but the cage will soon recover.

"Even without consciousness, these forces should dissipate, but why do they still trap me?"

Jing Wu has not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.
To be continued...