C417 Antihypnosis
C417 Antihypnosis
The dagger was glowing with a blue light, but it was filled with poison.
Yang Ping's brows tightly knitted, and when she looked into Wang Yue's eyes, her mind shook slightly. Wang Yue's eyes scattered as she stood there expressionlessly, as if the attack just now had nothing to do with him, as if she was an ice-cold machine.
She was hypnotized.
Yang Ping raised her head, looked at Ninth Heavenly King, and took a deep breath, her eyes revealing killing intent.
Ninth Heavenly King clasped his hands together, like a Buddha holding a flower, smiling, and said, Good, good, Buddha is merciful. hypnotizing Wang Yue to kill people made him feel wronged.
"Yang Ping, you won't be able to escape today." Matsumoto stood at the doorway, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and ridiculed, "It's such a pity that you can't even protect your friends." He purposely used Fatty's death to provoke Yang Ping, trying to look for flaws.
Sure enough, Yang Ping was enraged in her heart, her clenched fists releasing a cracking sound, it was obvious that she was extremely furious.
"Why?"
Yang Ping stared at Lu Pingyan who was below Zhang Rong's corpse and bellowed. Zhang Rong was willing to sacrifice everything for Lu Pingyan, in the end, he was still just a dog to someone else. No, he was not even comparable to a dog.
Lu Pingyan's heart was like a snake and scorpion's.
Facing Yang Ping's cold gaze, Lu Pingyan was shocked, as if she was locked onto by Yang Ping, the pores all over her body tightened up, fear emerged from the bottom of her heart, and she subconsciously retreated a few steps, her face turning ugly.
Ninth Heavenly King said, as Lu Pingyan's expression became slightly better.
Matsumoto shouted: "Do it, kill him."
Yang Ping stood in the same place and sighed. Her gaze did not leave Lu Pingyan as she said indifferently: "Zhang Rong died, because of you. From beginning to end, I did not kill you because I could not bear Zhang Rong's pain. " After a moment of silence, his eyes gleamed, "You owe him an apology."
"Whiz!"
Lu Pingyan's pupils constricted. The moment Yang Ping disappeared from her original position, she continuously retreated, intending to escape. However, a fist came closer and closer. It was like the vibration of wind and thunder, and suddenly like a breeze blowing. The movements of that fist and the calmness on that fist were extremely thorough.
She wanted to avoid it, but her fists flooded her world.
Matsumoto's expression changed, and he shouted: "Stop him."
The Ninth Heavenly King glared angrily as he activated Dark Hypnosis. Under's control, he let out a sharp cry and blocked in front of Lu Pingyan, blocking the attack of the Thunderstorm Fist.
Yang Ping did not have time to retract his fist, as his fist landed on Wang Yue's body.
Matsumoto revealed a sinister smile.
If something were to happen to Wang Yue, Yang Ping would be even more furious and would lose all reason. Ninth Heavenly King was truly worthy of being called an old martial artist, with a lot of fighting experience.
Suddenly, the smile on Matsumoto's face stiffened as he cried out in alarm. A dangerous aura came over as the force of his fist passed through Wang Yue and struck right at Lu Pingyan's chest. Lu Pingyan didn't have time to react as she was sent flying with a blood-curdling scream.
Matsumoto spat out blood, the terrifying tyrannical fist force flowing through his body, it was extremely uncomfortable.
Beating an ox across mountains!
Ninth Heavenly King frowned, he knew he could not drag this on any longer, otherwise Matsumoto and Lu Pingyan would be beaten to death by Yang Ping. He controlled Wang Yue and attacked him with no regards to his life. Yang Ping dodged easily, went around Zhang Rong's corpse and arrived in front of him.
Lu Pingyan screamed and got up weakly, roaring: "Master, save me!"
Yang Ping grabbed Lu Pingyan's hair, and walked towards Zhang Rong's corpse, ignoring Wang Yue's dagger, she waved it with one hand and displayed a high level martial arts technique, with the other hand, Wang Yue's dagger shot towards Matsumoto.
Matsumoto was so scared that his face turned pale, and he dodged in a sorry state.
Ninth Heavenly King was secretly shocked. He knew that he had underestimated Yang Ping's strength, so he casually broke everyone's cooperation.
"Hold him."
The Ninth Heavenly King sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes flashing with a black light as he muttered to himself.
Matsumoto clenched his teeth, and with a swing of his hand, a sky full of cold stars enveloped his head, and Yang Ping sank into the bitter net of attacks. Matsumoto wanted to delay Yang Ping and give the Ninth Heavenly King a chance.
It was a pity that when Yang Ping was angry, her strength had already far surpassed everyone's expectations.
However, when Yang Ping did not move, Ku Mo Wu who was everywhere seemed to be set in stone. With Yang Ping as the core, a strange magnetic field formed and after a series of clangs, Ku Wu Mo smelted into the core of the magnetic field and rebounded back.
When Matsumoto saw Ku Wu Lun shooting at him from all over, he was so scared that he almost died. A bitter one smashed through the door and into his back. The other one went straight through his back.
He struggled a few times and gradually lost the ability to move. His eyes were wide open, round and filled with an intense unwillingness, unable to close his eyes at all.
Casually killing people, Yang Ping's expression changed.
When Lu Pingyan saw Matsumoto's dead body, she was so scared that he was half dead. She said in a trembling voice, "Don't kill me, I was forced to do this. Yang Ping, you and Zhang Rong are good friends, so for Zhang Rong's sake, don't kill me … "
Yang Ping's face was expressionless as she dragged Lu Pingyan and threw him below the corpse.
Lu Pingyan crawled up, hugged Zhang Rong's corpse and cried: "Zhang Rong, I love you, don't abandon me ah. Hurry up and open your eyes, look at me, I'm about to die, I'm going to be killed by your friends! "
"Zhang Rong, you can't die, wake up quickly."
Fresh blood fell from her wrist onto Lu Pingyan's pale face. She raised her head and saw Zhang Rong's eyes staring unwaveringly at her, as if he was an evil spirit that had crawled out of hell. She immediately sat down on the ground in fright.
At this time, the Ninth Heavenly King had finished his preparations.
A fiery red cloud floated in the sky, forming many resentful faces. These were all villains that he had killed before, there were murderers, big drug lords, and traitor. They roared, shouted, and wanted Yang Ping's life.
Ninth Heavenly King heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing Yang Ping's wooden expression.
Purgatory!
Middle Earth Ranked Ancient Martial Arts, Dark Hypnosis in terms of mental attacks, Ninth Heavenly King's ultimate technique, it was known as the strongest killing move. So far, no one had been able to escape from this move.
No one's heart was perfect. They hid the things they feared the most deep within their hearts, and Purgatory was to pull those shameful things out of their hearts, causing the person in question to fall into chaos and enter an endless purgatory.
Lu Pingyan swallowed her saliva. Seeing Yang Ping's dazed expression, she rejoiced, "Master, Master, please save me …" She crawled forward, hugging Ninth Heavenly King's thighs and wailed, "I was almost killed, I will never have the chance to serve master again."
Ninth Heavenly King revealed a look of disgust, he kicked her away and snorted: "Scram." He looked at Wang Yue and spoke coldly: "Cut off his head."
Wang Yue walked towards Yang Ping with an expressionless face.
The Ninth Heavenly King disdainfully said: "I thought you were powerful, but you are only this strong. In Purgatory, no matter how strong you are, you will still have weaknesses in your personality. No one will be able to escape." As if he had seen Yang Ping's miserable state, he laughed sinisterly.
Yang Ping had caused a huge loss to the Dragon God Church, making them like mice crossing the street. More than 90% of the disciples at the bottom level had died, forcing the Ninth Heavenly King to take action. This was a great humiliation, so Yang Ping had to die.
Lu Pingyan looked at Yang Ping resentfully, thinking to herself, Die, go to hell with Zhang Rong.
Seeing Yang Ping die in Wang Yue's hands, Ninth Heavenly King revealed a sinister smile.
Star Shift.
The sky changed.
Ninth Heavenly King was startled, but immediately turned pale.
Bloody clouds appeared above his head, turning into terrifying faces dripping with blood. There were brothers and sisters who had been killed by him, and countless Dragon God Believer who had been killed by him. A ferocious and berserk black dragon even appeared as it looked at him coldly.
Anti-hypnosis!
This was the only thought in Ninth Heavenly King's mind.