2459: C2459 Antihypnosis

C2459 Antihypnosis

The dagger stabbed into Yang Ping's spine, wanting to cut off his nerves and cripple his mobility. Yang Ping sensed the danger before the dagger stabbed into him. He twisted his waist at an angle that made it impossible for him to die, barely dodging Wang Yue's dagger. The dagger cut through the fabric of his clothes, and the cut emitted green smoke.

The dagger was glowing with a blue light, but it was filled with poison.

Yang Ping frowned and looked into Wang Yue's eyes. He was slightly shocked. Wang Yue's eyes were unfocused as she stood on the spot expressionlessly, as if the attack from before had nothing to do with her. She was like an ice-cold machine.

She was hypnotized.

Yang Ping raised his head and looked at Ninth Heavenly King. He took a deep breath and a murderous look appeared in his eyes.

Ninth Heavenly King clasped his hands together, like a Buddha with a smile on his face, 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." Standing at the doorway, Matsumoto crossed his arms in front of his chest and said sarcastically, "It's such a pity that you can't even protect your friends." He purposely used Fatty's death to provoke Yang Ping and looked for flaws.

Sure enough, Yang Ping was furious inside, his clenched fists were emitting a cracking sound. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.

"Why?"

Yang Ping stared at Lu Pingyan who was standing under Zhang Rong's corpse and shouted. Zhang Rong was willing to sacrifice everything for Lu Pingyan. In the end, he was just someone else's dog. No, he was not even comparable to a dog.

Lu Pingyan's heart was like a snake and scorpion.

Facing Yang Ping Sen's cold eyes, Lu Pingyan was shocked, as if she was locked on by Yang Ping. The pores all over her body tightened as fear rose up from the bottom of her heart. She subconsciously took a few steps back with an ugly expression.

Lu Pingyan's face looked a little better after hearing Ninth Heavenly King's words.

Matsumoto shouted, "Do it, kill him!"

Yang Ping stood on the spot and sighed. His gaze did not leave Lu Pingyan as he said indifferently, "Zhang Rong is dead. He died because of you. From beginning to end, I didn't kill you because I couldn't 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 sight, she kept retreating, trying 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 as he shouted, "Stop him!"

Ninth Heavenly King glared angrily and used Dark Hypnosis. Wang Yue, under his control, let out a sharp cry and stood in front of Lu Pingyan, blocking the fist strike of the Thunderstorm Fist.

Yang Ping didn't have time to retract his fist and punched Wang Yue.

Matsumoto revealed a sinister smile.

If something happened to Wang Yue, Yang Ping would become even angrier and lose his mind. Ninth Heavenly King was indeed an experienced martial artist, he had a lot of battle experience.

Suddenly, the smile on Matsumoto's face stiffened as he cried out in surprise. A dangerous aura appeared and the force of his fist pierced through Wang Yue, straight into Lu Pingyan's chest, solidly striking her chest. Lu Pingyan didn't have time to react as she screamed and sent Matsumoto flying.

Matsumoto spurted blood. The terrifying power of his fist was flowing inside his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Beating an ox across mountains!

Ninth Heavenly King frowned. He knew he couldn't drag this on any longer or else Matsumoto and Lu Pingyan would be beaten up by Yang Ping. He controlled Wang Yue and attacked Yang Ping with all his might. Yang Ping easily dodged the attack, bypassed Zhang Rong's corpse, and arrived in front of Lu Pingyan.

Lu Pingyan screamed as she stood up powerlessly and yelled, "Master, save me!"

Yang Ping grabbed Lu Pingyan's hair and dragged her towards Zhang Rong's corpse. Ignoring Wang Yue's dagger, he waved his hand and displayed a superior martial arts technique. Wang Yue's dagger stabbed towards Matsumoto.

Matsumoto was so scared that his face turned pale and he dodged awkwardly.

Ninth Heavenly King was secretly shocked, he knew that he had underestimated Yang Ping's strength, and easily broke through the cooperation of everyone. Such strength, was not something that a mere Ninth Level Stage could compare with.

"Hold him."

Ninth Heavenly King sat cross-legged on the floor. Black light flashed across his eyes as he muttered to himself.

Liu Tie gritted his teeth and swung his arm. The cold stars covered the sky above his head as Yang Ping fell into a bitter net of attacks. Matsumoto wanted to stall Yang Ping and give Ninth Heavenly King a chance.

Unfortunately, when Yang Ping was angry, his strength had far surpassed everyone's expectations.

Yang Ping did not move. Bitterness filled the air as if it was fixed by iron. With Yang Ping as the core, a strange magnetic field formed and after a "ding dang dang", Bitterness melted at the core of the magnetic field and rebounded back.

Matsumoto was scared half to death when he saw the torturous air around him. He scrambled to the door. 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 full of unwillingness. He died with grievance.

Casually killing someone, Yang Ping's expression changed.

Seeing Matsumoto's death, Lu Pingyan was scared half to death. She said with a trembling voice, "Don't kill me, I was forced to do this. "Yang Ping, you and Zhang Rong are good friends. For Zhang Rong's sake, don't kill me..."

Yang Ping was expressionless as he dragged Lu Pingyan and threw her under Zhang Rong's corpse.

Lu Pingyan got up, hugged Zhang Rong's body and cried, "Zhang Rong, I love you, don't abandon me. 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. Hurry and wake up."

Blood dripped from her wrist onto Lu Pingyan's pale face. She looked up and saw Zhang Rong's eyes staring unwaveringly at her, like a ghost from hell. He was so scared that she fell to the ground.

At this time, Ninth Heavenly King had finished his preparations. He stood up abruptly and glared at Ninth Heavenly King.

A fiery red cloud floated in the sky and turned into many malicious faces. They were all villains that he had killed before, including murderers, big drug lords, and traitor. They roared, shouted, and wanted Yang Ping's life.

Ninth Heavenly King heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Ping's stiff expression.

Purgatory!

The middle rank Earth Realm Ancient Martial Arts, the Dark Hypnosis in terms of spiritual attack, Ninth Heavenly King's absolute art, 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. Noticing Yang Ping's dazed expression, she was overjoyed. "Master, Master, please save me …" She crawled forward, hugged Ninth Heavenly King's leg 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 said, "Get lost." He glanced at Wang Yue and said coldly, "Cut off his head."

Wang Yue walked towards Yang Ping with an expressionless face.

Ninth Heavenly King disdainfully said, "I thought you were powerful, but it seems that you are only at this level. In Purgatory, no matter how strong you are, you still have weaknesses in your personality. No one can escape." Seemingly seeing the miserable state Yang Ping was in, Qin Wentian couldn't help but break out in a sinister smile.

Yang Ping caused great losses to the Dragon God Cult, making them like rats crossing the street. More than 90% of the believers at the bottom were killed, forcing Ninth Heavenly King to take action. This was an extraordinary shame and humiliation, so Yang Ping had to die.

Lu Pingyan looked at Yang Ping resentfully and thought to herself, 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 stunned for a moment, then his face 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.0

Anti-hypnosis!

This was the only thought in Ninth Heavenly King's mind.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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