Neither of them expected that such a change would occur. No matter how fast Zhou Wen retreated, his hands were still stained with blood mist. Zheng Tianlun fell to the ground and screamed.

In a wood in the suburbs, Yake showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. How could Yake put his hope on others? He made Zheng Tianlun firmly believe that he needed to get Zhou Wen's hair. Only in this way could Zheng Tianlun deceive Zhou Wen, because even Zheng Tianlun himself believed that it was true, and no one could see the flaws.

"Old guy, I haven't been active for so long, come out and move on." Yak said, and the blood rushing on his body, condensing a blood-colored clown soul.

The blood-colored clown soul came to Yake. Yake pulled out Zheng Tianlun's hair from the clown puppet and sent it to the clown soul.

The clown soul reached out to grab his hair, and the hair suddenly burned with bloody flames, which soon burned into ashes, turning into blood and blending into the clown's body.

"Use blood as a medium, use soul as a guide, Blood Curse clown, use your power to make those ignorant people tremble and wail again." Yake looked excitedly at the Blood Curse clown and roared in a low voice.

Blood curse clown's eyes flashed, and strange blood-colored flames rose on his body.

In the dormitory, Zhou Wen looked at the blood stained on his hands and was about to throw it away, but it was too late. He felt his ears heat up, and then a force was transmitted from his palm to his body. In the turn, it spread all over his body. A large amount of vitality poured into his body. The vitality was so huge that it was almost comparable to the lightning that he had endured in the Longmen Grottoes last time.

Zhou Wen suddenly realized that it was Di Ting's evil-transformed soul that played a role and dissolved the other party's strange power.

"I'm still careless." Zhou Wen reviewed what he did wrong, but after thinking about it, he realized that he had the intention to make a mistake. No matter how he was prepared, he would inevitably have some omissions. The best way was to attack instead of defending, and to destroy the enemy first, so that he could truly rest assured.

But now he didn't even know where his opponent was. He looked at Zheng Tianlun, who had his arms split on the ground and was wailing endlessly. Zhou Wen felt a chill in his heart.

This time it was Zheng Tianlun, he might not care, but what if it was Li Xuan, Wang Lu and the others next time? Can he still be so indifferent?

Zhou Wen called the college’s first aid phone number and asked the doctor to deal with Zheng Tianlun.

Yake stared at the blood curse clown in front of him. Seeing that the blood curse clown's eyes became stronger and stronger, the power of the blood curse should have controlled Zhou Wen, so he ordered: "Bring him here."

Zhou Wen felt a constant stream of vital energy pouring into his body, making his body unable to accommodate it, and a large amount of vital energy overflowed from his body.

Suddenly, the Diting earrings on the ears floated up automatically as if they were being pulled by something, and the tip pointed in one direction.

Zhou Wen's heart moved and walked out the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw An Jing and Wang Lu standing outside the door, about to knock on the door. It was obvious that Zheng Tianlun's screams alarmed them, so they came over to see what was going on.

"You can help take care of him, don't let him die. I have to go out if I have something to do." Zhou Wen pointed to Zheng Tianlun who was screaming inside, and then walked out directly.

He did not sympathize with Zheng Tianlun, but if Zheng Tianlun really died in his dormitory, he would probably not be able to explain clearly. Without any evidence, the college could only think that he killed Zheng Tianlun.

No matter what expressions An Jing and Wang Lu were, Zhou Wen went straight to the direction pointed by the earrings.

After leaving the college, Zhou Wen headed westward, heading towards the direction pointed by the earrings, and soon left the city and entered the suburbs.

A forest appeared in front of Zhou Wen, and the burning sensation of Diting earrings on his ears became stronger and stronger, letting Zhou Wen know that he was approaching his target.

Slowing down, Zhou Wen carefully entered the woods, and Diting Earring's hearing also reached its peak. More than 100 meters were under his hearing, and it turned into images and appeared in his mind.

Not long after entering the woods, Diting the earrings' ability allowed him to see a man standing in the woods. In front of him, there was a blood-colored clown-like soul floating in front of him.

As Zheng Tianlun said, the man was wearing a shirt and suit, and a hat with a unique style on his head. His face was a typical western-side face, with blue pupils, deep facial features, and a rare silver hair.

His skin was white and pale, and he looked completely bloodless, just like white powder was rubbed on his face.

While Zhou Wen sensed Yake, Yake also sensed something. He frowned and looked at Zhou Wen, and at the same time, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Have you only sent you here?" Zhou Wen held the bamboo knife tightly and walked towards Yak step by step. At the same time, Diting's power was constantly scanning the surroundings to make sure there was no ambush.

"You are not controlled by the Blood Curse, and you can find this place, which is interesting." Yak stared at Zhou Wen, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, as if he was looking at some interesting toy.

"You won't feel interesting soon." Zhou Wen had already confirmed that there was no ambush around him. The bamboo sword was instantly unsheathed, and the man appeared in front of Yake as if teleported. He made a move from the flying immortal from the sky and slashed at Yake's body at an unparalleled speed.

Yake obviously did not expect Zhou Wen to be so fast. Such strength was completely different from the information Shen Yuchi gave him. The other party was not an ordinary legendary student at all.

"Is it so young and epic?" Yake's eyes narrowed slightly. Zhou Wen's sword was too fast, and he was obviously a little worse in combat power, or he was imprisoned for too long, and his physical functions had not fully recovered, so he had no time to dodge.

The black air in his hand slapped at the bamboo knife, but the black air was cut open by the bamboo knife, and one of Yake's palms was cut off.

The power of the bamboo sword continued to slash into Yak's body in an instant.

Only the sound of tearing came into his ears, Zhou Wen found that the bamboo knife was cut off by Yake's coat, but his man was gone, only the broken hand on the ground was still trembling slightly.

Zhou Wen glanced around, and Diting's earrings also played to the extreme, reflecting everything around him in his mind, but he did not find any trace of Yake.

While Zhou Wen was searching for Yak's traces, he suddenly felt something was wrong. An ant crawled over under his feet. There were many ants in the woods, but the ant was a little strange and actually crawled straight to Zhou Wen's feet.

Zhou Wen's heart moved and he quickly retreated. The ant's small body exploded like a bomb, exploding the nearby land and trees, forming a large pit with a diameter of more than two meters.
Chapter completed!