Chapter 227: Messed with a Lunatic

Silence, this is the Cambridge of tonight.

Heng Wu, Zhuge Ni, and the other five stood there blankly, their gazes hollow and their expressions dull.

The scene before them had clearly completely exceeded the comprehension range of carbon-based lifeforms; they truly could not understand why these two humanoid creatures could be so abstract.

"No! The injuries on his body have really completely recovered!"

One of the tall, thin boys suddenly snapped out of it, looking at Ye Lin with shock and uncertainty.

Clearly, just moments ago, after Ye Lin unleashed a Forbidden Spell to kill the Green-Scaled Flood Dragon King, he had been on the verge of death and severely injured, yet in the time it took to stand back up, the injuries on Ye Lin's body had already fully recovered!

The tall, thin boy's words also caused the others to react from their stupor.

"It's true! There isn't even a trace of injury on him anymore! What is going on?"

"Could that phrase 'Resurrect, my lover' be some kind of evil technique that can instantly heal injuries on the body?"

"That can't be... I've never heard of such a wicked healing method..."

The group was feeling quite uneasy at this moment; they had all come from the Supreme Academy and could be considered well-traveled, but they had never seen anything so wicked.

If shouting "Resurrect, my lover" could really heal all injuries, then how were they supposed to fight Ye Lin? Wouldn't that be equivalent to an immortal body?

"Ignore him, let's just go." Heng Wu said coldly.

In any case, the corpse of the Green-Scaled Flood Dragon King was already in their hands, and they had no need to fight Ye Lin.

But while they wanted to leave, Ye Lin was not having it; he flashed over and blocked their path.

"You can leave, but give that corpse back to me."

"What corpse? Didn't see one, did you guys see one?" Heng Wu feigned a look of confusion and looked at the others. "Did you see it?"

"Didn't see it. What would we want with something like a corpse? This friend, you must speak with evidence; don't wrong good people!" Heng Wu's teammate said with an innocent face.

"Hubby, why are you wasting your breath on them!"

"Burning Moon Violent Poison Miasma!"

Duan Ling's pupils instantly glowed with a dark green light, and the white poisonous mist around her body turned into a kaleidoscope of colors, enveloping Heng Wu and the other four.

"What terrifying poison!" Heng Wu's pupils shrank sharply; as someone in a poison-wielding profession, his perception of the strength of toxins was extremely keen. "With such violent toxins, aren't you afraid of hurting yourself?"

"None of your business!" Duan Ling's expression remained unchanged as the overwhelming poisonous miasma descended upon the seven of them like a giant curtain.

Just then, a flash of orange-red light suddenly ignited within the colorful poisonous miasma, and immediately after, that orange-red light abruptly turned into a crimson gold color!

Boom!

A surging, majestic blaze burned intensely, directly swallowing and consuming all of Duan Ling's poisonous mist.

"Let's end this here. Stop making a scene; your poison is ineffective against me." Zhuge Ni said faintly, a small flame still dancing in her palm.

"Hehe, fire overcomes poison. High temperatures can denature proteins. Even highly toxic mushrooms are harmless if deep-fried in high-temperature oil for half an hour, let alone your little bit of poisonous miasma." Heng Wu sneered.

It was precisely because Zhuge Ni's powerful flames could counter most toxins that he had asked her to join his team to enter the Dragon Pool Secret Realm.

There was no poisonous creature that didn't fear fire.

"My poison is ineffective against you? Did you brush your teeth this morning? Your breath is so foul."

A cold glint flashed in the depths of Duan Ling's eyes, and then she raised a finger, lightly slicing her own fair arm to inject the toxin into her body.

"Huh? Are you crazy? Poisoning yourself?" Heng Wu couldn't understand Duan Ling's actions.

"This poison isn't fatal, but it will force me into a state of paralysis for an hour, during which my body will be as stiff as a zombie's."

After saying this, Duan Ling looked up at Ye Lin.

Ye Lin's expression went from confusion to shock, then to realization, and finally to fervor.

"Are we going to use that move?" Ye Lin asked.

"Yes! Use that move on them!"

Duan Ling's tone was resolute.

"I want that stupid woman to know whether my poison is effective or not!"

"Alright! Then let's do it!"

Ye Lin nodded, patted his belt at his lower abdomen, and then let out a low roar.

"Poison's Duan Ling! The power to poison all things! Combine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Ling used her last bit of strength to leap up and pounce toward Ye Lin.

At this moment, the poison Duan Ling had just administered to herself happened to take effect, and her entire body became stiff and straight like a zombie.

Ye Lin reached out and grabbed Duan Ling's fair ankle, holding her horizontally in front of him, looking imposing.

"Zhuge Ni... why do I feel like this acquaintance of yours doesn't have a normal brain... No, wait, both he and that woman don't have normal brains." Heng Wu slowly took half a step back, a hint of terror in his eyes.

"He... he wasn't like this before. Maybe he was traumatized..."

Zhuge Ni dug her ten toes hard into the soles of her shoes, her face burning fiercely; for the first time, she felt incomparably ashamed to know Ye Lin.

She clearly remembered that when they were in Qingcheng, Ye Lin hadn't been this crazy... What on earth had he experienced after coming to the capital?

"Damn you, Eu... no, you bastards of the Supreme Academy! Feel the fear!"

Carrying Duan Ling, Ye Lin charged directly toward the seven of them.

A man running wildly while holding another person—in the eyes of Heng Wu and his group, this scene was both ridiculous and terrifying.

"Heng Wu, should we just run? This guy really doesn't look like he has a normal brain!"

"Yeah... there's no need to fight to the death with a lunatic. He's already like this, let's just let him be!"

The others from the Supreme Academy spoke up one after another to persuade him.

Heng Wu's expression was also not looking good.

"Forget it, let's go, let's go! Damn it, after all this, the guy is a lunatic, how unlucky! Xu Hongkuo, block him!"

"Alright!"

The boy called Xu Hongkuo nodded, then gathered his strength and pressed hard against the ground.

"Gravity Dimension!"

An invisible ripple centered on Xu Hongkuo instantly formed a gravity field.

The moment Ye Lin charged into this gravity field, his speed was instantly slowed; he felt as if his body weighed a thousand pounds, and even lifting an arm was extremely difficult.

With every step Ye Lin took, the intense gravity caused the ground to tremble.

This scene made Xu Hongkuo's eyes widen, his gaze filled with terror.

"Impossible! Aren't you a Forbidden Spellcaster? How can you still have the strength to move in my Gravity Dimension? Shouldn't you be pressed flat against the ground?"

"Don't worry about that, this kid is extremely bizarre; he might have used some Forbidden Spell that increases strength attributes. Let's go!"

Heng Wu pulled Xu Hongkuo and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Ye Lin's gaze instantly sharpened.

"Want to run? Can you even get away?"

Ye Lin used both hands to spin Duan Ling rapidly until she was spinning like the blades of a three-speed fan, creating afterimages. Finding the right moment, he threw her directly out, shouting loudly.

"Wind Style: Spiraling Shuriken!"