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Chapter 540

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"Damn it!"

Dean clenched his fists and rushed forward, but his heart was getting colder and colder. If he continued to run like this, he would only delay the time of death. He couldn't get rid of the Grim Reaper chasing him.

"I can't fly, and I can't run on land. I must find a way to hide. If I continue to run, I will be caught sooner or later." Dean's whole body was tense, and cold sweat was pouring out. His mind quickly flashed through the hiding methods he was good at, but they were rejected one by one.

It was the first time they met, and he was not familiar with the ability of this youth. If the latter had thermal vision, even if he drilled into the quagmire, he would still die, and his death would be even more ridiculous.

"Ah!" Suddenly, another scream came from behind, but it was a female voice. It was Rosemary.

Dean's heart tightened.

This voice was closer to him!

His pupils shrank slightly, his face was pale, and his heart was burning with anxiety and despair. He felt that death was approaching him step by step.

In this situation where there was no information, there was a sense of powerlessness and despair. Moreover, the tight time did not allow him to think slowly. His mind was suddenly in a mess, and he was a little confused.

Although he was calm enough, in this extremely desperate and urgent situation, it was difficult for his mind to think effectively.

"If only I knew his ability, if only I knew his ability..." Dean thought painfully and anxiously. Suddenly, he was startled. A few fragments flashed in his mind, and his chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear.

Without hesitation, he instantly pressed the lock on the backpack. With a clatter, the backpack fell with his body shaking and fell on the dusty broken road under his feet. The sound of canned food and water came from inside.

Dean only felt that his body was a little lighter, and the speed of his feet was a little faster.

"His wings should be one of his abilities!" While speeding up, Dean's thoughts quickly peeled off the clues. "Unlike Splitter's wings, which have a short gliding effect, his wings are specially suitable for flight. This should be an inherent Parasitic Soul Worm cultivated by his family, which is suitable for flying. This kind of Parasitic Soul Worm is usually accompanied by keen vision."

"Previously, he saw the Shadow Hunter's body in the cave at a glance, so he should have night vision."

"To be able to find the cave in the dense jungle, it should be high-magnification vision or thermal vision."

"His back was facing Ian earlier, but he sensed that Ian wanted to run. Maybe it was a psychological guess, or maybe he's like me and has a wide field of vision, but it's also possible that his hearing is extremely sharp, and he sensed that when Ian stepped on the ground, it was extremely small. That's how he deduced Ian's plan …"

Thinking of this, Dean's eyes flashed. From the current clues, this Wing Family youth had night vision, suspected high-magnification vision and thermal vision, and suspected keen hearing.

As for the sense of smell, there were no clues for now.

In any case, Dean could only take these possibilities into account. After all, there was only one chance.

Only, if these suspected abilities were taken into account, there would be too many things he had to take precautions against. This way, there would be no way for him to hide.

Whoosh!

Dean's feet suddenly left the ground. The wings on his back fluttered rapidly, and he flew forward at a low altitude.

Although the wings of the Splitter were gliding boosts for the Splitter, for someone of his size, they were enough to be used as flying wings, allowing him to soar tens of thousands of meters. At this moment, he flew straight down the street. He lowered his height, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it in another direction.

With a bang, the stone fell on an adjacent street.

While Dean flew forward, he looked back. His pupils shrank to the extreme, and his thermal vision was exerted to the maximum. He felt his eyes were as hot as blood. Suddenly, he saw a bright red figure chasing behind him, quickly approaching him.

His face changed slightly.

Not attracted by the sound?

He immediately landed on the ground, and with the help of the wings, he pressed his body forward to almost touch the ground and rushed forward. His speed was faster than pure flying.

While he was trying his best to escape, he felt a chill in his heart. His main purpose of doing this was to test whether the young man's suspected ability was real or not. But now, it seemed that the young man's thermal vision was almost certain!

Only in this way could he explain that the Wing Family youth did not follow the source of the sound, but chased after him.

What should I do?

Dean was at a loss for a moment.

He suddenly felt that when the thermal vision was tracking the prey, it caused a strong sense of death to the prey.

He couldn't get rid of it, couldn't hide!

Could it be that he could only wait for him to catch up?

All these thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. Suddenly, Dean thought of something and couldn't help but look at his left hand. Could it be that he could only choose this self-destructive method?

With a little hesitation in his heart, he saw the bright red figure getting closer and closer. He suddenly gritted his teeth, no longer thinking, and no longer suppressing the cold feeling in his left hand. Instead, he clenched his left hand and stimulated his muscles. In an instant, the cold condensed in his left hand was like a broken dam, quickly spreading to his whole body. In an instant, his whole body was so cold that he felt like he had lost consciousness, making him shiver.

But at this time, shivering obviously affected his speed. He suddenly thought of the scene of poisonous snakes sleeping in winter. Were cold-blooded creatures afraid of the cold?

His feet could no longer maintain a stable step forward, so he could only control his feet to leave the ground and fly forward with the wings on his back.

At this time, he felt the cold gradually attacking his whole body, including his back. Fortunately, the senses on his wings were relatively slow, so he hadn't noticed the cold yet.

As the chill spread, Dean saw that the heat on his body was fading rapidly. It was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, only his heart and the area above his neck were still emitting a faint heat.

His thoughts suddenly became a little stiff, just like his body that was frozen.

A chill crept up his neck, wanting to rush to his head.

Dean suddenly had a feeling of panic in his heart. He hurriedly raised his hand to grab his throat, trying to stop the chill in his body.



Parna, who was chasing at high speed, was slightly stunned. In his sight, the heat figure running in front of him suddenly declined rapidly. The exuberant heat became weak until it became a little blurred. Finally, it was blocked by the building, and he couldn't see it at all.

Although he could track heat, only heat that was strong enough could be seen clearly when it was blocked by other materials. If it was a very weak life, it would be difficult to see if it was blocked by buildings or thick things.

What's going on?

He was a little surprised. While escaping at full speed, he could still change his own heat? Was this his magic mark ability?

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