HPDBC Chapter 224
Chapter 224
Chapter 224 : Are there really demons and monsters? Shocking!
At this time, Ma Xiaoling’s attention was focused on Wu Liuqi’s body. No one noticed that in the dense forest not far away, several figures approached in the dark.
These people are the Assassins Alliance, the remaining assassins.
But when they saw the scene not far away, their eyes widened, especially those people who were familiar with the back figure.
“Why? Didn’t he say he lost his memory?”
The ghost face looked at Wu Liuqi’s back, and his voice trembled a little. They all had the guts to challenge the once legendary assassin after receiving information that Wu Liuqi had lost his memory.
But this back figure and the magic knife Thousand Blades in his hand made Guimian realize, is it possible that the information is fake?
The Death Scythe never expected to see such a scene, and suddenly revealed a look of doubt:
“It shouldn’t be. All the assassins who tried to assassinate him said that he had lost his memory and couldn’t exert his previous powerful strength. If this is false, then we are completely dying.”
The ghost faces who originally wanted to start the assassination were shocked by this back.
Even if they are far apart, they can still feel the powerful killing intent from this back.
There are too many legends about this assassin, and none of the souls who died under this magic knife can see his true face.
His legend is circulated everywhere, but few people actually see him.
But this back figure is what convinces the ghost face and the deadly scythe that the only person who can condense the killing intent into the entity is that terrible existence.
At this time, several assassins were hidden in the darkness, gasping for breath.
And most importantly, why are his companions so powerful?
It seems that everyone is not weaker than him!
A few of my own people, go to trouble with a group of masters, isn’t this looking for death?
At this time, the painful wailing of the ghost mother 27 seemed to resonate with the ghost villagers, and they rushed towards Wu Liuqi in a riot.
Ma Xiaoling suddenly wanted to help, but at this time Wu Liuqi slowly turned around. When facing Wu Liuqi’s line of sight, even Ma Xiaoling felt a chill from the heart.
These eyes are really terrible.
Looking at the oncoming ghost villagers, Wu Liuqi slowly stretched out his own magic sword thousand blades, and immediately after shaking his wrist, the magic sword thousand blades turned into a thousand pieces, which was manipulated by Wu Liuqi’s consciousness. Next, he rushed directly to the ghost villagers in front of him.
In an instant, in Wu Liuqi’s whole body, a vacuum zone was cleared.
When the fragments of the Thousand Blades of the Magic Sword once again condensed into Wu Liuqi’s hands, most of the ghost villagers disappeared in an instant.
Ma Xiaoling and several people really showed expressions of astonishment, especially Cao Yanbing.He never thought that he would be laughing and joking along the way, and even in his heart, he felt that there was no person with too strong strength, unexpectedly broke out at this moment. Rare power.
This scene also shook the ghost face and the deadly flying scythe, making them panting for breath, as if the thousand pieces of debris had pierced their own body just now.
“The information really lied to us, he didn’t have memory loss.
It’s just who these people are and how can they offend him, and when you find that no fragments pass through their bodies, those people actually disappeared directly?”
Death Scythe didn’t realize that the densely packed villagers in the distance were already ghosts, so he was very puzzled.
These words also reminded Guimian. He has been shocked by the fact that Wu Liuqi has no amnesia, but has ignored this weird thing.
“Yes, he killed so many people just now, why is there no blood on the ground?”
Because the few people were really afraid of the power of Assassin Seven, they dreaded to go forward and could only vaguely see the fierce battle ahead.
But at this moment, the Death Scythe frowned, and he seemed to see something in the dense crowd:
“Ghost face, don’t you look familiar with that person?”
Following the direction pointed by the Death Scythe, the ghost looked at it, and then his eyes widened:
“Isn’t that a poisonous snake? But isn’t he already dead?”
With the approval of the ghost face, the Death Scythe suddenly showed an unexpected expression:
“Yes, that’s a poisonous snake. I said how I saw him so familiar before, but haven’t we found his body before?”
In an instant, a chill lingered in the hearts of several people. This strange scene made them know no one to explain.
They had clearly seen the corpse of a poisonous snake among the dead companions before, but how could he stand among the villagers at this time?
Just as the assassins were thinking with doubts, there was a sound of footsteps in their ears.
“Sand Sand
The footsteps were very slow, and every step they stepped on the fallen leaves, there was a strange sound.
This caused the assassins such as Ghost Face and Death Scythe to tighten their nerves.
The sound of footsteps finally stopped behind a few people, and there was no need to look back to the ghost face and others to know that the owner of the footsteps should be standing behind him now.
At the same time, bursts of cold chill kept hitting the back of the necks of several people.
“Ghost, ghost face, look at who is behind?”
Several assassins froze in place, and no one dared to turn their heads first. At this time, the Death Scythe said with a slight trembling tone.
Hearing this, Guimian swallowed deeply, and then slowly turned his head mechanically and looked behind him.
However, when he slowly raised his head and saw the few people standing behind him, his eyes suddenly widened:
“You, aren’t you dead?”
Standing behind the ghost face were the assassins who had failed the previous assassination.
As for Guimian and others, they have seen their bodies with their own eyes.
But now a few of them are standing behind them in shock, their faces like frost.
At this time, the deadly Feijin finally couldn’t help it, turned around quickly, and then subconsciously screamed.
The scene in front of him made his mind feel regretful.He obviously personally inspected every assassin’s body and made sure that there was no vitality.At this time, how could they stand behind him?
Just as the two of them were confused, an assassin standing behind the few people suddenly stretched out his hands and strangled the throat of the nearest assassin. There was no sound in his mouth, but the upper and lower mouths were still in the air. Floating all the time:
“When you enter Fengmen Village, there is no way out!”
The assassin even had no time to react, so he broke his neck directly.
This scene caused Guimian’s legs to lean against the tree behind him, and panicked to grab the dagger on his waist:
“Black Scorpion, King of Living Wen, what are you guys doing!”
However, the only ones who responded to the ghost face were their floating lips, and no sound was heard.
At this moment, the Death Scythe seemed to have thought of something.He quickly took off the backpack on his back, opened it, and then threw the backpack out of his hand as if he was greatly frightened. .
At this time, the rest of the assassins discovered that a few pieces of steamed bread and fruits had been rolled out of the deadly flying sickle’s backpack.
Surprisingly, there are red dots on the steamed buns, three holes in the fruit, which have rotted, and maggots are wriggling!
“This is! Tribute!”
Guimian suddenly felt nauseated and retched again and again.
He didn’t understand what was going on. At that time, he had checked that the steamed buns and fruits were good, but how come they are now offering fruits?
“They are ghosts!”
Even if it is an assassin who kills people without seeing blood, it is inevitable to feel fear for this unknown event. At this time, the deadly scythe was tightly leaning on the tree, and a pair of eyes looked at the ghost assassin in front of him in horror.
However, fear and anger always complement each other and follow.
An assassin quickly took out the fishing line he had hidden in his sleeve, and strangled one of the ghost assassins by the neck.
Then he strenuously strangled without hesitation.
The fishing line passed through the ghost assassin’s neck without any hindrance. The sharp fishing line was like a decapitator, cutting a flat cut surface on the ghost assassin’s neck.
“Boom!”
The head of the ghost assassin fell directly to the ground, but the most terrifying thing happened to a few people.
There was no drop of blood flowing from the neck of the decapitated ghost assassin.
Even, it slowly squatted down to grab the hair, picked up the head, and placed it on its neck again.
It’s just that the head that was caught is placed on the neck in the reverse direction.At this time, the assassin holding the transparent fishing line can clearly see a person’s back at close range, with a strange and pale smile on his back. s head.
“what!”
“ghost!”
A harsh scream broke the tranquility here, and all the assassins fled in panic.
But the ghost assassins seemed to follow their instinct to kill before they were alive, and started a massacre.
Many corpses were dismembered again in the dark dense forest.
The deadly flying sickle and the ghost face stumbled towards the other side of the forest and fled.
They were covered with blood stains, and those were the blood splashed by the assassins who were dismembered.
“A ghost! A ghost!”
At this time, the ghost face and the deadly scythe were unable to maintain their due rationality. There was a little chaos in their eyes, and they kept murmuring in their mouths, and ran forward desperately.
Finally escaped behind a big tree, ghost face and life-threatening scythe, panting heavily.
At this time they were on the verge of collapse, and there was no way to stay sane.
At this moment, Guimian suddenly felt a few drops of liquid dripping from his shoulder, which made him feel very confused, and slowly looked up.
But at this time, he was surprised to see a dead body hanging from the tree where he was hiding.
At this time, the corpse opened his eyes and cracked a weird smile at him. The saliva mixed with blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and even a few drops fell on the mask of the ghost face.
“what!”
This heart-piercing scream was like a prologue to the end of the day.
Half of the broken mask fell to the ground, but the owner of the mask was no longer visible.
Death Scythe was running through the forest in a panic, he wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, even he felt that the surrounding area was full of ghosts.
But he suddenly discovered that the forest had become very big. No matter how he ran, he couldn’t get out of the village at all.
A sense of despair struck, and washed away his last trace of reason.
The life-death Scythe was mad and panicked in the woods, and he had already lost the previous calmness that belonged to the assassin.
At this time, all the attention of Ma Xiaoling and the others was on Wu Liuqi, and none of them in the distant forest.
The sudden change of Wu Liuqi surprised several people.
The killing intent erupted from him and the powerful combat power of 653 made several people even unable to believe their eyes.
ーUnder the knife, even the ghost mother could not escape, leaving an ugly scar on his face.
But it was just this kind of blow that made the ghost mother very angry, and it roared with its face closed, hiding in the darkness.
But at this time, the expression of the weasel became more and more solemn, and it reminded the other people vigilantly:
“Be careful, the aura on the ghost mother is constantly getting stronger.”
Seeing this, Ma Xiaoling quickly squeezed the magic wand in her hand. It seemed that she had been induced by her master. The eyes of the ghost general standing next to Ma Xiaoling glowed with a dark green light.
“The ban!
“clear!”
There seems to be a rare tacit understanding between Cao Yanbing and Yu Jin, and the two can communicate with each other without much talking.
With a long knife in hand, Yu Jin is like a bloodthirsty general in the ancient battlefield, majestic and majestic.
The weasel jumped on Shen Sha’s shoulder and came to Yu Jin’s side. Shen Sha’s hand was holding a halberd tightly, ready to go.
At this time, Wu Liuqi’s figure seemed a lot smaller, but the majestic killing intent on his body was not to be small.
Wu Liuqi slowly raised the Magic Sword Thousand Blades, firmly in front of him, staring at the ghost mother who was filled with black smoke not far in front of him, as if he had caught a prey.
“what!”
The ghost mother’s roar became more and more piercing, and then a dazzling red light broke out on its body, and then the blood-red light eyes slowly opened, and a wave of seemingly non-existent waves moved toward it. Spread everywhere.
“No, it seems to be summoning or awakening something!”
Relying on his amazing perception, the weasel quickly perceives the power of the ghost mother, which seems to have penetrated into the bottom of the pool, and from there a stronger force responds.
It was also at this time that the weasel accidentally discovered that there was a majestic energy crack under the water pool.
And that echo seemed to come from this crack.
“Quick battle!”
Under the reminder of the weasel, several people understood that at this time, the ghost mother was afraid that it was using a killer move. If the weasel were not present, they would probably be defenseless.
The entire pool began to boil violently, and then a gap gleaming with red light opened in the middle of the pool.
The water flowed slowly to the side, and gradually flowed out of a vacuum zone in the middle.
“When you enter Fengmen Village, there is no way out!”
The ghost mother’s voice is mixed with an extremely powerful force. The weasel knows that this power does not come from the ghost mother, but more like the thing that is about to come out of the crack.
Behind this, there seems to be a strange alien world!