Chapter 441: Recording
"Daddy!" Hua Yuan screamed, her voice trembling, and rushed in front of the fire lion at a speed she had never seen before.
In just one day, she has experienced so much, too much.
After a lot of hard work, she finally found Hua Wuyu, but she was suddenly hunted down. Inexplicably, she has a father, or the one who hunts her and Hua Wuyu. Suddenly, Hua Wuyu just walked like this, and no one thought of it. Unbelievable, it was fine, but suddenly her father died.
The black masked man's knife and knife technique are both instant killing.
When Wang Zifeng rushed to the fire lion and treated him, he was already dead.
No matter how powerful Wang Zifeng is, he can't save a dead person.
For a while, Wang Zifeng didn't know what kind of emotions he should have.
The change was too fast, and the fire lion who had won the cāo victory just died, at the hands of a dead man.
Yes, a dead man.
By the time the Black Masked Man fell, he was dead.
He's really dead.
Only in this way can we "deceive" everyone.
Because that's true.
It's just that he, as a dead man, can move.
Thinking of this, Wang Zifeng set his eyes on the black masked man.
He was just a corpse, and after completing the last movement, he could no longer move.
"What happened just now?" Wang Long looked at the corpse of the black masked man with some incomprehension.
"Some kind of trick to get corpses moving. Wang Zifeng's face was solemn.
Although he didn't appear, the strength shown by the Black Prison Master was amazing, even Hua Wuyu, who was confronted by him, was defeated by his secret hand.
Not only that, but this secret hand also gave the fire lion a shadow after his death.
Killing machine after killing, the power of the Black Prison Master's secret hand is truly terrifying.
Suddenly, the black masked man's voice rang out.
Wang Zifeng's face turned to the side, and he pulled Wang Long back to prevent the dark prison master's secret hand from changing again.
However, Wang Zifeng soon discovered that it was just a sound.
"If you can hear this recording, I'm dead.
It's the speaker that I put under my heart, and as soon as my heart stops, it starts working.
Over the years, I have had too much bitterness to vent, so I can only entertain myself here, waiting for someone to confide in me after I die. It doesn't matter if it's friend or foe, I'm dead anyway.
Still, you'd better be careful. My body was hypnotized by the Black Prison Master, and after death, I would still launch a strongest attack on whoever came closer. I hope you don't get too close to me and deprive me of the only person I can listen to my truth.
I was taught by Hua Wuyu from a very young age. I always thought she was an amazing teacher and I was her loyal student. I didn't expect her to just treat me like a puppet. rì is like a rì hypnosis, I am loyal to her, and there is almost no possibility of getting out of control.
However, the Black Prison Master found me.
His hypnosis is no better than Hua Wuyu's, and he can't undo her hypnosis, but he can hypnotize me again and make me do something specific at a specific time.
They kept hypnotizing me, giving me a schizophrenic delusion and freeing my consciousness from hypnosis, but my body couldn't get out of hypnosis.
Can you imagine that the body will obediently do it under hypnosis, and the body will do it obediently under hypnosis, and the body will not be able to touch the things it likes.
I feel like I'm going crazy. Why should my life be controlled by them, I am not a puppet, I don't want to be a puppet, I am conscious, don't control me anymore. ”
The voice coming from the recording suddenly became hysterical, with a frantic and senseless roar.
Gradually, the roar died down, and the recording returned to a calm tone.
"Forget it. Early death and early superbirth. Hopefully someone will hear this recording and know that I exist, as a person, and not as a puppet. ”
The recording stopped abruptly, but Wang Zifeng seemed to still be able to hear the other party's calm and crazy whispers, and it was hard to imagine what kind of painful life this person had.
"Anyway, the dead are gone, let's think about how to deal with our next strong enemy. The Black Prison Master is even more terrifying than imagined. Uncle Feng patted Wang Zifeng's shoulder and said.
Wang Zifeng looked at Hua Yuan, who was crying and fainting on the fire lion, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that we can't enter the Windless Valley today." ”
In this case, Hua Yuan can't fight.
"What about those two people?" Wang Long looked at Cloud Fox and Dao Rabbit.
Wang Zifeng thought for a while, walked over to the two, and asked, "What are the next plans for the two of you?"
"Hua Wuyu is dead. There is no need for the Flower Destroying Seven Beasts to exist. I want to give up my identity as a sword rabbit, be myself again, and return to the mountains and forests. Hopefully we won't cross paths in the future. Dao Rabbit said lightly, as if he had let go of the burden of many years, but he seemed to have lost his goal and didn't know where to go.
Yunhu laughed and said, "Whether there are seven beasts that destroy flowers or not, I have always been a cloud fox. The other six are all counterfeit copycats, and I am the authentic one. I will continue my career as a cloud fox. ”
"It seems that although the Fire Lion is your leader, you are the real organizer. Wang Zifeng said.
"Who told me to yearn for Zì Yóu the most, being controlled by others is really unacceptable, I am so stingy, I will definitely retaliate back. Cloud Fox said, looking at Hua Wuyu's corpse, and then at the corpse of the man in the black mask, "Puppet, it's really sad and lamentable. ”
When Dao Rabbit heard this, he also sighed and said, "My wish has been fulfilled, so I will leave." ”
After speaking, he turned around and left, his body was fast, he was really quiet like a virgin, and he moved like a rabbit.
"It's really worthy of wearing a rabbit mask, so cautious. Wang Zifeng said with a smile.
"He has already guessed your purpose, and he doesn't want to wade into the muddy water, so naturally he has to leave. Yunhu said.
"So, if you don't leave, you want to wade into troubled water. Wang Zifeng looked at the cloud fox.
"The Black Prison Master's behavior is annoying, but more importantly, I want a promise from you. Yunhu said seriously.
"I obviously didn't use that to blackmail you. Why are you so persistent. Wang Zifeng said helplessly.
Yunhu said coldly: "The Zì Yóu I want can't have shackles. ”
"Good. I promise you, when we defeat the Black Prison Master, I will touch your secret hand. True, genuine, without any deception. Wang Zifeng said.
When Uncle Feng heard this, he glanced at Wang Zifeng unexpectedly.
Wang Zifeng is looking for them to snatch something from the Windless Valley, how to find Yunhu to defeat the Black Prison Lord?
However, this is Wang Zifeng's matter, and he naturally will not interfere.
The people here are all found by Wang Zifeng, and he has what he says.