Chapter 138: The Yellow Sparrow is behind
Blood splattered from the old man's heart, Shi Lao looked down at his chest in surprise, he covered his heart, and staggered forward two steps. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
However, the man in black behind Shi Lao had no intention of letting him go at all, and saw the dagger stab forward again, stirring it in the heart, and immediately stirring the wound into a big hole.
The blood flowed out like a column, and it couldn't be stopped at all.
Shi Lao looked at his blood-stained palm, only to see his palm slapped back at the man in black, and the powerful force hit the man in black, and the wind rose from the palm, blowing the man's coat and hat away in an instant.
The man in black retreated again and again, losing the cover of his coat and hat, and his face, which had been hidden, was finally revealed in front of everyone.
"Death...... What is the purpose of you guy?!" The blazing spear and the silent sword on the side hurriedly went up to support Shi Lao, and everyone looked at the man with a weird smile angrily, and even Honoror felt a little chilled by this scene.
"Is this guy black?" It's not that Onoor is racist, it's just that the man's appearance is so strange, with a moxican hair, dark skin, tall but thin like a corpse, if that guy suddenly sings a rap, then Ornoll can conclude that it is a black man who didn't run.
Unfortunately, it wasn't black, and he didn't rap, and the man named Death just put the blood-stained dagger to his mouth and licked the fresh blood on it with great interest.
"Hehe, it seems that everyone has arrived, and I have been patient for a long time in order to wait for this moment. The man smirked, his eyes narrowed as he stared at Honoror in front of him.
"As I said, that guy is my prey, and none of you are allowed to rob it, and if you want to interfere, then I will give him the sanction of death. ”
"Poof!" At this moment, Shi Lao on the side spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Shi Lao, are you okay?" The adventurers on both sides were very nervous, Shi Lao was the strongest among them, if Shi Lao lost his combat effectiveness, then it would be difficult to win in the face of two enemies next.
Unexpectedly, the old man was also calculated by him. The old man wiped the blood from his mouth, and then raised his hand to stop the two people around him from continuing to care.
He tried to use the ability to trace time, but when the adventurer Death attacked him, it was just after he used large-scale backtracking, which was when he was weak, and it was obvious that the opponent had already calculated and launched an attack when the skill could not be used, and the damage caused to him could not be eliminated.
Shi Lao's face became paler and paler, and he gathered his qi in his hands, and then stuffed it into his heart.
The originally shattered body seemed to be nourished, and the blood began to run again under the connection of the invisible qi, and after a while, the old man slowly stood up.
"Wow, is this old man really human?"
Honoror watched from afar as Shi Lao stood up again, and couldn't help but wipe his eyes.
There was no doubt that Shi Lao's heart had been destroyed, and if it was a body like Honor, it would have been fine, but if it was a human in front of him, this kind of thing would not have happened.
[After testing, it is human. 】
"Uh...... It seems that I'm going to refresh my perception of people from another world. ”
Honor's throat choked, although he didn't know how Shi Lao stood up when his heart was broken with such a big hole, but he could clearly feel that the old man's momentum had disappeared, and simply put, the old man had lost his combat effectiveness.
"Drink!!"
Just as Honore was analyzing the situation, the lion tiger punch beside Shi Lao could no longer sit still.
The man called the Lion Tiger Fierce Fist seemed to be holding back a wave of anger, only to see his muscles bulge, he pressed his fists against each other, and the two forces merged into one, and swung his fist towards the Grim Reaper with the momentum of the tiger.
"Hee-hee, hee-hee, I don't like a prey like you!"
I saw the Grim Reaper standing motionless, his right hand holding his face, as if desperately trying to hold back his laughter.
Just as the Lion Tiger's fierce fist came in front of him, the body of the god of death turned into mist and disappeared.
The lion tiger's fierce fist slammed into the ground, and it was swung into the air.
Suddenly, in the black mist, a thin red line flew out.
The red thread seemed to be made of blood, and at this time, it snaked in the air like a snake to the lion and tiger's fierce fist.
The tiger punched to break the red thread apart, but his fist swung into the air again—something tangible, but something like mist.
Now the red thread was getting tighter and tighter, and the lion tiger covered his neck with a fierce fist, as if someone was choking him.
"Lion Tiger punches, stand back!"
Not far away, the red-haired blazing spear pointed at the spear in his hand, and the fire dragon shot out into the sky, breaking through the mist in an instant.
The lion tiger punched as if he had been released, clutching his neck and coughing continuously.
Red flames raged around the lion and tiger's fierce fist, and the red line rushed left and right in the flames, unable to find an exit.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a silver light flashed in front of everyone, and the white-clothed swordsman stabbed at him with a sword, and the sharp blade cut the red line in half.
"Shhhh
"Huh, is that guy a vampire?"
Not far away, Honor, who was watching from the side, was fortunately sitting in the air, and now everyone was focused on the Grim Reaper, and no one had time to take care of Honor, but as a curious gossip crowd, Honoror decided to stay and see what was going on.
Atomize, control blood, this ability is only possessed by one race in his memory, and that is the vampire that exists in the story of Earth.
But are there vampires in this world?
[Identification is not a vampire.] 】
Lady Divine Knowledge has the answer.
"Well, what is he?" Ornoir was a little curious, but the Encyclopedia of Lord Divine Knowledge should have the answer.
"Wooh!!"
Honoror was expecting Lord Divine to answer, when a scream was heard not far away.
It was the white-clothed swordsman - but he saw that the black mist that had been scattered suddenly gathered together, and the figure of the god of death reappeared.
This time, the Grim Reaper held a long scythe in his hand that befitting his name, and the scythe was raised high before slicing downward.
The envelope of flames was sliced open in an instant, and the silvery reflection of the Silent Sword was cut off almost simultaneously.
Everyone only heard the sound of "dang" in their ears, and the long sword in the hand of the white-clothed swordsman was also broken in two.
The Sword of Silence looked at his chest in amazement, not only the sword in his hand, but even his own chest was slashed from the middle.
The white-clothed swordsman looked ahead in disbelief, unable to say anything, and fell straight to the ground.