Chapter 222: Dark Shadow
The morning used to be quiet and quiet, but now due to the accident that happened last night, the sound of footsteps and armor rubbing against the street is too noisy for residents to get a good rest.
"Report to the captain! No trace of the prisoner was found in the east!"
"Report to the captain! There's a woman's wig found in the north!"
Early in the morning, the lively figures of the soldiers wandered around, and at this time, a resident who could not bear it opened the window with a bang and yelled at the soldiers outside.
"It's all quiet! A group of two or five boys! Disturb the people, do you know!
This instantly drove the other disgruntled residents, and at the same time, a person would burst out of each window and curse at the soldiers below, and some of them even began to throw out some hurtful props.
The brother who first led the crowd was long gone, and behind the window, the young man collapsed on the bed panting, cold sweat streaming down his head.
Originally, the injury on his chest was not small, and he had to die and shout outside to provoke an incident. But now, those soldiers should be much more restrained.
In the room, Ziqi took out a large number of recovery crystals of various colors, only to see one of them light up and fly directly to Liu Xiaoming's chest, instantly turning into liquid and melting into his body.
The fragmented sternum gradually reintegrates with the fluid, and the debris that has penetrated into the flesh and organs is slowly grinded away. I have to say that the medical effect of the Demon Realm Crystal is much stronger than that of the Human Realm. The Demon Realm can even repair bones.
"Are you better?" the girl asked worriedly.
"Ah, it feels pretty good"
"Then I'll go and dispose of the corpse first, I'm afraid the smell of blood will attract attention"
"Be careful"
This house is the next Avril target, originally planned to kill the soldier captain and come here to continue the mission, but unfortunately it was messed up to attract the soldiers, but fortunately the soldier commander was still eliminated.
The injury improved, looking at the few remaining patrol soldiers downstairs, Liu Xiaoming sighed, his heart actually felt pity for the soldiers who chased him.
Although the injury has basically healed, it takes a certain amount of time to recuperate, during which Ziqi is responsible for the hands, and Liu Xiaoming is responsible for auxiliary work.
They began to kill in the West City, where they were, and in just one week they slaughtered the Avril family in the West City. But it's not bad, Elshard's Avril family isn't too much, and the only thing left now is a part of the North City.
However, during this period, the hearts of the two people also changed as more and more killings increased. Every time they solve a goal, they will sit outside under the moon, bask in the moonlight, feel the cool breeze, and think about human nature.
The tombstones are a thing of the past, and they don't know when they have forgotten this comforting ritual.
After a long time of killing, their methods have become more and more skillful, and they have become numb to the death of the dead, and it seems that they have long been accustomed to blood splashing, and they can only sneer expressionlessly at the warm and pitiful scene.
When all the work is done, they sit outside and think calmly about recovering the emotions that have been lost. But the process was painful, and the sin in their hearts made them feel stressed.
"It's a little annoying"
The swordsman stood up and flicked the wind chimes hanging in front of the door.
"Yes, I always feel more and more irritable in my heart, my emotions are becoming more and more unstable, to be honest, sometimes I want to beat you up when I see you unpleasantly"
Ziqi also got up then and flicked lightly at Liu Xiaoming's head.
"It's a lot more tiring than going outside to do tasks, so you have to find a chance to relax after rescuing the ball."
"Don't forget to take me"
"Yes, I'll treat you well"
A shadow on the ground suddenly swayed a few times with the wind under the moonlight, and the girl vaguely felt uneasy, urging the boy to leave as soon as possible, but it was too late, only to see a cold light flash in the darkness, Ziqi subconsciously pushed away the swordsman beside her.
Liu Xiaoming was still in surprise, only to see a sharp shuriken stabbed Ziqi's chest. At that moment, he rushed forward, and the spiritual power that subconsciously erupted attracted the attention of the nearby patrol soldiers.
With the sound of sonic booms and armor rubbing against each other, the soldiers arrived as fast as they could, forming them in a circle.
"Hey, surrender!"
One of the soldiers at the head shouted loudly, but Liu Xiaoming did not reply, and he was angry and immediately executed the soldier commander who ordered him on the spot.
"There are crystals in my waist bag, you must give me a good rest," Liu Xiaoming said solemnly, comforting the girl. Reluctantly smiled, and then tucked her into his belt.
"I will let you pay for the damage she has suffered!"
The spiritual fire was ignited by Liu Xiaoming's anger, the spiritual power was released, and he came to the front of the soldier commander in an instant, and his left hand thundered out, only to see a thunder roar explode, and the soldier's tall body exploded suddenly.
Before the soldiers beside him could react, the Starry Sky Sword came in front of him. Liu Xiaoming threw the soldier's body at the soldiers who surrounded him.
The moment the corpse crashed into the soldiers, Liu Xiaoming stepped forward and stepped on the corpse, jumped upward, and his left hand in mid-air instantly gathered a huge fireball and smashed it downward.
The fireball burned like the scorching sun to form a whirlpool, but Liu Xiaoming's eyes suddenly became fierce, his spiritual power strengthened, and the whirlpool turned into a pillar of fire and rose into the sky, illuminating the entire Xicheng at that moment.
Looking at the dazzling target, almost all the soldiers in the city rushed in the same direction. The pillar of fire lasted a full half a minute before disappearing.
Looking at his left hand, Liu Xiaoming knew very well what he had done wrong. However, he could not control the sudden outburst. The long period of repression made him look like he was really going to rest.
At this time, a cold air hit behind him, and Liu Xiaoming's nerves immediately tensed, prompting him to quickly turn his head and dodge to the side, only to see a small shuriken with a strong killing intent slashing through his right arm.
Blood stained his clothes red like a stream, sliding down his arms and dripping to the ground. The swordsman stared at the shadow opposite, the shadow shook suddenly, Liu Xiaoming quickly retreated, only to see a black figure appear in his original position.
"Shadow!?"
Just when he was puzzled, the shadow in front of him suddenly turned into a man in a black ninja suit and light armor, and with a soft sound, a chilling and terrifying ghost face appeared in front of him, and the scarlet eyes under the mask were looking at him!
Liu Xiaoming didn't know how the enemy came to him, and by the time he came to his senses, his abdomen had already been stabbed hard by the enemy's weapon.
The blood spat out unconsciously, and the ninja attack in front of him was not over, and after stabbing the boy, he swung his fist blade with both hands at the same time and slashed sideways.
After this series of attacks, the spiritual shield reacted and slowly opened, but it was the toughness of the spiritual shield that withstood the next blow and saved Liu Xiaoming's life.
The ninja quickly reached behind his back to remove a large shuriken, then threw it at the swordsman in front of him, intending to cut him in two or nail him to the wall behind him.
It's a pity that the effect of Liu Xiaoming's spiritual shield is far more powerful than this shuriken.
The spirit shield and shuriken exploded and knocked Liu Xiaoming into the air, causing him to escape. But he was seriously injured and couldn't run far. At this time, under the mask, the mysterious laughter of the ninja was terrifying.
"Boy, you're really lucky, but ......"
The ninja looked at the other hunter who had jumped from the tower in the distance and shook his head in pity.