In the desolate hills, there was not a single blade of grass but sand and gravel, not even a dead leaf. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Its appearance seems to be to reflect the bleakness of this world.

Mu Ge walked in, and a hundred meters away in front of the hill, Mu Ge stopped.

He saw that a man was tied to the hill a hundred meters high.

An old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face. His face was sallow, and he shrugged his head, and he couldn't see any anger.

His body was locked by countless iron chains, as if wrapped in meat dumplings. The chains are the same as the man Mu Ge killed before, each lock is a fist thick, but the color is on the silver side, and even has lightning flashes.

The chains clasped the man's torso, and sank into the hill against which the man's back rested, with no head or tail in sight.

"You...... Here it comes? I've been waiting for you for a long time. As if he felt Mu Ge's arrival, the old man's shrugged head suddenly raised, and the pair of cloudy eyes in the deep sunken eye sockets looked at Mu Ge a hundred meters away, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

It is the unique vicissitudes of life that have gone through the washing of years, but the vicissitudes of life are full of stability and peace.

Mu Ge was speechless, he looked at the old man in front of him and frowned.

Mu Ge was sure that he had not seen this old man once before this moment. But why, the old man said that he had been waiting for him for a long time?

"Who are you? Why are you waiting for me? How did you know I was here? A hundred meters away, Mu Ge let out a low shout at the old man.

He didn't dare to come near because the old man was too weird. Even, from such a distance, Mu Ge could clearly feel the sense of oppression from the old man.

Is it an Inhuman? Or is it something else?

Mu Ge silently watched the old man, not a step close, not a step back.

The old man's body was completely locked by silver chains, and as soon as his body moved, the chains outside his body made a buzzing trembling sound, and in an instant, countless iron chains bloomed with strange silver rays, and those silver rays converged into a large silver net in front of the old man. Then, with a rapid shrinkage, it shrouded the old man's head.

"Ahh A heart-rending roar sounded, and Mu Ge could see it from a distance of 100 meters, and the old man's face became bloody and blurry under the silver net.

Under that pain, the old man was not moving, and the silver net was gradually disappearing.

"This king is not convinced! Bastard! If you have the ability, come out and fight, pick my bones, and lock my soul! Turn me into blood food and feed this boy, you are so ruthless! The old man seemed to be in a state of madness, and he raised his head and looked at the dark sky above him, and let out a howl of rage.

It's a pity that no one answered him, only Mu Ge in the distance was looking at him, as if looking at a piece of air, not moved at all.

The old man roared for an unknown amount of time, as if he was tired, and as if he knew that all his anger was like a rootless duckweed, which could only float in an inch of land, unknown to outsiders.

"When you're tired, stop talking and answer my question first. It is rude not to answer someone's kind question. Mu Ge pursed his lips and shouted, and the black sickle in his hand stretched forward, pointing directly at the old man's body.

In the roar just now, Mu Ge felt a strong killing force.

Half flooded the world, half covered him.

The whole world seemed to be silent because of Mu Ge's finger, and the sky behind Mu Ge, those wandering spirits looked at the black sickle in Mu Ge's hand, and they flew back in horror, as if a mouse had seen a cat.

"It turned out to be his heir? Well? No, you're not, haha! I got it, I finally got it! Poor little thing, you're just a puppet of theirs, and when you're worth enough, you'll be just like me! We are all the same people! The same pathetic, the same controlled! ”

The old man roared like crazy.

Mu Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a little puzzlement.

The old man in front of him must know something. In the laughter of the old man, Mu Ge actually felt a strange abnormality in his body.

It was as if he was really like a puppet, with countless threads all over his body, connecting the fingers of unknown people.

He controls everything about himself, and even his every move is his mind.

A cold breath rose, and Mu Ge suddenly raised the black sickle in his hand and swung it towards his head, as if he wanted to cut off the puppet silk threads that invisibly connected his body.

But the sky, apart from those wandering spirits, is an endless gloom.

With a slash, the black light cut through the air and rushed into the sky at great speed, but in the end, it gradually dissipated.

Looking up at the sky, Mu Ge gasped for two breaths, and his whole heart was restless.

"Haha! Boy, are you scared? I'm going to die, you're going to die, they're going to die. I'm not going to tell you anything other than telling you how to get out. I want you to live in fear all the time, I will hide in your body, watch you, how to become stronger step by step, and then, become a plaything in the hands of others! ”

The old man grinned and let out a sinister chuckle. The flesh and blood blurred face that was strangled by the silver net, but I don't know when, it has been restored to its wholeness.

Vicious and vicious! And with some madness!

Mu Ge looked at the old man, his eyes becoming cold little by little.

"Really? If that's the case, then you'll die before me. When the words fell, the black sickle in Mu Ge's hand waved directly at the old man.

As if he had exhausted all the strength of his body, black qi flowed from Mu Ge's body and converged at the end of the black sickle, and then, condensed on the scythe, overflowing with the sharp aura of destruction.

As if he could no longer withstand the surge of black qi, the next moment, a black ripple hundreds of meters wide shot out from the black scythe and rushed out towards the old man.

"Boom!" Between the black ripples, the white bones on the ground seemed to be unable to resist the breath from the ripples, and directly exploded, turning into a puddle of white powder, dissipating into the air.

"Ding!"

In the end, the ripples came to the old man's body, and in a metal trembling sound and a violent explosion, the old man's body was shrouded in black fog along with an area of tens of meters.

The whole hill trembled under the impact, and on the top of the mountain, countless cracks spread down, and the rubble rolled down, as if the hill of hundreds of meters could disintegrate at any time.

"Why is my power so powerful in this world!" The moment the black mang swung out, Mu Ge himself was stunned.

Even if he devoured those two points of Death Aura, Mu Ge's level was only comparable to the B-rank, and such a power could not be volatilized by him at all.

"Dead?" But compared to the weirdness of his own strength, Mu Ge was more concerned about the life and death of the old man.

The old man obviously had a murderous intention against him, and if he didn't kill him, Mu Ge would be uneasy.

"Hey, hey! With this little bit of strength, you can't hurt me! Not even my hair hurts in the slightest! ”

The black air dissipated, revealing a figure.

The old man looked at Mu Ge with a hideous smile. His body was unscathed under Mu Ge's blow! Even the silver chains that locked him were not damaged in the slightest!

"Want to kill me? With you, it's not enough. Why don't you let me help you! ”

The old man looked at Mu Ge with a shocked face, and suddenly picked his mouth, revealing a little weirdness.