Chapter 137: Taking People's Money and Eliminating Disasters for People
Looking at the short blade that kept approaching me, I made a mistake with both hands, and the short blade broke in two, and the other party's expression finally changed.
I didn't keep attacking, he wasn't the demon I needed to catch.
But the other party was not grateful, I saw that his three eyes suddenly turned, and for a moment I was in a trance, and the surrounding scenery had changed when I recovered.
I was in the middle of an endless sea of blood, in which the white bones were tumbling, struggling to crawl out one by one, and my hands were tied, tied to a thick black log, and the black wood was plunged straight into the sea of blood.
Finally the bones began to climb up the black wood, and soon they reached my feet, and they began to gnaw and bite, and in a few moments my feet were covered with white bones, and they were drenched in blood.
I stared at the blood coming out of my body, lost my mind, and then sighed softly, ghosts don't bleed.
As I came up with this idea, the white bones that had been piled up on the black wood fell backwards and smashed into the boundless sea of blood, and all the blood and water aroused turned into black feathers, covering the world in an instant.
Behind the black feather, a figure could be seen faintly, dressed in a black feather coat, with his back to me, his long hair swaying slightly.
I looked at the figure and sighed again, "Sikong." ”
As soon as my words fell, Sikong turned around, and the hem of the feather coat dragged back, and countless black feathers flew up, and then fell into the sea of blood below.
Sikong didn't speak, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand to me and hooked it.
A black feather flew from his fingertips, and it seemed to emerge from his black nails, and it fell towards me through the sky.
"Sikong, I went home the other day." I didn't look at the black feather, but kept looking at Sikong and spoke.
"The cherry blossoms at home are still so beautiful." After I finished speaking, I shook my head and said again, "No, the cherry blossoms at home are more beautiful." ”
"Sikong, next time we'll go back together." I said that the black feather had covered my eyes, obscuring my vision.
"Sikong, wait for me." I said in my heart, but the black feather that covered my eyes was scattered in vain.
The sight regained again, the black feathers in the sky had disappeared, Sikong was gone, and the ghost-faced man on the opposite side retreated back again and again, and finally his steps were unsteady, and he fell to the ground, and a trace of blood flowed out from under his ghost face, it seems that I broke through the illusion, which is a big shock to him.
I couldn't help but look at his special pair of eyes again, a little surprised, I didn't expect that this cultivator was actually cultivating illusions, illusions are rare, and he is just an ordinary person.
Look at the condition of the others at this time, the phoenix, Hua Suliu and Zhen are all in the upper hand, Yichen and the bald head are indistinguishable from each other, only Lao Wang has the upper hand at this time because he wants to protect the honest, and a wound on his left arm is bleeding.
The man I was fighting got up and finally spoke, "Why did you break my illusion?" ”
I looked at him and asked, "Why can't it be broken?" ”
The other party was stunned for a moment, then clenched his fists and said arrogantly, "My illusion has never failed." ”
When I heard this, I couldn't help but laugh and replied, "That's because the opponents you meet are weaker than you." ”
The other party was speechless for a while, only the pair of eyes stared at me deadly, and said quite unwillingly, "Naturally this is not the case, many people will not escape my illusion even if they are higher than me." ”
"That's because your previous opponents were weaker than me." I replied, with a different answer.
The other party did not refute, and said, "Maybe you are right. As he spoke, he had another short blade in his hand, and he attacked it.
I raised my hand to block it, put my fingertips on the short blade, and tossed the short blade aside, "You can't beat me." ”
"Did you force your way through the seal or did you find a flaw somewhere?" The other party still didn't give up, and stabbed me with a short blade as he asked.
"Flawed." I replied, my fingers a little harder, and another short blade shattered.
And when the other party shook his hand, a short blade appeared from the other hand, stabbing at me without interruption, "Even if you find a flaw and are obsessed with it, how can you let it go ruthlessly?" “
I raised my hand to block it, and I remembered the appearance of Sikong before, and the block was slower, and a strand of hair was cut off by a short blade.
"As you can see, this obsession has not been let go." I said, and another whistle sounded, and I dropped my hand, and the Ghostface gave me a deep look and hurried back, and this time one of the Ghostface was gone, lying on the ground.
"Don't chase." Phoenix opened his mouth and shouted, but the bald head had to stop and curse, "These things." ”
This ghost-faced man died in the hands of Zhen Quan, a cultivator fell like this, everyone surrounded him, and he didn't hurry to do anything but looked at the ghost-faced man on the ground, he had a big wound in his abdomen, and directly penetrated his abdomen, at this time, the intestines, blood and everything flowed out, fortunately, everyone on the scene was crawling in the shadow of the sword and sword, but they frowned, but there was no other uncomfortable reaction.
Judging from the few hairs stained on the wound on his abdomen, it should have been Zhen Quan's wolf pen directly penetrated the abdomen. I couldn't help but glance at Zhen Quan again, the other party's wolf had already received a large amount of money, and he was also measuring the ghost-faced man on the ground at this moment.
Just as I was looking at him, the other party turned his head to look at me suddenly, and then looked at me, and smiled with his long eyebrows, and I also smiled, a little surprised that the other party reacted so quickly.
"Do you know who this group is?" Phoenix asked, and everyone looked at Yichen and Zhen Quan together.
Yichen shook his head, and Zhen Quan said, "I don't know." ”
At this moment, Huasu Liu's folding fan clicked, and Lang Lang spoke, "I know." ”
His words naturally attracted everyone's attention, and Hua Su Liu smiled beautifully, "This ghost-faced man is from an underground organization called 'Ghost Brake', and the business he does is to take people's money and eliminate disasters for people. ”
Phoenix snorted coldly, "This is not just as simple as eliminating disasters for others. ”
Hua Suliu smiled, "That's what it means, I'm just trying to say it's handsome." ”
Phoenix glanced at him unexpectedly, "Why didn't you say it earlier." \-
Hua Suliu spread his hands and said extremely innocently, "No one asked." ”
One sentence made everyone present speechless, only to see that Phoenix's fist was clenched and released, clenched and released, and finally asked with a long sigh of relief, "How do you know?" ”
Hearing this, Hua Suliu shook the folding fan again, tilted his neck, and said extremely proudly, "Because I am the young master of this organization!" (To be continued.) )