Chapter 357: Dark Alliance
Chest tightness, numbness all over the body, such a violent blow made Zhao Yan immediately feel the strength of the sneak attacker.
Attached to Long Lin, it resisted eighty percent of the attack, but it also caused such powerful damage to Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan couldn't imagine that if he hadn't had Ah Er just now, he would probably have become two.
What made Zhao Yan even more depressed was that he had already received a fatal blow and walked through the ghost gate, but he hadn't seen who had moved him.
Zhao Yan endured the pain caused by the concussion on his body, and quickly got up in defensive mode.
Zhao Yan looked around, cautious and cautious, only sensing a strong killing intent, and did not find the attacker.
Inexplicably, a few wisps of black smoke appeared in front of Zhao Yan's eyes. The smoke rose and swayed from side to side, until it finally merged into an illusory human form. The human form is like an illusion, and in the end it becomes a real entity.
Since coming to the Aya Continent, Zhao Yan has not forgotten to study, and he will not waste even a little bit of his time. It's not about doing research or reading books. After seeing more than a dozen black shadows in front of him for the first time, his hairs suddenly stood on end.
The black shadow in front of him was Pusiredo, and every time he said a word, Zhao Yan's ears seemed to tremble a little. Feeling such strength, Ah Da immediately said in Zhao Yan's spiritual world: "Master, this person is too strong, he has already reached the realm of SSS level. ”
Pusiledor said: "No wonder the client will use all the family property and the pure blood of his daughter as a reward to let us all go out against you, sure enough, there are two blows, and you can't die after receiving a blow from me." ”
Zhao Yan's voice trembled a little, "Dark...... Shadow Slayer ......"
Pusiredo said: "Yes, since we know our identity, there is no need to say more, we are here to take your life." ”
Zhao Yan shuddered, the opponent had already said it so clearly, he knew that he couldn't run away. If it's just a few ordinary Shadow Slayers, then forget it, but the person at the head is an SSS-level Shadow Slayer. Zhao Yan secretly thought, even if the master Gu Lesiqiu was here, with his age, what would he have a chance of winning?
This is Zhao Yan's despair from the bottom of his heart.
Every word, every breath, of Psiredo was like the groan of death.
The earth seemed to tremble, the wind seemed to be howling, and Zhao Yan struggled painfully in the spiritual world, never able to get rid of the coercion of Pusiledo.
The disparity in strength is too great.
The same SSS-level level, the same dark attribute, but facing Psiredo is much more painful than facing Joel. It was as if the man was one with the darkness, the only difference was the sharp eyes and the two daggers that burned with black flames.
Extreme despair calmed Zhao Yan down.
"Before you die, can you tell me who is the person who entrusted you with killing me?"
Pusiledo said dryly, "No. When I kill, I never let him open his mouth, or even let him know how he died. But your strength makes me can't help but show up, and I have the greatest tolerance for you. ”
Pusiredo's refusal did not make Zhao Yan feel much shock, and at this moment he was as calm as a cold sculpture.
"You're targeting me, will it affect anyone else?"
"Of course not. Pusiledo said firmly: "No one here has any enmity against us, we just killed you because of the mission, and the others will not move." ”
Zhao Yan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, raised his head slightly, and glanced back in the direction of Aiying City and Yancheng, as if he was making a final goodbye.
Pusiledo's hands were in front of him, palms facing down, and the two flaming daggers swirled between them.
His voice seemed to make every nearby leaf tremble, "Enough of what I've told you, let's die!"
With an order, Pusiledor and more than a dozen of his subordinates rushed towards Zhao Yan at the same time. In the Shadow Slayer's dictionary, there is no such thing as underestimating the enemy. For the sake of the mission, they can choose any applicable attack method, no matter how weak the opponent is, they will not have the shame of bullying the weak with the strong and bullying the weak with more. As long as the mission is accomplished, they are glorious.
Zhao Yan was able to resist Pusiredo's blow, and Pusiredo didn't dare to guarantee that he would not be able to kill him with one move. All the Shadow Slayer together will be the best way to go.
The Shadow Slayer rushed towards Zhao Yan, leaving only a trail of black smoke in place.
In Zhao Yan's heart, the night wind was so cold for the first time.
Faced with the killing moves coming from all directions, Zhao Yan's eyes widened, even if he died, he had to watch with his eyes wide open.
He never imagined that he would one day die at the hands of the Shadow Slayer.
Pusiredo was only five meters away from Zhao Yan at the moment, and the spinning dagger suddenly settled in his palm. He suddenly accelerated and rushed directly towards Zhao Yan.
In the dark night, a black streamer was streaked through.
Accompanying this streamer of light should be the dark red splashed by Zhao Yan's blood.
Now, the dark red did not appear, only a silver-white bunker.
The daggers of the Shadow Slayer slammed into the bunker, and time seemed to stop at this moment. And when time moved again, cracks suddenly appeared on the silver-white bunker. Cracks appear one after another, combining to form a surface like a spider's web.
The bunker was reduced to pieces.
The white debris fell, and Psiredo looked at the figure in front of him in amazement. The other Shadow Slayer's daggers were held out by the Undead Skeleton, and only his attacks pierced through the Skeleton and landed squarely in Omarko's chest.
Pusiledo said in surprise: "...... Wang"
Omako said coldly: "Pusiredo, you are indeed very strong, and my bone seat seems to be non-existent in the face of your attack. ”
"But. Omako raised his hand, took the dagger against his chest, and said, "He can't hurt me." ”
Pusiledo was shocked, in his heart, although Omako was unfathomable, the strength he showed was much weaker than his. He had always thought that Omako was young and qualified to be a king, but he did not have the strength of a king. But now, his killing move clearly hit Omako's body, but it didn't even hurt his flesh and skin. It's like a thin wooden needle hitting a rock, and if the wooden needle doesn't break, it's already lucky, and what damage will it do to the rock?
It's just that he didn't know that Omako was smiling in his heart at the moment: "Skeleton Lord, I will remember your contribution to me." Bone armor remodeled from your bones is really good. ”
Psiredo hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and the Shadow Slayer followed him to Omarko's knees.
"Honorable King!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Yan behind Omako was stunned.
Omako's appearance had already surprised him, but now that his assassins were calling him king, what had happened to Omako all these years?
Zhao Yan hurriedly took a step forward, looked at Omako's side, and said, "Omako, it's you!
Omako ignored him and didn't even look at him. Zhao Yan didn't care, but sighed in his heart that Omako's character was still the same as before. Arrogant, cold, and seemingly emotionless.
But, is he really ruthless?
If you are ruthless, why would you use your body to save yourself at the most critical moment?
"King, I don't understand why you're here and why you're stopping our mission. ”
Omako said coldly, "I want you to give up this mission. ”
"What ......"
Pusiledor couldn't suppress his surprise and hurriedly said, "King, you know, we Shadow Slayer take mission for life. Since we have agreed to the commission, we must complete it. ”
"You live on a mission?" Omako asked, as if not convinced.
Psiredo said firmly: "Yes, I have been like this for hundreds of years!
Omako's expression was unusually cold, and he took a few steps forward, slowly approaching Psiredo, "Very good, then, you go and die!"
This......
The Shadow Killers were speechless and looked at each other.
Omacko turned around suddenly, and Zhao Yan saw his face clearly at the moment. His face was the same as before, but it was less childish, more cold, and more hideous.
The moonlight reflected on his black, gray and white face, making it even more ghostly.
He squinted his eyes and stared coldly at Psiredo, like a grim reaper walking in the night.
For a moment, all of Psiredo's arrogance instinctively retracted. Within a radius of ten miles, there was an abnormal depression.
"Your life, or even mine, is nothing. The intentions of the dark gods will be greater than all else, and fighting for the darkness will be greater than all of them. Including your cocooned bullshit mission. ”
"If you don't want to return to the arms of the dark gods, know your life!"
"No!"
Pusiredo bowed and said, "King, you can doubt my strength, but you can't doubt my loyalty! I have followed two generations of the Dark King, and if you are counted, it will be the third generation!"
"From now on, I, Psiredo, will lead all my Shadow Slayer back into the arms of the Dark God, and regard your words as the highest task!"
Omako glanced at Psiredo's face and said, "The first task I gave you was to tell the story of the client who assassinated Yan. ”
"Yes. Without the slightest hesitation, Pusiredo took a few steps forward, glanced at Zhao Yan, and said, "The client of this task is named Gervoma, and this is the task he entrusted to us before he died. The cost of the mission was all his possessions and the blood of his youngest daughter. ”
What the!
Zhao Yan's brain suddenly thundered.
Gervoma, Golvoma! He's he? He not only killed his daughter, but he gave her blood......
Gervoma, do you hate me so much?
Zhao Yan secretly thought, no wonder when I was victorious, you not only committed suicide but also killed your entire family, it turned out that you wanted to die with me!
Golvoma, you are such a terrible enemy.
But, you don't deserve respect.
Zhao Yan was a little puzzled and asked, "He has been dead for a while, why did you come? It stands to reason that with your work efficiency, it should be very fast!"
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Pusiledudo was silent, as if he hadn't heard Zhao Yan speak.
Omako said, "Whatever he asks, you say." ”
Pusilredo then replied, "That's because we still have a lot of tasks to do before accepting this mission. However, we learned about the changes in the dark world, so we had to observe the movements of the dark world while carrying out the mission, so we moved a little slower. ”
After a pause, Pusilredo said again: "Actually, there are actually two missions entrusted to us to assassinate you. But Golvoma's earlier, we accepted. By the time the other party commissioned us, we had already received the disappearance of the Dark King, so we refused. ”
Zhao Yan's heart was cold for a while, it seemed that he still had a lot of enemies.
"Can you tell me who the other person who wants you to assassinate me is?"
"That man is just a servant, and we don't know who it is. I only know that it is the original Cloud Heaven Kingdom, and the current people of Cloud Sky City. ”
Zhao Yan frowned, this answer really surprised him.
When it comes to someone Gu Dark Strength assassinating him, he can only think of his fierce enemies. But now it was actually the people of the Cloud Heaven Kingdom who wanted to kill him, which not only made Zhao Yan's head bigger.
After thinking about it, I didn't come up with an answer. Although Amaya hates him, it is not to the point of asking someone to kill him, and with Amaya's temper, he will do it himself.
Who could it be, and why would it be?
Zhao Yan suddenly fell into a deep thought.
It wasn't until Omako opened his mouth to speak that Zhao Yan's thoughts were interrupted. "Pusiledo, you've done a good job with this task. ”
Only then did Zhao Yan pay attention to Omako.
"Omako, what the hell is going on? Are you the Dark Lord now?"
Omako didn't answer Zhao Yan directly, but turned around and walked to the other side. Zhao Yan caught up with him and followed him.
Psiredo led the Shadow Slayer to keep a certain distance from Omako, quietly following behind, keeping a close eye on the movements around him.
Omako said, "Yes. ”
Zhao Yan asked, "So, you are the head of the rapidly expanding dark forces on the Aya Continent now?"
Omako said, "Yes. ”
Zhao Yan suddenly felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and said, "In other words, it was your idea to attack the Bright Sect?"
Omako said lightly: "It's not my idea, it's my mission." ”
Zhao Yan's mind was running rapidly.
"Omako, thank you for saving my life. ”
Omako was silent and paused for a long time before he said slowly, "You have saved me before. When we parted, I said, if you are in trouble, I will definitely come to help. ”
"Omako, let's cooperate!" Zhao Yan said suddenly.
Omacko looked at Zhao Yan's eyes, and his expression became a little curious. "I see desire in your eyes, I see hatred. ”
Zhao Yan nodded and said, "It is your mission to destroy the Bright Sect, and it is also my goal. ”
"But I don't need you. Omako replied very simply.
Zhao Yan shook his head and said, "You need me." I can tell from you and your subordinates that you are very strong now. But your subordinates are more of the inferior dark creatures with no intelligence. To confront the cunning and despicable Holy See of Light, it takes more than just strength. ”
Omako said lightly: "This is true, human treachery is always beyond my imagination. ”
Zhao Yan paused in his heart, and glanced at Omako in wonder, don't you be a human being?
"And ......" Zhao Yan said again: "The strength of the Pope is incalculable, I have looked through the history of the Dark World, and most of the dark kings in the past have been destroyed under the divine power of the Pope. And in addition to the pope, the archbishop of the Holy See is also a force to be reckoned with. I think I can help you. ”
While Zhao Yan spoke, Omaco kept staring at him tightly and said, "Yan, you are still so confident. ”
"Do you believe me, then?"
"I believe that the group of people who participated in the competition before, I only believe in you. ”
Omako's answer made Zhao Yan a little moved, he never thought that the cold Omako would be so special to him.
The hot blood suddenly flowed through Zhao Yan's body, and he said quietly and excitedly: "Okay then! Let's discuss it, and I have a plan in my heart now." Recently, the Holy See of Light is ordering a batch of crystal armor for me, which was designed by the Pope himself to resist the dark attribute. I've studied it closely, and this armor is immune to a lot of dark magic. Think about it, if I use my hands and feet in this batch of armor, it will ...... Also, you have already begun your assault on the Holy See of Light. You are just breaking them one by one now, so naturally you don't need my help, but if you break into the Great Temple of Light, Pope Saomin's territory, then can we ......?"
Omako listened carefully to Zhao Yan's analysis, and his face gradually changed, but he discussed with him very cooperatively. The two deliberated back and forth, and finally reached a lot of consensus. In this chatter-style conversation, the two unconsciously formed an alliance.
After a long pause, after the two of them finished working out the matter, Omako finally couldn't help but say, "Yan, you have become more insidious than before. ”
Ay!
Zhao Yan sighed: "Sitting in this seat, people will instinctively learn a lot of things. ”
Omako nodded in acquiescence and said, "Don't say much, let's go first." ”
He glanced at Zhao Yan's face, then turned around and swept past the Shadow Slayer. With a gesture of his hand, a group of horses galloped in the distance, and the sideburns on the horseback were golden and dazzling, lifelike, and swayed backwards in the wind. The horse's eyes and hooves were burning like an angry bull whose whole body was on fire.
Despite its imposing and majestic presence, as soon as it stopped in front of Omako, it lowered its noble head and allowed Omako to ride it under its crotch.
When Omacco sat down, its head was raised even higher.
The next moment, it took Omakol with him. The Shadow Slayer suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared in place.
Vasily did not forget to howl: "Wise master, Vasily does not understand, you are so burly, so powerful. Why make friends with such a sinister, cunning human being, and will his meager strength be of any help to you, the wise?"
Omarko's deep voice sounded in Vasily's head, "Vasily, you are now very capable, and you dare to eavesdrop on us, don't you want your ears?"
Vasily suddenly lowered his head and muttered, "Master, it's my fault. But can the Shadow Slayer behind you hear you differently?"
"No, they're very well-behaved, they keep their hearing shut, and their mental fluctuations don't extend to me. ”
Vasily began to howl again, trying to cover up his mistakes with sycophants, after all, in his heart, this trick still worked very well. "Tall and burly master, your light is the most brilliant color in all space, and the loyal Vasily can dedicate his strong and powerful body to you, it is simply the dark god who has opened his eyes!
A hint of coldness flashed across Omako's face, and he said, "But despite this, in addition to you, there is also a spiritual fluctuation coming to me. ”
Sensing Omarko's order, Vasily suddenly stopped.
Omako turned his head, his piercing gaze piercing through the woods a mile away, and falling directly onto the dense foliage of a large tree. At the same time, the leaves of the big tree moved slightly.
After a long pause, Omakon's body stopped moving. Suddenly he turned his head and continued to run ahead as if nothing had happened.
On a big tree a mile away, a middle-aged man with silver hair and scars on his face leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, sat on the branch, gasped twice, and said to himself: "Today's young people are really generation after generation! Think about me when I was his age, hey......"