Chapter Twenty-Five: A New Companion: The Owl

Listening to the screams in the private room, Li Minghui took a deep breath and forcibly freed himself from the bloody scene just now.

He didn't think he was a murderer... At least not yet.

The hand that raised his hand slowly closed, and the fog of fear that permeated this K bar was taken back by Li Minghui.

The hallway was littered with corpses, and the blood slipped out with the heat and liveness of life, and flowed down the stairs in a stream.

The fog of fear in Lee Ming-hui's Cruthus Gate can evoke the most fearful things in the hearts of those people, and when faced with the most desperate fears, most of them are either frightened to death and turned into a corpse, or they go crazy and start attacking the things around them, and these people lying in the corridor are carried away by fear and kill each other.

Although the blood flowed elsewhere, all the energy contained in the blood was collected by the sickle and integrated into Li Minghui's body.

The door on the side opened, and Ann walked out, smiling helplessly at Li Minghui.

"He's still continuing?"

"Hmm."

"It seems that this experiment was successful."

An nodded: "Yes, the soul of the beast general-level iron-armored horned rhinoceros actually really let that guy survive." ”

Li Minghui hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled meaninglessly: "It seems that that guy Jie can play for a while." ”

An raised his eyebrows: "You seem to be in a good mood, have you broken through?" ”

"Well, apostle."

The Shadow Elemental Method appeared at Li Minghui's feet, and unlike the other Sect that appeared behind him, Li Minghui's Sect had completely merged with his shadow.

This means that Lee Ming-hui can manipulate shadows to use magic through magic.

Footsteps came from the corner of the staircase, and they both looked at the top of the staircase at the same time.

They were a little curious about what it was the warrior who was not afraid of death who dared to come to this place.

Appearing in front of the two of them was a middle-aged man in a white suit, although his hair had turned white, it could be seen from his cold gaze that he was not the kind of person who was easily corrupted by time.

"Carlos?"

An looked at the person who came and revealed his identity: "The military advisor of the Blackwater Gang, as far as I know, you don't seem to be a mage, are you, now come here and don't you afraid that we will do it directly to you?" ”

Ann stepped forward, and the black wings opened, their sharp wings reflecting a terrifying cold light like blades.

"Rather than being approached by you later, I think I'd better take the initiative." Carlos knocked on the wall beside him, which wasn't very soundproof, and he could hear the screams of the hammer inside.

"It's miserable, I hope I won't be treated like this."

Li Minghui's hand fell on Ann's shoulder, and Ann quickly understood what Li Minghui meant, put away his black wings, and retreated to his side.

"I hope you will understand that I am only responsible for making suggestions, but it is none of my business what kind of means the hammer uses in the process of implementation."

Li Minghui glanced at him: "Is that all you want to say when you come here?" ”

"Kill him!" The sickle's voice suddenly sounded in Li Minghui's ears, waiting for a somewhat commanding tone, and impatience: "His blood is delicious, I already smell it!" ”

"You're ordering me?" Li Minghui's eyes were instantly enveloped in a layer of darkness, and his shadow grew longer and longer, soon engulfing the entire corridor.

Carlos swallowed, he didn't understand what he had done wrong that would make the teenager in front of him suddenly angry.

"Go back to where you should be, why should I listen to the orders of a chattering weapon?"

Forcibly pulling the sickle back into the void space, Li Minghui's pupils shrank, the darkness dissipated, and the lights in the corridor flickered and lit up.

"Go on."

Li Minghui looked at Carlos and said coldly.

"Well, I'm here to surrender." Carlos licked his somewhat dry lips and suppressed the nervousness in his heart: "I will use any means to prove my loyalty, esteemed Raven-sama. ”

"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! The scythe's voice rang out again: "A man who has just betrayed the Blackwater said he wants to offer you loyalty? How can you believe what such a person says?! ”

"Kill him! Divine punishment on him! ”

Li Minghui's brows furrowed unconsciously, and the lights in the corridor flickered again, slowly dimming.

"Toucheng, good."

Li Minghui tilted his head, a scythe appeared in his hand, and then a black shadow pounced out, burrowing into Carlos's body, Li Minghui did not hesitate to turn the scythe, and slashed the Void Will before Carlos's sanity was swallowed up by the Void.

"Ahh

Carlos screamed, but quickly closed his mouth because he saw Li Minghui's impatient eyes.

"Scythe, you know, I'm disgusted that you're chattering in my ear like a damn shrew."

"Oh, my master, this is only my faithful advice, and of course if you don't want to listen, I'll try to keep myself in check."

The flattering tone echoed in Li Minghui's mind, and then slowly disappeared.

Li Minghui took a deep breath, to be honest, although the sickle was a bit annoying, it was a good helper most of the time, and if it was just a waste that only knew how to make noise, Li Minghui wouldn't mind killing it again.

Two sharp stingers protruded from Carlos's wrists, purple halos swirling, the texture of the stingers looked a bit like jade, but it would be the stupidest thing to underestimate its hardness and sharpness.

"Owl." Li Minghui said in a low voice.

"What?" Carlos raised his head and looked at Li Minghui with some puzzlement.

"Your name will be Xiao in the future."

Li Minghui looked into the eyes of the owl, and his indifferent gaze seemed to be able to penetrate all his thoughts directly, and a sense of powerlessness came up again, but the owl quickly adjusted, he knelt on the ground, kissed the ground, and told his loyalty over and over again.

"We've got a new partner?"

The finch's voice sounded behind him, and the eagle and Li Minghui turned around to see the finch dragging an inhuman-like 'corpse' out.

"Still alive, I won't let him die so easily, after all, not even a day has passed." The finch laughed, and the 'corpse' on the ground trembled with fear at the sound of the finch's laughter.

"Now we are short of people, the owl can be used as an ordinary person as an apostle of the hammer must have its own merits, I believe that Lord Raven did not look away."

Eagle explained, stepping forward to pick up the owl, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Oh?" It seems that he is particularly sensitive to the three words of the Blackwater Gang, and the gaze of the finch looking at the owl has also become strange.

The owl is nervous, and if he can, he definitely doesn't want to mess with a deranged madman like Sparrow.

"Birdhouse, no fighting!"

Li Minghui felt the cold killing intent behind him, and said angrily in a low voice.

The three people around him suddenly became honest, holding their breath and not daring to show the slightest breath again, so as not to arouse Li Minghui's dissatisfaction.

He opened his eyes, and the corridor that had been dark red turned into a black and white picture, and even the faces of the people in front of him seemed to be blurred.

The first time it was the eagle, which robbed him of his touch, so that whatever he touched now felt like he was touching only a cold piece of iron.

The second time was the finch, which robbed him of his sense of taste.

"This time, is it the vision that is being taken away?" Li Minghui smiled indifferently, his originally bright pupils dimmed, and they seemed to be wrapped in a layer of black mist.