Chapter 493: Disappearing Picture

The man in the black cloak was surrounded by a faint layer of black qi around his body, which exuded a characteristic that made people feel dangerous.

Jin Hua retreated a little, even Bai Ruoling, who had seen a lot of the world, could feel that the power of the black arrogance that lingered around the man was far above him, and this power was not the power he was familiar with.

The wolf lord looked at this man, and he remembered that this was a man named Huo Yuntao, another mutineer who Qiu Ge had earned in Boning some time ago, but according to Qiu Ge's description of Huo Yuntao's ability, this Huo Yuntao's martial arts value should not be so strong.

The martial arts of the perception system are all at a medium level, but this man, the martial arts value he released is already far higher than the medium level, if the wolf master is not wrong, this man's martial arts value has reached the level above the innate level.

It was even very likely that it was a level of realm that he did not know, because he had a hunch that if this man fought him one-on-one, he was not completely sure that he would be able to defeat him.

A martial artist's martial arts value shows his hole cards, and no one will be stupid enough to show all his hole cards.

If you say that he stands here and makes you feel that the terrifying power of the martial value released can only show that his own strength is strong enough, and this powerful power can no longer be hidden.

"Who are you?" The wolf lord asked suspiciously.

Huo Yuntao looked up at the wolf lord, and did not mean any respect, but with a level-headed look.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the most important thing to figure out now is who this woman is."

Huo Yuntao's black pupils looked at the brocade painting, and just a light glance made the brocade painting feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Jin Hua can be sure that this person is not Huo Yuntao.

But this man made her feel scared, very scared, and she wanted to get out of here, so the brocade saw the painting in this hall, and as soon as she entered the painting, no one could catch her.

Brocade painting pinched a trick.

Bai Ruoling discovered the movement of the brocade painting and was about to stop it, but was preempted by the man in black.

Just as the brocade was about to disappear, a black aura enveloped the brocade.

Surrounded by black arrogance, she felt that every nerve in her body was greatly restrained, and she felt unusually cold.

This cold and strangled feeling controlled her whole body, and she couldn't breathe.

Jin Hua raised his head in pain, his breathing became short, and little by little, his face became more and more pale.

"You, what do you want to do?"

The man in black walked towards the brocade step by step, he did not answer the question of the brocade, but put his hand on the top of the brocade's head, and the powerful force attracted, making the brocade's brain feel like it was about to explode.

Accompanied by the painful roar of the brocade painting, one picture after another appeared in mid-air.

The first picture is in the mangrove forest of the capital, by the river of the moat, wearing a bright red gauze skirt, brocade painting, talking to a young man, the content of the conversation is that this young man gave the brocade a task - to break into the wolf killing organization, so the woman in red transformed, into an exotic beauty with deep facial features and wavy curly hair, and finally disappeared.

The second picture is the guest room of the cruise ship, and a woman comes out of the painting, and the appearance of this woman is completely different, because this time she plays the maid under the famous Wang clan in Dongying.

However, the man in the guest room of the cruise ship was none other than the man who appeared on the edge of the moat next to the mangrove forest before, and this man was Li Siwen.

Jinhua told Li Siwen that there were people from the wolf killing organization lurking on the cruise ship this time, and told Li Siwen that she had broken into the interior of the wolf killing organization and became a first-class war master.

If Li Siwen needs any news in the future, she will do her best to help Li Siwen.

The third picture is that in the suite of the Boning Hotel a few days ago, Li Siwen blocked everyone and saw the brocade painting in his bedroom, and what he said this time was even clearer, all the conversations were about the internal power of the wolf killing organization.

"If these things don't show that she is the other party's spy, then I really don't know what to say."

The man in black removed his hand from the top of the brocade painting, looking at the wolf lord standing on the top position, and the pale-faced and somewhat terrifying Bai Ruoling.

"Kill her, and you must not let her run to tell her again." Bai Ruoling looked at the brocade painting in disgust.

Jin Hua was now speechless by the black arrogance, if death was her relief, she felt that this was a way to not suffer too much, but could she really get her wish?

The answer is no way. Yiyun Chinese

The man in black looked at the brocade, lifted her face, read the information in her head, and said in a sour tone, "Just want to die like this? But I'm telling you, you can't die. ”

"You are Li Siwen's confidant, I really want to see what his expression is on the battlefield when he sees his extremely loyal comrade being captured, and whether he will do anything that surprises me for your life.

For example, if he surrenders voluntarily, or if he is self-defeating, I especially like to see his invincible appearance and have a defeated expression. ”

The voice of the man in black was not the familiar voice of the brocade painting.

Although he is not familiar with Huo Yuntao's voice, he knows what Huo Yuntao's voice is like, Huo Yuntao's voice always exudes a sense of cowardice, and now this voice, every word he says, has extreme confidence.

"You're not, you're not Huo Yuntao, you're, who are you?"

The man in black smiled, showed his white eerie teeth, and said, "Guess who I am." ”

As he spoke, a huge suction force from the palm of the man in black struck towards the brocade painting.

"You are, you are from Kunlun."

This kind of spell that transforms perception into imprisonment can be done by no one except Kunlun's own branch of the perception system, and this spell is the special spell for the people of Kunlun's perception system to deal with demons.

In ancient times, the martial arts school, Kunlun, in order to calm the chaos of demon beasts and spirituality, specialized in the forbidden spells based on the perception of martial artists, and used this set of techniques to recover many demon beasts and spirituality.

But as time goes by, the world's martial arts subside, this kind of magic is too cruel, it is necessary to seize all the cultivation of demon beasts and spiritual cultivation, and then enter the perception space, waiting for the demon beast and spiritual cultivation to take 7749 days as the boundary, and self-destruction without feeling and unconscious.

After the Kunlun Perception School changed direction, this spell began to be lost.

The spell that had been lost for thousands of years had now appeared, and the brocade had guessed the identity of the person.

"You're the Demon Venerable."

Kunlun is divided into three branches, gods, people, and demons.

The demon clan is the founding school of the earliest perception of martial artists, after being cleared by Kunhua, the few remaining people wandered to the end of the world, knowing that the gods and demons were in the war, the two armies were damaged, and no one knew what happened later.

It is said that the Demon Venerable died in the war of gods and demons, but no soul was seen, and no one saw the corpse, just everyone's speculation.

In order to make the world peaceful, the god general Emperor Nian scattered his ancestral heart emperor thought to the world, and these people who got the ancestral heart emperor thought later became powerful warriors, so there was the inheritance of human martial arts.

Who would this kind of magic that had been lost for thousands of years not be the Demon Venerable, this hatred for demon beasts and spirituality, Jin Hua felt it very clearly.

"You're really a Demon Venerable."

The man in black nodded, and the smile on his face became even more sinister.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

The brocade painting in the hand of the man in black turned into countless confetti and fragments from a human form, floating in the air.

"Can't let her escape, grab the pieces." Bai Ruoling shouted loudly.

When the black gas in the hand of the man in black was about to chase the fragments in the air, there was a bang, and these fragments, spontaneously combusted without fire, burning in the air.

"You want to use me to blackmail your master, never."

The weak voice of the brocade floated in the air, and as the confetti burned, the sound of the brocade gradually became quieter, and finally disappeared.

"What's wrong with her?" Bai Ruoling asked.

"She's dead." The man in black replied.

The hall was silent, except for the ticking of running water.

The man in black looked at the half-open door in the dark corner of the hall, and said, "Come out, hide there as a mouse?" ”