Volume 1 The Mist Chapter 20 The Greatsword of the Soul

The screaming crowd began to flee in disarray, some running upstairs along the fire escape, others running towards the glass door.

Call!

With a brief whistle, the tyrant instantly appeared behind a young man who was escorting his girlfriend to escape.

A punch was struck, and it instantly pierced his chest, and blood gushed out.

"Ah!!h

The tyrant didn't turn back, but struck his elbow back, and the screaming girl's head exploded like a watermelon, splashing all around......

"Ah!!h

Call!

"Get out of the way!"

Call!

The tyrant's killings were more efficient and terrifying than those of the executioners and the triangular head, all of which were fatal in one blow without any delay.

"Hide! Don't run! Get down! Hide! ”

Uncle Sunglasses who was hiding in the pile of debris shouted loudly, perhaps because of his former profession, his voice was particularly loud and sonorous.

The panicked crowd needs a backbone, this is human instinct, as long as there is a voice with dominating power, it will instinctively obey.

And Uncle Sunglasses' shout also happened to attract the tyrant's attention, and his white and emotionless eyes looked at his location.

"Squeak... Squeak"

A huge human-faced cockroach hid under the shelves, jumping up at the moment when the tyrant's attention was attracted, and the method of dealing with the executioner was tried to repeat the old trick, but the tyrant grabbed the distorted cockroach ugly face with one hand.

The human-faced cockroach was so vicious, baring its fangs to gnaw at the tyrant's right hand, and the glove made of unknown material was bitten "click".

"Poof......

The head of the human-faced cockroach was pinched and exploded in an instant, and the rancid blood splashed onto the tyrant's trench coat, and the trench coat of special material did not stain a drop of filth and slowly slipped down and flowed to the ground.

Yuan Tian level!

This is Xiang Yi's first feeling, I don't know if it's or not, but a strength as strong as a tyrant is probably only possible to reach the Yuan Tian level mentioned in the codex.

"Whoa......

A large, blood-stained hand reached out from the pile of rubble that had just been smashed through the ceiling by the tyrant.

The next moment the tyrant came to the side of the rubble, reached out and grabbed the outstretched arm of the triangular head, and pulled it out of the rubble in a violent way.

Naked contempt......

"Boom ......"

A punch slammed into the iron head of the triangular body, making a thunderous sound, and the triangular head that had just been dragged out of the ruins flew upside down, breaking a load-bearing column.

The edifice groaned slightly, as if it was overwhelmed.

Xiang Yi looked at the lime falling from the ceiling, fortunately, the fight between the two fierce beasts only broke two load-bearing columns, the load-bearing columns and load-bearing walls of this building, missing two should not be a big problem for a while.

And on the battlefield of the tyrant, the advantage of the triangle head against the executioner before was not at all, and he was strongly crushed by the tyrant's fierce physical fitness, and even the tyrant's terrifying speed would not give the triangle head a chance to raise his sword at all.

The triangular head still stands, but the original flat and smooth, dark iron triangular helmet looks like the surface of the moon, full of fist pits of different sizes.

The broken ribs poked out of the skin, and the triangular head looked quite miserable at the moment.

The triangular head, which had taken a few steps back, finally withdrew from the range of the tyrant's stormy attack, his trembling arm holding the flat greatsword in one hand, and the iron chains on his body made a metallic crashing sound.

"The Triangle Head is going to lose ......"

A sweet voice came from Xiang Yi's side, and because he was intently watching the battle between the tyrant and the triangle head, he actually ignored the danger around him.

Looking at Xiang Yi's surprised expression, Jiao Yue showed a girlish playful smile, and the uncle with sunglasses next to him with a serious face.

"How do you know? In their world, this triangular head is the most powerful in combat, and it is almost called immortal. ”

"Without Alesha's triangular head is vulnerable, it's good to have this kind of combat power."

Jiaoyue explained with her little head, and the uncle in sunglasses on the side seemed to be more serious than he looked.

As the battle continued, Triangle Head was approached by the tyrant at the moment of slashing the greatsword, gripped his wrist contemptuously, and smashed his other elbow into the elbow joint of Triangle Head.

The giant sword flew out of its hand and plunged into a load-bearing wall in the distance, and the originally sturdy load-bearing wall was sliced into the giant sword like tofu, leaving only half of the sword body behind.

The triangular head was thrown to the ground by the tyrant, and the huge and powerful fingers clasped the edge of the triangular head iron helmet, and the arms strained for a while.

The tyrant wants to tear open his helmet?!

This is the answer that many people want to know, what does the triangular head look like? What is the face of the person who is known as the hateful Xiang Yi's eyes widened at this moment, but the corner of his eye looked at the position of the giant sword that flew out of his hand towards the triangular head.

At this moment, a wave of greed arose spontaneously in Xiang Yi's heart......

Also widening her eyes was Jiao Yue, and Uncle Sunglasses even took off her sunglasses, revealing that angular and handsome face, and her amber pupils looked bright.

Through the trench coat as heavy as sheet metal armor, you can see the high bulging chest muscles in the tyrant's combat suit.

"Huh!"

With a soft roar from the tyrant, the triangular helmet was torn apart, and a thick gray black smoke erupted like black soot from an ancient steam train.

There were countless cries and screams faintly in the black soot, but they completely disappeared not far away, and there was no trace of its existence.

"Bang Dang ......"

Two pieces of bloodied iron were thrown to the ground by the tyrant, and the inside of the triangular helmet was crisscrossed with capillaries and smashed white brains, and the brain tissue was probably many times larger than that of a human.

At this moment, Xiang Yi knew that in fact, the iron helmet with the triangular head was his head, and in addition to the black smoke like those souls, what was left in the helmet was huge brain tissue and criss-crossing blood vessels.

Perhaps he has evolved to the point where he doesn't need ears, eyes, nose, or mouth at all, or maybe it's because he's a humanoid supernatural being born of hatred, different from human senses.

The triangular head without Alesa was too fragile, thinking of this, Xiang Yi retracted his head and asked in a low voice, "If Alesa also comes out of the fog, will she choose revenge?" ”

"The fog is too complicated, if you want to make Aleisha, then you must first build the world of Aleisha, and then bring her from the world she has built, she can't pass through the gate of Tianwei for a while, and the crack of collapse is gradually expanding, and only to a certain extent will those strong people who are reflected by the fog construction come."

"How do you know?"

Uncle Sunglasses glanced at Xiang Yi and said slowly

"Don't forget the gods and Buddhas, gods and immortals in the human race, have you seen them until now when the fog has fallen? Constructing the world of immortals and gods to make them change from non-existence to existence, and then mapping them over is not something that can be done overnight, besides, what do you ask for? ”

Xiang Yi didn't answer Uncle Sunglasses' question, but looked at the half-sword body in the distance that was submerged in the load-bearing wall, and the Triangle Head never left the Soul Giant Sword in his hand before his death, and the reason why he asked Alesa was that he was worried that she would be able to sense the location of the giant sword with the Triangle Head after she came.

And at this moment, Xiang Yi also found that he was not the only one who had the idea of the giant sword, Huang Daya and seven or eight middle-aged men were sneaking close to the position of the load-bearing wall, and Zheng Gang also took four or five men to surround him from the other side.

"Let them rob ...... No one could snatch the triangular head sword before the tyrant left the first floor. ”

Uncle Sunglasses put on his sunglasses and showed the smile that he thought was sunny and free.