Chapter 669: The Death of the Connector Master (Make Up for Yesterday)

The moment the bodies collided, the wireman's body flew out, but Fangzheng's five fingers clasped his claws and sucked suddenly.

Grab the wireman's ankles.

Bang!

Fang Zheng picked up his body and smashed it hard, and under the rapid fall, the water surface seemed to become the hardest steel plate, and the wireman's body smashed on the water surface with a loud sound.

The lineman under the stone mask snorted in pain.

At this moment, Fang Zheng penetrated the true qi in the wireman's body, and noticed that there was an abnormality in the lineman's body, as if there were signs of resistance.

Finally caught the square of the connection division, where is he willing to let go again, he is really angry to detect the enemy!

Bang!

Without hesitation, he prejudged in advance with a heavy knife and forcibly interrupted the resistance!

Again really angry to detect the enemy!

Bang!

Another pre-judgment forcibly interrupted!

This true qi is like a spider web in the night, even if it is invisible, but the prey falls into the spider web, and any small struggle and movement cannot escape Fang Zheng's detection.

"If life is only as first seen, the brightest star in the night sky!"

Bang! Bang! Bang Bang!

Fang Zheng slashed out with a knife.

There is no pity.

The knife in his hand was frantically chopped out by him with dozens or hundreds of knives, and in just one second, all of them hit the line division, and none of them missed.

Even the copper-headed iron-bone female corpse that the lineman dug up from nowhere, couldn't withstand such a crazy chop, and her body began to appear broken.

In particular, the Wong Tai Sin stone mask on the lineman's face was slashed by Fang Zheng.

The line division had no way to dodge at all, and under Fangzheng's true qi to detect the enemy, all dodging and attacking actions were all clearly perceived by Fangzheng and predicted in advance.

Unless this lineman reaches the late stage of the Night Wandering Realm, suppresses him with the realm, or is stronger than him in speed, agility, and reflexes, and dodges the attack in advance before his attack comes.

Otherwise, as long as he was approached by Fang Zheng, he would not be able to escape the snow-white long knife in his hand.

Click!

Click!

I saw more and more cracks in the stone mask.

At this time, Fang Zheng's gaze inadvertently glanced at the lineman, and then he saw the mask on the lineman's face fall off, and he finally saw the human face under the mask for the first time, it was actually a human face that looked like a weasel, with long and cold eyes and a sharp mouth.

In the Northeast, there has always been a saying of the five immortals.

They are Hu, Willow, Gray, White, and Yellow.

Hu is a fox.

Willow is a snake.

Ash is a mouse.

White is a hedgehog.

The last yellow is the weasel.

These five animals, because they have lived with humans for a long time, although they can't understand what people are saying, but over time, they have been living with people, listening to people's words, observing human shapes, and subtly, they will gradually understand what people say, begin to imitate people, and their eyes are becoming more and more evil.

However, because of different regions, the elderly in some areas are not afraid of the five immortals, but of old dogs or cats.

For example, people don't understand why some old people in the countryside would ruthlessly sell their dogs or cats that they had worked so hard to raise for more than four or five years at the market.

Just when Fang Zheng saw the wielder's weasel face, he found that the wiring master who had been holding it in his hand had actually broken away from his palm at some point, and was standing calmly in front of him, and the wiring master seemed to be saying something to him, and beckoned to him.

But Fang Zheng was only in a slight trance, and his brain immediately woke up with a tingling pain, it was an illusion!

Fang Zheng immediately held on to his mind and visualized the demon ape diagram in his brain.

A demon ape with a great hatred of the sky, roared, as if even the sky was shaking, and all the illusions in front of him disappeared.

The night is still the night.

The Connector is still the same Connector.

His palm was still gripping the lineman's ankle and not letting go.

Fang Zheng already knew that it was when he made eye contact with the lineman just now that he accidentally fell victim to the opponent's illusion attack.

Fangzheng, who almost capsized in the gutter, began to launch a more frantic attack on the stone mask.

Click!

The stone mask cracked more and more.

Sail!

The Wong Tai Sin stone mask that the lineman had been wearing on his face finally exploded, bursting in the air.

Special aura from the Stone Mask gain +1.

Special aura from the Stone Mask gain +1.

The stone mask was shattered, and the human skin scriptures absorbed two wisps of special soul qi with the same eye, and Fang Zheng was surprised, which means that two spiritual weapons were fused in one mask?

They are the effect of night and the effect of illusion.

As the stone mask exploded, the night disappeared, and the ship reappeared, and finally, Fang Zheng saw clearly the human face that had been hidden behind the mask, but this time, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment.

It was as if he had seen a face he had not expected it to be.

So much so that he had a brief loss of consciousness.

At the moment when Fang Zheng lost his mind for a short time, the connection master who had been caught by him disappeared, Fang Zheng only grabbed a stand-in prop in his palm, and the real connection master appeared on the lake in an instant.

A gloomy paper-piercing man with a thick white pink face, carrying a lineman on his back and stepping on the waves, was about to cross the water and go ashore.

The paper man is a feminine object, a sacrifice to the dead, carried by the paper man, and will not be seen by the dead who drowned in the water.

And the unjust souls in the water only pull the living as substitutes for the dead ghosts.

The lineman has something to do with the grave keeper, and it is not uncommon for the lineman to have a paper tie on his body when he got very close before.

At this moment, on the hull of the ship where Fang Zheng was standing, six or seven paper people with peach cheeks and white pink faces were crowded together, and they killed Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng lost his mind for a moment, and when he realized that the connection master he was holding in his hand had disappeared, the reaction speed cultivated by his rich combat experience made him subconsciously carry the majestic qi and blood in his body, ignited a Yang Fire on his shoulder, and subconsciously slashed out in the direction of the connection division.

Zhiyang's knife qi, with a boiling scorching heat wave, directly burned the paper piercing man carrying the lineman as a torch, poof!

The lineman falls into the lake.

Bang! Bang!

At the same time, a boatload of paper piercing people, like a roaring stove pasted at close range, was all ignited by a yang fire on Fangzheng's shoulder, and exploded into confetti.

Looking at the connector who fell into the water, Fang Zheng subconsciously took a step forward on the soles of his feet, as if he wanted to save people, but it was too late!

The faces of the dead people who were soaked white under the water have been wandering under the surface of the lake, and they have never left, and at the moment when the connector division fell into the water, countless white shadows of unjust souls swooped up, surrounded the connector division, and quickly pulled into the dark abyss under the water.

The connector wanted to resist, but more white shadows of unjust souls swam densely from all around, pulling them deeper underwater.

The body of the lineman is a hundred-year-old female corpse, but its essence is a living person, and these unjust souls who died underwater cannot be invisible to the lineman.

Before finally sinking to the bottom of the dark water, Fang Zheng and the lineman looked at each other for the last time, and it was a pale face that had given up struggling... Then, completely sink into the darkness and disappear.

obviously killed the connector, but there was no joy in Fangzheng's heart.

In his mind, the pale face of the lineman who had met him for the last time before he died......