I saw his movements clearly, and the small scissors in my hand clicked! Clamping the bone knife at the mouth of the heart, the razor grabbed before the opponent, and with a swing and a lift, the blade went along the elbow joint, directly cutting off the tyrant's right arm.

His right-hand knife, which was still three inches from my neck, stopped abruptly, and fell to the ground with his forearm.

With a miserable snort, the tyrant clutched his severed limb and kept retreating, and said in a painful tone: "Shaver...... Sure enough, the name is well deserved. ”

"In the next, the heart of the loss is convinced."

Usually, don't you say such things when you are preparing for a sneak attack?

I saw through the tyrant's mind and was secretly on guard, and sure enough, as I expected, the tyrant's left hand bone knife swept forward without warning, as fast as a meteor!

"Twin Blade Cross Slash!"

Because of my foresight, I seemed unhurried, standing on my feet with my waist back, dodging the knife, and at the same time handing the scissors and plunging them into the tyrant's heart.

It seems a bit hasty to describe it like this.

Slow-motion replay, when the miserable white bone knife, glittering with blood, mixed with ghost crying, slashed in the direction of my cheekbone, my waist sank, the blade almost brushed against my cheek, perfect dodge at the same time, my left hand scissors, rooted into his heart.

Wow!

In the tyrant's mouth, a large cloud of black mist erupted, his body weakened, and he fell to his knees.

"There's only one arm left, and you're going to cut it with both of you? Shame on you. I withdrew my knife and rushed forward with a sneer, holding the tyrant's neck with both hands.

He coughed a big gulp of black mist in his mouth, and he was weak, but a strange smile appeared on his bloody face:

"Succeeded......"

"You didn't hit me with a single knife, what did you succeed?" I frowned, confused.

"It worked, I forced out a drop of your blood." With difficulty, the tyrant raised his right hand and pointed to my cheek.

"The Twin Knife Cross Slash is a lifelong skill that I am proud of, and even though I only have one arm left, I can still launch it...... Cough...... Child, you thought you dodged this knife before I died, but you didn't ......"

There was a hint of mockery in the tyrant's dead eyes: "It's just a cross of two knives...... The light emitted by the knife is enough to cut through your skin! ”

The soles of my feet are cold! Frightened, he stepped back and looked down at his whole body, intact and without any damage at all!

Could it be......

I reached out and touched my cheek, and after touching it for a long time, I finally felt a trace of the knife.

This knife edge, only a few millimeters, is almost difficult to detect by the touch of the fingers alone, that is to say, just now at the moment when I dodged the double knife cross, the sharp edge of the knife light cut through my skin.

What is Knife Light?

When I was a child, I heard my father say that when a person's knife technique is practiced to the realm of supernatural beauty, the blade can exude a murderous aura, which is visible to the naked eye, which is the so-called knife light.

A swordsman, if he can cultivate the sword light, can draw the knife from a distance of several meters, swing forward, and use the sword light to take the enemy's head.

A tiny drop of blood ran down my cheek.

Before I wrung the tyrant's neck, he said one last thing to me:

"Before I was born, I was a space sealer, and I was also a top swordsman, in the heyday of Daoxing, my sword light could kill enemies five meters away!"

"It's a pity...... Cough...... After I die, I can't even play half of the Tao before my death, otherwise, how can I defeat you with this...... A little waste that doesn't even have an aura? ”

I looked at him coldly: "Accept your fate, old waste, the time that belongs to you has passed!" ”

Click!

With ease, I broke the tyrant's neck like a celery.

His corpse was crooked to the side, kicked away by me, turned around, I looked behind me, the black light mask had disappeared, Zhu Feiyue moved his body, and rushed over.

"Li Zhiwen, you don't know, I was in too much danger just now, the space seal is really evil, and I can't even crack the soul painting technique, I can only stay inside and be in a hurry, and I smoked two cigarettes......"

While complaining to me, Zhu Feiyue looked to the side. The corpse of the tyrant was shocked: "This is ...... It's over? ”

"No, it's just the beginning."

I tugged at him with palpitations and quickly backed away:

"The fourth personality from the underworld is about to awaken!"

"Grass, what's going on? Aren't you unhurt? Zhu Feiyue's face distorted, staring at the tyrant's corpse in horror.

When I touched my cheek again, the wound had already been scarred, and the blood had been wiped off by me.

But the blood on my cheeks was just an illusion, and the moment the knife light cut through my skin just now, there was a faint mist of blood, which was stained on the tyrant's bone blade.

The blood mist quickly condensed into beads of blood, merging into the tyrant's corpse at an unimaginably strange speed.

Bang!

Before we could react, his corpse burst open, and when the monstrous rain of blood, mixed with the fragments of the corpse fell to the ground, a person appeared in front of us.

Or rather, a dead thing.

The dead thing's skin was a sickly bright yellow, and there seemed to be maggots, snakes, wriggling in the muscles beneath the skin.

It has human limbs, but its facial features are no longer indescribable in human terms.

It's not that it's scary, on the contrary, apart from its bright yellow skin, the appearance of the dead thing is very similar to that of a human.

I'm sure that the dead were human beings.

It looked like it had just jumped out of a pool of sulphuric acid, its whole body was covered with pungent scorched smoke, its body was wet and covered with transparent liquid, and the dead thing was lying on the ground, its face twisted wildly with intense pain, and it rolled around, and its mouth let out a desperate howl:

"It hurts...... It hurts! ”

Zhu Feiyue frowned and looked at him, and said strangely: "That's it?" Worthy of being called a god? Not to mention the feminine, this basket is not as good as a ghost! ”

We both saw that the dead thing would not pose any threat to us, and relaxed a little, and I stepped forward and looked at it with my head down:

"You're the fourth personality?"

The dead thing rolled wildly, howling horribly: "Thank you...... Let me come to earth, and your blood has saved me. ”

"What's going on, make it clear!" Zhu Feiyue rushed forward and stepped on the face of the dead thing: "Where are you from?" ”

"Hades." After a long time, the dead thing finally stopped churning and lay flat on the ground, the pain on his face gradually disappearing, revealing a relieved smile.

"I used a technique to connect with tyrants, scholars, and under my deception, these personalities developed a deep fear of me, and I controlled them, performed a spiritualist ritual, and finally, escaped from the underworld."

"And you're ...... yourself?" I was not too surprised by this, I had long expected that tyrants and others were nothing more than pawns of dead things.

The dead thing looked at me: "I, like you, am human, and after I died, I failed to pass the test of the nether world and fell into the underworld. ”

I looked at it for a long time: "Tell me, what is the new underworld?" ”

This is also the mystery that has plagued me the most for a long time, those bloody days, the temptation on the verge of death again and again, these dark experiences, tormenting me, in one nightmare after another, I have been torturing my soul.

If one day, I pass away, what awaits me in front of me?

The dead thing's gaze revealed deep horror, and he gathered his last strength and spoke: "I told the tyrant that I am tired of the underworld, but the truth is that I am not qualified to be tired of it at all, I am afraid of it, and everyone is afraid of it......"

"There, there is only endless fear and darkness! There is no hope, there is no light...... We are all ...... Food for those things! They hunt us and slaughter us like pigs and dogs...... No! You will never understand how much I long to be set free from hell, even at the cost of death! ”

I've never seen that kind of desperate gaze in my life, and in my despair, with deep fear, staring into the eyes of a dead thing, as if staring into a huge, bottomless dark abyss.

I can't imagine what happened to it in the underworld.

I gasped and asked, "Food?" What are the things that hunt you? ”

"Trust me, it's horrible out there! That world is by no means for human beings...... The sum of all the fears in the world is less than one ten-thousandth of what there is. ”

The dead thing smiled at me: "I have a crazy desire to die to escape the suffering of the underworld, and the death of the soul is the best relief compared to those!" ”

"Only when you have been to the underworld and seen the world for yourself will you understand what I mean."

It crawled over with difficulty and grabbed my trouser leg: "Thank you, angel, for saving my soul, but unfortunately there is no afterlife, otherwise I would be a cow and a horse......"

Before it could finish its next words, it slowly closed its heavy eyelids and lay on the ground, its body turning into fine paper ashes and dissipating.

After leaving the third floor, for a long time, I always had a shadow of fear in my heart.

I will never forget the desperate eyes of the dead thing, and its soul was scattered even in order to escape from that terrible world.

After successfully coming to the world, its yin body was sanctioned by the rules of life and death and disappeared, but this ending is undoubtedly the best for it.

I think that among the billions of dead souls in the underworld, it is the only lucky one, and it is completely liberated, and even treats me as an angel.

But I'm not an angel.

Angels don't kill, I do.