Chapter 1: The Night and the White Flame
Night..
Right! It's night!
The night was as dark as ink. Compared with the starry night every day, today's night is extraordinary. The terrifying wilderness, the tombstones scattered on the bare cliffs, filled with an indescribable stench!
''A figure leaned against a tree in the woods, not knowing what was waiting.''
Bang, a figure fell from the sky in front of Wu Liang as the sound sounded.
You've been looking for me for a long time, what do you want to do? The figure walked towards Wu Liang from the dust that had been splashed.
Wu Liang looked at the person who was walking towards him, in fact, he couldn't be regarded as a human, his tattered clothes, his iron-blue skin, and his unique blood-red eyes, except for the shape of a person, he didn't look like a human at any point.
''I've been thinking, what are you here to do?'' Why is it so frequent in recent times? Wu Liang straightened up and looked at each other.
Weak human beings, you are not worthy to explore our purpose, this is just a game of death, and I am the executor of death.
''Cut''' Wu Liang pursed his lips and looked at the monster in front of him.
Just you? , also the executor of the dead? I don't know why you've been so active lately, but if you want to do something in my territory, then you should be ready to be killed.
Suddenly, Wu Liang pulled out a pitch-black Tang knife behind his back, raising the knife with one hand and slashing towards the opposite monster easily.
'Dang', Wu Liang's black knife seemed to have slashed at a very hard object, and a trace of surprise flashed on Wu Liang's face when he saw that the black knife in his hand was blocked by the arms in front of him.
Wu Liang thought in surprise: "Although I didn't use my strength, the weight of the black knife itself is not something that ordinary monsters can stop, it seems that this monster is a little interesting." ‘’
Just as Wu Liang was thinking, a monster's voice came from under the black knife, 'Fragile human, I have already warned you, why are you provoking me again and again!' ’。
As soon as the words fell, the monster used both hands to remove Wu Liang's black knife, and then stretched out his arm with extremely long nails and stabbed Wu Liang.
Wu Liang watched the monster's outstretched arm not retreat at all, and reversed the black knife that was pushed away at a suitable angle to sweep under him to block the attack, and with the power of blocking the attack, Wu Liang jumped backwards.
Wu Liangyue quickly stood up in the rear, and then put the jet-black long knife in front of him and said: I found you a long time ago, in order to let you leave my jurisdiction as soon as possible, I have hinted at you many times, but I didn't expect you to choose to ignore me again and again, and become more and more unscrupulous, and finally you began to hunt humans during the day, I didn't expect that it would take long for you to grow into this, not to mention killing people during the day, but also showing off unscrupulously.
'Huh' What do you know?! You backward human beings can only rely on self-awakening, and it is even more difficult to break through, and as ghosts, as long as we have fresh life and sound souls, we will quickly increase our strength! As long as there is enough time for us to grow infinitely, until we see those great beings!
Oh? , the great presence? Then tell me what kind of great existence can open the nine cracks that spread all over the world.
You want to take my words! Are you thinking too much? Still think I'm stupid! To die, as soon as the words fell, the monster's lower limbs swelled up instantly, and the bare legs and tendons burst out, kicking the ground and shooting at Wu Liang at the same speed as a cannonball.
Looking at the rapidly approaching figure of the monster, Wu Liang raised the half-human-high black knife horizontally with his left hand, and said with a smile in his mouth: Since I can't ask what I want from your mouth, then it's useless to keep you.
While speaking, Wu Liang's left hand touched the black knife, and in an instant, the black knife that was touched on the back of the knife let out a muffled roar like a lion that had been awakened, and as Wu Liang's left hand slowly slashed across the back of the knife, the black knife gradually burst into white flames!
However, the monster that rushed towards Wu Liang saw the scene in front of him and shouted in shock: You are actually the owner of the good sword!.
"No!" The monster looked at Wu Liang and the completely ignited good knife and wanted to retract his attack, but just now the speed that the monster had burst out did not allow it to retract this attack, and with the force of the forward rush, the monster quickly kicked its feet and wanted to stop.
"It's too late" Wu Liang looked at the monster that wanted to stop, and flew out at a speed faster than the opposite side to sweep towards the monster, because Wu Liang far exceeded the speed of the monster, and the leaves and dust of the surrounding trees formed a sound barrier, and Wu Liang, who was under the sound barrier, raised a black knife with white flames and slashed through the monster's head without any obstruction, and there was a trace of surprise on the monster's falling head.
Wu Liang, who had successfully killed the monster, appeared not far behind him, slowly put away the black knife, and turned his head to look at the monster that was slowly turning into ashes.
A 'poof' sound spit out a cloud of black blood from Wu Liang's mouth.
'Hey.... It seems that I have to raise it for a while, I knew that this monster was so strong, and I would call two people' Wu Liang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his feet and slowly walked back.
Wu Liang walked towards the bottom of the mountain, while thinking, since the nine cracks that appeared in the sky three years ago, this world has also changed a little, from the appearance of cracks to the appearance of ghosts who don't know when to the humans who can be awakened, how mysterious and weird all this is.
I had just vaguely heard the monster say; "It's a Grim Reaper's game, and is this really just a game?"
In the three years since the rift appeared, many of our so-called awakened have been teleported in, but less than half of them have been able to come back, and compared to the lucky ones who are lucky enough to come back, they are not willing to mention what happened in the rift.
When these nine cracks appeared three years ago, some people around the world were forced to awaken, and the ability of the awakened was determined by the awakened themselves, and some of the awakened found that they could rely on their ability to do some unseemly things in an attempt to profit from it and start to take revenge on the society frantically, but with the emergence of these villain awakens, a group of awakened people in the name of justice also organized an alliance, and this alliance is called nine groups by everyone, and these nine groups are called respectively, one Kuang, two by, three underworld, four Yi, five together, Six Orders, Seven Politics, Eight Sources, Nine Spirits, and Wu Liang is the captain of the Nine Spirits, and each awakened person will have something named "Death's Game" in their minds, in which the awakened can see the store and their own attributes.
"Wu Liang" tester [Injured Status] Level: 1 [Seal]] Ability Awakening: Black Knife Power: 1 [Initial Value 10] Intelligence: 20 [Initial Value 10] Stamina: 1 [Initial Value 10] Skill: Black Knife, Flash of Form Series. Death point [0], shop [not open] Except for these, other people's things are hazy, as if they were deliberately covered, probably because he was injured for a while when he fought with that ghost before, Wu Liang's current state is very bad.
In the moonlight, Wu Liang walked slowly on the way back, thinking about these things and feeling a little sighing.
''! Forgot something! In an instant, Wu Liang used his tired body to burst out at an astonishing speed for the last time, and the speed of this run was far from comparable to the battle just now.
Why did Wu Liang burst into foul language, this matter has to start with Wu Liang's cooking, I originally wanted to cook at home, and the noodles were boiling in the pot, but suddenly I noticed the ghost he had been chasing for a long time, Wu Liang chased it out without even turning off the fire, thinking about it, it had been more than an hour at this time, and it was estimated that it was about to explode! .
Wu Liang used his remaining physical strength to quickly run back to his home and open the door, the door that had just been opened, thick smoke gushed out from the crack in the door, all around was the smell of burning and billowing black smoke, and the visibility in the room could be said to be nothing.
Wu Liang grabbed his clothes, covered his nose, and quickly ran to the source of the smoke with the memory of his house, and quickly turned off the gas.
"Soon" With Wu Liang's efforts, the smoke was gradually fanned out of the window, and he turned to look at the burning red iron pot and sighed; "Is this a successful enchantment.....
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