Westin, the Dark Soul Knight.

He was one of the best cultists among the Black Umbrella Mercenaries, and after the Asian branch was wiped out, he presided over the resumption of the operation of the Asian branch.

His strength is much weaker than that of many exorcists in the same religion, but his methods are not taboo, such as using guns.

A sandblast was pinched in his hand, and Westin calmed down a little, although this gun was terrible, it gave him a lot of courage.

"Who are you and why do you know my number?"

Westan sat in the car, pulled out a sandspray from under the saddle, and rubbed it in his hand.

"Don't be so vigilant, two Japanese onmyoji, I've already helped you solve it, don't you want to thank me?"

Westein was even more confused, and at the same time, it was a bad feeling to be pinched in the underbelly.

Exposure of identity means that you are in danger at any time and very passive.

"That'...... Wait a minute. Westin sighed.

……

In the casino, Westein is gone.

The dealer stood stunned, and before leaving, Westein studed all the chips he had won today, and then won.

Hausen was dizzy, which meant that even if he was out of the game, the casino lost 1200 in one round.

"How can this be ......"

Hausen's mouth was dry, and the only good news was that Westein had left in a hurry.

"Mr. Hausen, winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, and besides, casinos are more unpredictable than battlefields, and winning or losing a game is nothing."

A handsome Oriental man appeared, holding a cigarette in his mouth, with a scar on his face and two missing fingers.

"Big boss...... I'm sorry...... I'm afraid I'm too old to repay the trust you've put in......"

The handsome man raised his hand, stopping what Hausen was about to say.

Walking to the side, the imposing man made a call: "Hey, I'm the big fisherman of Huaize Fishing Building, and an unidentified man just appeared, suspected of being a foreign infidel, his strength is unknown, and he asked for instructions." ”

On the other end of the phone, an excited donkey barked, and then replied: "Okay, okay, just watch it." Senior Brother Zhang, I'm still watching people fight, you can do it. ”

The phone hung up, and the handsome man shook his head helplessly. That's not interested.

This true brother really doesn't care about mundane things......

……

Huaize area, Su City, Chenghuang Old Street.

At 11 p.m., the streets are quiet.

Westin looked at the unremarkable street, not knowing where to go.

He still came, according to experience, since the other party can call to inform him first, it is estimated that there is something to discuss, not to get along with himself. The underground cultures of the East and the West are similar, and everyone doesn't like to use knives and guns when they come out to mix things that can be discussed and solved.

From 11 o'clock to 1 o'clock, Westein waited until the night market was closed, and the huge streets, only street lamps and wild cats remained, and it was obviously quieter here.

Westin called back a few times, but no one answered on the other end, and he was ready to leave, when at this crossroads, two strangely dressed guys staggered over.

Two men with pale faces and rolling eyes, wearing black hats, walked extremely uncoordinatedly, as if they were walking corpses, and Westan felt the sand spray around his waist, and his eyes narrowed.

Those two guys are dead. He's sure!

From afar, they could smell the smell of blood and the stench on their bodies.

The decay is accelerating, it must be a yin qi attack, and in these two corpses, I'm afraid there is something else!

"Don't play tricks. Two corpses, the Black Soul Apostle still doesn't pay attention to it. ”

Westein said to them.

One of the corpses, the corners of his mouth cracked to the base of his ears, glared at the beads of his eyes and said, "Westin, I helped you kill those two onmyoji, how can you repay us?" ”

Westan laughed and said, "Oh, lovely Oriental Undead, I'm afraid these two guys are looking for trouble for you." ”

The other corpse sneered: "Just them? We should be looking for trouble with them. The phone was found in a memo on their phone. How do you think we know about you? ”

Westan put away his smile, indeed, he presided over the resumption of the operation of the Asian branch of the Black Umbrella Mercenaries, and was interfered with by the Japanese Yin Yang Liao, so he was forced to come to Huaxia to avoid the limelight, what the other party said, there may be concealment, but it is unlikely to be false.

"Okay." Westan shrugged, "Since you didn't tell Yin Yang Liao about my whereabouts, and you didn't inform the local exorcists in Huaxia, it means that we have a discussion." Anyway, what do you want? ”

"Let me do you a little favor." One of the corpses said, "We're going to a place and let some of our companions out." ”

Westin's eyes lit up, unleashing the demon? Interesting.

"Need me?"

"No, a living sacrifice is needed."

In Westan's ear, a strange voice suddenly sounded.

Westin had a chill down his spine, pulled out his gun, and turned around, it was an oriental undead in strange costumes, the muzzle of the gun passed through the other party's chest, and the other party said: "I'm not afraid of guns, so, do you want to continue talking?" ”

Westin was dripping in a cold sweat, he couldn't feel the breath of this undead, but he could sense that the majesty of the superior on his body was coming with oppressive force.

"I ......," Westin hesitated.

The undead smiled kindly, patted Westin on the shoulder, and soothed, "We need a living sacrifice, but it can't be you." Six people are enough. It has to be alive! ”

Westan swallowed, and the undead thought for a moment, and added, "It's better to be the disciples you teach." You also know that there are many rules for life and death in Huaxia, and I don't want to poke that hornet's nest and cause unnecessary trouble. ”

"I ...... Can be considered. Westan tried to use the spell several times, but held back.

He finally remembered who the two corpses in front of him were.

The Japanese Yin-Yang Liao Tianduan-style God Mage, Tachibana Mixiu, known as the 'Light of the Four Kingdoms', and the other is the descendant of the Yin-Yang Liao Miki family, Miki Shengman, known as the 'Yokohama First Samurai'.

These two people have caused him great trouble, and they have hired killers to assassinate them, and they have failed, and they are actually dead?

So, there must be one of the three undead in front of you...... An abyss-level demon?

Thinking of this, Westein's legs trembled slightly.

The undead like an official said, "Oh? Can you consider? I am not satisfied with this answer. ”

Westin hurriedly said, "No, no, no...... Do it! In the Huaize area, there are still some black soul apostles, believe me, you want to sacrifice alive, I can be satisfied! ”

As soon as Westein finished speaking, a corpse kissed him with his mouth open.

Caught off guard, Westin was not prepared at all, and a piece of stinky meat instantly slipped into his mouth.

Not......

Westan thought it was the other party's tongue, but found that it was a fat corpse worm, retching repeatedly, and the bile was almost vomited, and the corpse worm still burrowed into his abdomen.

"What are you doing here?" Westin burst into tears, and the stench was as disgusting as eating.

"In three days, the person will be ready, see you in this place, and you will get the antidote. Obviously, if you don't have three days, the corpse worm will lay eggs in your body, and you will die. ”

A corpse licked its lips, handed him an address, and smiled stiffly: "You can also try to have someone else get rid of my corpse worm, but you only have one chance." ”

The three undead are gone, very abruptly.

Westan's strength was drained and he sat down on the floor.

There was clearly a bug scurrying around his abdomen, and the bug had already bulged out of flesh, leaving Westin in fear, not knowing what would happen next.

The mood of depression rises, and now, he has no choice.

……

……

At the same time, Maoshan.

Dan will begin.

In ancient times, Taoists had a saying that 'borrowing wine to make pills' said that the wine would completely dissolve the medicinal effect of the pill and make it easy to absorb. If you add the fighting method, then the absorption will be faster.

Maoshan Dan will be, and after Hedan, it will be a competition.

A total of forty-one people, Qin Kun, Xu Facheng, Wang Gan, Chu Qianxun, Nie Yuxuan, Han Yao, Fohai, Miaoshan Monk, Mo Wuji, nine people paid tribute to the ghost king. Each of them received a Baikudan and was divided into the Tiangang group.

The remaining thirty-two people each received a Soul Containing Pill and were divided into the Earth Demon Group.

The competition is very simple, the earth demon group decides a leader, and Maoshan will give the edict and magic weapons.

The Tiangang group decides the leader, the list eye, the flower, and Maoshan will give the edict and the magic weapon.

These are all additions to Maoshan.

In the mountains and forests, in a dojo, surrounded by torches, Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun sat on the stone platform like a mourner, they knew that they were grouped like this, and they didn't want the ghost king given by Qin Kun to death......

The dojo in the mountains and forests is very similar to the mound of the royal family's worship of the heavens, except that the mound is convex in the middle, in the shape of stone steps, and the dojo is concave in the middle, similar to the grandstand of the Colosseum.

On the first night, thirty-two into sixteen, sixteen into eight, eliminated quickly.

In the Earth Demon Group, such as Li Chong, Cui Honghu, Zhao Feng, Chai Ziyue and others, they had more advantages than the disciples of ordinary sects, and they all advanced to the top eight. At the same time, among the first eight people, there are also Yingfeng Yao of Kongzhu Temple, Qingxuanguan Baiyi, Tianhu Mountain Yuanjing, and Yunqiu Guanshuoyue.

Zhao Feng sat in the stands, his donkey face was excited, just now the junior brother was eliminated by the junior sister of Yunqiu Guanshuoyue, Zhao Feng has never heard of it, there is such a dazzling Taoist aunt in the road of life and death.

"Donkey, what do you think? Saliva wipe. ”

Zhao Feng looked back and found that it was Wang Gan, and he was furious, "Dead fat pig, why are you everywhere!" Aren't you on the side of the Tiangang Group? ”

Wang Gan drooped his head and flattened his mouth: ", there are all militants in that place, why should I stay there?" ”

Xu Facheng is strong, Qin Kun is fierce, Fohai is stunned, Nie Yuxuan is gang, Miaoshan monk Baoxiang is solemn, Mo Wuji is uncertain about good and evil, in this Tiangang group, he and Chu Qianxun and the little white rabbit have no combat power, it is too sad.

Zhao Feng was overjoyed, hugged Wang Gan and said: "Don't be afraid, the Hundred Bitter Pill is a good thing, you can't eat it once when you are free, I envy you that it's too late." At that time, you will be beaten one by one at most, and it will be hard and affordable to eat it in your mouth. ”

Wang Qian squinted, why don't I lose face? This Dan meeting, the whole life and death road has a head and a face, if this battle is lost, how will it be mixed in the future?

Maoshan's heart is really bad.

Tonight, the Maoshan copper shopkeeper announced the end of the competition, please go back to rest first, and fight again tomorrow.

Many fellow Daoists were still unsatisfied, and not far away, Qin Kun also waved his hand and greeted: "Fatty, drive back to the mountain." ”