Chapter 41: The Eight Sword Coffins

In the forest park, the branches of tall poplar trees cover the sky and the moon.

The fog was thick, and on hot summer nights, the moisture from the soil condensed into dewdrops on the leaves.

A red centipede emerged from the trunk of the tree, and it twisted its body to climb higher, as if it felt the arrival of a natural disaster, and dozens of pairs of feet crawled over the old bark, leaving behind a puddle of fishy slime, as if to warn its kind.

A black shadow swept by, and the centipede was half gone, leaving huge claw marks on the trunk.

The three-headed five-way evil gods fled north along the woodlands of Ruyun Mountain into the barren mountains, their faces filled with joy and anxiety.

I am happy that I have regained my freedom and escaped death.

is worried about the death of the twin brothers, and it is a blood feud.

In the distance, in mid-air - a parachute slowly falls.

There was a man hanging under the umbrella, holding two umbrella straps in one hand.

Why didn't he carry his umbrella well? He carried a foreign object on his back, four feet long and one foot wide, in the shape of a box, a small black coffin, the texture was not gold or stone, it was made of purple sandalwood, and the surface of the oil wood showed a sticky texture.

Judging by his appearance, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a high nose, a beardless face, a white birth, thick and fleshy lips, thick eyebrows like broadswords, hidden in a simple mushroom hairstyle, and somehow his eyes were covered by a black cloth.

Looking at his clothes again, the upper body is a white slim-fitting hooded sweatshirt, but the design is different from the general clothing, there is an additional Taiji diagram on the top of the hooded head, the round buckle of the clothes is a golden coin, and he wears a work card on his chest.

【Tianshu General Administration】

【Special Operations Group】

[Name: Wu Ming]

[Issuing authority: Seven killings]

[Validity period: December 5, 2011 - December 5, 2021]

If Ye Bei could see the name [Wu Ming], he could also recognize it, this person was the issuer on the document of the [Qi Qi] case.

At this time, the remnants of the Wutong Evil God had already run to the edge of the forest park, and there were still a few hundred meters away before they could say goodbye to human society for the time being.

They accelerated the speed of climbing branches and trees with both hands, and they were impatient to return to the wild mountains and forests, and as for the hatred of their compatriots, they all kept in their hearts and repaid it in the future!

But......

Not far away, a figure floated down, and the parachute hung on the trunk of the big tree, and a crisp sound was heard, like a tough poplar that could not stand the weight of the man, and snapped in two.

The gods climbed on the tree and looked at the ground in unison.

The man threw the umbrella bag, patted the broken leaves and dead branches on his cropped pants, strapped a weighted sandbag to his calf, and two sneakers sank deep into the mud.

He looked up with a black cloth over his eyes.

"Goo...... Coo...... One of the five-headed gods let out a low roar of unknown meaning, as if communicating with his companion.

As if they had discussed, the three evil gods acted separately in three directions, and finally Qi Qi aimed at the strange big boy in the forest.

As if sensing the danger, Wu Ming looked sideways left and right, and there was a different red light in his two eyes under the black cloth, and he took off the coffin behind him-

The roar of a ghost baboon resounded in the forest, and the mandrill pounced on its prey with its huge claws!

In front of him, behind him, and above his head, murderous machines lurk.

The leaves are falling, and the water vapor in the fog instantly condenses the cold evil qi into a little snowflake, flying all over the sky.

- Say it's too late, then it's too fast! I saw the young man drop a pitch-black iron rod from his cuffs, and he moved his wrist to squeeze it.

The mechanism rattled, and the iron rod became a diamond umbrella in an instant!

Seeing that the flowers on the umbrella were like golden lights, the young man picked it up in a circle, as if Luo Han Guo was in the light body, and listened to the gold and iron hitting each other a few times. The two Wutong gods on the ground looked at each other, and the claw blades on the strange arms fell clean, and black pus and blood were spilling out.

Looking at the top of the King Kong umbrella again, the poor god who sneaked up from above stuck out his tongue, his eyes bulging into goldfish eyes, and he had lost his combat effectiveness.

The young man held an umbrella and slowly lowered the coffin behind him, as if it was a thousand pounds of burden, and when it landed, it sank into the ground.

The remaining two Wutong gods knew in their hearts that they had encountered hard stubble, and slowly retreated.

The young man in the forest shook his hand, the vajra umbrella returned to the shape of an iron rod, the five evil gods fell at his feet, and the spirit wanted to escape, but unexpectedly the young man stepped on his back, and the iron rod poked it in the head.

The remaining two mandrills were red-eyed, and when they saw that their companions had been captured, they became fierce.

The evil god at the young man's feet looked frightened, and a wail came out of his throat, as if begging the cruel man to spare his life, and as if he were telling his companions to flee quickly.

Hearing the screams and sorrows of their companions, the remnants of the two heads slowly retreated with a sense of determination in their eyes...... It's like I'm going to run away.

The young man frowned, the iron rod in his hand was slightly raised, and his feet were loosened for a moment!

The captives burst out in an instant! Showing its fangs, it broke open the boy's strong calves and wanted to bite off the boy's ankles!

Bang –

The sound of the iron rod hitting the fangs of the five evil gods is like a bullet coming out of the chamber!

Several broken teeth flew out horizontally, nailed to the trunk of the tree, and entered the tree for three points.

The remnants who wanted to escape just now seemed to have a heart for the captive, and they all pounced.

The young man's mushroom head blew away from the fierce fishy wind, and it swept away the back of his head.

The lid of the coffin slipped open little by little.

Eight copper and iron sword boxes were revealed from it, as if they had been corroded by countless wind and rain, and they had been tattered, and words could be vaguely seen on the sword boxes.

There are books on each box.

[Anger, worry, violence, laziness, emptiness, desire, lust, me]

The young man's hand was off the iron rod.

At that moment, time seemed to slow down.

It was extremely quiet, so quiet that the spittle splashing in the air of the Wutongshen could be heard, and the sound of falling on the dead leaves.

Ding——

Listen to the opening and closing of the sword box, and return the blade to the sheath.

The coffin closed as if it had never been opened.

The body of the Wutong Evil God was like a broken marionette, and the spirit body split into four or five petals in an instant, turning into pure spiritual power and becoming a dazzling spot of light in the air.

Plopped, the two bodies fell to the ground, and like the target under his feet, they were gradually turning into human form.

He took out a Bluetooth headset from his pocket, and his tone was green.

"Call Tianshu, I'm Wu Ming."

"I'm sorry... Big sister, I won't be next time. Do it all over again. ”

"Call Tianshu, I am the original Agent No. 10086 of the Seven Killings Armed Group, and now I am assigned to the Special Operations Group,"

"The target has been cleared...... I'm in a little trouble. ”

Wu Ming put the sword coffin on his back again, walked towards the three passers-by who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and reluctantly threw them together, shaking one of them, trying to shake him awake.

"I rushed over at the end of my last mission, I didn't have time to recharge, and my eyes couldn't be used for the time being."

"Ah...... Can't you send then? Do I have to go to him myself? What's his name? ”

"Ye Bei? Okay, thank you big sister. ”

After that, Wu Ming hung up the communication.

One of the victims finally woke up, and it was a girl in a swimsuit.

She was dressed in a tattered swimsuit, and when she woke up, she felt that her lips and teeth were full of hair, revealing a strong fishy smell, and then looking at the ghostly appearance of this deep mountain and old forest, she screamed in fright.

"Don't! Don't do that! Big sister! Wu Ming leaned over when he heard the voice.

"What's wrong with me?" The swimsuit woman clutched a few rags on her chest, and the taste in her mouth was nauseous, as if she had just drunk blood. "What's wrong with me?! Who are you? Why am I here? ”

Wu Ming: "You're safe, it's over." It's going to be fine. Can you tell me which side is south? ”

How did this woman know which side was south, and there was not a single star in the mist-shrouded wild forest, but looking at the simple appearance of the big boy, the panic in her heart was also gone.

"You...... What's wrong? Penis? Your eyes? ”

Wu Ming laughed out with a mouthful of big white teeth, neat and shiny, the kind that can reflect light at night, BlingBling.

"It's okay! Soon it'll be fine, by the way, sister, do you remember where the hotel is? ”

The woman in the swimsuit looked at her surroundings, fortunately, this person is a frequent visitor to the hot spring hotel, and often comes here to have fun, and she saw a flickering street sign in the distance, and she pointed over.

Wu Ming was unmoved.

"Sister?"

The swimsuit girl just patted her head, this little brother is blind.

She shook Wu Ming's shoulders and pointed him in the right direction.

Wu Ming: "Thank you! ”

Seeing Wu Ming with a victim in one hand, carrying it on his shoulders, and striding towards the road sign, the swimsuit woman didn't know whether she should breathe a sigh of relief.

Boom~

Just ten meters away, Wu Ming crashed into a tree.

The woman in the swimsuit was anxious, so she went up and straightened the unlucky child's head, pointing him in the direction all the way.

Until the group of four returned to the side door of the hotel, Wu Ming bowed to the swimsuit sister and thanked him, took off the coat of a big man on his shoulder, and handed it to the sister.

The swimsuit woman was startled, took the clothes and put them on her body, and wondered in her heart.

"Can you see that?"

"No, invisible. It's just that my sister was trembling all the way, and she should be wearing very little. Wu Ming replied with a smile.

Sister swimsuit fell back into her stomach.

Wu Ming said again: "Trouble sister, you take the two of them to the police, I still have something to deal with." ”

"Aren't you going along? Little brother, I don't know what's going on, but ......" Sister Swimsuit looked at the devastated hotel floor and lost all her memory, "It seems dangerous here...... I don't know if they called for help. It doesn't look like a fire...... Could it be a murderer or something? ”

"I am the rescue." Wu Ming smiled in the sun, and walked towards the side door, hitting his head on the door frame.

"Sorry ......"

He fumbled with the doorknob and turned back to instruct.

"They're waking up too, let's go together!"

Bidding farewell to the three civilians downstairs, Wu Ming's eyes began to light up red again.

In his vision, there were two extremely strong spirits, one large and one small, slowly falling from the elevator on the second floor, and they were about to reach the first floor.

"And the fish that slipped through the net... And also! ”

He walked quickly through the kitchen and stood in front of the elevator door, with a lot of colors hanging on his body, blue and purple.

The sword coffin behind him fell to the ground, and the coffin lid opened.

Ding Dong –

The elevator doors open.

In front of Ye Bei's eyes, a mushroom-headed young man was blindfolded, holding two iron-breaking swords in both hands as a charging move.

He heard—

"Dragon Slayer Sword - Binding Tiger Silk."

- In just half a second, the rust on the tattered iron bar was washed away by a cold light! Smooth as new!

Wu Ming: "Run the Tiangang Bucket Ladle!" ”

"Brother!" Ye Bei was not good! Raise your right arm and protect your head with the master's shield! And then......

Then he was left with only his right arm.

Listen to the sword wind exploding, and the flesh and blood flying.

A Yebei has also become a Yebei.

Wu Ming had doubts when he put away his sword...

"Why is there blood, isn't my sword only for cutting demons?"

"I killed someone?"

"Did I kill someone?" The mushroom head covered his head, and his face was full of confusion.

The elevator opened and closed automatically, crashing into Ye Bei's only intact shield-wielding hand.

Qi Qi's belly fell a few white hairs, his eyes rolled up, and his body trembled with the frequency of the elevator door.

Ye Bei's soul stared at Wu Ming's badge.

"The best fight?"

I saw Wu Ming panicking again, hitting his head on the cupboard, covering his forehead, and his face was red with pain.

Ye Bei: "Heh." ”