Chapter 3 "Death" Chapter 101 Seeing Things and Thinking about Old Things Fierce and violent call for compassion

Hearing the low voice of the old man in front of him, Hei Yi's face became serious, although he didn't know what tricks this old man was going to use, but anything that was stained with the word secret art was not something that could be dealt with simply.

But all spells need time to be cast, and this so-called "spirit puppet prison" is naturally the same, the black man looked at the puppets scattered all over the place, presumably he was planning something, and he was about to solve the old guy first, but at the moment when he hesitated, he felt that his feet were stiff, and he couldn't lift his feet anymore, he looked down, and saw that his feet had been firmly embedded in the ground by two iron hands.

He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly stabbed the gap under his feet with the sharp blade in his hand! Fortunately, the iron hand was not strong enough, and the black hand was slightly oblique and forcefully parted, and then pulled his feet out, but before he could relax, he saw the remains of these puppets under him suddenly gather, locking themselves firmly, forming a four-sided cage. And this cage is so strong that it locks his limbs firmly, and there is no room for force!

"Hahaha! Ignorant junior, no matter how you struggle, you can't escape from the palm of this king's hand! Suffer death!" Seeing that Hei Qi kept struggling, Hei Cixin smiled coldly, but he no longer talked nonsense. As soon as he moved his mouth, the black light on his thumb lit up, and he saw that the puppet in the distance who was stabbed in the head and neck by the black actually stood up, and his body came to the front of the prison.

Just now, the black man took action to solve these puppets, and he was already taking it lightly, thinking that he had cut off the connection between them, but he didn't know that this puppet could still be controlled by this old man, and at this time, his face was like ashes, and there was no way to do it anymore.

In fact, if it is replaced by an ordinary puppet, it will naturally be no longer able to be controlled by the black puppet's palm, but the connection between this black mercy heart and the spirit puppet is extremely complicated, not so much that the black mercy heart manipulates the spirit puppet, but that the spirit puppet has a mind to protect, although it is weird, but it is probably so. Although the power of the black man's palm was not small, it only slightly condensed the spiritual power in the spirit puppet, and in terms of a human being, it might only be a little dizzy for a moment.

And the puppet that was injured by the black guy before, although it was serious, but it was only a little fainting, after such a long time of recovery, it has been "awakened", and under the control of black mercy, it has once again become a big killer, and it has come directly to take the life of the black guy!

At this time, the puppet's iron hand had pinched the neck of the black man, and the latter's face was also flushed, only to feel that the scenery in front of him was getting darker and darker, and his mind was blank, just when he was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly heard a light sound, and the strength on his neck disappeared, and he breathed the black air again, and coughed violently.

Hei Cixin slowly walked in front of his puppet, used his thumb and forefinger to clip the edge of the puppet's head, and twisted it gently. This sharp edge is black and shiny, although it is sharp all around, it is very thin, and it does not feel the weight, and its length is only one finger, just enough to hide it between the fingers.

"Black... Feather... Blade?" Hei Cixin slowly muttered word by word, his face did not lose the color of laughter before, but faintly showed a sense of nostalgia, he suddenly raised his head, pinched Hei Yan's shoulder, and asked urgently: "You thing... Where did it come from?"

Hei Yi was also slightly surprised when he heard that this old man recognized his weapon, although this black feather blade is not a secret, but it is only famous in the Heipeng clan, and it is not so famous to the world, but he knows that death is coming, and it is useless to say more, so he said coldly: "What are you doing? If you want to kill, you have to listen to it..."

"You... Who are you? Why do you control my black feather blade?" This black feather blade is very secretive, and it can often have a surprising winning effect, which naturally makes Hei Yu cherish it very much, and often carries it close to him, and this black feather blade is the only thing left by Hei Yu's parents, and it is also a kind of sustenance and reliance for him, and now he sees an outsider who can actually control his own support, even if he sees death as home, his voice trembles uncontrollably.

"Hahahaha... It's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, I didn't expect you kid to be a descendant of my Black Eagle Clan... Oh, it should be the Heipeng clan now..."The old man's face was happy again, he laughed, and then his mouth moved, and the spirit puppet prison scattered with a bang, and reassembled into the appearance of four puppets.

Hearing the words "I'm a black vulture clan", Hei Yi was even more frightened, staggered to his feet, his tone softened a little, and said tentatively: "That old guy... Ahem... I don't know what you call it, old-timer?"

"This king's name is Black Compassion!" the old man said lightly.

"Black Compassion..."Hei Yi grew up in the Jinpeng clan when he was young, and he was really not familiar with the older generation of the Heipeng clan, he carefully looked at this name in his heart, although he had some impressions, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and he also smiled a little bitterly, just as he was about to explain, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the five puppets beside him, and suddenly gasped.

He remembered that his father had mentioned to him that there was a very violent black vulture king among the black vultures, and that he was accompanied by five masked rakshasas who devoured human flesh and blood, and every time he attacked, he would break people's necks, which was very cruel... Thinking of the recent deaths of the guards in the city, and the five puppets beside him, he finally remembered that his father had answered the name of the Black Vulture King, and he wondered why such a fierce and cruel person could have such a peaceful name, and that name was Black Compassion!

At that time, Hei Yi was very curious, why there were such a high people in the clan, but the situation of the Black Eagle Clan was so embarrassing, and his father also shook his head, saying that this person died honorably in the previous war, and after that tragic battle, the Black Eagle Clan, which had suffered heavy casualties, was also sanctioned by the Jinpeng Clan, and its strength was declining day by day, so that this is the case.

Previously, Hei Yi heard this old man call himself the king five times, and thought that he was very conceited, but he didn't expect that this person was actually the black vulture king who had disappeared for a long time from his Heipeng clan, and now it seems that this voice of this king is indeed not an exaggeration.

"The current King of the Black Peng Clan... Hei Yi, meet the seniors!" Thinking of this, Hei Yi hurriedly bowed and saluted, respectfully. However, the Black Vulture King, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared out of thin air and slaughtered his countless guards for no reason, which still made him feel guilty.

"Oh?" Hei Cixin's eyes lit up, and he only said that this was the master's clever plan, and he actually let himself collide with the current Heipeng King, but he still sighed: "If it weren't for the sharp eyes of this king who found this black feather blade, he almost harmed the clansmen... But since you are from my Heipeng clan, why don't you use the exercises of the Heipeng clan?"

Hearing this, Hei Yi shook helplessly, and said lightly: "Senior... It's not that I don't want to use the exercises of the Black Peng Clan, it's really difficult to understand and powerless, the only thing I can use is these two Black Feather Blades... Fortunately, I met an adult later and taught me these exercises, otherwise I am afraid that I would not have survived today..."Hei Yi recalled the days when he was locked in the ground to scrape moss, and he still couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but those Jinpeng people who offended themselves back then had also eaten the bitter fruit and deserved it.

Hearing that Hei Yi also mentioned the word adult, Hei Cixin confirmed the conjecture in his heart even more, and said with a smile: "Don't worry! Since this king has met a junior, he will naturally take good care of it, tell me how you are doing now, this king's purpose this time is to come to help you!"

Hei Yi couldn't help but be stunned, but he still took the black feather blade and bowed down and said, "Thank you, senior... Now there are not many demon beasts left on the second floor of the Lock Demon Tower, as long as a few days later, the demon beasts from the outside world can be eliminated, and the peace of the capital will be restored..."Hei Cixin frowned when he heard this, and replied: "Hmph! A bunch of waste! This kind of thing can't be done! Don't worry, boy! I promise you, as long as I make a move, there will be no peace in the capital!"

"Thank you, senior... Huh?" Hei Yi was about to thank him, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Senior... Are you mistaken, you are here to protect the capital, not to deal with the capital!"

"What?" Hei Cixin's brows furrowed even deeper, "Kid, aren't you scared by me into talking nonsense?, why do you say such nonsense?" If it wasn't for the invasion of Yangdu, he wouldn't have fallen into such a fate, he naturally cared about this matter very much in his heart, but he didn't expect that the things in the mouth of the junior in front of him were very different from his own thoughts.

In fact, the person who rescued Hei Yi from the dungeon at the beginning was the man, at that time, Hei Yi Zheng swore allegiance to him with hatred, and secretly colluded with Wu Tu Cave to help him seize the power of the Jinpeng clan in the capital, and Hei Yi also occupied this place with the "magician" made up by the man, but it is true that no one dares to be an enemy with him, but it has been controlled by others, and it is difficult to get out. However, since the battle for the crown, the witch king was killed, and the male leader was gone, which made Hei Yi a lot easier, because of his relationship with Jin Yin, he took on the burden of the Jinpeng clan, but he didn't know what he was waiting for.

"It seems that the seniors have misunderstood this... However, the matter of protecting the capital is serious, I hope that the seniors will look at the feelings of the same clan, and don't harm my guards in the capital again, if you still insist on the front, you will step on my corpse first!

But he hadn't taken a few steps out, when he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and the five spirit golems were already close to him, although they were all dead things, but that kind of murderous aura was like a monstrous wave, making him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move a bit!

"Do you really think that if you are from my people, I will not dare to kill you?"