In the face of the phantom, although the middle-aged priest was helpless, the sword light around him surged, falling on everyone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In his way, he wanted to cut them all down.

In the scuffle, a pitch-black iron claw appeared behind his back and grabbed at him.

Seeing that it was about to land on this person's shoulder, a silver light flew in the blink of an eye, and collided with it coldly.

Suddenly, the speed of the silver light stagnated, and a long sword was revealed.

The sword was piercing an arm deeply, and the black iron claws disappeared at some point, leaving only a clay-like body in place.

The clay sculpture was extremely tough, and the long sword could not be pulled out for a while.

At this moment, a whistling sounded, and silver balls slashed through the air like beads, slamming into the body of the middle-aged priest.

The void trembled violently, and clumps of fierce flames burst out.

As all the flames slowly dissipated, the figure of the middle-aged priest emerged.

I saw him standing in place with a calm face, his body covered with scars, several of which were particularly terrifying.

Blood stained his black robes red, making it look like it was bathed in blood.

The young man was playing with a silver ball in his hand, and when he looked at this person, he flicked his fingers, and the silver ball turned into a silver light and rushed out.

Halfway through, the silver light flashed, and suddenly burst open.

As soon as the flames moved, a black shadow swept over the spot in an instant, and a sword light slashed at the young man with a fierce momentum.

The sword light fiercely slashed the person's body apart.

The separated bodies did not rush with blood as expected, but both trembled, and suddenly turned into a white light and disappeared.

At the same time, two black rays of light fell from the sky and rushed towards the middle-aged priest.

The latter was still stunned when he looked at it, but suddenly felt the strong wind hitting his body, so his face changed greatly and he dodged.

"Poof, poof" The sound of penetrating the body sounded briskly.

The speed of the black light was beyond imagination, and after penetrating the body of the middle-aged priest, both of them disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, not far away, a flash of black light reappeared, and each fell into one hand.

The young man looked at the middle-aged priest with a chuckle, and the black light in his hand also revealed his figure, which was the two long knives that had been thrown out.

I saw his feet move, and his body turned into a black shadow and swept towards the middle-aged priest.

The latter's gaze changed drastically, and he wanted to swing his long sword, but there was only a flash of cold in front of him, and suddenly the vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he fell to the ground.

After killing this man, the young man couldn't help but look around.

There was silence all around, and the rest of the priests were already horrified.

The young man smiled coldly at the expressions of these people and killed them without hesitation.

With a scream, the remaining clergy were easily cleaned up.

The young man looked at the corpse on the ground with interest, searched it for a while, and then left.

Soon after, when he left the compound, he was covered in blood.

Coming to a silent mountain forest, this person turned on the communicator and waited.

Soon, a beautiful face appeared in front of him, eyes glaring at him.

"How can you be so embarrassed." The face frowned and said in surprise.

"Then it's going to take a look at who's running the intelligence system."

As soon as the voice fell, another girl appeared and smiled at him, "Of course it's me." ”

"Manu." The young man's face immediately darkened.

"Don't be thankful, I've just done a little processing of the intelligence, if you want to thank you, take something, I don't refuse to come."

Hearing this, the young man's expression was even more like a piece of ice that had been frozen for ten thousand years.

"Haha, stop talking, captain, you continue." Manu smiled, and the figure vanished.

"Mission over, return." The pretty face didn't pay attention to Fang Cai's nonsense, but coldly ordered.

"Got it." After the young man finished speaking, he turned off the communicator, got up and walked into the distance.

……

After Liu Shan and Rose left the courtyard, they hurried towards the inn.

On the way back, he found that the city was more heavily defended.

"You two, stop!" A group of soldiers coldly blocked the way of the two, and shouted for the first one.

Liu Shan stopped and looked at these people silently.

After looking at it for a while, the leader asked again, "It's so late, why are you still outside?" ”

"We just came back from visiting a friend, and we are going home."

"Well, there will be a curfew in the city in the second half of the night, and everyone is forbidden to go out, and once they are discovered, they will all be sentenced to cultists."

After some warning, the men slowly left.

Watching the soldiers leave, Liu Shan and the two continued on their way.

Seeing that the inn was about to arrive, Liu Shan's eyes moved, and he saw a tattered figure appear in his sight.

The tattered figure was hiding in a hidden alley, and if someone didn't notice it, it wouldn't have been discovered at all.

Liu Shan groaned slightly, then whispered a command to the rose, and then said goodbye to him and left.

After coming to this alley, Liu Shan saw a child who was no more than eleven or twelve years old looking at him without blinking.

The little beggar looked at Liu Shan for a while, and seemed to be sure, and then sent a paper ball to him.

Liu Shan took the paper ball, looked at the other party strangely, and asked, "Why did you change people?" ”

"That person is dead, I'll take over this work, and now there's a curfew in the whole city, and I can't come out in the middle of the night." The little beggar said lightly, and the figure hurried away.

Sighing, Liu Shan looked at the other party's back for a while, then turned around and continued to walk towards the hotel.

After returning to the room, after reading the information listed on the note, Liu Shan finally felt a little sleepy.

He didn't lie on the bed, but sat in a chair with his eyes slightly closed.

Unconsciously, Liu Shan felt that his consciousness had become nothing.

As darkness hit, he fell asleep.

……

As the night deepened, a cold wind suddenly blew through the windows.

Clusters of black shadows flew in from the window, landed not far away, and began to surge.

After a while, two faint phantoms emerged.

On that blurred face, two dark eyes were revealed, looking at Liu Shan without any expression.

Then the phantom slowly walked over.

At this moment, the sleeping body moved, and a pair of eyes suddenly opened, looking coldly towards the phantom.

The phantoms trembled, quickly disappearing into thin air.

Fang Cai Liu Shan was falling into a deep sleep, and his sensitive consciousness suddenly sounded an alarm, and then he woke up.

Everything was normal in the room, and nothing seemed to have happened.

Liu Shan's eyes showed a look of thought, he naturally wouldn't believe that what he saw was an illusion.

Even if it's a hallucination, why does he feel dangerous?

As he pondered it, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but think of some ghost stories he had heard in the real world, and suddenly a creepy feeling hit his body.

Soon he showed a wry smile as usual, even if there was that kind of spirit body, in this kind of world, he was almost a cannon fodder character, and he could easily be wiped out with his own strength.

Because of the phantom he had just seen, he woke up with no sleep.

I opened the window and sat for a while, and then it began to lighten.

The morning light quietly fell, and people began to appear on the streets one after another.