Chapter 126: True and False Horse Face
The figure in the darkness actually wore a horse face. With-Dream- . lā
Rong Xiaochuan wasn't sure how the level of these people was determined, but it seemed that the level of this guy in front of him was higher than the previous four bullheads.
"You're different from the other lackeys, I'm glad I came today, otherwise I would have really let you escape," the shadow said in a dark voice.
Rong Xiaochuan's heart was shocked.
These people are here tonight not for the Special Operations Bureau, but to wait for him?
Rong Xiaochuan broke out in a cold sweat, these guys laid all this here tonight just to kill him?
In other words, these fake ghosts have been waiting here for a long time.
A wave of anger rose in his heart, Hu Yong sent himself here, what was his intention?
Rong Xiaochuan originally thought that Hu Yong really wanted to be just in case, but everything at this time made him have to suspect that the special operations bureau simply sent him to death, and even sent a few people to accompany him to the funeral in order to make him not suspicious.
If this is the case, Rong Xiaochuan swears that he will fight the special operations situation endlessly.
Rong Xiaochuan's mood dropped to freezing, and there was no expression on his face.
"Whoever dares to meddle in our affairs, none of them will end well," Ma Mian said coldly.
"I hope you can do it, but after experience, generally those who die in the end talk a lot," Rong Xiaochuan replied.
Before he finished speaking, the two vicious dogs behind the horse-faced man suddenly rushed out, grinning and rushing towards Rong Xiaochuan.
That sturdy figure is estimated to be able to knock a cow away.
With a wave of the Blood Demon Hook in Rong Xiaochuan's hand, two cold rays of light flew out, but only left a bloody wound on the vicious dog's body, and caused fatal damage.
Rong Xiaochuan was slightly stunned, then put away the blood demon hook, and pulled out the pistol that Hu Yong gave him on his waist.
Bang bang, Rong Xiaochuan held the gun in both hands and fired six shots in a row at the vicious dog on the left.
It's not that Rong Xiaochuan doesn't want to continue, but there are no bullets.
The power of Hu Yong's pistol was not to be said, and after a few shots, the vicious dog suddenly fell to the ground and convulsed.
No matter how strong you are, you are flesh and blood.
As soon as Rong Xiaochuan put away his pistol, he was pounced on the ground by the vicious dog on his right.
The vicious dog opened its mouth and was about to bite his neck, its sharp teeth stood up, and Rong Xiaochuan could smell the rich stench emanating from the other party's mouth.
Burst......
The head of the vicious dog had just come over, but it was fixed there, motionless.
Rong Xiaochuan held the Blood Demon Hook and directly slit its throat, and blood sprayed his face.
The vicious dog is too dead to die.
Pushing the dead dog away, Rong Xiaochuan casually wiped the blood on his face.
Tynyima stinks.
"Useless things, if they die, they will die, we are not as stingy as your boss, how many of these things are needed", the horse-faced man walked over slowly, and he actually played with the same blood demon hook as him in his hand.
The difference is that Rong Xiaochuan is a pair, and he seems to have only one.
"You know what? The last time I killed a little minion like you was a few months ago, I really miss this feeling of full value of sin, don't worry, I won't let you die quickly, I will use him to cut your body, slowly drain your blood, and then make you into a dry corpse, it can still be of some use", the horse-faced man said to himself, around his body, a faint black mist began to diffuse, the surrounding air seemed to drop to freezing, and there was a faint frost on the ground.
"Your words ......".
Bang, before Rong Xiaochuan finished speaking, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he retreated, leaving a blood mark on his lower abdomen, and blood kept flowing out.
Rong Xiaochuan swallowed a pill and immediately used a [Divine Soldier Order].
Four Yin soldiers appeared around Rong Xiaochuan, and the strength of the Yin soldiers that appeared this time was much higher than last time, and the strongest one had four hundred and fifty strengths.
"Kill him", Rong Xiaochuan directly ordered to let these Yin soldiers play freely, and he needed some time to recover his body.
The appearance of the four Yin soldiers made Ma Mian lose his mind for a moment, but it was only that moment, and in the face of the siege of the four Yin soldiers, he seemed to be at ease.
Rong Xiaochuan recovered his body, knowing that it was not a way to go on like this, the Yin soldiers would be consumed sooner or later, so he gave the order again, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, the Blood Demon Hook brought out a red light and flew towards the horse's face.
Boom, the two Blood Hooks collided in the air, and the remaining one of the Blood Hooks shot directly at the horse's face, leaving a bloody wound on his arm.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the four Yin soldiers pounced and directly wrapped their bodies around Ma Mian's body, making it difficult for him to move.
Ma Mian was not an undead, he was entangled by four Yin soldiers, and his movements were obviously sluggish.
Seeing that the horse's face was entangled, the opponent's blood demon hook automatically flew back, and in an instant, the two Yin soldiers in front of him turned into white light and disappeared.
But it also happened to leave a hole on the opposite side.
"What is false is fake, go to death".
Rong Xiaochuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and under the burning of the dark power, the [Seven Killing Orders] slapped a palm on the opponent's exposed chest.
With such an attack, the dark power in his body bottomed out again.
The horse's face was slapped out by him, and he began to convulse when he lay on the ground.
Soon a white figure tried to struggle out of its body, it was his soul.
Bursts of black mist also emerged from the mask, slowly burrowing down his head into the horse's body.
Ma Mian's body trembled even more, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.
Rong Xiaochuan confirmed a fact at this moment, the attack power and consumption of the [Seven Kills Order] were not static, and he had doubts when he killed Fei Zhen last time.
Now it has been confirmed again.
The two hundred spiritual power was almost drained, but the damage caused to the horse's face was also huge.
This is a supernatural ability that will also become powerful as he rises in rank.
It's no wonder that it is known as one of the three major supernatural powers of the Six Temples of the Netherworld, and it is indeed the best physical skill.
Rong Xiaochuan unceremoniously included Ma Mian's Blood Demon Hook into the system.
Take advantage of his illness to kill him.
Rong Xiaochuan's body was bullied, and the blood demon hook in his hand was about to cut off his head.
At this moment, a powerful force suddenly bounced Rong Xiaochuan away.
Roar, the horse's face suddenly let out a painful hoarse sound, and soon the whole person stopped moving, as if he was dead, but his soul did not come out completely, and he was still struggling.
Obviously, Ma Mian's physical body is not a small constraint on him, which also means that Ma Mian is only unconscious, not dead.
The black mist began to condense on the surface of the horse's face, slowly turning into a tall black figure.
As soon as the black figure formed, it grabbed the soul of the horse face that had not yet fully emerged, and then sucked it into the abdomen.
The soul of Ma Mian seems to be unwilling to be someone else's wedding dress, and begins the final struggle.
"What is this?" Rong Xiaochuan looked at the tall black shadow in front of him and was stunned for a moment.
The shadow was only halfway up to its feet, and it was almost as tall as him.
And he couldn't see the score of this black shadow, obviously it was not an undead, but he felt an extremely cold aura from the black shadow.
Rong Xiaochuan no longer hesitated, pointed out the [Evil Ghost Rider] token, and confirmed to use it.
……
The aura from the Netherworld instantly enveloped the entire street.
Stampeding, on the street at night, a knight wearing skull armor and riding a tall horse walked slowly, carrying a large knife in his hand that was about to be dragged to the ground.
It seems that with just a slight sword, you can sweep through all the enemies.
The evil spirit wore half a mask on his face, and the exposed skin was all rotten, he glanced at the black shadow that had just swallowed the undead, and turned to look at Rong Xiaochuan, his blue eyes seemed to glow with a cold light.
Rong Xiaochuan didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere at this moment.
This guy won't cut me down.
It's not out of the question.
On the opposite side, the tall black shadow had completely made a move, and after sucking the soul of the horse face into it, its body seemed to grow again, and I saw it casually summon a big knife, and it slashed at the evil spirit with one sword.