Chapter Seventy-Two: Qin Yuanlou
This shadow should be the body of a player at this moment, and he seems to be able to hide in the shadow of people, sneak around, and carry out assassinations. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This time, the assassin chose Han Tian and hid in the shadow of the other party until Han Tian was about to turn around and leave, then he broke out!
Such a short distance, such a fast speed, that the people around him simply did not have time to defend.
The short knife glowed with a cold light, and it was already approaching the old lady's body.
At the last moment, Mo Yan fired several bullets at the old lady's wheelchair, hitting the axle of the steel wheelchair, and the powerful impact of the bullet turned the old lady's whole person and the wheelchair wildly twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and put it towards the other one, narrowly avoiding this killer blow!
Shi Yulin also reacted at this moment, and immediately released his Qi Refiner cultivation, and a spiritual energy flew out with a colorful ribbon, and the ribbon instantly grew countless times, enveloping all this space.
The shadow assassin was completely black, and at this moment a rattling laugh came out of his mouth, and said, "Uncle Ben is no longer playing with you." ”
His voice was very crisp, and he didn't sound very old, he should be a young man.
As he spoke, his figure dimmed, and he looked like he was about to escape into the endless space.
Mo Yan suddenly became angry and said, "I still want to run away after beating someone!" ”
At that moment, the bronze iron piece was sacrificed, and the formation on the iron sheet flashed with green light, and a powerful spatial fluctuation force descended, and the surrounding area was filled with violent energy flows.
The shadow's spatial teleportation at this moment was interrupted abruptly, and the whole person ran back like a desperate person.
The formation on the bronze iron sheet has locked the space, and if you forcibly teleport, you will face the most terrifying spatial turbulence between different worlds.
At this time, Shi Yulin's spiritual treasure had also arrived, and the colorful ribbons in the sky wrapped the black figure in it, intertwined and entangled, and after a while, the assassin was rolled into a zongzi.
"I throw in the towel, I admit defeat." The Shadow Assassin was sweating profusely at this time.
"You think it's a game. Still throwing in the towel? Mo Yan smiled coldly, and then activated all his firepower, firing wildly at the target-like black figure.
White energy bullets rained down on the black assassin, tearing the emaciated figure to pieces almost instantly.
The black assassin turned into a stream of black air and was torn apart. Soon, however, the currents converged again, like the ink in an ink painting, and began to merge again, eventually reforming the same form as before the Assassins.
"Damn!" The shadow's voice trembled at this moment, as if with monstrous resentment: "My first life is gone, I must let you be buried with me!" ”
"First life?" Mo Yan originally thought that this thing was completely finished, but how did he know that the other party seemed to have more than one life.
This made Mo Yan very interested in the other party's civilization.
The sudden change alarmed everyone else at the birthday party.
It's just that before everyone could react, suddenly, all the lights around were instantly extinguished!
From the outside, the entire building was lit up one second, and the next it was all extinguished, plunging into deep darkness.
Tonight happens to be cloudy again, the sky is pitch black, and the world seems to be falling into an endless abyss.
Bang bang bang
Dense gunfire rang out, accompanied by the cracking of shards of glass.
The banquet scene suddenly got out of control, and the woman's screams were everywhere, accompanied by various thumping sounds and the sound of glass falling to the ground.
The scene began to be chaotic!
Mo Yan quickly turned on the night vision device and found that in the darkness, the shadow had disappeared at the moment, and some of the other guests were so frightened that they lay on the ground, while others panicked to find a way out, but they crashed on the table, smashed a bottle of red wine, and flowed all over the ground.
The originally well-equipped police force also looked a little flustered in the sudden power outage, holding heavy guns but not knowing where to put them.
Soon, a dark black mist that was darker and stranger than the night began to permeate, and the hall began to be gradually invaded by black mist.
A soldier with a gun looked nervous, he didn't even notice that a strange black mist was rushing towards him. The black mist was like a demon, opening its black mouth and devouring the generals.
The same scene happened in all corners of the hall, and in less than a moment, the black mist had filled the entire banquet hall, and the originally bustling crowd had all disappeared, leaving only a few players standing in the center of the hall at this moment, and the old lady of the Shi family who had been in a coma.
Da-da-da-da
A few footsteps were heard, and in the now empty hall, it was particularly loud.
The black mist separates a path, slowly revealing the appearance of the future person.
It's three strangers.
The one on the left is a black-robed man, with his head hidden in his hat, and his appearance is not clear, but the silhouette should be a man. What is really shocking is that the hands of the hooded man who stretched out his sleeves are all white bones. The white bone claws clenched a black staff, and the thick black mist poured out of the staff.
On the right is a middle-aged man about thirty years old, holding a flaming knife with a tiger-like sigil on his forehead, and the whole building trembles with every step he takes.
And in the middle of the three is a young man of twenty-five or sixteen, he has long hair with a shawl, deep eye sockets, thick dark circles under his eyes that make him look a little decadent, his face is as delicate as a woman, and he looks extremely yin, a bit like a legendary pseudo-mother. The young man was wearing a black cloak and looked coldly at Mo Yan and the others in front of him.
Shi Yulin stood out facing the other party at the moment, and said with a solemn expression: "Necromancer Wang Ke, martial soul warrior Zhang Sanya, I didn't expect you to stand with this scumbag." ”
After she finished speaking, she didn't look at the two of them on the left and right, but stared fiercely at the feminine young man in the middle with a pair of eyes.
The young man's face was pale and bloodless, with long hair, he stretched out his hand that was still pale and bloodless, touched the long hair on his shoulder, and said lightly: "Little sister Yulin, it's been a long time, you are getting more and more beautiful." ”
It is the great enemy of the Shi family, Qin Yuanlou!
"What the hell do you want to do!" Shi Yulin stood in front of Old Lady Shi, stared at him coldly and said, "Auntie's death back then was an accident at all, not to mention that we have already given you enough compensation, what more do you want?!" ”
Poof.
Qin Yuanlou couldn't help but chuckle as he pinched an orchid finger and covered his lips.
"My good cousin, you're still too young, and some things aren't as simple as you think." Qin Yuanlou said meaningfully: "I came today, not only to seek justice for my mother, but also to ask for something that belongs to my mother." ”
After he finished speaking, the whole person's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a blade, pointing directly at the old lady of the Shi family.
"Mr. Qin, the idle people have been cleaned up." Wang Ke, a necromancer with a hood, suddenly said in a hoarse voice. At the same time, he quickly put away the skeletal staff.
Qin Yuanlou nodded and said, "It's hard work, now, it's time to settle the account!" ”
The entire twenty-seventh floor was completely shrouded in a deep black fog at the moment, and Mo Yan could see the originally bustling hall through the night vision device, but at this moment it seemed that only a few of them were left, and the others had disappeared.
Mo Yan didn't think that Qin Yuanlou was so bold to kill so many people, and the causal value in this could almost wipe him out in an instant.
"There's something strange about this black fog." Mo Yan looked vigilant. In his conjecture, the black mist seemed to resemble a teleportation device that could remove people.
Mo Yan really didn't guess wrong, at this moment, on the periphery of the hotel, a thick black cloud was hovering, and from the black cloud, there was a body at the place, all of which were guests who had been unconscious on the twenty-seventh floor.
The Shi family was originally arranged to be used as the first hand of the shield, but it was easily defused by the other party.
Cleaning up these idle people and others means that tonight's final battle is finally coming!