Leaving Lawrence's casino, it was already noon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Torture Blade thought for a moment, then walked towards Lianggan District.

The Seven Killings Division Prison is called the Ghost Prison by the people of the entire Apocalypse City.

Standing on the edge of the lake, looking at the huge cylindrical building in the center of the lake, I sighed a little in my heart.

He raised his hand and touched the metal piece on his forehead. It was here that he took the first step in the hunt for the king and awakened his resentful emotions.

It was also at that time that Tortureblade developed a homicidal intent on Spark.

Whew...

Several cars escorting the prisoners were now driving along the bridge, slowly crossing the bridge, and then entering the building.

Tortureblade didn't intend to go in, but stood quietly by the lake, as if waiting for something.

Time passed slowly, and Torture Blade sat there leisurely, looking at the sun-sparkling lake, with a hint of comfort on his transparent face.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

In the distance, a slender and sexy figure slowly walked towards this direction.

Torture Blade turned his head slightly, watching the Slaughter Butcher who lowered his head and pondered towards this side.

She lives in the prison department, and the torture blade has known for a long time. So he was not surprised by her arrival, and it could even be said that he had expected it.

He stood up from the ground casually, and the torture blade did not appear, quietly watching the pensive Slaughter Monarch pass in front of him.

Then Torture Blade silently followed her, and the Slayer Slaughter did not notice Torture Blade's tracking in the slightest.

At this time, the torture blade was wearing Oviz's King Hunter Spirit, which had the stealth ability of this set of Spirits, but the Plague King could not find it at the beginning.

Slaughter Jun walked across the bridge in silence and entered the building through the side door.

The whole building was still as dim as ever, and the white incandescent lights shone on the white walls on both sides, giving people a miserable white color. And this miserable white is so similar to human bones.

Step into the elevator and press the button on the twenty-fifth floor.

The elevator rose rapidly, and the slaughter monarch stood quietly, still contemplative.

Twenty-fifth floor, out of the elevator.

It is a bright and sophisticated hall, like a five-star hotel.

There was no one in the hall, only a few cleaning staff wiping down vases and sofas in the hall.

The Slayer Slaughter walked through the hall into a hallway, then opened the door on the left and entered.

This is the residence of the Slaughter Butcher, a very ordinary one-bedroom house. The things in the room are very neat and tidy, and the layout of the room is very simple, except for the necessary furniture, there is nothing else.

casually took off his black high-heeled leather boots, revealing a pair of white jade feet.

Stepping on the gray carpet, Slaughter Tu Jun stretched his body slightly and took off his black leather coat.

Tortureblade's eyes looked curiously to either side, then stepped inside.

But just as the Torture Blade had just taken a step, a barbed short sword instantly appeared in the hand of the Slaughtering Monarch, and then stabbed directly at the face of the Torture Blade.

Whew...

After a gust of wind, the body of the torture blade slowly revealed.

The gray iron boots stood in the center of the living room, and a pair of scarlet eyes under the hood looked at the sinister slaughterer.

"Bastard, you have so much guts!" The Slaughter Slaughter King instantly activated the Spirit Sword, staring at the torture blade and said in a low voice.

Torture Blade had no intention of showing up, and said in a hoarse voice, "The so-called Life Knight is nothing more than that, I thought there was something special about Leole's heirs." ”

Hearing Leole's three words, Slaughter Jun's eyes suddenly contracted, and his whole body gradually tensed, "Who are you?" ”

The hood slowly receded, revealing the three hilts of the sword behind him, and the solemn ghost mask was revealed, staring at her and saying, "Knight, can't you see who I am?" ”

The moment he saw this spiritual sword, the Slaughter Monarch suddenly trembled all over his body, and even the hand holding the weapon was a little unstable.

She'd seen it before. But it was not seen from anyone else, but by accident in a very old secret tome.

The person who wore this mask was called the first warrior of the god king in the records. Because the mask on his face was given by the King of God himself.

That person was an existence standing at the top of the entire Apocalypse Divine Race. Its status was even much higher than that of the Templars.

That person is known as the Apocalypse Hunter in the Apocalypse Divine Clan, also known as: The God King Reigns a Ghost God!

Clenching the weapon in his hand, the Slaughter Slaughter Jun stared at the person in front of him and whispered, "Impossible! No way! The Apocalypse Hunter has been dead for a long, long time. ”

Hearing this, Tortureblade let out a hoarse laugh and said, "The Apocalypse Hunter has indeed been dead for a long, long time. ”

Hearing this, the Slaughter Slaughter Jun clenched his weapon, took a small step forward slowly, and asked in a low voice, "Then who are you?" You are not eligible to wear this mask. ”

After hearing this, Torture Blade did not answer, but asked rhetorically, "Then I want to ask you, are you qualified to wear this set of Leole's spiritual codex?" ”

"Of course I have!" Slaughter Monarch suddenly shouted. Afterwards, the Slaughter Slaughter Monarch immediately realized his gaffe, stared at the torture blade and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?" I'm annoyed right now, don't force me to kill you! ”

The Torture Blade didn't continue to provoke the Slayer Slaughterer. He came here today mainly to test the slaughtering king.

Then, Torture Blade sat casually on the sofa, looked at the Slaughter Butcher, and said, "I've been watching you for a while. You have now completely deviated from the principles of the original Six Horsemen. ”

Seeing the torture blade sitting there casually, the Slaughter Lord's eyes flashed with puzzlement, and he asked in a low voice, "Who are you!?" What do you want to do? ”

Torture Blade said casually, "My purpose is simple, to restore all the six knights to their purity. ”

"Return to purity!?" Slaughter Tujun was stunned when he heard this.

Tortureblade nodded and said, "The current Six Knights have deviated from the original rules, have you forgotten your true purpose now?" ”

When Slaughter Jun heard this, he immediately sneered and said, "How much do you know about our six knights?" How dare you be so presumptuous here!? ”

After hearing this, a low laugh came from under the mask, and then a pair of blood-red eyes stared at the Slaughter Butcher and asked, "Then let me ask you, how much did you accomplish the mission of the Six Knights at the beginning!?" ”

After hearing this, a burst of fury flashed on his face, and his body instantly turned into a black shadow, stabbing at the torture blade.

Poof!

The Torture Blade's body vanished in an instant, leaving only a gray mist in place.

The Slaughter Monarch waved his arm, dispersing the mist around him, staring at the Torture Blade with cold eyes and saying, "You have completely angered me!" ”

After hearing this, Torture Blade said disapprerovingly, "Provoked? That's great! Let me see your wrath! ”

Hearing this, the Slaughter Butcher grinned and shouted, "Find..."

Before the word dead could be spoken, a fresh breeze blew gently.

Click...

Slaughter Jun's eyes widened, and he looked down at his cracked body, and the usual peace was long gone.

Boom!

The soul statue shattered directly, and the hideous sword of the King Hunter was silently placed on the neck of the Slaughtering King, and then the Torture Blade's low voice came, "The glory of the King Hunter is inviolable, knight!" ”

The Slaughter Monarch turned his head with difficulty, his eyes filled with this countless anger staring at the torture blade, and roared, "Who the hell are you!?" ”

"Apocalypse Hunter." Torture Blade said four words lightly.

After hearing this, the slaughtering monarch still shook his head firmly and said, "Impossible! The Hunter is already dead! There are no more Apocalypse Hunters in the world! ”

Torture Blade inserted the long sword into his back, and said flatly, "Apocalypse Hunter, Oviz has indeed died a glorious death and is heading to the true kingdom of God." And I am the one who bears the glory of Oviz. Although I am only a person with glory, it is also because of these three glories that I have become a new generation of Apocalypse Hunters! ”

Hearing this, the Slaughter Monarch slowly clenched his fists, lowered his head and was silent.

Torture Blade didn't speak, and sat casually on the sofa, looking very leisurely.

A solemn and suffocating atmosphere filled the air, and after half an hour had passed, the Slaughter Lord raised his head and stared at the torture blade and asked, "Are you really sure that you will hunt the Mother of Disaster?" ”

Hearing this, Tortureblade turned his head to look at the Slayer Butcher, and then said, "According to what I know from Oviz, the original Mother of Disaster has been successfully hunted by him. But for some reason, on the original catastrophic mother's corpse, a new generation of animal catastrophic mothers was born. ”

As he spoke, Tortureblade's eyes sharpened, and he said, "You have no right to question a hunter. Because Ovitz had fulfilled his mission perfectly. But you, as the Six Horsemen, have not fulfilled your obligations. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of despair flashed across the face of the Slaughter Monarch, and he sat on the sofa opposite him weakly and muttered, "That's because you haven't really faced the Mother of Disaster." ”

"Facing the Mother of the Real Disaster? Do you know where the Mother of Calamity is? This sentence immediately aroused the curiosity of the torture blade.

Slaughter Jun shook his head and said, "I don't know. It was an accident. Six years ago, we stumbled upon the location of the Mother of the Disaster and excitedly went to eradicate it. But...

As he spoke, Slaughter Slaughter's hands slowly clenched, and there was a tremor that he had never felt before.

"That kind of horror, that kind of power. Just looking at it from afar makes us lose our souls. Speaking of this, Slaughter Butcher's face turned a little pale.

Tortureblade bent down and leaned forward to ask, "Can you describe what it looks like?" ”

Slaughter Jun shook his head bitterly and said, "I can't describe it in words." I can't find any known words to describe that thing. ”

After hearing this, Torture Blade didn't say much, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I'm going to clean up the remnants of the Six Horsemen that have lost their glory. ”

"The dregs of lost glory..." muttered to the Slayer Butcher, whispering, "Then let's clean it up with me." Three years ago, I had thrown away the last vestiges of glory in my heart. ”

Hearing this, Torture Blade's heart trembled slightly, and then asked, "Is there anything about Torture Blade?" ”

The Slaughter Monarch was not surprised, he bowed his head and nodded, "I know that he is not the culprit, and it is even more unlikely that he has any connection with the Ulcer King." But I framed him for my benefit. I even put a disaster gene in his medicine. ”

As he spoke, the Slaughter Slaughter King looked at the torture blade and said bitterly, "He is our man, but I have personally turned a hunter of the Protoss into a shoddy disaster. ”

(To be continued.) )