Chapter 215: The Evil Thoughts of the Torture Blade

After dealing with the Night Raven, Tortureblade wandered around Apocalypse City alone for a while before returning to the hotel. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Taking a shower and taking off his clothes, Torture Blade stretched out and lay on the bed, his hands under his head, his eyes staring at the gray ceiling.

"So far, the plan is going well. Once this matter is dealt with, it is time to embark on the road to find the Six Horsemen. ”

Torture Blade thought, turned over and continued to think, "Slaughter Lord, they should still have a sense of the original six knights, and it shouldn't be a problem to find the six knights by relying on their senses." ”

Thinking about it, Torture Blade felt his eyelids sink a little, turned off the light, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, a hidden figure in the darkness quietly opened the door, and then the body instantly appeared next to the bed like a ghost.

Then, without hesitation, the figure raised his hand holding the dagger and stabbed it down at the blade.

While! The sound of metal striking sounded in the darkness.

Under the mask of the ghost god, the scarlet eyes of the torture blade looked at the owner of the short sword, and asked hoarsely, "What do you want to do?" Slaughter the King! ”

The dim bedside lamp was turned on, and the cold and beautiful face of the Slaughter Warrior was half illuminated.

The Slaughterer retracted his short sword and said coldly, "You approached Frankie and provoked Spark, what the hell do you want to do?" You're not targeting the Six Horsemen, you're lying to me! Smashed! ”

The body of the torture blade turned into a breath of fresh air, passed through the body of the slaughterer, sat on the sofa, and said lightly, "My first target is Jem, do you think there is something wrong with my actions?" ”

Slaughtering Monarch turned his head to stare at the torture blade with an ugly face, and said, "The mistakes made by the six knights are the problem of the six of us, and you'd better not harm those ordinary people." No..."

"How?" Torture Blade asked nonchalantly.

"Even if I die, I will pull you to die!" The slaughtering monarch said hideously.

"Hahaha!" Torture Blade laughed after hearing this, and then said, "You are a murderer, and you actually care about a woman? ”

Unmoved, Slaughter Slaughter Jun stared at the torture blade and said, "For others, I don't care. But Frannie, you can't move this woman! Otherwise, I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life. ”

"Yes, nice statement." Tortureblade nodded.

Slaughter Jun didn't speak, staring at her.

"But it doesn't make sense." After the torture blade finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, his scarlet eyes stared at the slaughtering monarch with extremely sharp eyes, and the skeleton on the sword of the hunter behind him slowly diffused a terrifying blood-red aura.

The silver-gray ghost mask was full of solemnity and majesty. The torture blade slowly took a step forward, and suddenly the countless evil qi that permeated the torture blade suddenly turned into a terrifying ghost, letting out a terrible roar while staring at the slaughtering monarch.

"Knight! You don't have any room for bargaining in front of me! The sonorous voice of the torture blade came out.

At this time, the whole body of the Slaughter Tu Jun was completely tense, and then he directly entered the second liberation, and the thorns slowly wrapped around his body, forming a tight thorn vine armor.

"King Hunter..." Thinking of these two words in his heart, Slaughter Slaughter Jun looked at the terrifying aura around that person with dark eyes.

The blood-red aura slowly filled the room, and terrifying ghosts roamed around.

The Slaughter Monarch even felt those invisible demons stretching out their long tongues and licking their bodies, countless pairs of greedy and eager eyes staring at him. They were waiting, waiting for the man in front of them to give them an order.

Her heart trembled, and she slowly bit her lower lip, trying to calm her inner worries and fears.

Then, after quieting down, her body gradually began to emit a strong smell of blood.

Seeing this, Torture Blade's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart, "You are really a generation of killing gods." ”

When they first met, the torture blade was violently washed away by this terrifying bloody aura. Yes, he was a completely emotionless wooden man, completely unaware of fear, just feeling uncomfortable.

Torture Blade looked at the bloody aura around the Slaughtering Monarch and began to tear, counteracting the evil aura of the Hunter King in the air, and said secretly, "She is indeed a genius, and she has actually cultivated such a powerful aura completely by relying on her own comprehension ability. ”

Although surprised, Tortureblade still has confidence. Because he has too many means to use now.

"Knight, I don't want to kill you." Torture Blade said lightly.

Slayer Jun clenched the hilt of his sword, his face was a little pale, but his expression was unusually determined, "Then stay away from Frannie!" ”

Torture Blade didn't say anything, and slowly pulled out the King's Sword.

The blade of the sword came out of its sheath, and suddenly the evil aura in the entire room was more than three times thicker.

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Faced with this terrifying aura like the sea, Slaughter Slaughter Jun suddenly took three steps back, gritted his teeth, and slowly tensed his legs, ready to attack.

Tortureblade saw her intentions, and the freshly unsheathed King Hunter Sword was placed on his chest, muttering, "With the command of the God King, follow the name of the King of Hunting." Countless unjust souls who have surrendered to the power of God have obeyed my commands and accepted my guidance. Take hunting as the law, cure the soul with the soul - soul hunting! ”

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As soon as the words fell, the evil qi in the entire room suddenly formed a tsunami ocean, and began to flip and twist wildly.

Countless unjust souls gathered towards the body of the torture blade, and then bursts of purple-black terrifying light appeared on the body of the sword.

Seeing this thing, Slaughter Jun suddenly felt that all the hairs on her body exploded, and a sense of deadly and fear that she had never felt before appeared in her heart.

"Kill!" However, even so, the Slaughter Monarch still didn't flinch, summoned all his courage, roared, and rushed straight forward.

Countless thorns suddenly appeared, and then turned into countless sharp spears, stabbing at the torture blade from hundreds of directions.

The short sword in the Slaughter Monarch's hand instantly turned into a slender long sword at this moment, and then bursts of scorched black things fluctuated on the tip of the sword.

"Life burns!"

Seeing the deadly attack of the Slaughter Monarch, "You really want to kill me!?" Torture Blade thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Torture Blade suddenly laughed, and a low laugh came from under the mask, "He is worthy of being the heir of Leole." ”

After laughing, the terrifying aura of the torture blade's body just now actually disappeared.

"What the hell is this guy doing? No matter, I'll kill you first! "The Slaughter Lord is very jealous of this mysterious armored man at this time.

At this critical moment of life and death, the torture blade actually put the King Hunter Sword back, and then took out the slender Donghuang Sword.

"Arctic Shadow Swordsmanship: Blade!" As the torture blade spoke, bursts of dreamlike cyan light suddenly emitted from the Eastern Emperor Sword.

Then, a dazzling full moon sword light flashed.

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In an instant, the Slaughter Monarch's eyes widened, and he looked at the torture blade incredulously. At this point, she felt as if the man was not in the same space as herself.

No! To be precise, it's not that they are not in the same space, but the space between the two of them was cut by the sword just now.

She even heard the sound of space shattering, and she even felt the shadow of the man in the "other dimension" blur.

The thorns fell in bits and pieces, and although there was only a flash, the vines seemed to have been slashed a dozen times.

The Slaughter Monarch lowered his head sluggishly and looked at the long sword in his hand.

At this time, the long sword was already full of cracks.

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The cracks are gradually expanding.

Three seconds later, with a bang, the Soul Slayer quality weapon shattered completely.

Along with the weapon, there was also the Thorn Vine Armor of the Slaughtering King, as well as the Soul Statue.

Slaughter Jun's eyes were glazed, this time, it was the most complete and crisp defeat in the countless battles she had lost since she was a child.

She never dreamed that her full blow would be solved by one person with just one move, and she cracked it with a counterattack.

Torture Blade looked at the swilting Slayer Slaughter Jun sitting on the ground with a languishing face, and he knew that he had shattered all her self-confidence, all her self-esteem, and all her hopes just now.

The Slaughterer, who has always lived his life with the battles and killings that he is proud of, was completely defeated by someone at this time. Her heart was already filled with despair at this time.

Torture Blade put away the Eastern Emperor Sword and walked over to the Slaughtering Monarch and squatted down.

Reaching out to pick her chin, scarlet eyes approached her eyes and whispered, "Knight, now, do you know?" ”

"Why didn't you kill me?" Slaughter Slaughter Jun asked sluggishly.

The extremely disgusted man Slaughter Jun was being picked by a man on her chin at this time, but she didn't have the courage to resist this man at this time.

Torture Blade smiled gloomily and said, "Because you're still useful to me." ”

"Even if I'm desperate now, I won't give in to a coward like you who doesn't dare to show up!" At this time, the Slaughter Slaughter Monarch slowly came back to his senses, and the hand that broke away from the torture blade roared.

Torture Blade looked at the stubborn look of the Slaughter Slaughter Monarch at this time, and the corners of his mouth under the mask showed a fierce hideousness, I don't know why he saw the Slaughter Slaughter Monarch like this, and a twisted heart suddenly rose in his heart.

"Destroy her! Destroy her! A thought kept coming out.

His eyes widened slowly, and he said, "That's because, you haven't seen real despair, you haven't tasted real fear!" ”

Slaughter Jun stared at the eyes that were approaching him, and said coldly, "You perverted bastard! What is the difference between what you are doing now and those hunters!? You're the scum of the King Hunters! ”

Tortureblade reached out and pinched her neck, whispering, "Trying to provoke me into killing you?" ”

Slaughter Tu Jun looked at him coldly and did not speak.

Tortureblade chuckled under his breath, "You know what? Before I became a hunter, I always believed that a strong will could repel all fear, loneliness and despair. ”

"The Knight of Life will not give in to a filthy hunter!" The Slaughter Butcher said sharply.

Hearing this, Torture Blade couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart, and whispered, "However, in the process of becoming a hunter, I have found that nothing is absolute. Even the strongest will will has its flaws, and it still shows its flaws in the endless fear and loneliness. ”

"Say no more! Your ugly face like a disaster will only make me sick to you even more! Slaughter Slaughter Jun scolded coldly.

Hearing these words, the cruel betrayal resurfaced in Tortureblade's mind, and the anger and resentment that had been pent up for three years completely exploded.

"Slaughter the King! I'll destroy you! Torture Blade roared in anger at this time.

(To be continued.) )