Sunny living room.

The sunlight here is artificially filtered and does not contain any annihilation ions, so it is beneficial and harmless to the human body.

Deng Heng looked at the clock, and then said, "He's almost finished eating, right?" Let's go, let's see. ”

Hearing this, Frannie happily got up and followed behind Deng Heng.

Before the two of them could go out, a young man with eyes ran in in a panic and said, "Dean, it's not good." He... He's running out! ”

Deng Heng was taken aback when he heard this.

Sou! Sou!

In the courtyard, three meteors rose from the ground and flew into the sky.

Frankie looked surprised and asked, "Isn't he without a spiritual sense?" ”

"I want to know too!" Deng Heng spoke, and the crutch in his hand flashed black. Deng Heng put on that stylish armor and went out directly through the window.

In the courtyard, the torture blade **** was on the upper body and barefoot. Holding two huge and hideous darts in his hands.

There were already at least ten wounds on his arms, chest, and even his neck at this time.

These were stabbed by the guards.

No matter how strong the physical body is, it can't compete with Lingjian.

Under the sun, the blade was facing away from Frannie and Deng Heng. The majestic and well-proportioned body is full of rigidity peculiar to men.

"What's that?" Frannie asked, pointing to the back of the blade.

Behind the blade, there is a huge cross. This cross runs down the spine from the nape of the neck to the waist. The sides go all the way to the armpit of the torture blade.

The cross is blood-red throughout, with black spears, crossbows, machetes and other weapons crossed on it. These weapons are wrapped in black chains around the cross. At the edge of the cross, you can see a large amount of blood slowly gathering as if it was about to drip.

The whole pattern is lifelike, and under the movement of the muscles on the back of the blade, it seems to be the real thing.

"Is it the logo of any organization?" Frannie asked Deng Heng.

Deng Heng shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, it's more like a totem that symbolizes something." ”

"He's not going to do it, kill! Kill this abominable bastard. The guards surrounding the Blade shouted, and they attacked the Blade again.

Torture Blade's cold eyes swept over, and he instantly judged that he couldn't cope with the group attacks of these people.

His gaze fluctuated, and the torture blade casually found a direction and rushed forward directly, looking like he was planning to break through.

"He's going to break through! Surround him! The crowd shouted and rushed towards the Torture Blade.

As these people gathered, the muscles of the torture blade's arms suddenly tensed and contracted.

Then, two hideous darts in his hand suddenly shot out.

Swish! Swish!

In an instant, the two darts turned into two life-threatening weapons. The huge blade stretched out, bringing the diameter of the dart to eighty centimeters.

Touch! Touch! Touch!

As soon as they met, the soul statues of the three guards were cut off and shattered. The true nature of the human being is revealed.

Ahhh

Those people had never seen such a terrifying existence. With a distorted look, he yelled, turned into a meteor, and disappeared into the sky.

Just when everyone was afraid and hesitated, the direction of the torture blade suddenly turned, and it rushed directly out of the crowd and grabbed Frankie.

In the face of the wolf-like action of the torture blade, this time Frankie did not panic, and her beautiful face gave only a hint of a mocking smile.

Strike!

A large, rough hand fell from the sky, like a fly swatting a fly.

The tremendous force and the impact of the ground caused the torture blade to suddenly spew out a large mouthful of blood. His chest was bloodied with the sand and gravel on the ground.

But that's it. Torture Blade, this hunter who was so silent that it was terrifying, still didn't make any sound, and even his expression and demeanor didn't make any waves.

Struggled to get up from the ground, a pair of faintly red black eyes stared at Deng Heng.

Deng Heng looked at the torture blade condescendingly. From those eyes that looked like injured lone wolves, Deng Heng didn't see anything he wanted to see. Yes, it's just the chilling coldness and the silence that tends to be lonely.

Frannie walked over and looked at the bloody blade, and her whole body trembled with excitement. Such people! Such a presence! It's the terrifying blade she's always dreamed of!

Deng Heng looked at the torture blade helplessly, and sighed, "You kid, why are you so stubborn?" ”

As he spoke, Deng Heng's gaze swept over the right wrist of the torture blade. !!

Shocked, an emotion that had not appeared for a long time gradually covered the smile on Deng Heng's face. He felt that his smile, and everything he had done, was an insult to this cruelly powerful man.

"Dean! Be careful! The guards around came back to their senses at this time, and reminded Deng Heng loudly from afar.

Deng Heng stared intently into the eyes of the torture blade, waved his hand and said, "You all go down." ”

At this time, Deng Heng's voice was no longer peaceful. Instead, it is filled with the powerful majesty and aura that a superior person should have.

When these people heard this, they did not dare to say anything, and bowed quietly and withdrew.

In the blink of an eye, the huge courtyard changed from noise to silence.

The warm sunlight shines through the filter above the courtyard, which is warm and makes people sleepy.

But this originally warm and peaceful atmosphere was torn apart by the blade full of water chestnuts.

Two minutes passed, and the two still looked at each other without saying a word.

Frannie on the side clasped her hands to her chest, although she was excited in her heart, she still had a light smile on her face.

"How about making a deal?" After five minutes of oppressive dead silence, Deng Heng took the lead in speaking.

Torture Blade moved his body, struggling to change from sitting to squatting.

Tick tock, tick tock,

Sticky blood dripped down Tortureblade's cheeks, chest, and arms.

But Tortureblade didn't care in the slightest, as if the body wasn't his own.

"What deal?" Weak, but stiff and cold, voices came out.

At the moment when the torture blade's lips and teeth opened slightly, Deng Heng clearly saw the blood-stained teeth.

Deng Heng said, "You are a genius, but if you continue like this, you will not be able to live in this society." ”

"I don't need to live in society, my life is spent on constant hunting." Tortureblade's tone produced a rare hint of arrogance.

"Hunters need equipment too. Your spiritual knowledge is a futures that has been obsolete for 500 years. There are no refill slots, no basic skills, and no even psionic items. If you don't have any of these basic things, what are you going to do to hunt those high-level plague dragons? ”

Torture Blade was silent for a moment, and finally saw a hint of thought in his eyes like a pool of stagnant water.

"Are there many kinds of spiritual records?" After a minute of silence, Tortureblade suddenly asked.

"Hahahaha!" Hearing this, Frannie on the side suddenly felt very funny.

Deng Heng looked at the torture blade with a strange expression, speechless.

With a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, Deng Heng asked, "How old are you?" ”

"20 years old," Torture Blade replied truthfully.

Deng Heng nodded and said, "The transaction is very simple, you will send me for three years." In the past three years, I have let you go to the best school of the Apocalypse Alliance to learn the best spiritual knowledge, and provide you with all the life and combat support. ”

Torture Blade blinked, raised his blood-covered hand, touched his metal horns, and asked, "What are they?" ”

"To put it simply, I'll keep you fed every day, and I'll provide you with free use and repair of the Spiritual Treasure. Let you go to school and learn about spirit and combat. ”

"Going to school?" A slight confusion flashed in Tortureblade's eyes, and then he said, "I can't read. ”

Deng Heng clearly captured the two mood swings in the eyes of the torture blade, and said with a smile, "It is precisely because I am illiterate that I have to go to school." ”

Tortureblade dropped his hand and nodded, then asked, "What do you need me to do?" ”

"Do everything. But don't worry, I won't let you die. Deng Heng assured.

After hearing this, Torture Blade nodded and said, "Deal." ”

When Frannie heard this, her heart was in ecstasy.

Deng Heng was a little surprised, and said, "Don't you don't believe in men and women? You believe me so happily? ”

Still with his innocent expression, Tortureblade said, "Men and women are also classified differently. One is the strong, the other is the prey. There is no need for the strong man to deceive me, because he can kill me at any time. And you are the strongest. ”

Deng Heng said approvingly: "What a good theory." ”

Tortureblade stood up and asked, "Now that the deal has been made, what do you need me to do now?" ”

A trace of coldness flashed in Deng Heng's eyes, and he said, "There is indeed a matter, but first, you have to heal your injuries." ”

Tortureblade looked down at the wound on his body, shook his head, and said, "It's okay. Just give me a spiritual guide. ”

Deng Heng didn't dissuade, and said directly, "I killed that fat man that day, remember?" ”

"Yes."

"His dad is frantically looking for the killer, and he's going to push it on us."

"He's enemies with you?"

"Yes, mortal enemy."

"I see you have a special stealth technique. It's something we don't have. So I'm going to take Farranie to give a speech in a moment, and you're going to kill that person. ”

Torture Blade nodded flatly, "I need a spiritual sense." ”

Deng Heng casually took out a brand-new, delicate white gauntlet and said, "This is a blank spiritual guide. ”

Tortureblade nodded, and activated the Spiritual Sense. A gray wolf spirit sword covered the scarred body of the torture blade.

After a brief movement of his body, Torture Blade turned around and picked up the hideous dart on the ground, flicking his wrist at will.

The nine hideous blades were all retracted into the disc.

"Do you need any proof?" Torture Blade put away the disc and asked.

"Heart."

Tortureblade nodded, turned away, and slowly became transparent and vanished.

Frannie walked up to Deng Heng with some worry and asked, "Will he run away?" ”

At this time, Frannie's attitude towards the torture blade is like a little girl seeing a cute cat, and she can't put it down.

"Don't worry, let's go and give a speech. After today's speech, tomorrow I will return to Apocalypse City. ”

Twilight.

The blood-soaked sunset dyed the Rhodes building a dark red. Such a gloomy tone, as if to foretell that something bad is about to happen.

After a tiring day, Lenny and Deng Heng sat quietly on the sofa.

"The guards around Paro I remember were the pinnacle of the three earth levels. He's a beginner of the earth, no problem, right? Frannie looked at the sunset, still a little worried.

The setting sun shone in through the windows, staining the empty hall with a gloomy atmosphere.

Deng Heng smiled faintly. The originally peaceful smile makes people look a little hideous in this atmosphere.

Squeak!

The door to the living room was opened.

Hearing this, Frannie hurriedly turned her head to look.

Smack!

A large bag of blood was still on the floor, and the torture blade leaned against the wall and said, "24 people." 27 hearts. Three of them were guards. ”

Frannie's eyes widened slightly, "You killed them all?" ”

"Nine of the Ten Rules of Hunters: Be ruthless and poisonous, and only then can you succeed. Don't leave yourself with any hidden dangers. With that, Torture Blade sat on the ground leaning against the wall, unconscious.