cruel

This sudden appearance of a person, Chen Ling knew, and it can be said to be unforgettable, but it was not his favorite.

On the contrary, this is his enemy.

The last time he suddenly appeared in Xianglin Villa, he tortured the dark soul who wanted to die.

As soon as he saw the black cloak that covered his head and feet, and the corners of his mouth with a sneer, Chen Ling's anger immediately rose.

Qing Shui Qianori, who stopped in front of him, came back to his senses, his eyes were tame, and he said in a soft tone: "Chen Lingjun, this place is handed over to me, you hurry up and go to the square to find that Eastern European, I'm afraid it's too late!"

Chen Ling hesitated and asked, "Can you deal with this person?"

Qing Shui Qianori smiled faintly, "Chen Lingjun don't worry, there are not many people in this world that Qing Shui can't deal with, this is definitely not one of them! If I want him to die in the middle of the night, he will definitely not live to dawn." ”

At this moment, Qing Shui Chiori is definitely domineering, when she speaks, she just looks at Chen Ling softly, intently, facing the dark soul behind her, and the empty door is exposed, but she doesn't care at all, as if the dark soul is not a strong enemy, but air.

In the intervening two or three seconds, the Dark Spirit had thought of striking countless times, striking with all his might, killing this former Sect Master, who was now a complete stranger.

But in the end, he couldn't tell what the reason was, and he finally didn't make a move.

After Shimizu Chiori finished speaking, she turned around again and walked slowly towards the door, her expression was faint, as if she did not have the slightest lethality, but invisibly, there was a momentum of anger without anger, which made the dark soul feel like a mountain of pressure.

The closer Chiori Shimizu's footsteps got, the tighter his heart became, and when he was five steps away, the dark spirit finally moved.

However, he didn't make a move, but retreated, and under the powerful aura of Shimizu Chiori, he slowly and step by step retreated.

When Shimizu Chiori walked to the door, she turned around and Chen Ling arranged a collar, like a little daughter-in-law who sent her husband out, and instructed, "Be careful, innocent lives are important to you, but for me, only your life is the most important!"

Looking at her clear eyes and her pretty face full of tenderness, Chen Ling's heart was very warm, "You have to be careful, this person...... It's hard to deal with!"

Chiori Shimizu smiled, "Don't worry about me, just take care of yourself." ”

Chen Ling nodded heavily, and strode out in a hurry.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared that Chiori Shimizu put away her gentle expression and turned to face the dark spirit.

When her eyes finally looked at the dark soul, the gentle and considerate and charming little daughter-in-law just now disappeared, and a murderous aura that was so thick that it could not be dissolved emanated from her, like a female rakshasa from hell.

Seeing this familiar look, the dark soul felt a sigh in his heart, and hurriedly bowed and said, "The dark soul greets the sect master." ”

Qing Shui Chiori's voice said without a trace of emotion: "You should know that I am no longer your sect master. I don't remember anything from the past. ”

The dark soul looked at her stunned for a while before saying, "The Holy Lord is very concerned about the Sect Master, and he ordered his subordinates to take the Sect Master back......"

Chiori Shimizu interrupted him and said, "I've already said that I don't remember anything from the past anymore, and I don't want to remember it, because I'm happy now, and I hope I'll always be happy like this." ”

The dark soul swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Sect Master...... You should know the fate of betraying the secret door and betraying the Holy Lord. ”

Shimizu Chiori smiled coldly, "You should also know that I once let you go!"

The dark soul was stunned, and tried to think about it, his face couldn't help but change again, because at this time he remembered that when the two super disciples released the smoke bomb that night, Shimizu Chiori did still have a chance to make a move, if she really tried her best, no one would be able to escape at that time.

Thinking of this, his cold sweat broke out.

At this time, the hotel security personnel who heard the movement had already gathered a group of people to catch up.

When I got closer, I saw a man and a woman facing each other in the middle of the corridor, the woman was fine, just wearing an ordinary dress, but the man's outfit was weird, and the pitch-black cloak was from the hood to the feet, like the legendary Batman or vampire.

Looking to the side, there was nothing unusual in the other rooms, because the door was closed, but one door was open, and there were countless bullet holes from the bullets, and when I looked through the door, seven or eight security guards were shocked, because there was a corpse lying in a pool of blood.

The security guards looked at each other, what were they doing? Are they making a movie? But they didn't get such a notice!

The security guard at the head was obviously a captain or something, and after the shock, he finally calmed down a little, and while quietly signaling his subordinates to call the police, he yelled at the two of them: "What are you two doing?"

Ignoring the man and woman who were relying on him, he ignored him completely, just staring at each other as if they were transparent.

The security captain was annoyed and rushed up, "Hey, I said you ......"

The corners of the dark soul's mouth twitched slightly, the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed, and the hand hidden in the cloak suddenly stretched out, and the kunai in his hand drew a cold silver light.

The silver light was fleeting, the cloak was closed again, and the outstretched hand disappeared, but the security captain had already been left with a long wound on his neck.

It took about half a second for the wound to completely crack open, and blood immediately gushed out and splattered.

This is the throat cut, the dark soul's favorite way to kill, because he feels that the moment when the blood on his neck splatters in the air and the blood splashes like rain, it is the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Seeing the security captain instantly turn into a bloody man lying on the ground, all the security guards were stunned.

In the past, Shimizu Qianori was like an ant when human life, but now she has been with Chen Ling for a long time, watching him cherish all the lives in this world, and have a deeper understanding of human nature, so when she saw an innocent life disappearing in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but be slightly moved, and her eyes looked at the dark soul indifferently and said: "He's just an irrelevant person, why do you bother doing this!"

The dark soul was slightly stunned, because the former sect master was more indifferent and cruel than him, and regarded human life as nothing, as long as he encountered something unpleasant, whether he was a human or a dog, he would all be sent to the western sky, how could he talk so much nonsense for an insignificant person!

Thinking of this, the dark soul let out a long silent sigh, it seems that the sect master is really no longer the former sect master.

Fearing that more people would be implicated, Chiori Shimizu shouted at the security guards who were pale and their legs were weak: "All retreat!"

The frightened security guards hurriedly retreated from the staircase.

In the corridor, Chiori Shimizu and the dark soul were once again left, and the atmosphere condensed again.

The Dark Soul spoke, "Sect Master, do you really not want to go back with the Dark Soul to meet the Holy Lord?"

Shimizu Chiori smiled indifferently, "No, not only will I not go back, but you don't need to go back, because I may be able to forgive you for putting cold arrows on me, but I will never forgive you for hurting my man!"

The dark soul paused for a moment, and asked in a daze, "Is that little white face really that important to you?"

Qing Shui Qianori thought of Chen Ling, the tenderness in his eyes flashed, and then he said: "People like you will never understand! No need to giggle anymore, I know that you are here prepared today, let them all show up!"

Seeing that there was no room for maneuver, the dark soul finally opened his cloak with one hand!

As his gesture was raised, the ten super disciples who had been lurking with invisibility techniques finally appeared.

A piece of black crows, the aura of slaughter is so strong that it can't be dissolved.

Shimizu Chiori smiled faintly, "What a big scene!"

The dark soul said: "Without such a big scene, how can you be worthy of the identity of the sect master!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly disappeared, and along with him disappeared there were ten super disciples behind him.

"Carving insect sub-plan!" Shimizu Chiori snorted coldly, her figure flashed, and she disappeared like a ghost!

This scene is quite weird, even more bizarre than the horror and supernatural movies, because the corridor that originally seemed a little crowded suddenly became empty.

"Ahh

After the tragic sound, a super disciple dressed in black had already appeared from the sky and fell, and a bloody hole had been broken in his chest.

Immediately after, the screams sounded one after another, and the figures of the super disciples also appeared one after another, but the moment they appeared was also the last moment in this world.

In just a few minutes, ten super disciples all died in a pool of blood, and none of them were spared.

Immediately afterward, the eleventh man appeared.

It was a long-haired man with an extremely pale face, a tattoo resembling a shuriken on his forehead, and two kunai tightly held in his hands!

Yes, this long-haired man is the Dark Spirit, and his cloak has gone nowhere.

He stood there, one leg trembling slightly, and when he looked closely, he found that there was an umbrella bone stuck in his leg.

He stared warily around him, and although he tried to pretend to be calm, there was uncontrollable fear in his eyes.

At this moment, he is like Chen Ling, who was abused by him in Perfume Villa.

A soft sigh came from behind him.

The dark soul turned his head and found that Chiori Shimizu's figure had appeared five feet behind him.

Chiori Shimizu slowly threw away the cloak that had been stripped from him, but in his other hand he held a small and delicate but extremely lethal bow and crossbow that had been scavenged from the cloak, and the umbrella arrows were shot from the crossbow.

Treating others in the way of others is not only what Chen Ling likes to do, but also what Chiori Shimizu likes.

Chiori Shimizu looked at the arrow clip of the bow in his hand, and there were twelve umbrella arrows on it, so he asked with interest, "Dark Soul, how does this arrow taste?"

The dark soul's expression sank, gritted his teeth and swept to the side, and he disappeared with the momentum of a wind hide!

Shimizu Chiori's figure swirled, the skirt rose slightly, and the figure disappeared gorgeously!

Immediately afterward, there was silence again.

"Whoosh!", ten meters away from where the two of them were standing just now, the figures of the two appeared again, and at the same time, the two of them each made a move, but then they disappeared in a flash.

"Whoosh!" was another soft sound, and again ten meters away......

With these soft sounds, the two of them seemed to be playing teleportation, and their figures passed and appeared, appeared and disappeared, each time it was a hand-to-hand encounter, extremely intense.

When the figures of the two of them appeared for the last time, they were already at the other end of the corridor a hundred meters away, and at that time, the body of the dark soul, from feet to hands, was already full of umbrella arrows, a full thirteen!

However, it is very strange that although there are many arrows pierced in the body, none of them are in the vital places, all of them are on the hands, feet and feet, all of them are through the bones.

Obviously, even if such a dark soul is cured, it is still a cripple!

The dark soul's hands and feet were shattered, and naturally he could no longer crush and hide, and sat weakly at the foot of the wall, panting heavily.

After a while, he said weakly: "Sect Master, instead of crippling me, why don't you give me a good time!"

Chiori Shimizu smiled indifferently, "It's not a pity that you hurt my man." It's too cheap for you to die so easily, so I want you to spend the rest of your life in pain and suffering! I want all the people in this world to know what will happen to the man who hurts me!"

The Dark Spirit wanted to end his life, but now, he didn't even have the ability to cut himself.

Seeing him paralyzed there like a dog, Qing Shui Qianori didn't have the slightest pity, and when he turned around and was about to help Chen Ling, he stopped and said, "If you can still go back, please tell you that bullshit Holy Lord, I have forgotten everything in the past, don't try to send someone to me again, otherwise, I will go to him." ”

With that, Shimizu Chiori slowly walked forward along the corridor, and after three steps, the figure suddenly disappeared in front of the dark spirit......