Chapter 37: Has the Battle Begun?
Qi Xuance's voice was soft, like a friendly greeting.
The ghost in Xiao San's mouth was about to faint in pain.
The pain in the wound was like 10,000 soldier ants burrowing into the bone marrow and gnawing, and he wanted to chop off the injured part in pain.
"Talk, is it okay to chop you alive?"
"Good!"
The dazed Kinukawa twisted and squeezed a word out of his throat.
Qi Xuance smiled happily, "I know that you are a real person, then I will not be polite." ”
After speaking,
When he saw that his wrist suddenly trembled, the dagger seemed to become an elf dancing on flesh and blood,
Brush Brush Brush Brush ......
The evenly thin, evenly minced meat is removed piece by piece, and even the trajectory in the air and the final landing point are exactly the same.
Ghost Nuchuan almost died of pain, and there was only a little clear consciousness left before he understood what was going on, didn't he say that he wouldn't cut it, why did he keep brushing and brushing.
For a while, the screams and pains were endless, and the roaring juniors rolled their eyes in disgust, saying in their hearts that this person screamed endlessly.
Torture is actually an art.
Extremely advanced torture masters generally destroy the tortured person from both psychological and physical aspects, and at the same time break down the psychological and physical defense lines to achieve the purpose of persecution or punishment.
But Qi Xuance was obviously not interested in the psychology of the Oninu River.
I didn't plan to ask anything from a doppelgänger.
He just wanted to vent his unhappiness in his heart.
The lacquered ink dagger jumped again and again, and every time it shaken, it brought up a slip of blood.
skin
flesh and blood
Gradually revealing white bones,
At this time, no other sound came out of Kinugawa's mouth.
The word "ah" runs throughout, and later, even the "ah" can't be pronounced, and the body is soft, leaving only a trace of vague breath.
Just a cup of tea.
Kinugawa's legs were bent below the legs, and only a pair of slender and piercing white bones remained.
Qi Xuance's craftsmanship is extremely high, there is no flesh and blood on the white bones, and he even seals the bloodlines above the crook of the leg with a talisman, so as not to defile the masterpiece.
Throwing away the dagger at will, Qi Xuance wiped his hands on the clothes of the Ghost Nu River with a satisfied face.
Standing a little farther away, he motioned for Xiao San to put the person down.
The monstrous beast turned over flexibly, and with a bloody mouth, it spit out the Ghost Nuchuan.
Qi Xuance held the dizzy Ghost Nu Chuan in time, kept slapping his face, and called softly in his ear.
I don't know what method was used, but the latter, who was on the verge of fainting, slowly regained consciousness.
Qi Xuance grinned and said, "Wake up, just take two steps when you wake up." ”
The strange thing is that Kinukawa doesn't seem to feel any pain at the moment, and only opens his eyes blankly, as if he doesn't know what's going on.
"Come, come, take two steps. ”
Qi Xuance slowly stepped back, letting go of the hands that were holding his shoulders.
"Uh......"
After a short period of dazedness, Oni Nuchuan saw clearly that the person in front of him was Qi Xuance, and a wise and confident smile gradually appeared on his pale face.
It's like an amnesia, as if it's back to when it first appeared.
"The entanglement of love and hatred in the world is all because of human nature-ah!"
He talked as he had done before, and took a step forward.
Without any surprises,
Lacking the wrapping of flesh and muscles, the calf bones of the step are directly detached from the knee socket.
Ghost Nugawa just slid off his calf bone and slammed into the white mist.
Qi Xuance immediately sneered and said: "Tsk, there is an old saying in the world: people are not ruthless and unstable, ghosts, your current appearance is simply beautiful." ”
Now he's finally at ease,
Especially when Ghost Nuchuan turned his head in shock and looked at the two pairs of leg bones that were still standing in front of him, that frightened look finally alleviated his depressed heart a lot.
Hey, if you want to make the hell subspecies fearful, who else but our Pingjiang Alley?
"You...... I ......"
Ghost Nuchuan wanted to support his body with his arms, but when he saw Qi Xuance's sneer turn into a fierce laugh, he suddenly took a step back, twisted his waist and twisted across, and kicked him with a sharp whip leg.
"Bang!"
The up-looking head exploded directly, red and white things flew away, and the headless corpse fell to the ground in vain.
After dusting off the filth and spitting again, Qi Xuan Cefang said angrily: "What are you, what am I, you are dead, Lao Tzu is alive!"
At the moment when the corpse fell to the ground, the vast space around it suddenly churned, like a boiling splash.
The milky white mist quietly dispersed,
Overhead, a dark red oppressive sky slowly appeared, but beneath his feet was an undulating black earth that stretched far into the distance, extremely barren and desolate.
"Changed the map, fifth floor?"
Qi Xuance sniffed lightly, only to feel that the air was full of rich blood, he looked around vigilantly, but saw the corpse of Guinu Chuan at a high post.
"Huh, shouldn't you......"
Qi Xuance was a little surprised, according to reason, the Ghost Nu Chuan clone killed by him would disappear immediately, and there was no reason why it would exist on the next level.
But then, he realized that something was wrong.
The corpse of Kinu Chuan, who was lying on his back on the high post, had a complete head, and the fatal wound was a terrifying hole in the chest, obviously not the one who had been kicked to the head just now.
Could it be that the fifth floor has just been brushed?
Qi Xuance immediately thought of the five great demon hunters of the Shiva Holy Land.
Good fellow, a holy place is a holy place, and there are really some means!
Qi Xuance frowned, and immediately beckoned Xiao San to look around for the White Bone Long Ladder, on the ground in Huaxia, he didn't want to let those Ah San take the lead.
Three or two steps to grab the high post, seeing the following scene clearly, Qi Xuance couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Underneath the high hill is a huge depression.
The long ladder of white bones stood silently, straight into the dark red sky.
But Qi Xuance didn't look at it, and his long narrow eyes swept around the depression.
There were corpses of all sorts of colors, all but four of the Great Demon Hunters of the Holy Land of Shiva in their red robes.
It is dense, and when you sweep it away, there are probably no less than hundreds, and there are many powerful middle-level hell subspecies!
"Sixty-eighth Three-Eyed Night Ghost, sixty-first Death Prisoner, fifty-fifth Necromantic Skeleton, and Fiftieth Gluttonous Ogre ......"
Qi Xuance roughly counted the past,
There are no less than a dozen corpses of the mid-level hell subspecies alone, and each of them has the strength to set off a storm in the human world.
Now he is dying tragically in this depression, not to mention that there are four Great Demon Hunters of the Shiva Holy Land lying on the side!
The most terrifying thing is that
The fatal wounds to all the corpses were a large bloody hole in the chest, even the Hell subspecies, which had extremely strong recovery powers.
A long breath of turbid air,
Qi Xuance already understood who was the initiator of the massacre in front of him.
Dark Twin Riders.
Of course, it's the number one ruthless character in this mid-level hell subspecies!
Case......
Qi Xuance looked at the long white bone ladder and narrowed his eyes.
Sixth floor,
The thirty-fourth, shackled redeemers,
Has the battle begun?