"Good. ”

The Red Glove of the Shadow slowly bowed its head, looked around at the darkness that seemed to be made for itself, and after a moment of contemplation, he spoke: I need a weapon. ”

"What kind?"

Huai Shi took off the shotgun from his back, "Is this okay?"

Red Glove shook his head, "My essence is insufficient, I can only cover for you and help you attract attention, and the shotgun can't be of much use to me...... Just give me the dagger. ”

"Short knives?"

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, took out the sacrificial knife in confusion, and handed it over tentatively. But after the red glove took it, there was no phenomenon of backlash or resistance, and after leaving Huai Shi's palm, in the essentia that was exactly the same as Huai Shi, the blade of the knife did not even fade.

Use it with ease.

Red Glove sniffed at the dark red blood stain on the blade, and bowed his head in satisfaction, "I'll wait for your signal." ”

He took a step back and sank into the darkness, unable to see the specific appearance, but Huai Shi could feel that he was standing beside him.

It was only now that he became more and more convinced that there was nothing wrong with the Red Gloves.

However, it is not the Red Glove himself, who has died, but the personality record restored from the mutilated fragments recorded in the Book of Fate, and after being endowed with essentia, it is like an artificial human.

Inheriting the Shade's loyalty to the Legion Master, he also has all the combat experience that Huai Shi has passed on and the killing techniques that Rome has taught him.

Except that there is no soul and stigmata, it is completely the Red Glove itself that has been reborn.

Just by being slapped by the book of fate, there is a qualitative change!

Is it a coincidence?

Or is it ...... Is this what a real Netherspirit Legion is all about?

From the Ring of the Nibelungen, the Lower Stigmata was derived to form a legion, and then the Book of Fate distributed records, turning from a dull ghost into a flexible killing weapon.

Only now did Huai Shi suddenly remember that the former kingdom of heaven contained all the valuable records in the world.

Doesn't that mean......

What a terrifying miracle has been created by the fallen ideal country?

Huai Shi pondered this question, pinched her chin, and suddenly laughed.

No matter how terrible this miracle may be, it is now gone, but even the tiny wreckage that remains is still a calamity that should not be taken lightly.

Now, let them come and understand the power of the heavenly lineage.

He picked up his shotgun and stepped forward.

Like a ghost, it dissolved into the darkness of the dense forest, silently walking in the direction from which the footsteps came.

Grinning.

Soon, Xi Jiang heard the sound of cracking behind him.

When he turned around suddenly, he felt the warm blood fall on his face, and a head rolled among the dead leaves, and as the corpse fell to the ground, it stopped moving together and quietly dissipated, leaving only a dirty golden judgment between the dead branches and leaves.

Xi Jiang was not angry but happy, and a blazing light burst out from the lion's face, and his mane was like electricity.

- The Resentment of Jairs!

The anger that condensed into substance spread in all directions, like ripples, and everywhere it passed, everything was stained blood red.

This 'Eyelid Face' is a rare bound relic found in a lost frontier with Mu En's Gift of the Pig.

As if in a hurry, there were many dragon treasures scattered everywhere in the underwater city like a dragon palace, and I don't know how much wealth was hidden.

It's a pity that there are not many people who can come out alive.

The function of this Jairus Mask is very simple, as soon as a teammate dies, it will trigger the curse of Jairus's resentment, directly indicate the location of the opponent, and drop a curse on the soul.

Under the remnants of Jair's anger, the souls of all the sublimators were like candles in the wind, and they might have died suddenly on the spot without even having to look for them.

In an instant, the red light was like an arrow, and the wrath of the eyes locked onto the target, and the curse fell from the sky, and a faint shadow fell out of the darkness in the corner, almost as if it was about to dissipate.

Got it?

At that moment, the surprised Xi Jiang heard the sound of the trigger pulling behind him.

Subconsciously, prostrate on the ground.

Then he rejoiced in his decision from the bottom of his heart, because in the void in front of him, a sublimator who was hidden on the side was suddenly ejected, and fell to the ground with a thousand holes.

Turn into a golden judgment.

And Huai Shi, who succeeded in an instant, stretched out his hand with a move, and the Yin Soul and the sacrificial knife that were released as bait returned to his hands, he took a step back, hid in the darkness, and dissolved again.

Then, as Xi Jiang turned around and roared, a sonic cannon was released from the mouth of the growing eye, instantly penetrating the dense forest, digging large holes in the ancient trees, and finally disappearing at the end of sight.

Countless trees swayed and fell, and dust flew up with a roar.

But not a single ghost was seen from inside.

The poem disappeared again.

"Gone?"

The surrounding sublimators were in full array, and two pairs of burning pupils swept in all directions, and all the darkness was hidden in the pupils, but they couldn't see the fleeting shadow.

Someone came up in a panic and helped Xijiang up, but Xijiang slapped his hand away angrily: "Am I an old lady who touches porcelain, do I still need someone to help me?"

Immediately after, he felt ...... This man looks ...... Something seems wrong?

Syllable!

As Xi Jiang's palm patted, the figure of that person suddenly blurred, and the face that had clearly exited flickered, turning into Huai Shi's face.

At some point, he had already blended into the ranks.

Xi Jiang's color changed suddenly, and before he could react, he saw a black hole pointed at his face, the trigger was pulled, and sparks gushed out.

Rumble!

Half of the mask was torn, and it was clearly a mask, but blood gushed out.

Xi Jiang roared angrily, suddenly grabbed the muzzle of Huai Shi's gun, and clenched it hard, but he felt that his hand was empty, and he actually pulled out the crooked shotgun entirely.

And Huai Shi had already turned around, picked up the axe, and slashed at the head of the 'teammate' next to him who had not yet reacted, opening a skylight for him.

With a crisp cracking sound, the sacrificial knife in his other hand stabbed downwards and nailed into Jairus's face, and the border relic began to frantically extract his blood.

The flesh shrunk rapidly, shriveled like wax.

Xi Jiang roared, regardless of it, and stabbed forward with his knife, as fast as lightning, but he stabbed in the air.

With the violent turmoil of the earth, Yu Bu stomped his feet, and Huai Shi suddenly held the hilt of the knife and rose into the air, pulling the blade with his weight to swim among the lion's face, tearing open a huge gap.

Immediately afterward, I felt the heavy sound of wind coming from behind.

In the void, a burly figure showed a vague outline, picked up a sledgehammer from its invisibility, and smashed it down with a sudden roar.

The sound of steel clashing suddenly sounded.

The blade of the axe was raised, but instead of the impact of the hammer, it was an inch in front of the part of the attacker's hands, and the hammer that fell down froze.

Huai Shi took advantage of the situation, looked up to the sky and fell, and the sacrificial knife that dissipated and condensed again in his hand swept out along the handle.

In the scream, eight fingers fell to the ground in an instant.

The hammer broke out of his hand and smashed into Xijiang, who had just risen, hitting him in the back of the head, smashing him to a stumbling side. And Huai Shi had already reached out and grabbed the invisible man's wrist, shaking!

The sound of dislocation was so crisp, with the feedback of force, the blade of the retort swept over the throat of the prediction like a poisonous snake, and the blood gushed like a spring.

Huai Shi finally landed on the ground, heard the crisp sound of the trigger pulling in the distance, rolled hard, and hid in the darkness again.

In the roar, he felt the hot bullets grazing his face, the chains whipping the trees, and the sound of breaking kept ringing.

He suppressed his wheezing voice and began to check the state of the ghost.

The Red Glove's record was almost completely torn apart, and the stigma was turbulent, and although it remained intact, it was no longer as agile as it had been.

An attack on the soul?

Thankfully, the Red Glove was here, otherwise he would have quit just now.

Huai Shi kept in his hand, and the book of fate was photographed again, and the record of the red glove covered the shattered consciousness of the Yin Soul - as long as the stigma was intact and the essentia was not completely dispersed, the Yin Spirit could continue to move.

It's much more convenient than flesh and blood.

As the essentia of the Yin Soul was replenished, Huai Shi's face became more and more pale—this kind of emptiness from the soul was something he hadn't experienced in a long time.

Even if the vitality of the body can be replenished, the accumulation of essentia is limited, needless to say that he has already experienced a big war before this, and there is not much left.

The blue bar is empty.

He couldn't hold out for long......

Huai Shi narrowed his eyes and silently counted the number of footsteps in the distance, but a vicious chill suddenly emerged from his consciousness, causing him to jump up and jump backwards.

Immediately afterward, he saw the ground in front of him sink down, and a burly figure suddenly appeared, trampling on the place where his head had been.

The earth is in turmoil.

Then, in the roar, step by step.

It's like...... You can see where you are.

Guo Yu?

Huai Shi was stunned, the shadow was already rushing to his face, the broken arm was raised, and the other arm was like an iron pestle, smashed straight out, and roared in the roar.

In a hurry, Huai Shi summoned the axe blade in front of him, and flew out involuntarily.

In mid-air, something doesn't feel right.

It seems that some of his essentia is missing, and there are rust marks on the back of the axe......

Without waiting for him to react, an iron fork appeared out of thin air from the back of Guo Yu's hand and plunged towards Huai Shi's neck!

I felt it dark again.

The essentia was extracted again......

Immediately, Huai Shi suddenly realized: Guo Yu was actually smoking his own essentia!

On both sides of the knitted hat on Guo Yu's head, blurred horns slowly emerged. A phantus like a bull's head slowly rose from behind him, gulping down the negative essentia in the air, his dark eyes staring at Huai Shi's location.

Step by step.

Bull head?

No, it's Fang Liang...... The legendary evil god capable of devouring ghosts is completely aimed at the stigma of negative essentia!

Let Huai Shi consume Xijiang's team, and also use Xijiang's team to consume Huai Shi's physical strength.

After enduring it for a long time, he suddenly attacked and forced him into a desperate situation.

And behind Huai Shi, the sublimators who had been invisible for a long time emerged from the ambush and launched a siege!

In an instant, Huai Shi waved his hand, and the Yin Soul Red Glove emerged from the void and suddenly pounced on the attackers behind Huai Shi, and Huai Shi had already stood still from the ground, not retreating, but advancing!

There is only one dead end in retreat.

"You like to eat, don't you?"

Towards the enemy, Huai Shi sneered, and the glorious light emerged from his hand, with the blood of the blue-crowned dragon, the spear of glorious compassion provoked, tore the fragrance of the irises, and stabbed straight towards Guo Yu's face!