Chapter 972: Pick it up, pick it up
Not much.
Shen Jian had already turned into the street on the other side.
The hidden quest [Dodging the Pursuit of the Temple] is just beginning now, and there is only one medium-sized temple to hunt down, and it is only five top ghost kings.
Moreover.
Because the two-hour time limit has not yet been reached, the player's position has not been revealed.
Now.
Shen Jian is in the dark, and the temple is in front.
Slaves wearing pig-head masks can be easily found.
Soon.
Shen Jian found the second one.
In an alley on the next street, a ghost with a plate axe and a pig's head mask was facing away, constantly waving the axe in his hand, slashing at a female ghost on the ground, looking at the blood splashing constantly, and let out a strange sinister laugh.
The mouth kept roaring: "Hee...... Hee-hee, kill, I'm going to kill. ”
Its crazy behavior made passers-by dare not stop at all, lest they suffer an unwarranted disaster.
Jana's brows furrowed high, although her heart was not necessarily bright, but she still felt uncomfortable with this kind of behavior of abusing and killing for pleasure.
She explained: "Your Majesty, this should be a slave who has been wearing a slave mask for more than three years, has been brainwashed into the simplest killing machine, except for the most basic commands, there is not much thinking ability, even in the temple, this level of madness of the slave is kept alone, until there is a mission, and it is only suitable for one person to act, otherwise not to mention innocent passers-by, even teammates, may be killed by him." ”
Shen Jian bowed slightly.
"I understand that the purpose of salvation is not to give up any ghost."
Shen Jian made an OK gesture.
At the same time, he glanced at the doll girl.
The other party immediately understood.
Bring's big eyes flashed with excitement, and he looked impatient.
Jana: ......
Ay.
I can't really learn.
She felt that if she was crazy enough to be a good girlfriend, she should have already revived from the ghost, not to mention free transformation, and it was hard to say whether she could stay sober.
Just thinking about it.
The dark laughter of the axe-devil came to an abrupt end.
Because he noticed the footsteps behind him, his lower body did not move, but his upper body turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and when he saw clearly that the person who came was wearing the same mask as him, he was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, and his shoulders were shaking with excitement.
"Hehe, new prey, it's been a long time since the same kind has been delivered to the door, kill, kill, kill, kill......"
The Plate Axe Ghost raised the bloody axe and stared at Shen Jian with pity.
The pair of eyes of the pig's head mask, glowing with extreme scarlet, are full of distortions.
However......
Before he could speak again, Shen Jian had already taken the lead and said, "Let me tell you a secret, under the slave mask we wear, there are actually weapons prepared for us by the temple, do you want to know what is hidden under my mask?" ”
Axehawk: ???
He was enlisted.
Yes?
Really?
I was a slave in the temple for three years, how did I not know?
You can step on my horse and shake mine.
"I don't believe it."
The Plate Axe Ghost sneered sadly.
Although he had not been a slave for that long, he had never heard of such a secret.
This kind of deception to a three-year-old child is something that only a fool would believe.
In the last second, the board axe ghost didn't believe it, thinking that Shen Jian was playing him.
The next second.
He watched as Shen Jian put his hand into the pig's head mask, and with another pull, a serrated broadknife was pulled out of the mask.
!!!
Are you playing really?!
How the fuck is this possible?
The only function of the slave mask is to give instructions, when will it be updated to hide supernatural weapons in it?
Pondered.
He subconsciously reached out and touched the mask on his face.
You can touch it around, and you can only touch the concave and convex sides of the mask.
There were no other paranormal reactions at all.
Timely.
Shen Jian's voice continued to sound: "Your method is not right, you must use the supernatural technique of the temple characteristics to open it, let me help you, who let us see each other at first sight." ”
said.
Shen Jian was very enthusiastic and wanted to help.
The axe's eyes rolled wildly, and the corners of his mouth, which were covered under the mask, grinned high...... Hehe, you really have no ill will towards me, but I still want to kill you.
None of them.
I just want to kill you, even if you just helped me.
After all.
I never asked you for help, you insisted on it.
With this thought, the Hatcheer was both excited and expectant.
Expecting that he also had a powerful ghost weapon in his slave mask, he was excited that he would use this newly obtained ghost weapon to kill the other party when Shen Jian helped him take out the ghost weapon.
That scene must have been wonderful.
In line with his perception of killing.
Just thinking about it.
Shen Jian's hand had already reached into the axe-ghost's slave mask.
Smoke again.
There is already an extra ball of wrapped brains in his hands, which are not in good condition.
Moment.
There was a dead silence at the scene.
The face of the Plate Axe Ghost was also frozen.
looked at the "ghost weapon" in Shen Jian's hand in a daze.
This ghost, how is it brainy.
Looking, kind of like his brain.
??!
He was dumbfounded.
it!
Not likely.
This horse seemed to be his brain.
This dog barbed the thing, pulling his brain out of his slave mask?
It's just off the grass.
"You...... What the hell are you doing? ”
The axe was stunned and roared sharply.
And all of this happened between the lightning and flint, and it was only three seconds left and right.
None of the people present reacted.
Including the parties.
Shen Jian smiled shyly: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake, or I'll help you pay it again?" This time it will definitely work. ”
Axehawk: ......
God dig it again.
Lao Tzu's brain has been hollowed out by you, if you dig it again, you will definitely not fail.
After all, it's all an empty shell, what else can you take out?
Can this kind of thing be explained by a simple mistake?
You shit.
Shy of a bubble teapot too.
The idea came to mind.
The Axe Devil doesn't know anything.
Straight to the ground.
The plate axe in his hand also smashed to the ground.
For powerful ghosts above the level of the ghost king, the ghost heart is no longer a weakness, but if the ghost heart is taken out, it means a serious heavy injury, and if you are unlucky, you will die on the spot.
Other than that, only a pure lethal supernatural attack can kill a ghost.
But now......
There's one more way to make the ghost die.
Pull out the ghost's brain.
If you don't have a brain, you are as strong as a ghost, and if you can't hold on for a minute, you will stop eating and fall into a permanent sleep, not to mention that you are just a top ghost king.
In the fifth second when his brain was pulled out, Axe Ghost crashed on the spot.
None of them are panting.
Shen Jian watched, shrugged his shoulders, picked up the mask casually, and threw his brain aside.
That's when it happened.
The space in front of him began to become unreal, and a faint scene of a sea of blood emerged.
And then it became clearer.
Not far from Shen Jian, a ghost domain circle that was not too big or small was launched.
A pig's head mask pinned to the top of his head, revealing a visionless ghost that looked like it had been watered and its eyes were stained.
No doubt.
This is also one of the five top ghost kings sent by the temple to hunt down.
And judging from the way he pinned the pig's head mask to the top of his head, it seems that his status is higher than the two slaves just now, which can also be seen from the level of terror.
This eyeless ghost, the horror level is already approaching the level of ghosts and gods.
Most likely the leader of the five-man kill squad.
As soon as the ghost domain unfolded, the eyeless ghost walked out and ordered directly: "Plate Axe, the time for your indulgence has come, if you don't act, I have to ......"
The words came to an abrupt end.
Because the eyeless ghost also saw the plate axe ghost who fell to the ground, and Shen Jian who was standing in front of the plate axe ghost.
He was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly, and he was furious:
"Pick it up, pick it up and stuff it back and use it."
He didn't doubt Shen Jian's identity.
After all.
Those who can wear slave masks, even if they are originally good ghosts, will be brainwashed by the killing consciousness in the mask into a killing machine loyal to the temple.
Normal people don't have a serious illness, so they won't choose to wear it.
Wearing it means that you are not a normal person, you are a slave of the temple.
He is angry now, and the axe ghost has been slammed.
And he had no idea who the killer was.
"Have you seen who the killer is?"
With a roar, the Eyeless walked over.
Shen Jian glanced at it.
He raised the serrated broadsword in his hand.
Subsequently.
In a strange tone, he said gloomily: "What do you think this is? ”
The eyeless ghost took a look.
Confused: "A serrated broadsword? How? Is this a murder weapon? Why didn't the axedevil have a wound? ”
"No, it's a bloody serrated broadsword."
Eyeless: ?
"There's no blood, is it?"
He glanced at Shen Jian very confusedly and retorted.
No.
I can't see with my eyes, but I'm not blind.
Isn't this serrated broadsword clean? What nonsense are you talking about when you open your eyes?
Am I really blind?
That's what I'm thinking.
The next moment.
"Puff ......"
The serrated broadsword had stabbed into the Eyeless's chest, opening a long, vertical hole, and then the corners of his mouth grinned:
"Isn't that there?"
The Eyeless Ghost's eyes widened.
looked at Shen Jian with an angry face.
The face was full of disbelief.
As if he couldn't believe it, Shen Jian actually stabbed him in the back.
How dare he?
Thump.
With a dull sound of landing.
The Eyeless Man fell to the side of the Axe.
Until it crashes.
He didn't understand why Shen Jian wanted to karma him.
He felt innocent.
That feeling is as inexplicable as walking on the road and a madman stabs him a few times without saying a word.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
The last sentence was spoken:
"You're ...... Dog stuff. (End of chapter)