Chapter 82: Mystery (Part II)
Poof!
Suddenly, a pillar of blood rose into the sky, and the man looked stunned, looking down in disbelief at an arm piercing his chest.
Then his body went limp and fell to the ground.
Behind the corpse, the Seventh Master and his party were in an uproar, their faces changed drastically, and they froze in place, as if they were shocked by this bloody scene.
But the people in the inn seemed to be commonplace, and their expressions did not change, but they were faintly happy.
"I don't think this person is fair, I'll find a new one." Teng Shan, the man in black, withdrew his arm, swallowed the heart that was still beating in his hand, licked the blood of his fingers, and said slowly.
"I think you're right, so pick another one." Zhang Ming shook the folding fan in his hand and chuckled.
At the same time, the seventh master's eyes widened angrily, his body moved, he jumped up directly, and suddenly slapped his palm on Teng Shan's chest, the palm wind was pressing, and the momentum was like thunder.
"Bang." With a muffled sound, a black shadow flew out in an instant, crushing a large number of tables and chairs, and he passed out unconscious, not knowing life or death.
Everyone fixed their eyes on it, and the figure that flew back was none other than the Seventh Master.
"Choose well, if you choose the wrong one, you will die!" The man in black, Yue Shan, had a gloomy gaze and a gloomy voice.
"You choose!" He pointed to one of them again.
The rest of the men saw that the seven masters with the highest cultivation strength were all solved with one move, and they were even more chilled.
"This." The man who was pointed at pointed to one of the wooden boxes with a gritted tooth.
Someone immediately stepped forward to open the wooden box, and the man held his breath, stared at the wooden box with wide eyes.
As soon as the wooden box was opened, the man suddenly jumped towards the window, but his body exploded in two in midair, and the blood scattered along with the internal organs.
A bloody heart was pulled by an invisible force and landed in a pair of white palms.
"Wrong." Yue Shan swallowed his heart in one gulp, smiled and pointed to the empty box.
"It's your turn!" Again, he casually pointed to a man.
"Brothers, rush out, stay here, and can only wait for death." Someone couldn't stand this feeling of depression and suddenly shouted.
Then the four figures suddenly dispersed, their figures flickered, and they fled through the window in an instant.
The rest of the people looked at each other, changed their eyes, and quickly retreated and gathered together, ready to attack.
When they first came in, they and the Seventh Master explored the outside, and there was a white mist all around, and they couldn't escape at all.
And now this group of murderers is strong, and resistance is death, even if they escape from the hall, they can't escape from this white mist space, and they will still die if they are caught.
There is no way to go to the sky, there is no way to enter the ground, and now it seems that only luck remains.
Seeing this scene, Yue Shan sneered, and instead of intercepting, he stretched out his hand again and pointed to the person who had not fled.
"You choose!"
As soon as the words fell, several screams were heard from outside the house, but then the screams stopped abruptly, and a faint chewing sound reached the house.
Hearing this, everyone looked shocked and looked at the accused man with different expressions.
"I'll pick this." The man who was pointed out was the man who was thick and known as Xiao Zhou before, his face was pale, and he hesitated for a long time before choosing one of the wooden boxes.
Someone behind Yue Shan stepped forward and opened the wooden box, but it was empty and there was nothing inside.
"I made the wrong choice." Yue Shan glanced at the box, turned his head and smiled.
Seeing this, Xiao Zhou's pupils shrank, and his face turned pale instantly, without a trace of blood, but he suddenly pointed to the wooden box with his left hand and said sharply: "Look carefully, what is in here!" ”
At the same time, he put his right hand behind his back and secretly made a gesture towards several people behind him.
A few people behind him suddenly realized, pretending to step forward to check the contents of the wooden box, and quickly took a few steps forward.
On the side, hearing what Xiao Zhou said, Yue Shan looked stunned, and his hand that had been stretched out paused slightly, and he looked down at the wooden box.
Swish!
Suddenly, several sharp silver-white swords lit up instantly, like a crescent moon, and suddenly slashed from all around.
Xiao Zhou and several people beside him seemed to have practiced in advance, and at the same time brazenly attacked, trying to kill Yue Shan.
Several sharp long knives struck in an instant with a cold glow, and they slashed at Zhongyue Mountain.
But at this moment, a black light flashed in an instant, and all of them failed with a single blow.
Bang dang.
At the same time, the sound of several weapons falling to the ground sounded, Xiao Zhou's expression was blank, his eyes were blank, the rest of the people looked painful, their right wrists were broken at the root, blood gushed out, and the severed hands held the long knife tightly and fell under their feet.
"Insect carving skills." Yue Shan snorted coldly, and a slender black soft sword that was still squirming appeared on his right hand. He held a sword flower in his right hand, and his wrist shook slightly, shaking the blood off the black soft sword.
At the same time, a slender blood line appeared between Xiao Zhou's neck, and it expanded in the blink of an eye, and the headless body fell to the ground with a bang, and his head rolled to the side.
Seeing this, the soft sword in Yue Shan's hand twisted, quickly breaking open his chest, and the tip of the sword held a heart, and quickly shrunk, as if it was swallowed by the soft sword, and disappeared without a trace.
"It's up to you to choose." Yue Shan put away the black thin sword, casually pointed at one of the thick-eyebrowed men, squinted and smiled.
The thick-eyebrowed man stretched out his hand to cover the wound on his right hand, looked at the smile on Tengshan's face with a frightened expression, swallowed his saliva, his body trembled like a sieve, and the whole person froze in place.
"I'll pick this."
Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from the side of the inn hall.
The people in the inn who were looking at the thick-eyed man suddenly turned their heads collectively and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a burly, sturdy man in black, striding over with an expressionless face.
"I'll pick this, let's go." Lu Tu walked up to Yue Shan, pointed to a wooden box casually, and looked down at him condescendingly.
The two of them are one big and one small, like adults and children, and Lu Tu stands in place like a heavy stone wall that does not move, giving people full visual impact.
He can't stand this group of weird and clumsy acting skills.
"Although these people are weak, they are also spiritual, and there is no need to waste them for blood." Lu Tu thought secretly in his heart.
Beside him, Yue Shan heard this, looked up at Lu Tu, as if he was intimidated by Lu Tu's momentum, and looked at Lu Tu in a daze.
Zhang San beside him was also stunned in place, and suddenly he turned his head with Yue Shan at the same time, and glanced at each other, his expressions were a little strange.
For the first time, I saw someone rushing to die.
Since you have the heart to die, I will give you a ride.
"Open the box." Yue Shan chuckled lightly and waved his hand behind him.
Immediately after him, someone stepped forward to open the wooden box. The "crunch" wooden box was opened, and it was empty, there was nothing.
"Yo, I guessed wrong." Yue Shan looked at the empty wooden box and said with a cruel smile.
Swish!
Suddenly, a black light suddenly lit up, as fast as lightning, and instantly crossed Lu Tu's neck.
Then Yue Shan put away the black soft sword with his backhand, and there was a hideous smile on his face.