Chapter 25: Sleeping Wrong Guy 25

Stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, Ziyu didn't have time to collect his experience, so he walked slowly with the long wind of the Northern Darkness.

The long wind of the North Darkness wandered outside the subordinates in charge of guarding on the deck, the silver long sword in his hand slashed across the dark night sky, there was no fierce fighting, no blood flowers fluttering in the sky, only the knife in his hand fell, and only one blow killed.

The besieging people couldn't get into him at all, and only the moment the sword light touched it, they had already seen Hades.

The long wind of the North Darkness walked slowly, never dodging, never retreating, only attacking.

Everywhere he walked, all he left was a corpse.

The indifferent eyes have no emotion at the moment, no temperature, only murderous aura, strong murderous aura, no longer the simple indifference of the past, and the depths of those eyes are full of flames, burning bloodthirsty souls.

Kill the gods.

Ziyu saw the eyes of the Northern Hell Changfeng in the wrong eye, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, I see, the rumored bloodthirsty and ruthless Northern Hell Changfeng is really like this, I am the only one.

Killing people is also so domineering.

His footsteps moved slowly behind the North Wind Wind, obviously in a bloody and dangerous situation, but his heart was calm.

Because, the North Wind is too strong, so powerful that it makes people feel invincible, as long as they stand behind him, all the wind and rain can be blocked by him, leaving only warm and calm like spring.

Ziyu kicked away the corpse that had fallen and blocked her way, her eyes inadvertently swept over the deck, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

There was a little water bubbling out of the deck beneath her feet, and the black blood washed away, and the hole was so small that it was barely visible, but the moonlight just shone right where she could see it.

Not good, someone scuttled the boat.

Ziyu's face suddenly sank.

She didn't care if the North Wind was besieged, but now she was also on this ship, if the ship sank, then she didn't have to go to see Hades.

Damn, dare to count your aunt and grandmother into it.

Ziyu immediately looked up at the North Underworld Changfeng in front of him, not wanting that the Northern Underworld Changfeng was being entangled by more than a dozen black-clothed people at the moment, and he shouldn't be able to free up his hand for the time being.

Gritting his teeth, Ziyu suddenly fell to the outside of the boat with a little body close to the edge of the boat, and the last time she was strong on him, she was as if she couldn't stand him, and she returned this favor to him today, and then she will return to the bridge and return to the bridge.

Pretending to be a corpse falling into the water, as soon as Ziyu entered the water, a fierce man pierced the bottom of the big boat, took out a set of gold needles from the inner figurine, and swam towards the faint black shadow at the bottom of the boat.

Silently approaching the nearest black shadow like a swimming fish, the fingertips of his hand stabbed forward, and a golden needle pierced straight into the black shadow's Tanzhong acupoint.

The man in black who was scuttling the boat sank without saying a word.

Ziyu swam towards the second figure with a swing of his legs.

The golden needle paddled through the water without making a sound, and then the sea water moved on its own, and a golden needle quickly pierced into the Baihui acupoint above the head of a black shadow.

Immediately after, a golden needle slashed the neck of a black shadow.

Then, a golden needle pierced into the throat of a black shadow.

And then......

Reaching out and not being able to see the bottom of the boat, the black-clothed men who scuttled the boat sank one after another, but they didn't feel anything, and they didn't hear any movement.

Only the Grim Reaper appeared beside them without knowing it, and took them to hell without allowing them to resist.