Chapter Seventy-Three: Chicken Island is over

In the original plot, Qingfeng used a long knife to pierce Chiya's heart, but he was supposed to die, but he was protected by the blood demon to the last trace of his heart.

Then, with the help of the Divine Doctor of Little Chicken Island and Jiang Huilian, Chiya finally returned to the Blood Demon Pool of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, regained his vitality, and recovered as before.

But now that the killer has become Xu Yue, his heart has burst, his blood has dried up, and he has been pierced by thousands of sharp blades all over his body, but he doesn't have such good luck.

Within the blood-red enchantment, Xu Yue turned around and swept over the red teeth on the ground that were quite thoroughly dead, his eyes were flat, he didn't care how much love-hate entanglement the other party had, and he didn't care how much blood debt he carried.

In his eyes, Red Fang was just an enemy that had to be eliminated, not so much boring.

Raising the pitch-black demon blade in his hand flat, Xu Yue's free left hand pulled on the blade, and immediately pulled out the dense milky white chains and gluttonous phantoms simultaneously and integrated them into his body.

And as the gluttonous phantom left, the pitch-black color on the blade quickly dissipated, returning to its previous purple appearance.

Forcibly replacing the soul with gluttony does not last, and the longer the time, even if the thousand-year-old evil spirit does not explode, the resistance of the knife body itself will increase day by day.

At that time, it will cause a lot of damage to both the gluttonous soul and the magic knife itself, so the first thing he does after the battle is to completely separate the two first.

Checking the Thousand Blades of the Demon Knife in his hand, Xu Yue casually threw it to Wu Liuqi who was not far away, although this thing was very strong, his interest was not very great.

As long as the forging technology continues to improve, he can't forge this type of blade, there is paradise, he has countless raw materials, and there is nothing to covet.

"Put it away, what I just exerted is far from the full power of this knife, use it well in the future, don't embarrass the Divine Forging Country."

"Uh...... Thanks a lot. ”

Taking the long knife that was thrown away, Wu Liuqi thanked him a little stiffly, although he could see that these two people obviously had bad intentions.

But anyway, if they hadn't made a move today, there was a high probability that he would have died in the hands of Red Fang.

And......

Wu Liuqi looked at the magic knife in his hand and was a little silent, the power of this knife in his own hand and in the hand of the person just now was simply very different.

How strong will the self who once held this knife be?

Thinking of this, he looked at the man who threw him the magic knife with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Did we know each other in the past?"

"I don't know each other, if you want to know where you come from, you need to ask Qingfeng."

Xu Yue waved his hand, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Qingfeng on the side, and he didn't take care of Wu Liuqi anymore, but walked straight to the redtooth corpse lying on the ground.

On the edge of the battlefield, he noticed that Wu Liuqi's gaze followed the direction of Xu Yue's finger, Qingfeng withdrew his gaze on the corpse of Chiya, and said lightly:

"Shadow Assassins are forbidden to fight among themselves, and if someone outside the barrier sees that it was Flame that kills Red Fang, they can only kill them all."

"So, you can only kill Red Fang."

Wu Liuqi was silent, he knew he had no choice.

"Red Fang is dead, the Order will send more assassins here to kill everyone on the island, you have only one way to save them."

"Change back into your old clothes, get out of here, and go to Xuanwu Kingdom."

Wu Liuqi quietly listened to every word Qingfeng said, but it was only when he heard the word 'before' that there was a noticeable fluctuation on his face.

For the past, he only had some scattered and broken pictures, he had no past, only a fragmented and illegible past.

"Can you tell me what happened before?"

Qingfeng looked at him deeply for two seconds, and was about to respond, but was interrupted by a roar from the side, and looked sideways, only to see Xu Yue standing near the corpse of Chiya, with more than ten milky white chains spreading out from his hands, and he was going deep into the corpse below.

As Xu Yue pulled with his strength, a group of blood-colored demon shadows that were firmly bound by chains were directly dragged out, and after the blood demon came out of his body, the manic roar suddenly resounded, but it was soon covered by the sound of chains.

At the moment when Red Fang died, the Blood Demon was also weakened to the extreme, and he wanted to lurk in the corpse, and after the few human powerhouses outside left, he would wait for the opportunity to escape and find a new host, but he never thought that he would still be caught now.

And this damn chain on its body seems to have a strange sealing effect on the soul body, and after being caught off guard, it can't break free at all.

A few seconds later, in the roar of the blood demon as large as an ordinary person, it was wrapped into a round ball by countless chains, and as the chains contracted and wound, the ball gradually shrank to the size of a fist, and the roar gradually became inaudible.

Xu Yue's series of manipulations attracted the attention of the two people in the field, watching Xu Yue put the milky white ball in his hand into a transparent crystal ball and retracted it, Wu Liuqi's face was full of surprise, he only had the memory of Chicken Island for two years, and he had never seen such a strange method.

Although Qingfeng's face on the side was flat, it could be seen from his slightly trembling pupils that his heart was far from being as calm as he appeared on the outside.

For this fire, he has become more and more unable to see through, first Fang Tian painted halberds, golden red flames, and now milky white chains and gluttonous phantoms, the means are endless, and each one is more peculiar than the other.

However, since the other party killed Chifang with his own hands, they have formed a cooperative alliance with each other to deal with the organization, and as allies, of course, the stronger the better.

As long as he can kill the leader, Qingfeng has long put life and death aside, from the moment when Qingyun Kingdom was completely destroyed, the meaning of his life is only revenge, the stronger Xu Yue is, the more relieved he will be.

In the center of the enchantment, after Xu Yue dealt with the blood demon that was torn out, as soon as he looked up, he saw two pairs of eyes staring straight at him, and he couldn't help coughing lightly, and said to Qingfeng:

"Have you explained the situation to him?"

The words fell, and the two people on the opposite side came back to their senses from their stunned.

Qingfeng looked at Wu Liuqi, who was looking at him with longing eyes, and was not in the mood to speak at length, so he said bluntly:

"Don't be nostalgic for everything on this island, it will only kill them."

"Go to the Xuanwu Kingdom, in front of the Condor statue, and I will make you remember everything."

After Qingfeng finished speaking, Xu Yue took out two flame glass beads from the space and threw them to Wu Liuqi on the side, and then spoke:

"Put these two beads away, when you are sure to go back to Xuanwu Kingdom, crush one of them, and I will take you across the border back to Xuanwu Kingdom."

In the original plot, Wu Liuqi wandered on the sea to Xuanwu Kingdom for nearly four months, and his mission time limit of less than twenty days could not wait so long.

"Okay."

Putting the beads thrown away, Wu Liuqi didn't say anything.

He knew that he would not be able to escape his fate after all, whether it was for the sake of everyone on Chicken Island, or to retrieve his past memories, he would inevitably return to the place where it all began—the Xuanwu Kingdom.

……………

Outside the park, Jiang Huilian, Plum Blossom Thirteen and his party nervously looked at the blood-red enchantment that enveloped the entire park.

The enchantment blocked all sight and sound, they didn't know what was going on inside, only the uneasiness in Jiang Huilian's heart was getting heavier and heavier, and she felt as if something extremely important was slowly dying.

Eventually, after ten minutes of enchantment, the barrier finally collapsed completely, and the scene inside made each of them feel incredulous.

The two shadow assassins who had intervened halfway in were still standing quietly on the periphery of the park, and in the center of the park, Wu Liuqi, with an indifferent face, stood with a knife in his hand, and at his feet lay red fangs covered with knives and miserable death.

"How so?"

Plum Thirteen muttered in a low voice, she never thought that a shadow assassin would die so easily on this island, and that the person who killed him was actually the hairstylist.

The injuries on Chiya's body could only be caused by the Thousand Blades of the Demon Knife, and those who could drive the Thousand Blades of the Demon Knife would not have a second person except for Wu Liuqi.

"No, Ah Quan ......"

In the crowd, the biggest mood swing was undoubtedly Jiang Huilian, the moment she saw Chiya's corpse, she only felt that her brain was blank, and then she stumbled and pounced.

But no matter how she felt, there was not the slightest breath of life on Red Fang's body, and even the Blood Demon was difficult to detect, as if it had fallen into exhaustion with the death of the host.

Sitting on the side of the corpse, the pain in her chest was heartbreaking, but she couldn't find anyone to blame.

Is it strange to kill Ah Quan's Wu Liuqi? But Wu Liuqi is just trying to protect herself, and she is not qualified to ask others to be killed, or to be magnanimous.

Perhaps from the time Ah Quan took the initiative to accept the Blood Demon and began to continuously suck blood and strengthen, he was already destined to die at the hands of his prey one day.

Those who kill will always be killed; His way, give back to his body, cause and effect cycle, nothing more than that.

"Don't waste it, I'll help you cremate for free."

In a trance, a cold male voice came into Jiang Huilian's ears, and then a little purple spark fell on the corpse of Red Fang, Jiang Huilian did not stop it, just quietly watched the flesh and bones turn into ashes, and then silently collected the only trace left by Ah Quan in this world.

Outside the park, Xu Yue and Qingfeng, who were haunted by the fire, left together, and Plum Blossom Thirteen followed behind the two, turning their heads to look back from time to time.

Behind her, Wu Liuqi, who was still standing in the middle of the park, the magic knife in her hand was still bloody, and her expression was indifferent to her.

(End of chapter)