After the bright light, Zac lowered his hands, and the palace of shadows was returning to its original state.

It's just that his eyes can't adapt to the current darkness for the time being, and he can't see for a while.

Slightly, his eyes escaped the influence of the flashbang and the dark environment, only to find the pair of eyes that released blood-red light in the darkness.

Flashbangs are useless?!

Sack's expression was full of shock, his heart fell to the bottom, and the flashbang could be said to be his last hole card.

Normally, shouldn't something like this shadow be afraid of bright light?

Why nothing at all?

Doubts flashed in his mind, and before Sark could come up with a specific reason, the shadow soldier standing in front of him moved, like a cat and mouse, and his height of one meter eight showed a somewhat light posture.

Zac reacted quickly, trying to flash to the side.

But the Shadow Soldier was faster, and the moment he jumped up, the Shadow Soldier was already close to him, and instead of using his claws, he chose to use the blade condensed by the Shadow to split Sack from it at once.

"Ahh

He let out a shrill cry, and the whole person fell to the ground, and the flesh and intestines emitted a thick fishy smell in the air, and a hint of the stench of yellow and white.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Sack roared loudly, and the ground swallowed him up like a swamp.

Sack found out that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly yelled: "Don't, please don't kill me, I'm willing to work for you, I can do anything!" ”

In the midst of such a roar, Sack found that the "King of Hell" on the throne was indifferent, just looking down on him condescendingly with a pair of red eyes.

That look was familiar to Zack.

Big brothers, politicians, and other high-ranking people, usually have this kind of indifferent eyes.

"Hahaha!"

Zac let out a broken laugh, and suddenly realized that the flashbang was not necessarily useless, but that the other party did not intend to keep the agreement with them.

He was engulfed in darkness.

Of the only five people left, four trembled with fear, but the beast did not know how to fear, but only tensed up, and let out the low roar of the beast warning the enemy.

His eyes were no longer in the usual daze, and became full of ferocity, like a tiger with bloody teeth on it.

In this way, the beast tried to warn the Shadow Soldier not to step into his own attack range.

"Damn bastard!"

One yelled to himself, pulled out the safety pin of the grenade, and threw it at the Shadow Soldier in front.

Bang!

A brief burst of flames illuminated the pitch-black ground, and countless pieces of shrapnel flew out within five meters of the Shadow Soldier.

Sharp shelmon slices passed through their bodies, some hitting their heads, causing the Shadow Soldier's body to dissipate into wisps of black smoke.

Those who witnessed this scene were overjoyed and said, "Quick, let's hit them in the head with a gun!" ”

Qing Ze also realized that it was okay for the other parts of the Shadow Soldier's body to be attacked, but the head could not be broken.

Once hit in the head, the Shadow Soldier will dissipate.

This is a disadvantage.

However, such shortcomings are limited to the Shadow Soldiers.

Qing Ze looked at the hall below coldly, and a thought flashed through his mind.

The five Shadow Soldiers quickly lunged forward.

……

Da-da-da.

For a time, there was a lot of gunfire.

They tried to strike indiscriminately with guns and grenades, exposing the Shadow Soldier to shrapnel in the head.

But the Shadow Soldiers are more agile than they imagined, and they make the attacks miss again and again.

"Beast, do it!"

"Roar!"

The beast let out a roar of rage, and its body tensed like a spring compressed to the extreme, and the man popped out in an instant, pounced on a shadow soldier.

The Shadow Soldier raised his hand to attack, but the beast preemptively blasted out a sharp cannon fist, like a black lightning strike that blasted the Shadow Soldier's head apart.

Then, the beast seemed to have eyes behind it, allowing him to spot a shadow soldier sneaking around behind him.

He twisted his waist and kicked in the air, his right foot whistling like a cannon on the temple of the Shadow Soldier.

Bang, the Shadow Soldier's head exploded straight into a ball.

In the next second, a black shadow quickly bounced up from below, cutting off the beast's right foot to the knee.

It also allows the beast to see what is attacking him.

The body of the shadow soldier with a burst head did not dissipate, and under the control of Qing Ze, he turned into a sharp blade and cut off the right foot of the beast.

In this shadow world, Qing Ze can control all the shadows, and condensing into a shadow soldier is only a part of the ability, not the whole of the ability.

If he wanted to, he could turn the Shadows into beasts, into arms, into blades.

In the Shadow World, he can control everything at will, including every living creature who stays in the Shadow World.

The Shadow Emperor is not to make those Shadow Soldiers obey orders, but he has undisputed authority over all Shadows.

"Ahh The beast was furious in its heart, trying to support the ground with its left foot, twisting its waist to punch itself on the shadow blade.

But the ground he was standing on was also controlled by Qing Ze, just a thought, and one after another shadow blades bounced up from the ground, stabbing the beast into a sieve.

The ecstasy on the faces of the other four froze, they thought that they would be able to enter this subordinate smoothly, but looking at the death of the wild beast, they suddenly came to their senses.

"Bastard, you lied to us!" "Why?" "Please spare me, let me do whatever I want.

If you want a sacrifice, we'll help you get it! ”

Qing Ze's appearance at the moment is too hideous, and it is reasonable for those people not to regard him as a decent person, whose decent hero looks like a villain.

Qing Ze said slowly: "I don't need you useless subordinates.

Death Piercing! ”

He spit out the name of this move that was quite a bit of a middle two temperament, and raised his right hand, and the dome, the ground, and the pillars formed by shadows all burst out with some spikes.

It's just that in an instant, the spikes formed by the shadow condensed skewered the four people like meat on a barbecue, and under Qing Ze's control, the bodies of the four people were suspended in the air, and the blood fell to the ground, which was still a bit unspectacular.

If it is interspersed with tens of thousands of people, the scene becomes extraordinarily spectacular.

That thought flashed through Qing Ze's mind, but he still didn't put it into action, he was not the Great Demon King who destroyed the world, there was no need to do that kind of bloody thing.

He thought about it, and the shadow engulfed all the corpses inside the palace, restoring everything to its original state, as if no one had ever died here.

Qing Ze leaned back, his heart deep in thought, how intelligent is the Shadow Soldier?

He got up and quickly surfaced outside.

……

In the living room of the mansion, warm lights shine here.

The male and female hosts, including their children, were like newborn babies, lying on the cold ground without any cover.

The shadow cast on the ground by the sofa suddenly puffed up, and Qing Ze stepped on the interior of the living room, he had no ability to disarm, he was wearing a pointed crown on his head, and his body was still shrouded in a royal robe woven of dark shadows.

There are no subtle details in the costume.

He just weaved the shadow into shape and covered the surface of his body.

As for the eyes, it seems that it is a natural effect of shadow covering, and it is not that Qing Ze deliberately makes his eyes red.

He took two steps, and the shadows on the ground lengthened, and sixty-six shadow soldiers emerged from them.

The surface of their bodies quickly condensed into the appearance of armor, and there were also sword blades condensed by shadows, which appeared to be well-trained.

If you don't have a skin, you're Conan's dark shadow man, and if you have skin, the grade is instantly different.

They all knelt on the ground.

Qing Ze touched his chin with his hand, thinking to himself how to test their intelligence.

"You're going to tie me up the richest man in New York."

He decided to give this order, which must be done with a high level of intelligence.

Even he didn't know who the richest man in New York was.

After a brief pause, the Shadow Soldier was able to move quickly.

Their bodies turned into black shadows, moving rapidly in one direction.

Such a move made Qing Ze a little curious, and he dived into the shadows and then followed in their footsteps.

Due to his ability to use catalyst sensing externally, he can observe the situation outside the Shadow World and see how the Shadow Soldiers intend to fulfill his orders.

If they hurt someone else, he could stop them at any time.

If not, just give them a try.

See if they can find the whereabouts of the richest man.

The Shadow Soldiers didn't run far, they just climbed over two uninhabited mansions to the third mansion.

The interior of the living room is brightly lit, and a man with a body that makes people suspect that it can be described tons is sitting on the sofa, giving tips to beautiful anchors.

"Thank you, thank you to my favorite brother Merlin~"

The anchor's voice was sweet and beautiful, making the smile on the man's face more and more happy, and his body seemed to crush the sofa.

He likes to reward those beautiful anchors, and listening to them call their brother or thank you is undoubtedly a sense of accomplishment.

Although in reality, he also has that kind of financial resources to be able to call a beautiful lady to come to the door.

But he is the kind of rich second generation who doesn't go out of the door, and his experience when he was a child made him afraid to communicate with normal people, and he played games all day long, brushed Tik Tok, and rewarded anchors.

I am getting overweight, but I don't care much about it.

He was just about to type and say a few words to the anchor, when a series of pitch-black soldiers suddenly burst out of the ground.

"Wow! You, who are you?! ”

The man trembled with fright, and he wanted to squeeze his body into the sofa.

The Shadow Soldiers didn't speak, but one of the Shadow Soldiers directly snatched his phone, then exited the live broadcast room, and quickly used a browser to search for who the richest man in New York was.

Braulio Vargas.

After getting his name and photo, the Shadow Soldier searched for the address and found that the rich man had a number of properties, the closest of which was on the Upper East Side of Manhattan.

They quickly dropped their phones and disappeared into the room.

The man looked left and right with trepidation to make sure he was okay, he picked up his phone and found that what the Shadow Soldier was searching for was about the richest man.

After a little hesitation, he decided to call the police.

(End of chapter)