Chapter 133: Horrific Killing
Jingle bells!
After this sound, the wind chimes suddenly stopped. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
There was a dead silence all around.
The spectators who were already frightened by the terrifying flying sword technique of the stars couldn't help but look at each other, and a violent panic and fear suddenly appeared in their hearts.
A group of spectators who have long regretted this trip have no more fighting spirit, and they just hate to run out of this bloody purgatory directly.
However, after listening to this seemingly ordinary but extremely strange wind chime, he couldn't give up half of his strength, and he didn't dare to move at all.
Qian Qian's eyes suddenly flashed at this time, and then his body turned slightly, and he flew to Yan Yue's side and made a look.
Yan Yue immediately understood.
As soon as the two of them changed, they immediately flew to Xinghao's side.
Xinghao saw the two of them flying, and immediately understood.
The three of them nodded slightly, and their bodies moved.
Brush!
Qian Qian and Yan Yue are headed by Xinghao, and they are arranged on both sides of Xinghao, arranged in a simple sharp corner.
At the same time, the deadwood sword in Xinghao's hand swung and the horizontal sword was in his chest, making an extremely chic defensive sword posture.
At the same time, Qian Qian brushed the Tianji Fan in his hand, with a hint of vigilance on his face, while Yan Yue bent his bow and arrows, and his expression was solemn and aimed directly at the source of the wind chimes in the dark night.
It only took two or three breaths, and the three of them did it all quickly.
However, at this moment, a tall figure slowly walked out from the depths of the dark night.
A strange face with a distorted face and a hideous ghost suddenly appeared in the pupils of everyone.
The pupils of the crowd shrank.
However, after seeing the appearance of the person clearly, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
I saw that the person who came was wearing a strange black robe, and there were several strange curves painted on the robe, as if some strange totem patterns.
A slender black belt is wrapped around the waist, and this delicate golden wind chime hangs prominently from the belt.
The strange wind chimes that had just now sounded must have come from this golden wind chime as the person moved.
Look at this person's hands hidden in the wide sleeves of his robe, backwards behind his back, his posture seems to be elegant, but his flowing black hair is dancing in the wind, like thousands of small snakes growing directly behind his head, which looks extremely terrifying.
However, the most terrifying thing is that this person's face is not human, not only is his face extremely pale, but his eyes are angry and bulging, and his facial features are distorted and swollen, which is extremely terrifying.
The black-robed man stood on the spot, his eyes looked at everyone on the field, and the whole person looked as if he was an upright hideous demon.
"This ...... It's human...... Still is...... Ghosts?"
A slightly more daring visitor asked in a trembling voice.
No one answered, and there was still a deathly silence all around.
After the black-robed man slowly scanned everyone with his cold gaze, he immediately showed a trace of indifference.
Suddenly!
The golden wind chimes shook suddenly!
Jingle bells!
Wind chimes are back!
The black-robed man opened his lips, and began to read slowly: "Wu Gexi was rhinoceros armor, and the car was wrong and the soldiers were short-handed......"
The voice was unusually soft and soothing, and it sounded extremely soft, as if a weak-crowned scholar was reading softly.
Everyone never imagined that such a person who looked like a demon could make such a soft and slow sound.
Just when everyone was slightly stunned.
The black-robed man suddenly flashed.
Brush!
The whole person immediately disappeared into the night.
Everyone was shocked.
However, a scream suddenly came from the crowd.
The crowd hurriedly looked at the place where the screams had come from.
I saw that the one who asked the question suddenly had a bloody arm on his chest.
To be exact, an arm passed straight behind it through its chest, and blood was splattered all over it.
What's even more terrifying is that above this arm, there is still a fist-sized heart.
The heart was still beating and fluctuating, but streams of blood were gushing out of the heart.
The spectator's eyes widened in horror and he looked down in disbelief at the bloody arm on his chest, but when he saw the heart that was still bubbling in the palm of the arm.
The man screamed again in horror, and then his body went limp, and he died.
The crowd looked back in horror along the horrible bloody arm.
I saw that at some point, the black-robed strange man was already standing behind this person, and the bloody arm came from the black-robed strange man.
Look at this extremely terrifying and bloody scene.
"Wow......"
"Wow......"
Immediately, several weak-willed people could no longer bear to lean over and vomit.
At this time, Xing Hao and the other three glanced at each other, their brows couldn't help frowning, and the blades in their hands couldn't help but clench a little tighter.
Wave!
There was a crunch.
The black-robed monster pinched it with one hand, and when he landed, he pinched the heart in his hand and shattered it, turning it into a pool of blood.
Immediately after, a jingle sounds!
The sound of wind chimes is back.
The black-robed man spoke again and read slowly: "The enemy is like a cloud, and the arrows are falling to be the first......"
This sentence can be read to the end, brush!
The figure flashed, and the black-robed man disappeared like a ghost again.
Immediately afterwards, the screams started again, and another spectator had a bloody arm on his chest, and a beating heart was slowly squirming in the palm of his arm.
Wave!
The crunch is back.
The heart cracked open again, turning into a pool of blood.
The visitors didn't even have time to snort when they boarded, and they died on the spot.
Jingle bells!
The wind chimes rang for the third time.
The black-robed man whispered again: "Ling Yu is in a hurry, and his left side is injured ...... right blade."
The figure flashed, and the black-robed man disappeared again.
Then, there was another scream......
In this way, the black-robed man was like a ghost, constantly flashing his figure, and shuttled through the crowd like a ghost.
Whenever the wind chimes sounded, the black-robed strange man would recite a poem with a solemn expression.
And every time the poem is finished, the black-robed man will disappear on the spot, and then someone will be directly shot through the chest by his bloody technique, crushing the heart and dying.
Everyone watched this scene in horror, and their legs began to tremble wildly like playing a lute, and several people were desperate to fight for their lives, trying to struggle to open their legs and rush out directly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as these people took a step, the black-robed man followed behind him like a shadow.
Accompanied by the sound of wind chimes and the recitation of verses, the screams sounded again one after another.
In the blink of an eye, these few spectators who were about to run away were killed on the spot.
Neither is it to escape!
Neither does it run away!
What to do!
Under the dark and oppressive night, everyone felt a suffocating sense of despair rush in their hearts, and the indescribable feeling of powerlessness suddenly made everyone almost collapse.
For a while, this place under the darkness became a real Shura purgatory.
The sound of wailing and screaming came one after another, and the endless stench of corpses mixed with sludge and stinking water rushed to the sky, and large swaths of black and red blood gathered together along the corpses, forming several winding rivers of blood, staining the entire official road red......