Chapter 250 Fang Liang

"very good."

Shadow Red Glove nodded slowly, looking around at the darkness that seemed to be made for him. After thinking for a moment, he said: I need a weapon. "

"how is it like?"

Huai Shi took off the shotgun from behind, "Is this okay?"

Red Glove shook his head, "My essence is not enough. I can only cover you and attract your attention. The shotgun is not of much use to me... Just give me the short knife."

"Dagger?"

Huaishi was stunned for a moment, then took out the sacrificial knife in doubt and handed it over tentatively. But after the red glove took it, there was no backlash or resistance. After leaving Huai Shi's palm, the edge of the knife did not even fade away in the same source as Huai Shi.

ease-of-use.

Red Glove sniffed the dark red blood stain on the blade and nodded with satisfaction, "I'm waiting for your signal."

He took a step back and sank into the darkness, unable to see clearly, but Huai Shi could feel that he was standing beside her.

Only now did he become more and more convinced that it was indeed Red Gloves.

But it is not the dead Red Glove himself, but the personality record restored from the incomplete fragments recorded in the Book of Destiny. After being given the source of essence, it becomes a ghost like an artificial human being.

Inherited the loyalty of Yinhun to the master of the legion, and also mastered all the combat experience transferred from Huai Shi and the killing skills that Rome had taught him.

Except that he has no soul and is different from the stigmata, it is completely the rebirth of Red Glove himself.

Just being photographed by the Book of Destiny caused a qualitative change!

Is it a coincidence?

Or... is this the true army of ghosts?

The lower stigmata were derived from the Ring of the Nibelungs, formed into legions, and then distributed and recorded by the Book of Destiny, transforming them from dull ghosts into flexible killing weapons.

Only now did Huai Shi suddenly remember that the former kingdom of heaven contained all valuable records in the world.

Doesn't it mean...

What terrible miracles has the fallen Utopia created?

Huai Shi thought about this question deeply, pinched her chin, and suddenly laughed.

No matter how terrifying this miracle was, it is now gone, but even the tiny remains that remain are still a disaster that cannot be underestimated.

Now, let them experience the power of the genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven.

He raised his shotgun and took a step forward.

Like a ghost, it melted into the darkness of the dense forest and walked silently in the direction where the footsteps came from.

Grinning.

Soon, Xijiang heard a cracking sound behind him.

When he suddenly turned around, he felt warm blood falling on his face. A head rolled among the dead leaves. As the body fell to the ground, it stopped moving and quietly dissipated, leaving only dead branches and leaves. There is a dirty gold medal in the middle.

Xijiang was not angry but happy. Fiery light burst out from the lion's face, and its mane was like electricity.

——The resentment of Yaju!

The anger that had condensed into substance spread in all directions, like ripples, and everything in its path was dyed blood red.

This piece of 'Yaizu's Face' is a rare binding relic that was found in a lost border together with Mu En's Gift of Haechi.

As if they were moving in a hurry, there were many dragon secret treasures scattered everywhere in the underwater city that looked like a dragon palace. It was unknown how much wealth was hidden.

It's a pity that not many people can come out alive.

The function of this mask is very simple. Once a teammate dies, it will trigger the curse of the Resentment of Yazu, directly indicate the location of the opponent, and cast a curse on the soul.

Under the remnants of Yazhu's anger, the souls of all the ascendants were like candles in the wind. They might have died suddenly on the spot without even having to search for them.

In an instant, the red light was like an arrow, the wrath of Yazhen locked its target, the curse fell from the sky, and a vague shadow fell out of the darkness in the corner, almost as if it was about to dissipate.

found it?

At that moment, Xijiang was pleasantly surprised when he heard the sound of a trigger being pulled behind him.

Subconsciously, he lay on the ground.

Then he rejoiced from the bottom of his heart for his decision, because in the void in front of him, an invisible sublimated person was suddenly ejected and landed on the ground riddled with holes.

Turned into a small gold medal.

Huai Shi, who succeeded in an instant, reached out and made a move, and the ghost and sacrificial knife released as bait returned to his hand. He took a step back, hid in the darkness, and melted again.

Immediately afterwards, as Xijiang turned around and roared, a real sonic cannon was released from the mouth of the grown-up Yaizhen, instantly penetrating the dense forest, digging large holes in the ancient trees, and finally disappeared from the end of sight.

Countless trees swayed and fell, and dust flew up amid the roar.

But not a single ghost was seen from inside.

Huai Shi disappeared again.

"gone?"

The surrounding sublimates were waiting in full formation, with two pairs of burning eyes scanning in all directions. All the darkness was invisible in the eyes, but the fleeting shadow could not be seen.

Someone came up in a panic and helped Xijiang up, but Xijiang slapped his hand away angrily: "Am I an old lady who wants to touch porcelain? Do I need help?"

Immediately afterwards, he felt... there seemed to be something wrong with this person's appearance?

Snapped!

As Xijiang's palm passed by, the man's figure suddenly disappeared, and the face that had clearly left the scene flickered and turned into Huai Shi's face.

At some point, he had blended into the team.

Xijiang's expression suddenly changed, and before he could react, he saw a black muzzle pointed at his face, the trigger was pulled, and sparks spurted out.

boom!

Half of the mask was torn, and it was obviously a mask, but blood spurted out.

Xijiang roared angrily, and suddenly grabbed the muzzle of Huai Shi's gun, holding it tightly, but felt that his hand was empty, and he actually pulled out the curved shotgun.

But Huai Shi had already turned around, swung the ax, and hit his teammates on the side who had not yet reacted, opening a skylight for him.

With the crisp sound of bone cracking, the sacrificial knife in his other hand stabbed downwards and pierced into Yaizhen's face. The hungry border relic began to frantically extract his blood.

The flesh and blood shrank rapidly and became as dry as wax.

Xijiang roared angrily, and regardless of the situation, he drew his sword and stabbed forward, as fast as lightning, but the stab hit nothing.

As the earth shook violently, Yu stepped and stamped his feet. Huai Shi suddenly held the handle of the knife and jumped into the air. He used his weight to pull the blade across the lion's face, opening a huge gap.

Then, I felt the heavy sound of wind coming from behind.

In the void, a burly figure showed a vague outline. He swung a sledgehammer out of stealth and smashed it down with a sudden roar.

The sound of steel colliding suddenly sounded.

The ax blade was raised, but there was no hard impact of the hammer. Instead, it touched an inch in front of the part held by the attacker's hands, and the hammer was stopped for a moment.

Huai Shi took advantage of the situation and fell to the sky. The sacrificial knife that dissipated and condensed again in his hand swept out along the handle.

Amid the screams, eight fingers instantly fell to the ground.

The hammer was released and hit Xi Jiang, who had just climbed up, hitting him in the back of the head and causing him to stagger. Huaishi, on the other hand, suddenly reached out and grabbed the invisible man's wrist, shaking it!

The sound of dislocation was so clear, and with the feedback of force, the rotating blade swept across the predicted throat position like a poisonous snake, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Huai Shi finally landed on the ground, heard the crisp sound of the trigger being pulled in the distance, rolled hard, and hid in the darkness again.

Amidst the roar, he felt the hot bullets grazing his face. The bullet chain whipped the trees, and there were constant breaking sounds.

He suppressed the sound of gasping and began to check the status of the ghost.

Almost all the records of the Red Gloves were torn to pieces, and the stigmata was turbulent. Although it was still intact, it was no longer as agile as before.

An attack on the soul?

Fortunately, Red Gloves is here, otherwise he would have exited just now.

Huaishi's hand continued, and the Book of Destiny was photographed again. The record of the red glove covered the broken consciousness of the ghost - as long as the stigmata was intact and the source material was not completely broken up, the ghost could continue to move.

It is much more convenient than flesh and blood.

As the essence of Yin Hun was replenished, Huai Shi's face became paler - this kind of emptiness from his soul was something he had not experienced for a long time.

Even if the vitality of the body can be replenished, the accumulation of source matter is limited. Needless to say, he has already experienced a war before and there is not much left.

The blue bar is empty.

He can't hold on for long...

Huai Shi narrowed his eyes and silently counted the number of footsteps in the distance, but a chill suddenly emerged from his consciousness, causing him to jump up suddenly and jump back.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the ground in front of him sink, and a burly shadow suddenly appeared, trampling on the place where his head was.

The earth is in turmoil.

Then, pressing forward step by step amid the roar.

It's like... you can see where you are.

Guo Tu?

Huai Shi was stunned, and the shadow was already coming towards him. The broken arm was raised, and the other arm was pounded out straight like an iron pestle, whizzing in the roar.

In a hurry, Huai Shi summoned the ax blade in front of him and flew out involuntarily.

In mid-air, something felt wrong.

It seems like a part of my own essence is missing, and rust appears on the back of the axe...

Before he could react, an iron fork emerged from the back of Guo Nu's hand out of thin air and thrust it into Huai Shi's neck! In the sound of gold and iron colliding, Huai Shi blocked and sparks flew.

I felt my eyes go dark again.

Another part of the source material was extracted...

Immediately, Huaishi suddenly realized: Guo Rui was actually sucking his own essence!

On both sides of the knitted hat on Guo Ruo's head, fuzzy horns slowly emerged. A shadow like a bull's head slowly rose from behind him, swallowing the negative energy in the air, and its dark eyes stared at Huai Shi's location.

Pressing harder and harder.

Bull head?

No, it's Fang Liang... the evil god who is said to be able to swallow ghosts, completely targets the negative source of the stigmata!

Let Huai Shi consume Xi Jiang's team, and also use Xi Jiang's team to consume Huai Shi's physical strength.

After being patient for a long time, he suddenly got angry and forced him into a desperate situation.

And behind Huai Shi, the sublimates who had been invisible for a long time emerged from the ambush and launched a siege!

In an instant, Huai Shi waved his hand, and the ghost red gloves emerged from the void, and suddenly pounced on the attackers behind Huai Shi, but Huai Shi had already stood still from the ground, advancing instead of retreating!

Retreating is the only way to die.

"You like to eat, right?"

Facing the enemy, Huai Shi sneered, and the brilliant light emerged from his hands, carrying the blood of the Green Crown Dragon. The glorious spear of compassion was picked up, tearing apart the fragrance of the iris, and stabbing straight towards Guo Nu's face!

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