Restricted area grave keeper

Chapter 361 The Essence of the Gravekeeper's Ability

Chapter 361 The Essence of the Gravekeeper's Ability
"Knife...my name is Knife."

The sickly man said these words in the rain, then tilted his head slightly, as if he had locked his eyes on Bai Mo and the others in front of him again, and said with a sinister smile, "So let's go back to the original question..."

"You've kept me waiting too long."

According to the rules, special existences like them who want to harvest fruits cannot attack Yang Yiyi who is a fruit in advance, and can only wait for her to die naturally, otherwise the effect of the fruit will be greatly reduced.

As for the extent of the discount, he does not know.

One of the definitions of natural death is that Yang Yiyi died at the hands of ordinary people without any special existence involved.

Of course Dao wants to eat the most perfect fruit, so he has always abided by this rule, not only obeying himself, but also forcing others to obey, otherwise he would not hesitate to attack him——

Just like the paper man who died before.

It's just that, but he doesn't have that much patience to consume. Since someone is planning to speed up the ripening of the fruit, he is naturally so happy. He thought it would be over soon, but who knows that there is such a guy who doesn't open his eyes Jump out and frustrate him.

And so far, anyone who dared to stand in his way was dead, like those monsters in the abyss.

As the words fell, the knife waved his left hand again without hesitation, and performed a powerful slash.

His knife was invisible and invisible, and the slash he swung was also elusive, almost invisible. However, Bai Mo seemed to be able to detect the direction of his attack in advance, and turned sideways again, narrowly dodging the blow.

A strand of hair fell down.

Although he could detect the attack, Bai Mo's current body was still too weak to keep up with his thoughts. It was only with the help of the shadow that he managed to avoid the knife.

Knife obviously also noticed this, and said with a sinister smile, "Although I don't know how you saw my attack, your health seems to be not very good."

As he spoke, he coughed violently twice, almost coughing up his lungs.

Gu Ji didn't say a word, and in the next second, a tentacle formed by a shadow suddenly appeared behind the knife, like a thick python, trying to wrap it around.

However, such an attack is obviously useless to a master like Dao. He didn't even wave his hand, and the shadow behind him was cut into black afterimages.

However, in the rain curtain, these broken shadows were suddenly connected into thin threads, intertwined with each other, mixed with the rainwater, like a tight fuzzy spider web, covering the sky and covering the knife, and in the process Quickly constricted, it was about to be bound in it.

However, this still has no effect on the sword, the invisible sword energy pervades, and the big net formed by the shadow shatters again.

He smiled disdainfully, and was about to speak, but saw Bai Mo not far away suddenly disappearing at some point, and raised his eyebrows.

"Has even the breath disappeared..."

But he didn't panic. With a big wave of his hand, a circle of saber energy spread out around him, cutting the surrounding corpses again, and this time also avoided Yang Yiyi and hid behind her. kids.

As soon as he swung the knife, he immediately held his breath and tried to find where Bai Mo was.

But nothing came of it.

It was as if that guy had disappeared from the world all of a sudden.

If it were someone else, they might suspect that Bai Mo had escaped secretly, but Dao obviously didn't think so, and he couldn't find him. He simply waited for him, not only his left hand, but his whole body sank slightly, so that he could get out from the body at any time. Any part of the body wields a knife aura.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement from the left, and he swung the knife without hesitation, and a human-shaped shadow was cut off in the middle, but it was not Bai Mo's body.

At the same time, Dao was startled suddenly, only feeling a feeling of death completely surrounding him, so he jumped into the air without hesitation, swinging his legs one after another, splitting out two invisible saber qi.

... At the place where he had just stood, a human-shaped shadow was forced back to the ground.

Only then did Dao understand that the guy was hiding underground, but his saber energy can cut even space, and he didn't expect to not hurt that guy just now...

Due to the need to take Yang Yiyi's safety into consideration, he can't swing the knife recklessly, otherwise he might have cut off a large piece of Wu Chongpo, and Gu Ji seems to have caught his concern, so he played with him A game of peek-a-boo.

"What a despicable guy..."

Dao doesn't like this kind of guy who plays tricks and tricks in battle. He always kills whoever is unhappy, and chops a second time if the problem can't be solved with one knife-this guy disgusts him.

The sky has completely darkened, and under the rain, the entire hillside seems to have turned into a turbulent ocean, and here... is the soil where shadows breed.

Humanoid shadows keep appearing and attacking the knife, but without exception, they are not the real body, and their strength is quite limited, and these shadows that were shattered by him did not disappear, but dissipated in the air, as if they were integrated with the rain .

"You're so inefficient."

At this moment, Dao suddenly heard a tired voice not far from the slope. An old man appeared at some time, stood by the edge of a felled tree trunk, and sighed, "If you do this, I'm afraid you will find him tomorrow." Get out of that guy."

Seeing the old man, Yang Yiyi, who had been worried about Bai Mo, was startled. This is another strange guy. Could it be that he is also the one who came to kill her?
The old man's complexion was very strange, he looked a bit like a stone, he said kindly: "That guy obviously cares about this delicious fruit, if you use her as a threat..."

Before he finished speaking, the continuous rain curtain was suddenly cut off in the middle, and it took half a second to reconnect.

And what broke...is the upper body of the old man.

The knife tilted his head slightly, and said with a sinister smile, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"If you have something to say, don't be so impulsive."

Suddenly, the same old man walked out from the side of the fallen tree trunk, took the previous words and said, "If you are worried about hurting the fruit, then you can change the target to those little devils over there, I believe you can also lure that guy out .”

The knife sneered, and swung the second knife without hesitation.

In the next second, a shrill scream suddenly sounded from the side of the tree trunk, and then it lost its life.

"waste."

Dao's tone was disdainful. In a short period of time, he had found the old man's body, easily took the other's life, and completely blocked the other's mouth.

"Compared to the guy who plays tricks in the battle, I hate the idiot like you who doesn't do anything, but stays behind and teaches others to do things!"

Seeing this scene, everyone who was hiding in the dark was secretly shocked——

It seems that this guy is a lunatic through and through, and he has no habit of subduing snakes at all. Although everyone knows that they are enemies competing for fruits, I am afraid that this guy is the only one who dares to be undisguised like this Bar……

No wonder it calls itself a knife.

And at this moment, a mutation arose.

I saw that the black shadow scattered around suddenly spread and became extremely sticky, making it seem like a cloud of black mist rose around, completely surrounding the figure of the knife.

He could vaguely feel that his body seemed to be restricted, not only that, but his five senses also seemed to have dropped a little.

"Are you coming..."

But facing such a situation, instead of worrying, Dao became extremely excited.

Suddenly, a sense of danger came from behind, the knife turned around without hesitation, and was about to swing the knife, but there was nothing behind him.

The next moment, the clothes on his back split and a wound appeared.

Before Dao could think too much, a premonition of danger came from his side again, and the alarm bell in his heart was loud, and he swung Dao Qi towards his side almost instinctively.

However, this blow still missed anything, and at the same time, a wound appeared on his left shoulder.

"This is……"

As a sword holder, Dao has always been very confident in his intuition, but he misjudged the enemy's direction twice in a row, which is undoubtedly a serious mistake.

Why is this happening?

At this moment, a sense of crisis appeared on the back of the knife again, but this time he restrained his instinct to turn around, and slashed in front of him——

The previous two wounds came from the opposite direction of attack, so he predicted that the opponent might make the same move this time.

However, he miscalculated, and this time there was a rather huge hole behind him.

Dao's expression remained unchanged, and the wound on his back healed quickly. He wondered in his heart: "It's strange... Could it be that the fog interferes with my perception?"

But probably not.

As a top swordsman, the basis of his judgment is not pure perception, but the instinct of the body, the instinct of the sword, so he was able to easily find out the location of the old man just now.

But now this guy hiding in the dark... seems to be a little confused.

Not only had he not found the opponent's whereabouts for a long time before, but now he was even injured by the opponent's attack. In a sense, he had actually lost.

Is there any way to break this situation?

The knife seems to have it, and he seems to have practiced it for a long time, but he doesn't remember it now.

The things he can remember are very limited, and this is not in the category of his memory.

Suddenly, there was a sense of crisis ahead again, this time the knife chose to attack in two directions at the same time, one front and one back.

However, he still failed. This time, a wound suddenly appeared on his leg, which was completely different from what he expected.

The other party seemed to be fooling the clown. He never launched a fatal attack, but kept leaving small wounds on his body.

This of course made Dao feel humiliated, but he did not lose his mind, instead he grinned, feeling unusually excited.

In the next second, the knife's head and heart felt terrible tingling at the same time, and every cell in his body was frantically sending out warnings, reminding him to deal with it as soon as possible.

Under the crisis of life and death, the knife is about to swing the knife.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes without warning, and fell heavily to the ground.

It is white ink.

Dao frowned slightly.

"White mist!"

Seeing this, Yang Yiyi in the distance let out a loud roar, and hurriedly rushed over with all hands and feet, and picked up Bai Mo on the ground regardless of how terrifying the existence standing in front of him was.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked nervously.

Bai Mo's face was calm, but Yang Yiyi could feel the slight trembling of the opponent's body. She didn't forget how tolerant this guy was - when she regained her strength in the dragon's belly, the opponent even faced that terrible pain. He didn't even frown.

Looking at the looming black spell on Bai Mo's body, she felt uneasy, and said quickly, "Are you injured? I still have a lot of healing spells..."

"I am fine."

Bai Mo shook his head slightly, trying to push her away.

But Yang Yiyi knew very well that this guy was definitely holding on. He fought from the other side of the slope to this side, and he was still facing that kind of monster. His body might not be able to bear it long ago. You can see it even if you don't have any strength.

And it's all her fault.

Yang Yiyi hugged Bai Mo tightly and didn't let go, said in a panic: "It's okay, I'll treat you for you..."

"It's useless."

At this moment, an indifferent female voice sounded from not far away, and a figure appeared again in the heavy rain.

This is a woman in a gorgeous long dress, with a bright smile on her face, but the words that she said send chills down the spine, "He is being eaten by at least ten million remnants of souls, it is good enough to be able to speak... This is the backlash of the curse."

Dao gave her a cold look: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." The woman smiled and shook her head, "The important thing is that I'm here to help you."

"help me?"

The knife sneered, swung the knife without hesitation, and said sharply, "Is it you who hinder me from fighting!"

However, what was shocking was that his unstoppable invisible saber energy was actually stopped by the woman raising her hand.

The woman raised her palms covered by black silk gloves, her dress and long hair fluttered behind her as if blown by a strong wind, but she was not injured, only the ground on both sides of her body seemed to be swept by blades, It was a mess in an instant.

She clapped her hands lightly, and sighed in a coaxing tone: "Your biggest shortcoming is that you don't like listening to people talk."

The knife was about to strike again, but Yang Yiyi in front of him suddenly shouted: "What did you do to Bai Wu!"

"Bai Wu?" The woman smiled, "This man is not called Bai Wu, he is called Bai Mo, he is now a famous grave keeper, S-level horror taboo sequence..."

"I don't care what his name is, tell me what you did to him!"

"This is not the tone you should ask." The woman shook her head slightly, with a regretful expression, "You should at least be polite."

Yang Yiyi looked at the weak Bai Mo in his arms, gritted his teeth suddenly, took out a sharpening talisman and put it in front of his neck, and said with a sneer, "You seem to want me who died naturally, so if I choose to commit suicide, what else can I do?" Can it do what you want?"

The woman was slightly taken aback, then tilted her head and thought, "If you don't die willingly, it doesn't seem like a natural death..."

Her tone sounded a bit embarrassed, but she looked very calm.

"Then tell me what's wrong with him, and then heal him!" Yang Yiyi glanced around and said coldly, "I don't care how many people are hiding in the dark and waiting for me to die, but if Bai Mo has What three long and two short, you will never get a complete fruit!"

As the voice fell, there were indeed many figures around, all looking at her coldly, they no longer concealed it, the breath on their bodies alone made her feel a little unable to stand upright.

But instead of being afraid, Yang Yiyi became more determined.

Is Bai Mo always fighting this kind of scary guy?
……for her.

"The reason why we are here is for the perfect fruit, so let's fulfill the wish of this fruit." A man with ashen face said casually.

"Seconded."

"It took me a lot of effort to find this body, and I don't want to make a trip in vain."

The rest of the people nodded one after another, wanting the woman to solve this trouble as soon as possible. It seemed that in their eyes, a perfect fruit was more important than anything else.

The woman smiled lightly, shook her head and said, "It's really interesting, it seems that you still don't understand the horror of this gravekeeper..."

However, everyone present didn't take it seriously. They can stand in this place with this kind of power. Who doesn't have a little bit of strength? How can other people understand their terror?
"But it's fine."

Seeing the woman's voice change, she said to herself, "Speaking of which, you must be very interested in the shadow behind the tomb guard, so I'll tell you about it..."

"About the nature of this shadow."

(End of this chapter)

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