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[Volume 087, Heaven and Earth Black List] Chapter [-], Time of the Dead

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The appearance of the woman is very similar to that of Ye Wantong who is far away in Henan, with the same enchanting figure, the same bumpy figure, and the same peerless face, which seems to be a stereotyped copy.

The only difference is that this woman exudes a glamorous temperament that is the opposite of seductive, and her slightly closed eyes carry a coldness that repels others thousands of miles away.

It was Ye Wantong's older sister, the former head of the strongest female prison in Chixiang Prison, Ye Wantong!

It's just that at this moment Ye Wanqin is still cold and dusty, but her snow-white coat has long been torn, revealing the jade-like skin and hideous wounds inside, and her cold face is somewhat hideous under the interweaving of grief and anger.

She can't stop, and she can't stop, otherwise all the previous efforts will be in vain, and the tragic deaths of the sisters will have no effect.

The strength of the two close guards has reached the peak of silver, and the impact of the desperate attack is strong enough, like a whirlwind of sharp blades, disrupting and breaking up the formation of the pursuers. Wild, and tricky to lock the soul, the strength of his life has reached the most magnificent bloom at this moment.

He insisted on using the power of two people to temporarily block the impact of more than a dozen men in black robes, giving the sisters precious time to escape.

However, the momentary chaos quickly calmed down. After decisively separating six people to entangle with them, the rest of them bypassed this battle circle and once again savagely slaughtered forward like a pack of wolves.

"Come back! Come back to me!!" The two women's eyes were red, and they shouted anxiously, and their knives became more frantic and fierce, trying to break free from the chains and intercept the large army.

But although they were strong, the six people they separated were not weak either. They were ruthless, and the man in black was also fearless, desperate to stop them, and the fierce battle fell into a stalemate for a while.

The seemingly decisive obstruction did not significantly affect the speed of the tracking troops. The dozen or so men in black robes who went around were still biting tightly behind Ye Wanquan and the others, and because of the extreme physical and mental exhaustion, they... had already arrived. At the end of the crossbow.

"Ye Wanpi, let's go catch it, no one has ever been able to escape the pursuit of our Death's Left Hand." In the middle of the tracking team, a seemingly thin man said indifferently. This man's exposed skin color was extremely strange, neither yellow nor red and white. , but steel-like blue-black, with a little bit of sunlight, reflecting an alternative masculinity.

One of the four ghost masters of "Death's Left Hand", the corpse refiner—Chou Ying!

Ye Wanqin snorted coldly, her expression became more and more icy as she ran wildly, a touch of determination flashed by, her arms began to draw complex trajectories and arcs, and her own breath was constantly adjusting while running.

With the movement of both arms and the adjustment of breathing, Ruyu's slender hands began to slowly turn black, like ink and gray, with a strange light reflected in the sun, and the blood color gradually faded from the fingertips, taking on a ghastly paleness .

After a while, the black hair became thicker, the lips were as coquettish as blood, and the skin was pale and colorless. A person who looked good turned into a painted paper man!Just like Ye Wantong back then.

Cold and strange, ruthless and cold!

"Du Tou!" Sensing Ye Wanquan's change, the hearts of the sisters who were familiar with her trembled, and they immediately clenched the steel knife tightly, with cold expressions on their faces.It's all about desperately, as subordinates, they will follow without hesitation until they die in battle!

"Ye Wanpi!!" Chou Ying suddenly let out a low growl as thick as a bell, and the green and black figure suddenly accelerated, striding wildly on the spot, striding into the air, and falling directly into the fleeing crowd ahead.

The body fell to the ground, turned strongly, and swung his right hand. An oily cloth suddenly struck out. The seemingly soft texture unexpectedly danced with toughness and strength like steel bars.

Ye Wanpo had been accumulating momentum for a long time, and at the moment Qiu Ying attacked, her forward body swirled like a butterfly, and while drifting in the air, she almost escaped from the lock of the "cloth bag".

Snapped! !The cloth bag didn't hit the target, but it slapped firmly on the ancient tree next to it. The sawdust followed, the tree trembled, and a large number of green leaves fell off and fluttered. Looking carefully, the originally hard tree trunk was forcibly pulled out by it. A huge groove six or seven centimeters deep.

All the girls inhaled and changed their colors, dodged to the side with all their strength, and dodged from Qiu Ying's attack range before he made another attack.

"Surround!!" Seeing the ghost lord's attack, all the people on the left hand of Death God scattered and sprinted forward like a fishing net.

"Ye Wanpo, the ghost king, please go to the headquarters to tell me." Chou Ying's momentum remained undiminished, his black face carried a heart-shattering coldness and ruthlessness. Sharp and rigid, with a powerful impact.

The seemingly soft cloth bag roared and fluttered in the wheels, points, and pumps.After seeing its power just now, no one will doubt its terrifying effectiveness in breaking ground and walls!

"Let's talk about it if you survive today!" Ye Wanqin snorted coldly, her enchanting figure was extremely light, and she danced like a butterfly, but at this moment her appearance was really scary, her dance steps lacked beauty, and she was like a ghost. The viciousness and coldness.

The delicate body twists with all its strength as if it were boneless, and with its weird body skills, it avoids interspersed with the shooting shadows. The black hands bring out afterimages, like a large number of black snakes crawling, swallowing snake letters, and heading straight for the enemy. baby neck.

Chou Ying didn't dodge or dodge, as if he didn't know the domineering poison of those black hands, he swung the cloth vigorously, and lashed towards Ye Wanpo like an iron whip.

Ye Wanpo's hands were pinned precisely on Chou Ying's neck, and her sharp nails were pinched inward with all her strength.However... the imaginary feeling of fingertips piercing the flesh did not appear. Not only did the powerful grab not seriously injure Chou Ying, but the skin was not even pierced. The black and blue body surface was actually as hard as steel! !

Her complexion changed drastically, Ye Wanru never expected that such an invulnerable monster really existed, but she was astonished as she was, and it was too late to dodge.

Snapped! !The oily cloth slapped Ye Wantong's lower abdomen firmly, and a metal-like clanging sound suddenly exploded.After the body poison technique is activated, the muscles on the body surface will contract and condense, becoming extremely dense and hard, and can even withstand the slashing of ordinary steel knives. This is another strange ability of the body poison technique.

But facing this aggressive and fierce cloth bag, her defense was too weak.

The clothes were torn in an instant, and the paper-white lower abdomen was torn apart. Ye Wanpin was thrown out on the spot, and crashed into the big tree in front of her in embarrassment. The collision between her body and the trunk made a piercing sound.

"Dutou, what's wrong with you!!" The two female prison sisters exclaimed in amazement, but at the moment of life and death, they didn't have time to check the injury, so they gritted their teeth and rushed towards Qiu Ying with a knife, trying to win some breathing space for Ye Wanpo. Chance.

"Get out!!" Chou Ying roared, his rigid body rushed forward, ignoring the two fierce and tricky offensive miao knives, the oily cloth bag swung out like a poisonous snake, and the sharp and fierce edge smashed the two The girl's phone is completely locked.

Clang! !The steel knives hit all of them, slashing heavily on Qiu Ying's body, but it was the same as Ye Wanpo's attack just now, not to mention the damage, even the skin couldn't be broken.

At almost the same moment, the cloth bag swung towards them, like a steel bar that broke suddenly in a tense state, whizzed and whipped with extremely terrifying vigor, and exploded the heads of the two women on the spot.

There are only two terrifying things about Chou Ying. One is invulnerability, and the other is the "cloth stick" soaked in secret medicine. The combination of the two allows him to unleash unparalleled tyrannical strength in both defense and offense. More than enough to make up for his shortcomings in other areas.

"Except for Ye Wanpo, the rest...not one left!" Chou Ying fixed on Ye Wanpo, striding forward.

"Decree!!" More than a dozen silver-level powerhouses with the left hand of the Reaper roared in unison, and the terrifying sinister aura broke out from the body, like the bloody cloak of the Reaper shrouded the sky.

"Sisters, live and die together, kill!!" Ye Wanqin stood up with difficulty, clasped her hands again, her beautiful face was as ferocious as a ghost, pierced through the dense forest with a hiss, and swooped up at the baby boy like a nighthawk.

"Life and death, kill!!" The other sisters screamed resolutely, attacking angrily without fear of life and death.

However, at the moment when the tragic battle of life and death was about to break out, a piercing murderous intent appeared in everyone's hearts like a silver needle piercing the heart without warning. There was a pause at this moment, and even the blood in the body seemed to have a slight pause at this moment.

Everyone's eyes turned as if attracted by a magnet, and without exception, they were fixed on Chou Ying or beside him.

There... a handsome young man suddenly appeared without any warning or sign, standing with his hands behind his back, smiling and making flowers, like a brother next door, a passionate son, a wise bachelor, or... the vastness of the world... The most common drop in the crowd.

But it was this seemingly ordinary yet extraordinary young man that made the whole scene completely freeze, and the needle could be heard, and everyone held their breath involuntarily, looking at each other in amazement.

No one has seen him, no one knows him, but that unbelievable but real piercing killing intent cannot be underestimated by anyone.

"Heizhugou, Valley of Burying Flowers, Bank of Heaven's Eye, Bank of Earth and Water, who gave you the right to come here to kill wantonly, aren't you afraid of blaspheming the gods?" Vicissitudes.

Everyone was still full of vigilance and shock, and had never recovered from this terrifying killing intent, nor did they understand the meaning of his words.

but……

Gulu swallowed hard, and Chou Ying's expression was filled with panic at this moment, and his dark face turned pale. After a long time, his dry lips slowly parted, and he spoke with difficulty: "The king of killers... Hua Nongying ..."