king of black mist.

Chapter 403 Corpse Sword Skill
"Pretending to be a ghost!" Li Changzhou disagreed.

The black matter gushed out against the crack of the door, turning into a giant black hand, and slapped the door!

call!
The violent wind created by the black hand filled the aisle, making a violent whistling sound.

"How is it?" Yang Qinglan asked.

"Missed." Li Changzhou frowned slightly, "Go out and have a look?"

Yang Qinglan lay in his arms, stared at the door for a while, and said: "Forget it, we still don't know anything about this world and power system, your wife reminds everyone not to go out at night, we'd better get through this first." Overnight, and then during the day."

"What did you say? My wife?"

"Della."

"." Li Changzhou raised his hand, and the black hand took off his thick gloves, and he stretched into Yang Qinglan's clothes.

"Don't! Don't!" Yang Qinglan immediately curled up like a hedgehog.

"You know what's wrong?"

"Understood, brother." Yang Qinglan said with a smile.

"What's wrong?!"

"I am your wife!"

"That's right, the attitude is quite correct, but the death penalty is inevitable, but the living penalty cannot be escaped." Li Changzhou moved his lips together.

"What's your mission?" she asked.

"Get three additional pieces of 'Great Power'."

"I'm getting 'Great Power - Unforgettable'."

"'Not to you'? Can't get close? How do you get it?" Li Changzhou asked half to himself.

"Maybe it's just that the living body is inaccessible. Since the value game gave me this task, it proves that there must be a way - what is your ability?"

"It's a bit like a 'black mist'." After a pause, Li Changzhou said hesitantly, "I don't know if it's my illusion, but I think it's a black mist, but—"

He carefully recalled that feeling: "—to be precise, it is a certain kind of energy that is similar in form to the black mist, but completely different in essence, being swallowed by my black mist, I can feel the black mist The presence."

"What about Black Mist's original ability?" Yang Qinglan asked.

Li Changzhou shrugged, meaning 'no more', 'can't use it'.

"Don't move!" Yang Qinglan reprimanded.

As long as the quilt is moved, the slight wind blows, and the cold hurts.

She stretched out her hands to cover the quilt, sticking it tightly.

"What about you?" Li Changzhou asked.

"Things that are touched by hands can become life forms similar to 'origami adults'."

"Is there any consumption?"

"No."

"What about the duration?"

"Until the life form dies."

"Then you turn this house into life, let's catch a turtle in the urn, at least we can get the child's 'great power'."

"Husband, you are so stupid." Yang Qinglan's tone was very gentle, and her words were quite harsh, "What should the child do if he points his finger?"

"Um--"

The two chatted for a while, and Li Changzhou got up, ready to go back.

"I invite you after dawn, and we will act together," he said.

"En." Yang Qinglan responded softly with a nasal voice.

When Li Changzhou walked out of the mahogany room, there was about half an hour before the kerosene lamp went out.

Glancing at it, the body was gone.

One meter away in front of him and behind him, there were two black walls that looked like gates to the aisle. Holding a kerosene lamp, he walked up and down the aisle three times, but no one dared to come out and challenge him.

This is quite risky behavior.

Even if there are two black walls at the front and back, which can resist corpses with power far exceeding the limit of ordinary people, there is no way to be sure that they can resist the green light of children and the unknown "great power".

But if you are afraid of here and there, it is easy to hold back.

As long as he takes the initiative, he will be the one who knocks on other people's doors—compared with the passive party who is knocked on the door, Li Changzhou is more willing to be the active party who knocks on the door and scares people.

The kerosene lamp was about to be extinguished, and he did not return to the Basswood Room where the Shadow Team was located. In case the people inside wanted to exchange passwords with him out of caution, it was impossible for him to answer without getting any information from Value Game.

He went straight downstairs and came to the lobby.

Standing in the stairway on the first floor, his pupils shrank instantly, and the corpse was lying on the place where he died before.

The kerosene lamp was extinguished at this time.

The sky lightened slightly, the wind and snow stopped, the world was as quiet as dead, and the lobby of the tavern looked like a morgue.

The black hand put the kerosene lamp on the table, and Li Changzhou walked slowly towards the corpse, tensing all the muscles in his body.

The black nails and black lines inside the body have disappeared. I don't know if it's because the distance is more than 15 meters, or because of an unknown force.

Walking closer to five meters, the corpse entered his furthest attack distance.

The corpse was covered with a layer of frost, and the frozen face maintained the expression of laughing before death, while the corpse controlled by Li Changzhou last night had no expression.

It's like it hasn't moved all night.

what happened?

Not the same corpse, or
"Wake up so early?"

Li Changzhou, who was on full alert, paused for breath. He turned his head as if nothing had happened, and saw Della, the hostess of the tavern, coming down from the second floor with a kerosene lamp.

Countless hair-thin black threads were quickly retracted from under the tables and chairs—it seemed that he walked towards the corpse without any defense, but he actually laid a net around him.

"Didn't sleep all night," he replied.

"It seems that you really need me to tell you a bedtime story." Della smiled, and she walked to the fireplace closest to the landing, and started to light the fire in the kerosene lamp.

Li Changzhou asked from behind her, "There was a knock on the door last night."

"It doesn't have to be a person who can knock on the door." Della said with a familiar expression.

The bonfire in the fireplace rose quickly, Della breathed a sigh of relief, and stood by the fire to warm her hands for a while.

Li Changzhou picked a stool and sat down, the black thread spread out from his shadow, constantly adjusting the thickness and angle, trying to sew into the big man's body in an undetectable route, turning into black nails inside the fist-thick clothes , nailed into the eyebrows, heart, limbs.

Della took some burning logs and walked past all the tables and chairs to the fireplace at the other end.

Li Changzhou stared at her to make sure she didn't notice those black lines.

"Are you here to mine the ice, or to find the 'great power'?" she asked casually while bending over to light the fireplace.

"What do you think?" Li Changzhou asked back.

"Using questions to answer questions, so cautious I guess you are the latter."

Li Changzhou still didn't answer directly: "Does Miss Della know about 'Great Power'?"

"Of course." Della straightened her back, turned around, and nodded her left eye at Li Changzhou, "That eye was blinded by that thing."

"How much will it cost you to tell me everything you know?"

"All."

Li Changzhou untied the animal bag at his waist and threw it on the table.

Della looked at the heavy bag, and then at Li Changzhou.

"I'm talking—all seven of you." She crossed her arms.

Li Changzhou grabbed the animal skin bag and tied it back around his waist.

The 'subway' dungeon is a virtual time and virtual space, and you may never go there for the second time in your life, and you can still think that those people are false and have already died.

But this time it's a copy of "Steamship". Whether it's the corpse lying on the ground, or the old man upstairs, Andy and others, they are all real people.

He has no power to determine the property on which they depend.

The waitress of the tavern came down in a hurry, and really directly filled the jug with the snow in front of the tavern gate, and put it on the fireplace to burn it.

Then began to prepare the horse meat.

A horse that had already been killed was dragged out of the snow and dissected directly in the snow.

After the dissection, except for the particularly dirty places, which were wiped with snow, the rest were directly put into the pot without cleaning.

Amidst the sound of "Boom! Boom!" the bones of the horse were chopped, the residents came down slowly. All of them looked like they had just woken up, and many of them even stayed up all night and only squinted after dawn.

These people sat in the lobby, either looking nervous or in a trance.

Those who were nervous were those who were attacked by Li Changzhou last night; those who were in a daze were probably the residents who had knocked on the door but nothing happened.

"Captain!" "Boss!" The old man, Shi Quan and others also came down, and hurried to Li Changzhou's side.

Li Changzhou nodded, indicating that he was fine, and there was no need to worry or worry.

"When there was a third of the kerosene lamp left, someone knocked on the door. I thought it was you, the boss, but I asked, but there was no answer." Andy said.

"It's not me." Li Changzhou pointed to one side of the fireplace, "Tally, go get two jugs of water, I want a blue one."

"Ok!"

The blue jug holds the top layer of fresh snow.

The child with the 'Great Power' also came down, and there were fewer voices in the lobby. Everyone carefully avoided his gaze, but couldn't help looking at him.

When the tightly wrapped Yang Qinglan came down, Li Changzhou said, "Are you alone?"

Yang Qinglan nodded.

"Would you like to be with us, and everyone will take care of each other?"

"Captain." The old man hesitated.

"Don't worry." Li Changzhou said.

In this way, Yang Qinglan joined the shadow team.

When Della brought breakfast, she put her arms on Li Changzhou's left shoulder affectionately, and whispered in his ear: "If you want to know, you need eight people~"

It wasn't until Della returned to the bar that Andy looked away from her plump buttocks.

He said treacherously, "boss, were you with her last night?"

"Eat quickly, there are things to do later." Li Changzhou picked up the dagger.

For breakfast, there was soup boiled with scattered fat among the horse meat, and a "sausage" with a horse rib stuffed into the horse's intestines, with only a handful of salt for dipping.

Li Changzhou ate very quickly, and everyone followed suit.

After the eight people had almost eaten, the corpse lying on the ground slowly sat up.

The sound of chewing food stopped abruptly.

With a cold and pale face and frosted hair, the corpse drew out the weapon at its waist, held a sword in one hand, and walked towards the living people at the nearest table.

"what happened?!"

"Why do corpses that die here also turn into ice corpses?!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Burn him!"

The sound burst out with a bang.

The corpse walked slowly.

At the table stared at by the corpse, three men stood up, one holding a claw, the other a shield and a sharp axe, and the last went to the fireplace to get fire.

The shield hand stepped forward, pressing down on the corpse step by step, the hook hand followed behind, and the hook hand in his hand "hoo! hoo!" twirled in his hand to gather momentum.

boom!
The shield's hands and feet plowed the ground, and like a tiger bursting out, it suddenly pressed up.

The corpse blocked it with the blade of the sword, and its footsteps slipped miraculously. The overwhelming blow of the shield hand turned into a ridiculous slippery foot, and stumbled and fell out.

With a seemingly random swing of the corpse's long sword, it entangled the flying claws.

The left hand reached out, grabbed the hook rope, and pulled it hard, and the hook hand, which was still surprised, slammed into the long sword.

Hook Claw hands kneeled on the ground, leaning back as if breaking his body.

laugh!
The long sword tore open the hat, and the blade drew a line of blood on the scalp.

The hook claw hand rolled, and quickly opened the distance, the whole body was covered with cold sweat.

In this simple round, he has already walked on the verge of death.

"No! There is something wrong with this ice corpse!" He yelled in horror, hot blood dripping from between his brows.

Holding the bleeding sword, the corpse continued to walk towards the hooker.

"Step aside!"

Hookhand rolls out of the way, shooting a flaming arrow from behind him.

The corpse didn't move, and the sword was erected like a knight, blocking it between the eyebrows.

Ding!
The rocket nailed to the sword and fell to the ground.

The archer stared wide-eyed, the ice corpse could block the arrows, and even expected his aiming point? !

The corpse carried the long sword and continued to move forward.

"Let's go together!" The people at the table picked up their weapons, and the archers lit the fire again.

This is a team of hunters who have been tempered for a long time. With one order, several people are as smooth as oiled machines, and they cooperate seamlessly.

However, facing the crowd rushing up, the corpse's eyes were gray and his expression was indifferent, and he just drew his sword——

cut!
The sword exploded, and the sound of clanging continued for a long time!

The corpse of a strong man like an iron tower, whose body looked as stiff as a javelin, brought a strong sense of oppression to everyone.

The long sword in the right hand opens and closes, slashing, slashing, and wiping horizontally. Simple moves, used miraculously, showing unparalleled sword skills.

The icy sword light was like a beast's mouth, frequently biting everyone's vitals.

One charged, the body was intact, and all the members of the team were injured.

People change color.

Bozi quickly said in a low voice: "Captain! This corpse has been manipulated!"

"This man has extremely high combat skills!" said the old man.

"Taller than the old man?" Andy asked.

The old man didn't speak, his expression was ugly.

"I'll try it!" Andy stood up.

"Andy!"

"return!"

Li Changzhou and the old man shouted at the same time, and Andy had already rushed out.

He squatted like a leopard, pressed the unsheathed scimitar on his waist, and walked quickly, then suddenly accelerated, the scimitar was like a silver screen breaking the water, and wiped the legs of the corpse in an instant.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Andy's mouth.

At this moment, the long sword above his head collapsed like the sky.

Andy's whole body was tingling, his heart was beating wildly, and he retreated like a spring.

Chi!
The long sword cut through his neck, penetrated into the winter coat, and left a wound on his neck.

Andy stumbled and barely stabilized his body. He clutched his neck tightly and gasped for breath.

"Andy!" The old man rushed up.

"No, I'm fine." Andy was still in shock.

The old man held down the scimitar at his waist, stood in front of Andy, and waited for it, but the corpse ignored him like a fly and continued to walk forward.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and slapped Andy violently, causing the corner of his mouth to bleed.

"Old man! What are you doing! I'm fine! And there's—"

Snapped!
Li Changzhou slapped him.

Andy was stunned and stopped talking.

"Is it wrong?!" The old man's eyes were fierce.

"."

The old man sighed, then looked at the corpse walking towards the child, and said: "The other party not only has superb combat skills, but also uses the advantages and disadvantages of both the enemy and ourselves to perfection."

He turned his head to look at Andy who fell to the ground: "Tell me."

Eddie lowered his head: "The corpse didn't hide from my knife, because it is a corpse, and I am a living person, so I couldn't fight it head-on. If I hadn't saved some strength and dodged in time, I would have died."

"Wrong!" said the old man, "It's because the other party has kept their strength!"

"What?" Andy looked up in disbelief.

"Look at it." The old man pressed the scimitar in his hand, and shot at the corpse like a knife. "The person behind the scenes who manipulated this corpse has shown strength in the face of the real target."

Opposite the corpse, the child was guarded by a group of people.

(End of this chapter)