Abyss Train

Chapter 735: Able to do

"You have a very familiar smell."

This is what the chief disciple of Kuixing, the Southern Dipper of Tiangong Academy, Haoshou Tianzun, said.

Instead of waiting for Su Ling to return to the inn in Baibei Port, Fuyanini only waited for six blood-giving monsters.

These six people are the leading star officials of the Tiangong Academy and the ace backbone of the Guiyi Sect. They are also the excellent products of all the understanding and knowledge of the Holy Blood of Grace created by Fikewood throughout his life.

In order to slow down his aging, Fickwood raced against time, constantly modifying the ratio of the blessed holy blood, fine-tuning the formula of the holy blood without changing the soul power, and selecting seeds of power with outstanding qualifications and abundant essence in Shambhala. After these mortals obtained the blessed holy blood, they became the leading star officials of the Tiangong Academy.

At this moment, a scantily clad Miss Banyu in a black veil grabbed Fuanini's chin, dragged him downstairs roughly, and held him in front of the tea table in the hall.

She is the Star Lord of Douliu, a star official in charge of intelligence in the Tiangong Court, responsible for collecting information on the enemy in the countryside.

This blood-giving freak had no protection against sunlight, and the fish scales on her body sparkled with colorful light, as if the sunlight had no effect on her, and was all refracted and dispersed by the scales. When she turned her back to the door of the inn, Shangsheng Xingjun showed her beautiful face which still had flesh color - and she blew a fishy "fairy air" with Fuyanini at the table, and the taste of human flesh was between her lips and teeth.

"Do you have a blood-giving follower following you around all the time, kid? I can tell from the smell that your relationship is special."

The witch had pinched Fuanini's face so hard that it was deformed, and he couldn't move.

——The blood-giving monster’s enormous strength almost crushed his jaw. He could only slam the table in surrender without saying a word.

The "smell" that Shangshengxingjun mentioned is the smell of Billy the Kid.

These star officials received orders from Haoshou Tianzun to come to Baibei Port to investigate the enemy situation. Before they reached the vicinity of Luo's bathhouse, they captured Fuyannini in the hotel.

"The two brothers Ling Ao and Ling Xiao died in unclear circumstances. Shangsheng - you should spare their lives for now. It might be useful." Si Lu Xingjun, who was searching for clearance documents in the account office, reminded, "If a strong enemy attacks, there are still hostages available."

"That makes sense!" Shangsheng Xingjun grinned, released Fuyannini's chin, and his sharp claws left the mortal's throat.

Finally, Fuyanini had a chance to breathe some fresh air.

  ——His face was pale. He saw clearly the six blood-giving monsters with surging spiritual pressure in the hotel lobby. This slutty bitch in front of him was not afraid of the sun! He felt like the sky was about to fall!

I'm really unlucky this time. I was supposed to be an engineer on the front line to carry out prospecting missions, but I ended up meeting these bad guys. I'm afraid I'm in big trouble and my life is in danger.

"Yisuan, you come and interrogate him." Shangsheng Xingjun stepped on Fuyannini's chest and pressed the prisoner back on the table.

Fuanini felt as if his ribs were about to crack, a breath of foul air pressed on his heart, and his gradually collapsing lung cavity became more and more painful as the monster's claws and sharp heels came. He could only squeeze out a few pleas for mercy from his throat.

"Several. Several heroes"

"Please spare my life. I know nothing."

Yisuan Xingjun, who was still teasing Xiao Sun in the accounting office, suddenly cheered up, sent the child back to the innkeeper's home, and patted the innkeeper on the head, asking him to be more honest.

The man in black robe and black hat was wrapped tightly, not even a piece of skin was exposed at the sleeves and wrists. He seemed to be very afraid of the light, and he did not have the scales of the Upper Star God to protect his blood-donating body.

Yisuan Xingjun pulled down his scarf and hood, revealing his blood-red fangs and a pair of pale eyes. He was also a fishman.

"Foianini Lavimingo? A Japanese?"

Facing the pass document, Yisuan Star Lord read it word by word.

"Come to Daoheng County for tourism? Haha"

Shangsheng Xingjun asked impatiently: "Who are you? Tell us the truth, maybe Baishou Tianzun will spare your life."

Fuanini immediately admitted his mistake, but not completely: "I'm just an engineer! I came here to see if there is a suitable mine. I..."

"He didn't lie." Yisuan Xingjun licked Fuyanini's forehead and cheek fiercely, but he didn't give up: "Where are your accomplices? Who are they?"

Fuyanini is stuck——

——He didn't know how to answer. He couldn't think of any clever answer and couldn't avoid the main point.

"Yes"

  If the identity of the anonymous person is revealed, he will be killed without a complete body!

But if we expose Teacher Su Ling's real-time location like this, Lord VIP will encounter an ambush by these six blood-giving monsters, and Big Brother Billy will not survive!

“Don’t want to answer? Or can’t answer? Sometimes life and death are just a matter of thought. Fuyanini.” Shangsheng Xingjun saw that the forceful approach didn’t work, so he decided to take a shortcut.

This charming and enchanting mermaid was more than two meters tall. She opened her arms completely and held the weak Foyanini in her arms. She removed some of her scales and held their faces face to face, as if she was holding a doll, and blew a puff of pink mist into the ears of the bewildered and lowly mortal.

"Answer me, and I will give you happiness."

A warm current rushed into Foianini's ears, penetrated into his eyes through the nasopharyngeal tube, and a strange tide of psychic energy rushed straight to his brain - he heard a special whistling sound, like a flute.

This is also the super power of the soul of Shangsheng Xingjun. She relies on this talent to torture and extract confessions. She can find out what mortals are thinking and make ordinary people obey her.

Fuyanini was bewitched by the evil spirit, his mind lost control, and his body gradually became soft and turned into a puddle of mud.

"The Phoenix is ​​right here in the bathhouse"

"Is he talking about the Wugenshu sect, the chief of the Taiyi Xuanmen in Wuling Mountain?" The taciturn Du'e Xingjun suddenly spoke. This monster was almost three meters tall, and like his other brothers, he was wrapped in a black sun-protective cloth, with only a fish tail exposed.

Siming Xingjun: "It seems that Lingguang Buddha's whereabouts have been exposed."

Si Lu Xingjun: "The White-haired Heavenly Master has captured the spy of the Nameless Clan. How dare these ignorant psychics..."

"Her target is Lingguang Buddha," Yanshou Xingjun interrupted, "The demon from Wuling Mountain is vicious and never considers the consequences of her actions. She is here to assassinate Lingguang Buddha!"

"Du'e!" Siming, the chief star official, immediately ordered: "You and Yisuan, Shangsheng, and Yanshou go deal with the assassins. I want to borrow a magic weapon to send a message to Lingguang Buddha - pass this message back to Tiangongyuan."

Half of the bloody arm was exposed from the robe of Lord Du'e——

——That was the reattached arm of the Star Lord Du'e. It was removed so simply and roughly and handed over to Siming.

The Star Lord of Destiny took the arm, tore off his own arm, and then transplanted the strong arm onto his own body.

The two exchanged arms. The magic weapon Siming mentioned was a pair of arm guards made of sub-gold, which contained a Chaos Egg as a communication tool to collect essence and report the battle situation.

This arm was originally a magic weapon used by Du'e Star Lord to maintain law and order in the territory. In an emergency, these blood-giving monsters can use their teammates' limbs and equipment at will to complete the conversion and adjustment of tactical resources.

"Is this kid still useful? If not, I will eat him up in one bite." Shangsheng Xingjun wanted to follow Du'e to stop the enemy, and he was reluctant to part with Fu Yanini's delicate skin and tender flesh, so he asked one more question.

Siming immediately responded, "Take his two legs and one arm. I have elixirs to cure him. Don't harm his life. The Heavenly Lord is merciful and kind. Don't kill unless you have to. Keep his head. It still has some use."

"Great!" The fish monster woman moved her index finger, and the scales attached to her body made a rustling sound. Soon they gathered between her fingers and turned into a bone-chopping knife, intending to chop Fuyanini into a human stick.

Fuanini slipped from the fish girl's arms, fell back onto the table and woke up.

The owner of the Baibei Inn nearby turned a blind eye and was not surprised. The customers in the inn fled to the backyard, and the cook and the accountant just watched the fun, still drinking and having fun.

Only the boss's grandson thought it was bloody and cruel. He hid in the accounting office and didn't dare to watch the scene of human flesh being decomposed.

A gust of cold wind blew in from the gate, blowing away the hair in front of Shangsheng Xingjun's forehead and making the banshee feel cold all over.

"Who!" The scales under the robe of the Star Lord Siming trembled, as if he saw a natural enemy. His muscles bulged involuntarily and made sounds in protest.

Si Lu exclaimed: "When did you come?"

Yanshou and Yisuan had just stepped out of the door, ready to go to Luo's bathhouse. They deliberately avoided the sun and lowered their heads, but they involuntarily retreated back, as if an invisible big hand sent them back to the store.

Du'e Xingjun, who was the most sensitive and the best fighter among the star officials, had just received Siming's arm and was still getting used to his new limb. His legs were fighting, and it seemed that his body had already begun to be afraid, but his heart was unusually calm. He tilted his head and looked at the porch. There stood a handsome, stern monk.

The bald monk had just put down his burden and seemed to appear out of thin air.

The six top star officials seemed to be completely unaware of each other's existence and suddenly appeared in front of the door.

Without chanting the Buddha's name or putting his hands together in greeting, the monk glanced across the hall and then looked at Fuyani Ni standing at the feet of the Supreme Star God.

"Who is it?" Siming was quite far away, and Du'e's body blocked most of the door. He couldn't see the face of the person who came, so he asked casually.

Yi Suan was already sweating profusely. He could not take a step forward. His legs felt like they were filled with lead, as if the holy blood in his body and the red golden elixir in his stomach were rejecting the strange monk in front of him.

Du'e's mind couldn't keep up with his body, so he immediately responded, "It's a monk."

"Why are you blocking the road? Bastard!" Siming cursed.

Shangsheng Xingjun said with a sweet smile: "You came alone? Can you eat him? I am so hungry that my eyes are turning blue! How can such a small amount of meat be enough for me?"

"Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! Help!

"Are you in the same group with him?" Si Lu became alert: "Stinky monk, I advise you to get out of the way - just kneel down and surrender obediently, we are the chief Kuixing of Tiangongyuan."

But it was too late. The six top star officials had been frozen in the lobby for too long and had said too much nonsense. They were qualified enough to keep their household registration in "The Great Rift of All Things".

Siming didn't care. He felt a weak spiritual pressure from the monk who blocked his way.

——It was a kind of tranquility that made people calm and relaxed. I think it was also the spiritual power gained from accompanying the ancient Buddha with green lamps and beating wooden fish to recite scriptures for many years. He didn't care, and raised his arms and opened the sub-gold cover of the caged arm guard, revealing the Chaos Egg that looked like an eyeball, and prepared to turn the dial to contact Lingguang Buddha.

Suddenly, the finger left the palm, and the arm fell to the ground with a gust of cold wind. When Siming reacted, an imperceptible "rope" flew away in front of him, and the blood drop was carried to the inner room from this tough and sharp thread, and was about to fall on the face of the boss's grandson - the rotten and smelly dirty blood was caught in the hand of the armored tiger with a brilliant body.

"Heaven" Sima Ming shouted sternly.

  But before he could even shout out the word "Demon", the fish demon's head exploded! Blood plasma was like a boiling fountain! It sprayed all over the cage roof of the L-shaped counter!

Fragrance Dream's fist pierced Siming's head, and he died too quickly!

The belated fear finally began to take effect. Du'e Star Lord took off his hood to reveal a ferocious face. He pounced straight at the monk - his bones and flesh were deformed, and sharp thorns emerged from his dark fish skin!

The gunsmith moved into the room, his eyes moving between Foianini and the enemy, and Fragrant Dream had no time to respond.

——Hun Wei did not sit still and wait for death. The Iron Cat took the fins from the corpse of the Star Lord Siming!

When the hidden weapon broke through the wind, it created a clear mist, and the sonic boom almost pierced Foyannini's eardrum!

  The fragile bone fins turned into twelve fragments of different sizes halfway through. They pierced Du'er's calves, broke the strong man's knees, embedded deeply into the bricks and stones, and pulled out four tough spiritual threads!

With a slight raise of his hand, the sharp tiger whiskers followed the guidance of the gunsmith's fingers and turned into a deadly knife, which cut along the unbalanced and staggering body of Du'e Star Lord from the genitals to the abdomen, making a fatal cut.

Yisuan and Yanshou wanted to help, so they drew their weapons from their black robes and approached with weapons.

Jiang Xueming raised his fist as big as a casserole, and pulled the hair wire of the fragrant dream to face the challenge.

Yi Suan's bone-clad broadsword struck the pair of flesh-clad palms wrapped in silk threads and could not move any further, so the evil monk was forced to move it seventeen centimeters into his arms, which was exactly the fatal distance where the head was within the arm's reach.

“Bang!——”

The blood-giving monster's head was hit by the gunsmith's fist, and its neck was broken but it was not dead! Its body suddenly became uncontrollable!

Yanshou had completely lost his mind. His pair of short guns stirred up a spiritual energy tide, and the scattered water vapor ripples turned into sharp blades that could peel off skin and bones, and rushed straight towards the evil monk! He was extremely frightened in his heart - this evil monk's fist could actually break the immortal's neck? !

The gunsmith did not dodge. He hugged the half-dead body of Yisuan Xingjun as a human shield, and at the same time pulled Du'e towards the lobby.

The short spear stabbed out brilliant blood flowers. Yanshou's spear skills were superb. He used all his strength to shoot the spear, but he saw that his companions had more than 20 bloody holes on their bodies. Their internal organs were turned into mud by the surging spiritual pressure and sharp blade.

——The closer the evil monk got to him, the more afraid he became, and the more afraid he was, the faster he drew his gun.

Jiang Xueming did not chase after him. Du'e's lower body was injured behind him, and the fragrant dream spirit thread performed a thorough castration operation. It was just one step away from removing the inner elixir of the Qi Hai and mincing the insect nest into minced meat. He was quite patient and was still observing the movements of Si Lu Xingjun and Shang Sheng Xingjun.

However, as he moved forward and backward with each breath, he touched the Beloberg dagger at his waist and pulled out the gun tip from the wound on Yisuan Xingjun's bloody vest.

Yanshou's eyes were dazed, and he only lacked half a bit of strength. The shining white divine blade shot out from his companion's armpit, like a bright white crescent moon, and split the skull along the chin. He was deader than dead!

Shaking off the corpse, the gunsmith fished out the chopstick holder from the dining table.

Si Lu ran away, finally realizing that the leader had just mentioned "Demon" -

  ——He was terrified, but the flying chopsticks were like steel nails that penetrated his bones, first blinding his two eyes, then piercing through his twenty-one vertebrae like a flower-arranging technique, causing him to lose balance and fall to the deathly gate!

Du'e was finally freed from the torture of castration. The mental damage caused by the severe injury to his little brother made him lose the ability to resist. The moment the tiger whiskers left his body, he staggered a few steps towards the lobby, holding his stomach and screaming with all his strength -

——The holy blood was healing him, but it was also causing him to feel the torture of purgatory, leaving him without the slightest strength to fight back.

The monk took his time, picking up the table and chair and smashing them on the sturdy man's head.

Whenever Du'e moved, he would throw something.

Wood chips from tables and chairs and pieces of porcelain from bowls and plates pierced into the body of the giant fishman. The extremely fast healing speed allowed these foreign objects to gradually blend into the complex texture, causing swelling and pus-filled blisters to form.

Fragrance Dream stayed by Fuyanini's side and did not act rashly.

Pink mist continued to spurt out of Fuyannini's mouth and nose. This was the soul power characteristic of the Ascending Star Lord.

——The gunsmith couldn’t figure out the special ability of this soul power, so he temporarily spared the banshee’s life.

Si Lu was still alive. He had just escaped from the death gate and wanted to struggle a few times. He took out his Polaroid camera, but before he could press the shutter, Fragrance Huanmeng flew over and sat on his head with her iron butt, crushing it.

When Du'e's knee joints, hip joints, ankle muscles and tendons were completely disabled, his arms were paralyzed, his left shoulder was chopped off by a kitchen knife, and his right arm, scapula and clavicle were broken, he completely lost the ability to move - the gunsmith stepped forward and kicked Du'e's head off with his big foot.

He immediately turned around and looked at the last monster.

The chief star official who had just been so majestic and wanted to have an extra meal of meat turned pale.

  ——She saw Du'e's head fly out more than 20 feet away, the sun burned all his hair, and it fell on the boundary marker of Baibei Port and shattered into charcoal. She was so scared that she was incoherent.

"Hero! Hero!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! Don't."

The gunsmith didn't answer, he waved to the child in the inner room.

The trembling shop owner immediately took his grandson and hid on the second floor.

He then glanced at the drinkers who were watching the fun by the well in the other courtyard.

——The accountant and the cook also led the guests to disperse.

Then, he took out a pack of cigarettes, lit it up, and waited for the demon to speak and reveal the flaw of Hunwei.

"You can't kill me! You can't." The Star Lord held up the big knife, hovering over Fuyannini's head, but he didn't dare to chop it down, for fear that if the hostage died, she would also have to pay with her life: "If I die! He won't have a good life either!"

"Tell me more." The gunsmith exhaled thick smoke and flicked the ash towards the door.

The smoke could reveal some traces of spiritual energy, and a faint pink spiritual element could be seen tightly binding Fuyanini and the banshee together. Pink mist was flowing in and out of both of their eyes, ears, mouths and noses, like slippery tentacles.

"You dare to hurt me!" Shangsheng Xingjun made up his mind and cut open his left arm to let the blood flow. "He will die with me!"

A sharp cyclone of air suddenly emerged from Fuanini's arm, and the pink spirit broke through his skin, leaving exactly the same scars.

It seems that any harm done to this banshee would cause the same damage to Foyanini.

"I'm quite capable." The gunsmith found half a chair in the ruins and sat down.

He crossed his legs and carefully observed the spirit of the fish demon.

"Humph!" Shangsheng Xingjun gained the upper hand and immediately cursed: "Bald donkey! Are you scared?!"

“Let me try,” said the gunsmith.

Before he finished speaking, a rope as thick as a thumb separated from the iron armor of Fragrant Dream and twisted into a long whip woven with hair.

"You're crazy! Damn it!" Shangsheng Xingjun dodged quickly, kicked Fuyannini away, and jumped up and down on the first and second floors of the lobby.

Jiang Xueming and Hun Wei exchanged glances, and Fenfang Huanmeng waved the whip and chased after it. The big cat seemed a little impatient, but there was nothing he could do.

Shangsheng Xingjun was confused and uncertain, but he seemed to be able to cope with these weak whippings. The big knife made of scales no longer deflected and blocked the attacks, but turned to fighting - as if it could deal with the bald donkey's incarnation.

The more she fought, the braver she became. She wanted to show off her martial arts skills, so she gave up the idea of ​​taking a photo and running away. She instead held the knife with both hands and used all her strength - she flipped over from between the beams and returned to the first floor. She dealt with the nimble long whip, and the knife flowers she danced with became more and more beautiful. Her flipping over, breathing and moving the Qi in and out became more and more smooth, and she was able to use all her strength.

"It's great! It's great! Bald donkey! Your magical powers are just this much!" She even had time to speak.

The gunsmith groped his way over to Foianini and dragged the student outside to bask in the sun.

Even sunlight cannot remove the fish demon's soul power, and the pink mist can hide in Fuyannini's body.

“Hahahahahaha!” As the Supreme Star Lord waved his sword to drive back Fragrant Dream, he laughed out loud, “I’m not afraid of the sun! Want to break my magical power? Dream on!”

The gunsmith threw away his cigarette butt, pulled out a 100ml bottle of panacea from his waist, a luxurious dose, and splashed it on Foianini's face.

Fuanini still wanted to struggle: "No! Teacher, no! No, no, no, no, no!"

The gunsmith ignored the advice and fired his gun.

——Shangsheng Xingjun was in high spirits in the battle, the illusion of his incarnation in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then a raging fireball exploded from his stomach.

The arrows from Dust Crystal No. 1 blew her into pieces.

Fuanini held his head with both hands, fearing that he would turn into meat paste. After a long time, he dared to open his eyes to look at himself. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He vomited black blood all over the floor. He struggled to support his body and stood up. His entire abdominal cavity exploded.

The panacea took effect quickly, pulling back the tattered intestines—quickly closing the belly.

"She is indeed quite capable." Jiang Xueming patted the student's shoulder, helped Fu Yanini steady herself, and handed the luggage to the student's shoulders: "But only quite capable."

Looking at the body parts scattered all over the floor of the room, the six leading star officials were dead everywhere.

Fuyanini's face turned pale, his forehead covered with cold sweat, and he stepped on the charred eyeballs of the fish demon sister and crushed them.

——Yes, they are dead!