Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 145 The Blade of the Immediate Death Curse
The Bainiao sisters greeted them, especially in Bainiaoling's gaze, which was full of admiration for the strong.

Bai Niaofeng looked at the back of his sister in front of him, and felt that something was wrong.

But she was still shocked by Liang Xiao's methods, and for a while, she didn't think too much about it.

Bai Niaoling cautiously walked up to Liang Xiao on tiptoe, tentatively pointed to the mirror floating beside Liang Xiao, and said, "Boss, what is this, it seems very dangerous."

"This thing is called, Myriad Ghost Mirror..."

"Well, just smelting one fierce ghost has already reached the upper limit of capacity. It is not good to call it ten thousand ghosts, and it is not easy to distinguish it from the mirror that will be smelted later."

Liang Xiao became a treasure, and he was in a good mood. After pondering for a moment, he responded to his subordinate's question and said:

"It's called the Thunder Cloud Ghost Mirror, and its power is basically equivalent to that of a fully recovered top ghost, but it's not something ordinary people can use."

Wild ghosts can be controlled by ordinary people by luck and release their power.

But the ghost cloud that has been broken up and smelted into the magic weapon can no longer be driven by ordinary people.

Only when the cultivator activates his mana after the sacrifice is completed, can he reveal its terrifying power.

"Isn't this just a supernatural item? Ordinary people can't use it, so can't ghost slayers either?"

"like me?"

Bai Niaoling had a delicate and naive look on her face, and asked in a coquettish voice, a pair of soft little hands slightly touched Liang Xiao's shoulder.

Her tone was a little provocative, like a hint.

Liang Xiao frowned slightly.

"Ling, don't be presumptuous with the boss!"

Bai Niaofeng said eagerly, she knew that the man in front of her was definitely not the kind of person who could be seduced by women.

"No, Bai Niaoling, haven't you been sent by me to integrate forces?"

"How did you find this place...uh!!"

Liang Xiaohu questioned in a cold voice, but before he finished speaking, a large mass of blood was smeared on his chest, and a blood-stained strange sharp knife slowly emerged from it.

"Hehehe."

Bai Niaoling's complexion suddenly became extremely gloomy and cold, with patches of face, like walls in disrepair, dazed for a moment, and became unusually mottled.

And she didn't know when there was a long-bladed dagger in her hand.

On the blade, there are densely packed tiny eyeballs, making people feel physically uncomfortable and creepy at a glance.

But at this moment, the dagger pierced through Liang Xiao's back and came out from his chest.

There is no trace of stagnation, full of coldness and cruelty.

"You're not Ling, who the hell are you!"

Bai Niaofeng showed fear on her face, and she staggered towards Liang Xiao.

The cuckoo lantern he was carrying shot out a cloudy bloody light towards the murderer, and the time on the clock began to flow, ready to release a terrifying supernatural power.

You must know that Liang Xiao has mastered the soul cards of their sisters. Once they die, the restriction of the soul cards will be triggered, and the souls of the two will be burned out in the air.

"It's such a good method. My spiritual sense has never warned me. I never thought that there would be such a supernatural power that conceals the secret."

"I guess you've been with us all the way."

Liang Xiao's face became extremely dark, and he raised his hand, and an extremely blazing blade split the "White Bird Bell" in half.

In an instant, the two halves of the body were burned to ashes.

But after just this blow, Liang Xiao could no longer hold on.

He raised his hand and tried his best to grasp the edge of the blade, leaned forward in a slump, fell to his knees, and vomited blood out.

The vomited blood turned green and stinky, as if it had been corrupted for a long time.

The spiritual warnings that saved him many times between life and death did not take effect this time.

Because the spiritual sense is not invincible, in essence, it is the powerful and sensitive senses of the cultivator, and the prediction of the surrounding environment.

Powerful cultivators who venge each other have to use various means to hide themselves, which is to achieve the so-called effect of covering up the secrets of the sky and avoiding the opponent's spiritual perception.

Between the two, it is like a spear and a shield, whichever is stronger will take effect.

And Liang Xiao relied on the power of his bloodline, and his spiritual sense intensity was to a certain extent not even inferior to that of the Golden Core stage, and there was no danger that he could avoid without noticing it.

Unless it is a supernatural power that specializes in hiding its whereabouts, that is, the power of ghosts in this weird resuscitated world.

"Boss, boss, are you okay!"

Bai Niaofeng trembled and approached Liang Xiao, who was splashed with blood. After seeing the long-bladed dagger pierced into Liang Xiao's back heart, she immediately smiled miserably, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

"I feel very bad, I'm about to die." Liang Xiao lowered his head absently, and the powerful aura around him was falling at a fairly fast speed.

"You look like you recognized something?" Liang Xiao said weakly.

Shiratori Feng wiped away tears and said:
"I know who that man is now, he is Camus the Man of Thousand Faces."

"It is rumored that he has a supernatural weapon with instant-death properties, but no one knows what he looks like, and how the weapon's instant-death properties are triggered."

Liang Xiao twitched his mouth, glanced at the small pile of ashes aside, and said, "The Man with Thousand Faces? Heh, it seems that we will never have the chance to know what he looks like."

At this moment, there was a burst of rhythmic applause in the woods on the side.

"Without the assurance of surviving, how dare I approach a peerless murderer like you."

"What is a ghost image? For the sake of the strange power you possess, how about I grant your dying wish?"

"This is my true face, ah, this feeling of walking in front of people, I haven't seen it for a long time."

Shiratori Feng looked up in shock, only to see a tall man in a white suit walking out slowly.

However, he glanced at Liang Xiao fearfully, stopped a hundred paces away, and did not continue to approach.

"Camus! How come, how come you are not dead?"

Bai Niaofeng saw Liang Xiao burn it to a pile of ashes with his own eyes. Could it be that it was a double or a puppet.

Liang Xiao also squinted his eyes and glanced at the man in the distance. After he was attacked, his spiritual sense locked the murderer.

He was convinced that the person he killed had the same aura as the person who came out of the woods.

"Hehe, I can't be killed."

The corner of Camus' mouth twitched, out of sight of everyone.

The scorched black palm on his back is growing bones and flesh at an astonishing speed, as if going back in time.

"When a person is killed, he will die, except for me!"

"It seems that everyone has this illusion, but whoever's feeling will come true in the end will have to rely on their own means!"

Liang Xiao looked coldly at the man in the white suit, with a strange golden light flashing in his eyes, he sarcastically said:

"Do you think you can kill me? Just rely on your broken dagger? I feel that if I take another knife, it will be fine!"

Between the voices, there is a lot of irony.

But in fact, Liang Xiao's heart was very calm, and the extremely obscure spiritual induction was released, taking advantage of the gap between the fluctuations of the other party's mind, to sneak in.

After all, they are just mortals.

A trace of greed involuntarily appeared in Camus' eyes, he looked at Liang Xiao, and expressed the deepest thoughts in his heart.

"Tell me all the secrets of your powerful strength and how to control the white bird sisters, and I will consider taking you as a slave to save you from death."

"Otherwise, as long as I move my finger and pull out the cursed blade, the power will explode completely, and the instant death feature will make you fester into a pool of pus!"

It turned out that in order to peep into the secret of Liang Xiao's power, he let the instant-death feature in the spiritual weapon be concealed but not released, and used for coercion.

The rule to trigger the instant death feature is to pull out the blade.

But even if you don't pull it out, the other curses attached to it are not suitable, and will slowly exhaust the vitality of the victim.

This is indeed an extremely vicious supernatural weapon, coupled with Camus's stealth skills, it can be called an assassination invincible.

But when he heard Liang Xiao here, a smile finally emerged from the corner of his mouth. He pointed at Camus and said, "Greed will make you die without a place to bury you."

"I will come back, and that day will be your end."

Immediately afterwards, under Camus's panicked eyes, the Thunder Cloud Ghost Mirror beside Liang Xiao turned over in an instant.

A drop of rain mixed with magic power hit Camus between the eyebrows with lightning speed.

Camus froze for a moment, then forgot about being attacked, he only saw Liang Xiao's figure gradually fade away.

In the end, he disappeared into this world without a trace.

(End of this chapter)