Chapter 129

The ghost has no physical damage, but the eerie fog that sweeps over can block the way and cover the surrounding environment.

The journey to the west, which was already somewhat lax in consciousness, lost its direction.

"Go away!"

"Get out of here!"

What was cut was an artery, but he was still able to speak, and his flesh and blood were still strong.

Journey to the West reprimanded lightly, and waved the long stick to disperse the ghosts that floated one by one.

His eyes were a little dark... limbs collapsed.

Excessive bleeding.

We must hurry up and find the accomplice who landed on the island, the master sent by Biyang De.

The fight between him and Oboro was very short, and he couldn't delay the time... However, even if Bi Yang De's people arrived in time, Journey to the West now understands that it will be useless at all.He saw some of Obscure's hole cards, but not necessarily all of them.

The most urgent task is to leave the island as soon as possible and pass on the news.

No matter how bad it is, tell the others to escape as soon as possible... and pass on the details of the obscurity to Bi Yangde.

In a daze, he seemed to hear the ghosts floating around him, laughing at him... one ghost after another, like a cloud coiled around him, screaming at him or screaming in his ears.

It made him, who was already seriously injured, even more strenuous and unable to move an inch.

The wound on his neck left a striking bloodstain on the path of his escape.

"Go away..."

Resisting the ghost's mental attack and running for a while, Xiyou weakly swung his weapon, driving away the green smoke that filled the air, and said weakly.

He found that his voice was very weak, and the vitality in his body was gone... He seemed to be dying.

Then, with a snap, he couldn't even hold the stick, and let the weapon fall to the ground.

Can't get rid of...he can't get rid of this ghostly fog-filled domain.

The speed at which the mist spread was faster than he expected...the area covered was also large.

puff.

Xiyou knelt on his knees, leaning on the ground with one hand to hold himself up, while the other hand was still covering the bleeding wound... His face was as pale as paper.

He has a clear understanding of his current state.

Dying!

"I shouldn't have come here... I didn't think about it clearly. Being able to see Jin and Pallistone as a threat is enough to prove how dangerous he is! Even Biyang De's order, I could have refused early on... No wonder, I want to go to the Dark Continent... This kind of person has no reason to stay in the human world."

After only persisting for half a minute, Xiyou fell to the ground, his body temperature began to drop, and he felt a chill.

Surrounding him were a group of ghosts flying in the air... circling, silently watching his death.

As if welcoming, he is a new member who is about to join.

"Pariston!"

A smiling face appeared in the mind of Journey to the West.

He and Billande can be called a subordinate relationship, but he has no communication with Palliston.

The so-called cooperation is only a matter between Bi Yangde and Pariston. Within the association, he still acts independently as the twelve earthly branches... everything he does is in accordance with his own wishes.

To put it bluntly, he can deal with Pallstone together with Yorkshire and others, no problem.

But as long as Biyang De spoke, he had to follow suit.

been played.

Pariston wanted to get rid of Oboro, but of course he would not do it himself, so he approached Biyangde... That guy, using Oboro's same purpose and characteristics as Biyangde, convinced his boss.

In other words, Pariston had already guessed that Biyangde would send him to take action... After all, in view of Biyangde's situation, he had no way to directly find Oboro and communicate with him.

Communication on the surface doesn’t work either.

And Gallo...

Even Yorkshire's arrangement was calculated by Pallstone...

Even if they didn't deal with Oboro in the end, even including his own death, Parisstone was predictable.

With another Twelve Earthly Branches present, he can also convict Oboro, the executioner, at least make Oboro unable to stay in the association...

Obscure can't even kill Gailu, the snake... Two twelve earthly branches died suddenly, and Obor must be considered the murderer.

But even better than Yang De... or even Paris Stone, no one would have imagined how terrifying Hiro's true level was.

This man can kill himself in a very short time without being seen by any bystanders.

Once he died, Pariston also got the information he wanted, at least to further determine the degree of danger of Oboro...

In short, no matter which aspect you look at, Pariston will get the desired 'result' without paying any price.

perfect.

Only earn and not lose.The only sacrifice is myself...

Journey to the West figured it out.

But it's too late...

At this time, a sound of footsteps approached.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked towards Xiyou who was lying on the ground unhurriedly.

"Can... can I ask you... one thing?" Xiyou already knew what his end would be, and he looked at the man standing beside him with a voice like a mosquito.

"Don't worry, I'll let him accompany you."

He didn't need to say any more, Oboro seemed to see through his mind, and echoed.

"Thank you."

Journey to the West heard the words, and actually... smiled.

Swish.

With a flick of his hand, the air split, and the silky attack immediately separated Xiyou's head from his neck.

A cloud of soul energy and black mist shot up from the corpse one after another, and were absorbed by Oboro.

Then, with a blank expression on his face, he stepped over the corpse of the twelve earthly branches and walked towards the distance.

Pariston has long been on the death list, but he doesn't want to cross this person off just yet.

Because...the other party still has value.

After Netero abdicated, the position of president was vacant... After this incident, Journey to the West died.

Based on his understanding of Pallistone, no accident, this guy will definitely choose himself to succeed him in the future.

As for the reason... huh.

The twelve earthly branches headed by Jin must stand in the opposition camp.

Without the help of Pallistone, it would be very difficult for him alone to secure the position of President of the Hunter Association... Jin Fulishi will never let himself succeed.Although I know Pariston is playing with some thoughts, at least in the position of president, he still has some help for himself.

Afterwards, it would not be too late to reap his life.

Hao walked around the island, looking for the location of several other teammates.

Unexpectedly, Men Qi and the others bumped into a strange face before they saw each other.

The opponent was wearing a special combat uniform, his body was full of muscles, and he was extremely burly.

Run all the way.

After seeing him, he stopped in his tracks instantly, his face full of vigilance.

"hazy?"

The man narrowed his eyes.

The goal of their trip!
But why did Oboro appear alone?

What about Journey to the West among the Twelve Earthly Branches?
Since they are not together, it means that the cooperation talk has collapsed... The target cannot be allowed to leave alive.

As soon as he thought of this, the man felt a certainty in his heart, and a powerful thought burst out suddenly.

This person didn't hide his figure, so he and Oboro found each other immediately.

However, what made the man find it strange was that Hagi clearly saw him, but seemed to regard him as nothing. There was no expression on his face at all, and he had no intention of saying hello or asking.

It was as if, he was a stone on the side of the road...not a living person.

He released a murderous intent... and set up an offensive posture!

The man spread his hands, and circles of spiked iron rings appeared on his two arms, which were as thick as ordinary human thighs. They were extremely special pieces of physical equipment.

Oboro was unmoved, and didn't even look directly at him.

boom!
The soil on the surface exploded, leaving a pit.

The man looked like a tiger out of the cage, sprinting forward with awe-inspiring power and speed.

Just jumped up...

Just look at an arm stuck in the trouser pocket and fling it out, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, piercing the air flow and flashing a phantom.

Immediately, quickly retracted the sheath and inserted it back into the trouser pocket.

Immediately afterwards, the human body in mid-air was dismembered, torn into pieces and fell to the ground.

Apart from the gorgeous flying blood, there are scattered scattered viscera and organs...

A face to face, the end.

From the beginning to the end, Obscure's breathing and footsteps were not affected, and he didn't even see the person's face clearly... he didn't have the heart to look.

He walked across the blood-soaked ground, and a few strands of mist like silk ribbons spilled out of his body, rolling up the fallen soul and drifting away.

(End of this chapter)

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