The ambition of online games

Chapter 262 Hell Messenger

The sound of the piano clanged, like a magic weapon that had been hidden for thousands of years unsheathed, the invisible sound wave turned into the sharpest cutting line, passed over the giant finger, and the giant finger instantly shattered, like burnt paper blown by a gust of wind, fragmented.

A distorted wave came from the void more than 50 feet away, as if the calm water surface was blown by the wind, a slight muffled hum came out, and then a faint shadow flashed away.

Nangong Xiaoke, who was originally held in Qin Zhou's arms, sat cross-legged at some point, playing the piano with both hands, her expression was as calm as water, and there was no trace of serious injury.

I saw Nangong Xiaoke's fingers jumping, plucking the strings, whether fast or slow, light or heavy, wisps of invisible sound waves shot towards different spaces. Fluctuation, if these switching points are connected, it is just a circuitous escape route.

Qin Zhou folded his hands on his chest and was watching the bustle with cold eyes. His two eyes faintly emitted a faint blue-gray light. It turned out that he had already opened the 'Nether Immortal Eyes'.

boom -
A violent explosion sounded, stirring up thousands of layers of waves, centering on the place where the explosion occurred, and a world-ending storm was set off. The monsters within tens of meters were instantly smashed to pieces, flesh and blood mixed with flying yellow sand, and shot towards the surroundings. The few monsters that hadn't reacted were instantly smashed into sieves by the flying yellow sand.

A tall figure slowly emerged from the smoke and dust, dressed exactly the same as the previous assassin, the only difference was that the collar of this man was embroidered with the standard of a skull with blood-colored eyes, as if drenched in blood, gloomy scary.

"It turns out that you have been acting."

The man in black touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, his ordinary face was full of sarcasm, he didn't know if it was mocking himself or Qin Zhou and others, but his eyes were cold and frightening, without any emotion.

"Forgive me, it's my first time acting, I don't have much experience, but I let you see it." Qin Zhou chuckled, with a little shyness on his face.

The face of the man in black twitched, and he said coldly: "You think this will keep me? King Qin?"

"I've always been used to rarely doing things that I'm not sure about." Qin Zhou shrugged his shoulders.

As if to verify Qin Zhou's words, just as his voice fell, a series of screams came from around him. The man in black glanced around and saw that dozens of assassins were killed within a similar period of time, and no one was left behind, except He was the only one left with a Reese demon sheep struggling to support him.

"I think we can have a good talk." The man in black swallowed, his voice dry.

"Give me a reason first." Qin Zhou said calmly, his eyes still flat.Nangong Xiaoke pressed both hands on the strings, and spread her ten fingers slightly to ensure that she could attack at any time.

"I am the envoy sent by 'Hell' to walk outside, the Hell Envoy." The man in black who called himself the Hell Envoy paused, and continued: "The main purpose of my coming out this time is you, King Qin."

"It's gone?" Qin Zhou waited for a few seconds, the hell messenger's mouth was tightly closed, as if he planned to stop talking.

"There are 53 people coming out this time, and I am responsible for leading the team. I lost 21 members along the way. The target is not only the life of your King Qin, but also the collection of information here, all information." The Hell Envoy struggled a bit. , or choose to speak.

"What's your name?" Qin Zhou asked.

"We don't have a name. We call him the Hell Envoy collectively. I am number three." The Hell Envoy hesitated for a moment before revealing his identity.

"What is the structure of your organization and how many members are there?" Qin Zhou asked.

"My level is too low, these things are beyond my reach." The Hell Envoy shook his head, his eyes were serious, and it was hard to tell whether he was telling the truth or lying.

Qin Zhou didn't care about it, he changed the question and asked, "What level does the hell messenger belong to?"

"I don't know!" The hell messenger shook his head.

"How many hell messengers are there?" Qin Zhou asked.

"I don't know!" The hell messenger still shook his head.

"What is the messenger of hell mainly responsible for?" Qin Zhou asked again.

"Contact, send messages, collect intelligence, execute the orders given by Shangfeng, handover with other forces, etc." Cold sweat began to break out on the forehead of the Hell Messenger.He had an intuition that if he said one more thing he didn't know, it would be guaranteed to be the end of the head.

"What you said is either something I know, or it's not useful to me at all. Do you want me to ask more questions?" Qin Zhou asked in embarrassment.

There was more sweat on the Hell Envoy's forehead. He gritted his teeth and said, "My Shangfeng is a master at using meteor hammers. That's all I know. As for the others, I really don't know."

Qin Zhou showed a smile and said: "The last question, what is the plan for me other than hanging me up?"

"Assassinate... Assassinate Wang Ruan and Chu Ling." The messenger of hell said anxiously, but he knew that Qin Zhou dared to destroy a town for the sake of Chu Ling. After saying this, he really didn't dare to expect Qin Zhou What kind of reaction will there be.

After hearing this, Qin Zhou didn't get furious, but sighed, showing a very disobedient expression, and said softly, "Can't you say something constructive?"

"King Qin, you have to trust me, I only know so much." The Hell Envoy said loudly.

"If that's the case, why should I keep you? If you hang up once, I don't know if you can keep your position as the messenger of hell." Qin Zhou said lightly.

"Drunk lying on the lap of a beautiful woman, what do you mean, do you want to repent?" The messenger of hell suddenly changed his face, startled and angry.

"When did I promise you anything?" Qin Zhou asked calmly.

"You...you...you..." Hell Messenger's words fell, and an invisible musical note passed over his body, and an extremely black line appeared in his abdomen. The black line expanded, and the Hell Messenger's body became two pieces.Zheng, at this time, the sound of the piano came to the ears.

Pong!
After the corpse fell to the ground, it turned into a puff of smoke, and after the smoke rose, a small piece of wood that was broken in two appeared on the ground, a stand-in doll.

"Want to kill me? Drunk lying on the lap of a beautiful woman, you underestimate me, you underestimate hell." The voice of the messenger of hell came from the void, erratically, as if it sounded from all directions at the same time.

"Humph!"

Nangong Xiaoke snorted softly, and hooked her slender fingers on the strings. As the fingers were released, the sound of the piano fell back, splashing out a series of fine notes, and the invisible sound waves shot into the distance instantly.

More than 20 meters away, there was a sudden fluctuation in the empty void, and a scream came from the fierce distortion, and a piece of black clothes fell out of the void. The sharp weapon has been sharpened.

"Hell is just letting you go, lying on the lap of a drunken beauty, just wait."

A golden light flashed in Nangong Xiaoke's eyes, murderous intent flourished, his fingers accelerated, and a series of musical notes shot out, and the space in all directions suddenly turned into boiling water, boiling violently.The invisible sound waves traverse the void, and some secret black lines can flash in the void from time to time, which is a sign that the void is shattered.

Some monsters were killed by the fish in the pond, and their corpses were instantly dismembered, with blood spilling all over the ground.

When Nangong Xiaoke got angry, the consequences were very serious. In less than five seconds, at least more than 300 monsters around him were instantly killed. Even some high-level monsters with a level over 72 were not spared, and their deaths were tragic.However, no corpse fell in the void, and the messenger of hell escaped.

"Jiuxiaohuanpei, drunk lying on the lap of a beautiful woman, Nangong Xiaoke, I remember, I will come back." The voice of the hell messenger was faint, and it was already very weak when it came from a distance of one mile.

"What a powerful hell messenger!" Xiaofeng Canyue exclaimed, and withdrew his eyes from moving around. He has been searching for the hiding place of the hell messenger since he disappeared, but even now, he is still not sure whether the other party is What kind of identity was used to get away, and they didn't even know when the other party left.If such an enemy sneaked up on him, he couldn't be sure if he could escape the attack.

"You escaped so fast!" The disappearing figure of Feng emerged from the void, with unwillingness and a hint of shock on his face.Also as an assassin, he can deeply understand the wonder of the opponent's movement, sneaking silently, coming and going without a trace, this is the ultimate goal of the assassin's invisibility, even if he is talking, you don't know where he is.

"court death!"

Nangong Xiaoke scolded coldly, this time she was really angry, her two middle fingers moved the two strings alternately, and a melodious piano sound floated out, which was different from the previous piano sound, this time the notes were light and pleasant, without The fireworks stained with a trace of red dust are as pure as a secluded valley after a heavy rain.

The notes spread far away, and when everyone was at a loss, there was an incomparably ear-piercing hissing sound from above their heads. It was as deep as thunder and as powerful as a waterfall. It suddenly sounded, which shocked everyone.

bump!
There was blood everywhere, and minced meat splattered.In the void not far behind Xiaofeng Canyue, there was a sudden explosion, and a black figure fell out, covered in bruises, as if thousands of knives had been cut across his body, staring at Nangong Xiaoke incredulously.

"why why?"

He didn't wait for the answer, because the moment he fell, his life had come to an end.

Xiaofeng Canyue jumped up, this time he was really shocked, he couldn't imagine, if it wasn't for Nangong Xiaoke, he still didn't know that his life was in the hands of others, it was too scary, an envoy has been so Terrible, hell, it really is just like the rumors, unfathomable.

The others were also afraid for a while, but they all looked at Nangong Xiaoke suspiciously.

Nangong Xiaoke raised her head, a slender bird fluttered its wings and landed on her shoulders, its small mouth rubbed against her greasy face a few times, showing very intimate.

ethereal bird!
"Isn't it?" The jaw of the pressure cooker almost fell to the ground.

"This, how is it possible?" The tempered glass also had an expression of seeing a ghost.

"Take it, take it, take it?" The barbarian stuttered.

"Convinced!" The disappearing wind gave a thumbs up directly.

"It's really pretending!" The little witch muttered in a low voice, snorted softly, and rolled her eyes.

"The ethereal bird will be my pet from now on." Nangong Xiaoke reached out to stroke the feathers of the ethereal bird, and smiled at Qin Zhou.

In this attack, among other things, Nangong Xiaoke had the most harvest. Just one ethereal bird is worth a thousand troops.

(End of this chapter)