Fairy’s Box

To kill or not to kill?

The thought flashed through his mind like a spark.

There is no point in killing a few assassins. We have to find the mastermind and temporarily beat these four people into paralysis.

Thinking of this, Yale held the assassin by the neck, slammed his waist and swung his arms, smashing his back to the ground.

boom--!

The assassin's back slammed firmly on the slate ground, the black exoskeleton on his back suddenly cracked, and the five-foot slate collapsed into a concave surface under the collision. .

"..."

The assassin's snake eyes glowed with cold light, and he slumped to the ground like mud. He closed his lips and said nothing - the blow just now has destroyed this person's spine. If it is an ordinary person's physique, even if he doesn't die, he will be incontinent. .

laugh--!

The three figures penetrated the scorching airflow, and rushed out of the firepower cover in embarrassment. The black and steel-like exoskeleton of the whole body was already riddled with holes, and even the penetrating wounds that touched the internal organs could be seen in the severely damaged areas.

Thanks to the carapace-like exoskeleton, the assassins were not killed by the crimson fighting qi, but they also interrupted the retreat. Because the only weak position in the firepower network is the small space in front of the black-haired knight. He didn't want to die, so he just rushed to him.

"The viper has been defeated!"

"The blue knight is too strong, we are not opponents."

"Master will not let the betrayers go, let's fight!"

They spoke almost at the same time, and as soon as they spoke, they integrated their opinions, clenched the sharp swords in their hands, and opened a dense net of swords to Yalei.

An area of ​​​​the explosion smoke and dust was suddenly caught by the light and shadow of the sword net, as if the clouds were broken and the showers poured down!

laugh--!

The entire space was covered with black sword shadows, and the assassins differentiated into afterimages of shadowy shadows, which quickly tightened around the black-haired knight like flying birds.

"..."

Yalei looked at Jianwang calmly, made a fist with one hand and placed it flat in front of him. His five fingers converged instantly, spinning like a wheel.

Whoosh-!

Accompanied by the harsh whistling, a dark red light swirls in the palm of the black-haired knight, as if a dark red octagonal light wheel is spinning. Between the flicks of his five fingers, the light wheel constantly changed its angle, like a medium-sized shield with sharp edges rotating at high speed.

Ding Ding Ding Ding-!

The light wheel directly slammed into the shrinking sword net, and the collision of the sword light jumped like an arc, and clusters of dense sparks exploded from the space.

Chi Chi—!

The sword light flickered and swam like a thin snake, fluttering and shrinking inward.

In contrast, Yale's five fingers moved faster and faster, and the edge of the light wheel's rotation continued to expand outward.

Suddenly, he shook with one hand, grasping the void, the light wheel in his palm suddenly cracked and splashed, and the dark red shattered light rushed out of his fingers like a torrential rain, and slammed into the surrounding sword net.

ding ding ding ding ding--!

The air within a radius of twenty yards seemed to be like a turbulent sea bottom. It vibrated violently, and countless sparks exploded in the space with continuous explosions.

The black-and-white strips of light suddenly collapsed, dissolving in the space like burning cloth strips, making a crackling sound.

Whoosh whoosh-!

The dark red particles of light were faster than lightning, piercing the assassins like honeycombs in the blink of an eye, and several of the larger particles of light hit the spine, and they immediately collapsed like deflated balls.

Yale watched the three assassins slump to the ground, slowly folded his palms, and turned his eyes to the stunned aquatic team sitting beside him, his eyebrows suddenly raised:

"You two are really brave!"

As soon as his words landed, the aquatics team was waving their hands to explain, when the snake eyes of the assassin in front suddenly flashed, his waist hung upside down, and the bottom kick had already kicked under his lower abdomen.

"be careful!"

Goethe and Lolo only had time to export the warning.

The assassin's kick was extremely powerful, and the air collapsed and retreated with a "呲la" sound, the sound was sharp, like a piece of leather being torn apart from the middle.

"..."

The black-haired knight's gaze moved down, just in time to meet the assassin's snake pupil, but his body remained still, allowing the kick to kick in the lower abdomen.

The assassin stared at his opponent without giving up, and his feet were in the middle of his abdomen. After the sound of "呲" broke through the air, it was followed by a muffled sound of "clang".

It is obviously a flesh and blood body, but the sound of the opponent is like a heavy metal vibration when he kicks the opponent with all his strength!

Yale looked at him blankly, as if the kick didn't hit him, it just kicked in the air.

The assassin's eyes were rounded, and his head was bent back desperately, bent into a shape that was almost broken, and his spineless body was almost tilted back into a ring, making a sound of "crashing" muscles shaking.

At the same time, he wrapped his arms around his body, as if to stretch his muscles to the limit, and the leg he kicked out had completely turned into a shredded bone, lying on the ground at a deformed angle, soft like plasticine. .

The black-haired knight stretched out his hand and patted the soiled uniform, looked at the assassin who was self-sufficient, and smiled coldly:

"You still want to hurt me when you can't even ignite your grudge?"

Although he temporarily lost his steel fighting qi, his copper skin and iron bones were still there, and with the help of his immortal body, not only did he not damage his vitality, but he had a tendency to break the limits of a warrior's body.

The abdominal muscles tightened, and the fighting qi naturally condensed, like a fine-steel shield. The assassin kicked with all his strength without vindictiveness, or used the relatively fragile soles of his feet to exert force. The consequences can be imagined.

"You still have consciousness with a broken spine, are you still human?"

The black-haired knight glanced at the other three assassins who fell on the ground, and found that their hands holding the swords were not loose, as expected, they were all pretending to be paralyzed and waiting for a sneak attack.

The assassin looked at him without saying a word, with no emotion in his eyes, his body slumped to the ground, like an unconscious puppet.

"Don't want to say? It doesn't matter. It's not the first time I've met a dead man, but no one can keep a secret in the face of fear. I can always get what I want."

Yale glanced at them, and then gradually walked into the depths of the space. He could feel that there was a lot of negative energy in this strange space, and the density was probably second only to the death world incarnated by Nyarlathotep.

In the past, this kind of power was terrifyingly poisonous to him, but now, it is indeed an extremely rare tonic.

"You two take these assassins back, don't let them die, I will go deep into this space to find out." The black-haired knight turned around and instructed the aquatic team, speeding up and moving forward.

"As ordered!"

Goethe and Lolo quickly got up and ran to several assassins, and at this moment, screams sounded without warning.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

While the two of them were watching, the abdomens of the three assassins suddenly swelled, and the broken exoskeleton was burst open, revealing the numb belly inside.

The skin that was forcibly pulled made a tragic tearing sound and gradually became transparent. Goethe and Lolo could even clearly see the wriggling organs and linear parasites in their bodies-under the action of a certain force, these parasites It is swelling and growing, frantically eating the flesh and blood of the host.

"Save me! Save me!"

One of the assassins took off his icy mask in the face of death, and extended his hand to the three of them for help. The facial features on his face were tangled together, forming an expression full of pain.

In the next instant, the host's stomach exploded like a burst balloon. Accompanied by a dull sound, countless minced meat and blood foam were sprayed on the dumbfounded aquatic team.

"Blow up... and blow up again..." Goethe muttered to himself with a **** face.

"How to do?"

Luo Luo's brain is also blank at the moment. It is not that he has not seen death in his adventure career, but it is still difficult to let go of such a tragic death.

"Damn!"

The black-haired knight rushed in front of one of the assassins, shot a falcon sword with one hand, and cut open his stomach.

pat--!

Throwing the parasite on the ground in the distance, Yale alternated his hands, and quickly penetrated into the assassin's abdomen. With the blood and flesh splashing, he pulled out the parasites that swelled to the size of a water snake.

"Hurry up! Let's come too!"

Luo Luo took this scene into his eyes, and immediately flew in front of one of the assassins. With a stroke of the edge of the metal rose, he put aside his stomach, and a slender and white palm suddenly stuffed it in.

pat--!

He pulled out a mass of parasites that spasmed and struggled like a water snake, and then kept reaching out into the abdominal cavity, pulling out the linear parasites that were still expanding.

Goethe on the other side also squatted down and tried first aid, but I don't know if it was because it was too late. Or maybe it was a technical problem. The remaining assassin spasmed violently under him, rolled his eyes, his breathing became more and more messy, and he was about to die.

Swish swish swish—!

The black-haired knight swept his eyes across the assassin's abdominal cavity, aiming at the gaps between the various organs, his hands flashed rapidly, and he pinpointed the parasites. But when he found that the other party's head was also swelling, he rationally chose to give up the rescue.

"Stop, they also have parasites in their brains, and they can't be saved."

Yale threw off the blood in his hands, stood up with a gloomy expression, suddenly stretched out his finger, touched the assassin's forehead, and cut him open from beginning to end at once - the scene of the human body exploding was too disgusting, it was still reluctant I'll give you a ride.

"..."

When Luo Luo heard the words, she stopped what she was doing, and threw the last mass of parasites into the distance, then took out a metal rose and stabbed the opponent's eyebrows.

Looking at the getting closer and closer to the rose stem, the assassin showed a relieved expression on his face, and opened his mouth, as if to speak.

"What do you want to say?"

The blue-haired boy stopped abruptly and carefully protected his vitals, but moved his head closer.

"Down……"

He widened his eyes, made a ho-ho sound in his throat, and kept spitting out big mouthfuls of blood, and shivering, he stretched out his fingers and pointed to the ground:

"Down...below..."

"Below? What's below?" Lolo asked eagerly.

However, the other party failed to answer his question, his face blushed like blood, his eyes almost bulged out of his sockets, and his mouth made a gasping sound unconsciously.

"..."

Luo Luo sighed in his heart, and the rose stem suddenly penetrated down, stabbing the other's forehead.

If the assassination failed, he killed his subordinates with such cruel means in order not to save his life. How can a person who does not take his subordinate's life seriously has any qualifications to be loyal to you?

You must be in trouble too...

Looking at the assassin's unrepentant eyes, Luo Luo's eyes flickered slightly, grabbing the flower bones of the metal rose, and swiping down hard, cutting open the other's messy body.

On the other hand, Goethe also used the broken sword to cut open the assassin, watching the parasite quickly devour the flesh and blood of the host, his face became extremely ugly.

"It's simply inhuman!" the man scolded fiercely.

He is not a bad person, nor does he have the heart of the Virgin, but seeing this group of assassins end up in this situation, he does not have the slightest sense of revenge, only hatred for the mastermind behind the scenes.

"..."

Yale bent over to pick up a fat parasite, held it in his hand, and was about to continue to break into the gray space

Huhuhu-!

The gray mist that permeated the space suddenly rose up, gathered and compressed, forming a group of green "flames", which made people tremble at first sight.

As soon as this group of flames appeared, the entire dead space immediately turned yellow and faded like an old picture scroll. Wherever the flames burned, which space began to collapse and disintegrate!

The "flames" formed by these resentments and negative energies spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the entire dead space was on fire, layer by layer, circles of green flames were everywhere.

In the sound of the flames crackling and burning the space, a gloomy and viscous dull male voice gradually rose:

"Abominable heretics, you have won this time, but the followers of the great Mother of the Night will never give up so easily!"

"If you're going to keep hiding in the dark as mice, I'll dig you out sooner or later!"

The black-haired knight bathed in the depths of the flames, his fists clucked, and layers of crimson flames rushed out of the body, offsetting the green "flame".

"Hum hum... I will look forward to this day with unparalleled patience, blue knight." The deep laughter gradually sounded in the space.

"But before that, I still have a gift for you." The voice became louder and louder, and even the flames burned brighter.

boom--!

A thick green flame descended from the sky like a comet, and smashed directly towards the angry Yale below. In a moment, another smaller "meteorite" roared down, hitting Goethe who couldn't resist.

Boom-boom-!

The meteorite that hit the black-haired knight was shattered by his punch, and although Goethe was deliberately dodging, he was still rubbed by the flames of the meteorite explosion, and half of his body was immediately ignited by green flames.

"Ahhh!"

Goethe screamed and fell to the ground, rolling in vain, but the flames burned more and more vigorously.

"This is the trough where tens of thousands of dead spirits gather, which is the so-called accumulation of corpse energy. Enjoy this gift, hahahaha!" The voice laughed wildly and disappeared into the flames.