Nightmare Apostle

Being caught out so easily was something that Yang Xiao never expected. It seemed that the other party was just putting on a show before. He drove away all his subordinates so that he could deal with him more freely in the future. Yang Xiao knew that he would encounter him today. It’s hard time.

The boy he killed in the parking lot wasn't talking nonsense. This guy was very confident in his own strength and was by no means an easy person.

Now that he has been found, there is no point in hiding anymore. Yang Xiao, wearing a mask and a cap, stepped out of the shadows.

Huang Sanbing looked Yang Xiao up and down, frowning slightly, as if he felt that Yang Xiao did not match the image he had imagined.

He didn't rush to make a move, but cupped his hand, "What do you call me, little brother? Where are you from? I wonder if I, Huang San Bing, have offended you in any way?"

Yang Xiao said nothing. He was here to kill people, not to chat. The reason he hadn't done anything yet was because he was still looking for Huang Sanbing's magic weapon.

Seeing that Yang Xiao didn't speak, Huang Sanbing simply stopped pretending, and his expression turned sinister and terrifying, "Since you don't want to tell the truth, don't blame Huang Sanye. I'm cruel, even if I kill you, your family The elders can’t blame me.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Sanbing flicked his wrist, and a wooden stick slipped from the wide cuff of the fur coat. When it was caught in his hand, he twisted it a few times. The next second, Huang Sanbing suddenly raised his hand, and with one stroke, he He slashed at Yang Xiao from the air.

Yang Xiao didn't expect that the wooden stick was actually soft. Huang Sanbing pressed it against his arm and hid it in his sleeve. The stick seemed ordinary when swung, but the pressure it brought to Yang Xiao was unprecedented. He clearly felt it. There was a strange force coming towards me in mid-air.

Fortunately, Yang Xiao was highly vigilant and reacted quickly, dodging to the right. Although he was embarrassed, he was able to avoid the blow.

That weird force hit the wall behind Yang Xiao's previous position, but it didn't cause any damage, and didn't even make a sound. Just when Yang Xiao was confused, the force bounced off the wall like a ball. Come back and continue rushing towards Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao was a little panicked now. This power seemed to be similar to the paper money on his underworld clothes. As long as the enemy was marked, he would fight to the death.

But Mingyi Zhiqian still needs to touch the opponent, and the stick locks it with just a swing, so how the hell can he fight.

Yang Xiao dodged left and right, that strange force chasing after him. Fortunately, the speed was not very fast. Slowly, Yang Xiao also saw some patterns. This force gradually weakened over time, but even so, before it disappeared completely, You can also catch up with yourself.

After dodging again, Yang Xiao saw the opportunity and rushed towards Huang Sanbing. At this time, Huang Sanbing grabbed the strange wooden stick with both hands and stood in front of him, riding a horse, with a ferocious face and whole body trembling, as if In doing so, you don't need to think about it to know that he is manipulating that weird power to chase him.

As long as Huang Sanbing is eliminated first by getting close to him, the power chasing him will be defeated. Maybe Huang Sanbing will be counterattacked by the magical weapon.

In the real world, it is inconvenient to use a whisk. Yang Xiao took out the machete from his backpack with his backhand and rushed towards Huang Sanbing. According to the speed of the strange force behind him, he must be faster. This knife was the best for Huang Sanbing anyway. Inescapable.

As the distance got closer, Huang Sanbing became more and more frightened, but just when he could see his own figure reflected in Huang Sanbing's pupils, Huang Sanbing suddenly smiled, with a proud look on his face. Unable to hide it anymore, Yang Xiao stared in his heart. The next second, the force chasing him disappeared out of thin air. Huang Sanbing turned the wooden stick in his hand and pointed at Yang Xiao, and another faster and stronger force appeared. He rushed out in an instant and fired towards Yang Xiao's face.

The distance between the two was too close, and Yang Xiao was charging forward again. In desperation, Yang Xiao had to summon a ghost lantern to block him. In the next second, both Yang Xiao and the lantern were knocked away by this strange force and fell heavily to the ground. , he sat up after a while. His mind was very confused for a while, and the scene in front of him was a bit unfamiliar. He seemed to have forgotten a lot of things. What was even more frightening was that the ghost lantern in his hand actually went out.

After receiving this blow, Yang Xiao could still sit up, which was beyond Huang Sanbing's expectation. He gathered enough strength and swung the stick away again. Yang Xiao sensed the danger and quickly crawled to the back of a car next to him using his hands and feet. He took out the soul-capturing mirror and hid in the mirror world.

As soon as he entered the mirror world, Yang Xiao fell to the ground because of a splitting headache. He did not expect that Huang Sanbing would find him so quickly. After calming down for a moment, Yang Xiao's chaotic mind gradually calmed down and lost his mind. The memories are slowly being pieced together like fragments.

He leaned against the wall and rested for about 10 minutes before Yang Xiao regained his ability to think. The magic weapon in Huang Sanbing's hand was too evil. He was not seriously injured, only a few scratches and injuries caused when he fell to the ground. But his spirit was hit hard.

Yang Xiao suddenly thought of the two masters of martial arts who had been hired to assassinate Huang Sanbing. The two living men were not injured, but they turned into idiots with low intelligence. Even if they went to the hospital, they could not find anything wrong with them.

That's right, the magic weapon in Huang Sanbing's hand does not hurt anyone. It is a pure spiritual attack and has the ability to seek out enemies.

Quite tricky.

Looking at the ghost lanterns around him, Yang Xiao thought, and the extinguished lanterns lit up again. The green light covering Yang Xiao's body not only did not make him feel cold, but on the contrary, it also made him feel at ease.

The moment the force hit the ghost lantern, Yang Xiao lost control of the ghost lantern. It felt like the mental power he had exerted on the lantern was instantly emptied.

It can inflict mental attacks with tracking capabilities on people, and can also interfere with the use of magic weapons. It is indeed a good treasure. No wonder the owner of the opera robe never forgets it.

But the more evil the magic weapon is, the stronger the mental power it consumes and the side effects it brings, and the higher the requirements for the user. With this level of attack, Yang Xiao guessed that Huang Sanbing would not be able to use it a few times, otherwise The Hunting Tiger Gang has long dominated the scene, so what could happen to Hai Longhui?

It was almost time to rest. Yang Xiao approached a reflective car door to check the situation outside. At this moment, Huang Sanbing's condition was indeed as Yang Xiao expected. He was not much better than him. He still stood there gritting his teeth and holding the stick tightly. ,

Always be aware of your surroundings.

A moment later, a series of footsteps came running over. They were a dozen of Huang Sanbing's younger brothers. However, instead of letting them help search Yang Xiao, Huang Sanbing hid the wooden stick in his clothes and roared at the younger brothers in the distance. , ask them to stay outside the parking lot, and not let them in unless you tell them to, and remind them that if anyone leaves the parking lot,

Just kill him.

"Why don't you call for help?"

Yang Xiao couldn't help but look at Huang Sanbing more and more highly. He was a cruel and ruthless guy. It seemed that he had to kill himself today.

The reason is also very simple. I saw his magic weapon, or to be precise, I saw the ability of that magic weapon.

It was a good treasure. If he ran away and leaked the news, the guy who came to find him could crush the Tiger Hunting Society.

When he was at the Patrol Office, Director Nalan reminded him to keep a low profile and not to let his clothes and robes leak out easily.

Even the signboard of the patrol department can't scare those lunatics, let alone a small tiger hunting gang entrenched in a remote area.

Yang Xiao also saw that the wooden stick weapon was strong, but it required extremely high mental power from the user, and Huang Sanbing was obviously not qualified.

This guy is as cunning as him, and his acting skills are also good. Yang Xiao doesn't dare to take it lightly. Since the opponent will not run away and is determined to fight him to the end, he will consume another wave of Huang Sanbing's mental power. When it is almost exhausted, he will take action. ,

One hit kills.

The method is also very simple, go out to attract firepower, and finally use the mirror world to avoid the damage. Two times at most will definitely wear him out.

After confirming the action plan, Yang Xiao found a place a little far away from Huang Sangou and walked out, shouting at the top of his voice: "Huang Sangou, do you dare to agree if I call you?"

"The moment Xi Yiyi Huang Sanbing turned around, he whipped out a stick. This time the force was much weaker than the first time. Yang Xiao had the opera robe on him, and his confidence doubled. He felt that there would be no big problem if he resisted, but To be on the safe side, he hid back in the mirror world.

When the power outside dissipated, the panting Huang Sanbing stopped pretending, turned around and ran outside, shouting for someone to help him.

Yang Xiao knew that the opportunity had come, and immediately took action, pulling Huang Sanbing into the mirror world. With this pull, Yang Xiao had a rough understanding of Huang Sanbing's true strength, which was a bit worse than the Venerable Level Evil Cultivator Hong Grandma. After all, he had tried to pull Grandma Hong in before, but failed.

Entering here is Yang Xiao's home court. Huang Sanbing couldn't stand firmly, so he knelt down a few times before he fell.

Thinking about using the wooden stick magic weapon three times in succession, Huang Sanbing was already at the end of his strength. Huang Sanbing, who had just stood firm, saw Yang Xiao approaching with a big knife and begged for mercy loudly, "Brother, don't do it. You are the one who came to kill me from the Hailong Society, right? You I have no complaints in the past and I have nothing to complain about these days. If you let me go today, the Hailong Club will pay you three times, no, five times! If brothers are willing, you and I will kill the leader of the Hailong Club together. Let you be the president of the Sea Dragon Society!"

"Hai Longhui promised to pay 10 million in cash for your life. You said I would give you five times that, can you afford it?" Yang Xiao smiled and walked towards Huang Sanbing.

"You can afford it, you can afford it!!" Huang Sanbing trembled and lowered his head to rummage through his pockets, "Brother, wait a moment.

I have a check here and...::

The next second, Huang Sanbing suddenly waved the wooden stick in his hand and hit Yang Xiao. However, Yang Xiao had already expected that this kid was going to play dirty, so he immediately took out the ghost lantern and blocked it in front of him. This time, the flames in the ghost lantern were only violent. It shook a few times but did not go out.

Yang Xiao didn't tolerate him, so he raised his knife and rushed towards Huang Sanbing, who was running out of oil and lamps. Huang Sanbing turned around to run away, but Yang Xiao caught up with him and slashed him to the ground in the back.

One knife after another, the knife struck violently, the scene was very bloody, but there was nothing I could do, after all, I agreed to take pictures, otherwise I would have used a whisk.