Silent Killing

A blue silhouette is running fast on the melting snow.

It was Marquis Jean wearing battle armor with Demon Sword in his arms.

Feeling the shock coming from his feet and the depths of the earth, that feeling of increasing oppression, Jean’s forehead was already filled with cold sweat.

But I don’t know why, the Demon Sword in his arms sent a * warm feeling, even if he felt nervous and fearful, he was still calm to the extreme, and every step was taken without any mistakes.

Then he felt that his body was pushed by a powerful force, and every step took a leap of several dozen meters away. The whole person moved towards Angela at a speed far beyond his Peak speed. .

Upon rushing to the boat, everyone looked at the Marquis Jean in amazement.

“What is going on?”

“Why is there a sudden earthquake?”

“Did you find anything? Anyone else?”

Facing the questions from the crowd, the Marquis Jean did not have time to answer them, but instead called the captain directly and said, “Hurry up, anchor, sail!

The captain looked unfathomable mystery towards Marquis Jean: “Uh? Why? Others haven’t come yet!”

Feeling the continually rising momentum beneath his feet, Jean’s inner fear became more and more serious: “They are all dead, there is a monster in the tomb, and you should sail me!”

Suddenly, he looked towards his lower right, and saw a black slave was reaching into his arms. He looked down and found that Demon Sword had not revealed a sharp horn.

Just like a hen protecting the eggs, the Marquis Jean screamed and punched the black man’s head in a fist. The force of several tons directly smashed the slave’s head into a pool of mud. He quickly wrapped up Demon Sword again, and seemed very afraid that others would pay attention to Demon Sword.

Jean turned his gaze and saw the captain and crew hesitant. Doubt, doubt. Some hesitation. There was a flash of impatience in his eyes, and he pushed the crew around all around and moved towards the seaplane.

……

Deep underground, everyone was staring blankly at the horror scene.

Zuo Zhicheng, who was originally sitting in the coffin, had flew up in the air. He was in mid-air, and numerous black flames condensed in the void, and then penetrated into his body like a spirit snake. His body seemed to be inflated, and with the filling of these black flames, he became fuller and stronger.

It seems that he can’t stand the pressure. A big man yelled and pulled the trigger directly, but the bullet hit Zuo Zhicheng’s body. No, it should be said that he hit the True Yuan wrapped in Zuo Zhicheng at once, as if hit Same on alloy steel plate. No response at all.

Instead, Zuo Zhicheng’s eyes moved slightly. The big man’s body had been pulled by the strength of five True Yuans, and then his limbs and his head were pulled apart. Like a Dismemberment by Five Horses.

21 years of dream cultivation, 21 days of 24 years of continuous confrontation with his **, and constantly tempering his will, the efficiency of his cultivation is far higher than most of the Void Refining powerhouse in history, because those powerhouse can use danger, With the help of heaven and earth to exercise your own will, you cannot exercise your will against yourself.

Today, Zuo Zhicheng, his True Yuan has been strong to an incredible extent.

So even a simple response is enough to call Dismemberment by Five Horses.

So even if only the power of dreams escapes. It’s enough to change the Celestial Phenomenon of the entire Sea Territory.

This killing was like a prologue, in just a few minutes. One after another, the fighters could not bear the horror of Zuo Zhicheng, and fired instinctively. Others fainted to the ground directly, while others fell to the ground motionless, and others committed suicide by themselves.

This is as if the rabbit meets the tiger, the chicken meets the eagle, even if there is no targeted mental attack, but just standing near Zuo Zhicheng, True Yuan’s strength still accidentally affects them.

They are affected by fear, shock, dizziness, and so on. Once their will cannot be saved from such an attack, various adverse reactions occur directly.

Most of the objects between Between Heaven and Earth are constantly moved towards all around, and when a creature is as strong as Zuo Zhicheng, even the radiation emitted by the subconscious body is sufficient to produce such an effect.

A few minutes later, the flame of black in Zuo Zhicheng’s void slowly disappeared, leaving only a faint layer of melaninitis covering Zuo Zhicheng’s body. He was like the ancient Demon God floating quietly in the air.

His eyes swept through the coffin, either he became an idiot, or he was dizzy, or he was dead. The only thing that could barely keep his senses was only the mage Nick. Even so, he was already squatting On the ground, his face was covered with cold sweat, and his body twitched from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Zhicheng crooked his head, and after a little thought, he seemed to understand something. The black fire on his body was slightly closed, True Yuan was completely restrained, and the terror coercion had completely disappeared.

“Who are you? Why are you here?” Zuo Zhicheng said in Great Qi.

“Holy Will Empire, Ministry of Magic Level 3 Special Agent, Nick.” Fortunately, Nick himself participated in the First World War and also learned some simple Great Qi language, so that he can communicate with Zuo Zhicheng.

He looks like he has experienced an unprecedented battle of Life and Death. He stared at Zuo Zhicheng with a slump and said, “Master, who has entered Void Refining, we have no intention to disturb your sleep, in order to save my life. , I am willing to pay any price for our offense. “

“The Empire of the Holy Will?” It seemed to be aware of it, Zuo Zhicheng suddenly asked: “When is it now? When is it?”

In the next few minutes, Nick probably explained the current situation, as well as some simple world forms.

Regardless of True Yuan’s detection, the reaction of the other person’s body, or Zuo Zhicheng’s own experience, everything told him that the other person was not lying.

Suddenly, a glance flashed in Zuo Zhicheng’s eyes: “It’s been 21 years?”

“Is the new continuous also occupied …”

“Uh … this lord.” Nick cautiously asked, “I haven’t asked your name yet.”

“What’s the name …” Zuo Zhicheng lowered his head, a loneliness flashed in his eyes: “My name … is called Zuo Qingcang.”

“You wait here, I’ll get something first.” Next moment, Zuo Qingcang moved towards the mountain wall in front of him, pointing out, the flame of black turned into a whirlwind, already stirred like a drill.

A moment later, in the loud noise, Zuo Qingcang had reached the surface, and then he looked towards the south. A seaplane was located in the altitude of several hundred meters and was flying to the west. Rise up and gradually turn into a small black dot.

roar! The roaring sound of hundreds of miles rang from behind Zuo Zhicheng, a disaster dragon with a length of hundreds of meters got out of the imaginary space, and then carried Zuo Qingcang into the sky.

With a bang, with the sound of tearing air, the Dragon of Disaster immediately flew into the altitude of several hundred meters, looking at the suddenly enlarged moon in the sky, Zuo Qingcang stayed a little, the loneliness in his eyes became more serious.

Time lapses unknowingly, and I don’t expect to wake up again, things have remained the same, but people have changed.

“Ten ~~ year ~~ live ~~ dead ~~ two ~~~~~~~

Under the moon, on the dragon, the extremely lonely sound sounded from Zuo Qingcang’s mouth, but next moment, the loneliness on his face had been swept away, and turned into incomparable coldness, and I saw that his palm was facing the sky, right Just below the seaplane, True Yuan suddenly turned into a transparent color, and the invisible force field diffused out instantly.

In the loud sound of long long long and heaven shaking earth shattering, the sea surface rose sharply and became a several hundred meters long, giant palm composed purely of sea water.