The Last Train to Hell

Now, Sun Laoqi will reluctantly agree to whatever I say, even if he disagrees.

Wang Jiuye looked at me in confusion, obviously not expecting that I would have the guts to take the initiative to clash with these things.

I can't blame him for being suspicious, mainly because we were often together before.

Whatever I encounter, I am not only at a loss, but I can get into it as soon as there is a gap.

I simply avoid these things.

The attitude now is a world away from the past.

The two of them have not made any move, which makes me feel a little irritated.

I pushed Wang Jiuye, and he stood up suddenly as if he had just woken up from a dream.

This is the first time I saw him take out his own weapon. Wang Jiuye has a long spear in his hand, which is decorated with red tassels.

I remember that this guy was originally a general, but I didn't expect that he actually used a long spear as I thought.

You know, among all the ancient weapons, my favorite is the long spear.

It's a pity that I have never had the opportunity to learn it. Now that I have a sword in hand, it is even more impossible to touch the gun.

As for Sun Laoqi, he didn't bring out any weapons, but he held the pipe in his hand.

I remember that the most powerful thing in his hand was this pipe.

He had broken his pipe for me before, but that pipe was completely incomparable to the one he was holding now.

Even if I didn't know anything, I could recognize that the pipe in his hand had a history of at least several hundred years.

"Don't sit back there. I know you are here with bad intentions. Let's solve the problem as soon as possible, so that you don't have to wait and we don't have to worry."

I said casually, holding one leg of the incense burner with my left hand.

Of course, holding the incense burner now is also to make others believe that I don't have any other weapons in my hand.

Lest these people really be on guard against me.

What I have to do now is to wait for three days, and when the power of the Black and White Impermanence returns to normal, it will be time for us to turn over the serfs.

By that time, I don't know how many troubles we will have to deal with.

Anyway, in this messy situation, I'd better make myself stronger to save my life.

The thing covered in blood slowly walked over from the last row.

I couldn't see his true face. His hair was messy and covered his face tightly.

There was no good skin on his body, as if he had been skinned.

The things that got on the bus later followed him.

Only the baby crawled from his legs to his arms and lay in the arms of an adult like a normal baby.

However, this baby kept grinning at me, as if he would rush over and bite my flesh in the next moment.

I thought about it all the way and remembered what this thing was.

Normal, this is a child born in a grave.

The mother has died, and she was born as a fetus.

This thing is destined from the moment it is born, and he only knows how to kill.

Normal, the first thing this thing does when it is born is to eat up his mother's body.

Then he ate his biological father, and ate both of them into his stomach, and it would be considered grown.

There are not many people who can cure him. Even the men in suits and others have to spend some effort to deal with this baby here.

I am very surprised at how I can let Jinsuo City invite so many powerful guys.

But he is still half a step behind. I didn't expect that my current strength is no longer comparable to before.

When the blood man rushed over, Wang Jiuye flipped out from behind me.

The long spear in his hand directly pierced his head. I looked at Wang Jiuye with golden light on his body, and I always felt that something was wrong.

Normally, this kind of golden light should not appear on the spirit messenger, or the immortal?

It is not normal for the spirit messenger to have this kind of light. Only the immortal can have this kind of golden light.

And I no longer detect a trace of Yin Qi from Wang Jiuye.

Sun Laoqi is holding his pipe at this moment, fighting with the baby on par, and even a little at a disadvantage.

It was probably Sun Laoqi's real strength that was greatly suppressed.

And there must be some changes in Wang Jiuye, otherwise he would not be so strong all of a sudden.

The remaining things can be said to be opponents of me and Wang Jiuye.

Wang Jiuye glanced at me, holding the red tassel spear and slashed three of the remaining people together.

Is this a one-on-three, leaving only the weakest one for me?

But I think this guy who looks the weakest may be the strongest among these people.

He has a child's face and a child's height, but there is a big bag on his back, just like a hunchback.

This made me vaguely suspicious, and I always felt that this guy should have some tricks.

Of course, at this time. I will not easily reveal my trump card unless I can be sure to kill all the people.

Otherwise, I would rather delay the time myself. Anyway, Wang Jiuye's strength has been exposed now, so I will rely on him to solve these things first.

He solved all these things smoothly, which saved me from worrying.

It's not that I have too many plans in my mind, but I think it's totally unnecessary to expose all my cards.

Jinsuocheng didn't do it himself, but brought so many strange things over. I can guess what he wants to do.

"It seems that you are not simple either. Now there are only two of us left. Go ahead. Don't worry, I'm not as weak as you think. Don't let me down."

I said provocatively. I just want to irritate him and see if I can find his weakness.

If I can easily kill him, of course I am willing.

He showed a little strange smile on his face, and finally took out a long piece of bone from his sleeve.

It looks like a human calf bone, but this calf bone has a tendency to jade, and it is obvious that he has been playing with it in his hand for many years.

Otherwise, this situation will never happen.

"This is my master's leg bone. I killed him in order to cut off his leg and make a handy weapon. You should have heard of my name, Yin Ying."

Is he the traitor who came to the door more than 200 years ago, the one who betrayed his master and destroyed his ancestors?

Then I know his weakness clearly. As long as I can insert the sword into the big bag on his back, he will be gone.