121 The Demons and the King
Bang!
A room on the 18th floor of the hotel exploded, and the loud noise completely broke the quiet night. The flames rolled and swept out from the window.
The people in the hotel ran down in a loud voice, raised their heads and looked at the building with horror, which seemed to have many dark shadows flashing.
Zi —
Suddenly, continuous sharp brakes sounded, and black cars and business cars drove in. When they saw clearly that all the fierce armed underworld were all fierce, the melon-eating crowds did not need to clear the field specifically.
They seemed to follow the leads of two young men with extraordinary appearances. Whenever they looked at them, they had respect, awe, and anger in their eyes.
"Where are you?" Luo Ke called.
"Teacher, teacher, come and save us. I'm squatting in the pit and shit, and a group of madmen rushed in directly. If my junior brother hadn't reacted quickly, I would have died on the toilet!!!" As soon as it was connected, Finger would have shouted heart-wrenchingly. If Luo Ke hadn't known that this guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he would have been deceived by him in tears.
"Specific location." Luo Ke wanted to slap his face in the slutty face.
"There are ghosts on the top and bottom on the 19th floor, and they surrounded us." Finger replied quickly.
Bang!
An explosion also occurred on the 19th floor. This time, a burnt man fell from above and fell to the ground and fell into several pieces.
"Junior brother keep your Junyan a little! I almost burned me to death!" Finger's incompetence roar came from the other end of the phone, and then the phone hung up.
Luo Ke and Yuan Zhisheng looked at each other tacitly, and walked into the hotel with dozens of people including crows. As for Fengmo Kotaro and his family heads, they were waiting in the car, with a bunch of subordinates who could sacrifice their lives at any time, and they didn't have to charge themselves.
There were a few innocent people lying in the hotel, and they were dead in a tragic way. It was obvious that some of the invading fierce ghosts could not control their violent bloodlines.
bite!
The elevator just ten meters away showed that it arrived at the first floor and the door slowly opened.
The three pairs of eyes inside were facing dozens of pairs of eyes. The three people stained with blood were stunned for a few seconds, and immediately reached out to press the closing button, but it was too late.
laugh--
Yuan Zhisheng had already rushed into the elevator, the spider cut and pulled out and then closed the sheath. The three human heads rolled down smoothly, and the whole process was straightforward and neat, which shows its strength.
"You take people to other channels." Yuan Zhisheng said.
Crow and Yasha led most of the Executive Board commissioners to the stairs from different directions to encircle, while Yabuki Sakura followed Genjito to stay with him.
So the three of them took the elevator and pressed straight down to the 19th floor.
Even in the closed elevator, you can hear the unrestrained laughter of the ghosts, who are damaging innocent lives that have not yet escaped.
Yuan Zhisheng's face became increasingly ugly. The visible anger was burning in his pupils, golden light was blooming, and the samurai sword in his hand was shaking and buzzing.
He was jealous of ghosts and always used thunderous means to the fierce ghosts.
bite!
The door opened, and the pungent smell of burning came to my face.
The aisle seemed to be blown by flames, and the off-white walls and paintings were like the baptism of war. The black paint was black, and even a few serene black charcoal were lying in the corner.
Boom boom!
A wave of heat surged from the lounge at the end.
"Come on, junior brother! The teacher said he will come to support him soon!" Finger hid behind a bar and cheered Chu Zihang, who released Yan Ling Junyan. He shouted so hard that he drank, and then took a sip of the cocktail, with no terror in his eyes.
The lounge that integrates billiards, video game halls and bars is quite large. Chu Zihang stepped on a pool table and was surrounded by more than a dozen people. There were many ghosts holding blades in several aisles, burning golden eyes and staring at them.
Several of the ghosts had obvious changes in their limbs, thick and scaled arms, sharp and sharp claws, and their emotions were extremely unstable.
Their bloodline is not weak, and there are three or four who can be rated as A-level.
There are too many people, Chu Zihang can temporarily face the challenge, but after a long time, he can only choose to explode blood.
The three of them walked in and immediately attracted everyone's attention, and several ghosts attacked them.
"Some ghosts are in a wrong state, maybe they have been injected with potions that stimulate dragon blood." Yuan Zhisheng noticed something strange at first glance.
"I will investigate after I go back." Yabuki Sakura said lightly.
Bang bang!
Before both sides arrived, gunfire started.
Yuan Zhisheng shot against several guns on the opposite side, and the guns shot at the head. Yabo Sakura rushed to the aisle behind him, controlling the wind, and dense blades flew out, attacking the ghosts who had been ambushed.
The battle has begun, this is a game set by the fierce ghosts.
Luo Ke turned his head and said, "Borrow a knife and use it."
Yuan Zhisheng hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Luo Ke pulled out the boy from his waist, and held it without any chance. His body trembled and rushed into the center of the enemy, slashing wildly. In an instant, the silver cold light shone through countless flesh and bones, and blood splashed all over the wall like a fountain.
Yuan Zhisheng's eyelids twitched, and he felt a little reluctant to look at him.
The most outstanding work of the famous craftsman An Gang, the famous Japanese sword that killed the big monster Shuitun boy, actually used a feeling of mowing the grass hatchet in Luo Ke's hands!
That's right, Luo Ke doesn't understand sword skills, and only knows how to wield with instinctive brute force. All movements are for killing the opponent with one blow. The moves are cruel and fierce, so the too-killing sword is held with one hand, without any tricks. Killing one knife at a time is like killing a pig or a dog.
Ten seconds later, Luo Ke's feet were already covered with hills of broken bones, all of which were killed with one knife, including those ghosts who gradually turned into deadpool. The alchemy blade also cut the scales with the blessing of the powerful force, penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, and broke with one knife.
He was just stained with blood on his body, and his eyes were faintly red and elegant. His image looked even more terrifying than the fierce ghosts.
Yuan Zhisheng waved the spider and swam among the ghosts. When he looked back, he was still shocked by Luo Ke's achievements. That was a god of killing on earth.
"You are careful." Luo Ke said to Chu Zihang, who was still playing with fire, and then walked towards the stairs leading upstairs with a knife alone.
As he stepped forward, the ghosts crowded in the stairwell retreated one after another and did not dare to move forward.
The lights above my head flickered and turned off after a few sizzling sounds. The surroundings fell into darkness, and only a ray of moonlight shining in from the window.
call!
A faint black mist lingers in the corner of the wall, and you can't find it without careful observation.
The next second, a short knife suddenly appeared in the black fog, and a short-haired woman in black appeared. She was less than half a meter away from her target. It was a foregone conclusion that the assassination was successful!
As long as you kill this person, the task is completed and you can evacuate immediately.
Word Spirit·Mysterious Light!
Sequence 69 can integrate itself and everything that covers the environment into the environment. It is very suitable for stealth and assassination in the dark. It is a magical skill for assassins and killers.
However, just as the woman slashed, the boy cut was already quickly put into her mouth. Luo Ke stirred hard and stabbed it inward, piercing the tip of the knife through the back of the head, and the neck broke.
"Let's go together."
A gentle laughter sounded in the silence, like a demon's moan, two scarlet and dozens of gold confronted in the dark.
The fight continued without a way out, and many ghosts injected mysterious serum potion, their bloodlines were violent, and their limbs turned into dragons, turning into powerful deadpools who had no thoughts and only knew how to kill.
This potion should have been developed by Herzog and was transferred to the members of the fierce ghosts.
To be honest, this group of Deadpools, like the Lizardman, is not as good as the half-beasted Ning Shen, who is the Noah organization. It does not have Ning Shen's considerable self-healing superpower, nor does it have such violent power. The side effects are extremely serious. Once it is completely out of control, it will become Deadpool forever.
Luo Kewei was not afraid. He lit his toes and turned into a galloping storm. The stairs wherever he passed were collapsed by huge force.
Bang—
The mind-powered cannon that had been accumulating five or six seconds opened the way, and the Deadpool, who was the first to be hit, exploded everywhere on the spot.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Luo Ke stretched out his wind wings and quickly cleared the field with the help of the wind blade sprayed out of his mouth. With the acceleration of the jet, he rushed to the rooftop in a short while.
At this point, all the stairs behind him collapsed, and dense corpses fell down, gathering into a sea of flesh and blood.
The tail wing was retracted, and Luo Ke swung the blade without staining a drop of blood.
In his eyes, a figure stood on the rooftop of the building opposite, looking at each other from afar.
He was wearing a kimono, a mask with a straight figure and a sword around his waist.
King General!
Chapter completed!