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Chapter 116: The Great Hidden in the City(2/2)

After saying that, Hei Shijian led everyone to Huang Yu's gate. As soon as he walked a hundred steps away, he turned around a corner, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of him.

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In front of me was a narrow and dark alley, and you could reach the Huang Yu Gate by passing through it. But now, this alley is like a hell on earth. A strong smell of blood swelled up to the face, blood spilled over the walls and the ground, internal organs, broken limbs and broken arms spread in the alley, and the people on the ground were covered in blood and blood, barely able to see the human figure. Even the man, the disciples behind Hei Shijian couldn't help feeling disgusted, and they ran aside and started to retching.

Hei Shijian was determined and had seen a scene that was a hundred times more tragic than this, so he naturally would not be afraid. So he sacrificed his magic weapon to protect himself and walked forward carefully. These people were all wearing black clothes from the Black Feather Sect. Although they were beyond recognition, they could be judged from their clothes that were disciples from the Black Feather Sect. Hei Shijian was careful in his eyes and found that there was a bright yellow horn in his collar. So he picked up a scattered weapon from the ground and picked it out.

A woman's heart dress!

Hei Shijian made a decision. These people were indeed a few disciples who ran to steal clothes during the night patrol.

Hei Shijian was so angry that his whole body was trembling. One reason was that these disciples were so shameless and obscene; Two reason was that the murderer was too cruel; Three reason was that he was incompetent. These disciples were obviously killed, and he didn't notice the slightest distance from a hundred steps!

Hei Shijian's heart was beating wildly, and a trace of alertness surged into his heart. A cold light caught a glimpse of the corner of his eyes. He ignored everything else and immediately circulated the heaven and earth elemental power in his body.

His skin instantly turned black, and even more metallic luster. Hei Shijian stepped on his lunge and raised his arms to resist. With a "clang" sound, his arms confronted the cold light. Hei Shijian felt that the power of the cold light was so great. Even though he had the power to refine his body and pulled mountains and rivers, he fell into a blow and stepped on two deep pits under his feet. Before he could be surprised, another cold light came, but his arms were shaking the cold light and could not escape. He had great force to support his legs and feet, so he had to force his power to resist the second wave of attacks.

A "thorn" sounded, and everyone felt uncomfortable all over and their teeth were sore. The second cold light fell on Hei Shijian's back, cutting through his clothes, and sparking. Fortunately, Hei Shijian had an indestructible body, otherwise he would have been cut apart. Even so, Hei Shijian felt a scorching pain on his back, and he was frightened to the point of sweat.

There was no time to breathe, and only a "wave" sound was heard. Hei Shijian's abdomen was pulled by a thick black shadow, and his whole person was pulled backwards. In an instant, several walls were collapsed, and Hei Shijian was buried under the rocks.

All of this was born in the middle of lightning. The other disciples of the Heiyu Sect didn't see clearly what they had given birth. In the blink of an eye, Hei Shijian flew backwards. They were all shocked and stood there, at a loss.

"Ha!" Hei Shijian roared angrily, shook the stone pressing on his body, stood up with dust and stared at the alley. Unexpectedly, the murderer had been hiding in the shadow of the alley. He had just investigated the situation of several disciples, but it was under the murderer's eyelids. Even though Hei Shijian was firm in his mind, he was still scared.

I thought the murderer would continue to hide in the darkness or escape from other places. But suddenly, a giant came from the shadows.

"Ah!!!" The disciples were frightened. They had never seen such a terrible thing.

It is about one zhang high, and the whole body is dark brown; the copper bell has big eyes but no white eyes, as black as ink, like an abyss; the bloody mouth is full of sharp teeth; the ribs are different, one wing is like a bat wing, with sharp thorns, and the other wing is actually white bones, with coldness; the upper limbs are long, each with three fingers, and the nails are like swords, which are extremely sharp; the lower limbs are thick, strong and powerful, and each step has a shocking power; behind it is a huge tail, constantly shaking, and it is actually a big snake with a bowl-shaped mouth, with the tip of the tail being the snake head, which is spitting a letter, which is extremely terrifying.

"Run!" Hei Shijian shouted.

But the disciples were so scared that they could not move at all.

The monster was huge, but it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to the disciples. The monster bit the bloody mouth. A disciple immediately became a different place, his head was swallowed into the abdomen by the monster, and his body fell down, and blood flowed like a pillar. The monster swung his claws, and several disciples were cut into pieces and scattered all over the ground. The snake at the tail swung, swept several people, and then wrapped them in another person, strangled them alive. The fallen disciple finally woke up and crawled out in fear, but how could the monster let them go, raised his foot and stepped on it, and after a few more screams, everything returned to peace.

In the blink of an eye, all the disciples who were patrolling the night died of the monster's mouth except Hei Shijian.

"What the hell are you!" Hei Shijian trembled all over.

The monster turned around, staring at Hei Shijian with dark eyes, loosened his tail and let go of the dead disciple. The snake's tail swung towards Hei Shijian, the snake's mouth widened, the poisonous fangs flashed with cold light, and the deep part of his throat was pitch black, as if it was the Nine Nether Hell.

(Note 3: Jin, Wang Kangju, "Anti-Chasing Yin Poem")
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