Chapter 373 One of the eight kings, the strange ability of the painting king
Boom!
The underground base collapsed suddenly, sending up smoke and dust all over the sky and making a huge noise.
Such a loud commotion late at night naturally woke up many people in Sioux City, including Fang Zhijie, the mayor of Sioux City.
But at this time, Fang Shijie no longer had the energy to pay attention to the landslide. Cold sweat was slowly dripping down his forehead. There were two uninvited guests in his office.
The security forces responsible for his safety were already littered with corpses, all of them killed by the short man in front of him, who was only about 1.5 meters tall.
"Who are you? You actually dare to kill me, a member of the Su City official. You don't want your life, right?" Fang Zhijun asked with a frown.
"Don't be afraid, Mayor Fang, we are just here to borrow something from you." The short man smiled like a monkey.
"Hey, it's nothing, I just want to borrow Mayor Fang's life!" A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the short man.
"I'm the mayor of Su City! Kill me? Do you want to go against the entire ancient country of Daxia?" Fang Zhaozi was shocked and angry!
"Don't worry, Sioux City must not live without a mayor. There will be another mayor to replace you. You can go on your way with peace of mind."
As soon as the short man finished speaking, another person beside him walked out of the darkness.
Fang Zibo's eyes widened because the person who came out of the darkness actually looked exactly like him!
There was a hint of evil in the face of the other square sign, and the real square sign suddenly felt very ridiculous.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The short man looked up and down at the two square signs and marveled.
"King of Painting, your disguise skills are so amazing. I didn't see any difference between you two. When will you teach me?"
"You can't learn." The painting king shook his head. Not only did he look exactly like Fang Shijie, but his voice was no different from Fang Shijie's!
And the King of Painting did not deceive the other party, because this is the unique ability of the demon who signed the contract with the King of Painting. Although the demon mage is not very powerful in combat, it can be said to be the weirdest of all professions.
Because different demons have vastly different abilities, some of which are even mind-boggling, demon mages can often have unexpected effects in battles.
For example, when Qiao Yu met Qian Yao in the fighting competition, the demon she signed a contract with had the ability to create hallucinations, which caused a lot of trouble for Qiao Yu.
And the King of Painting, one of the Eight Kings, is also a demon mage!
"Okay, okay, that's really stingy." The short man muttered and pulled out a long sword with fine carvings. The sword reflected the moonlight onto Fang Shijie's eyes.
Fang Zibo was immediately shocked, and he finally realized who the person in front of him was!
"It's you! You are the Sword King!"
"Congratulations to Mayor Fang, you got the answer right! It's a pity that there is no prize!"
The Sword King waved his long sword, and Fang Zhijie's head flew high into the sky, and then fell to the ground. Blood spurted out from his headless body, directly dyeing the ceiling red.
Fang Shijie's head stared at the corner with wide eyes, as if he didn't expect that he would die here.
Then the Sword King's long sword swung again, directly cutting Fang Shijie's face beyond recognition.
After all, the King of Painting has to play Fang Zibo next. What if Fang Zibo’s body is recognized?
"Bah, the mayor of Sioux City is too weak to be attacked!"
After all, Fang Zhaozi was also a respectable person during his lifetime. The Sword King spat disdainfully before leaving with the Painter King.
In the office, only corpses and half-coagulated stinky blood were left on the floor, telling the story of the cruel scene that had just happened.
I don’t know how long it took, but someone slowly opened the office window.
Two men in black robes walked in from the window. The leader of the men in black robes slowly walked to Fang Shijie's body and inspected it.
"Bleach, chop off the head, the method is really ruthless."
The man in black robe frowned, and then looked at the man in black robe behind him.
"Raising an army takes a thousand days, but deploying it lasts a while. It's your turn. Don't worry, your family will get a lot of money, and your children will go to the best schools."
"Sir, I understand." Another man in black robe nodded and took off his hood. He was a very rich middle-aged man.
The man in black robe nodded, and then took out something that looked like a scale.
The whole body of this scale is silvery white, and the main body of the scale is covered with various gorgeous golden magic patterns. The golden light is bright and very dazzling.
The beam of the balance is very long, which means that the accuracy of this balance will be very high. The middle of the beam is placed on a vertical rod, which is fixed on the base. Two pallets are hung at the ends of the beam.
At this time, the scale was in a state of balance. This scale seemed to have a strange magical power. The rich man just glanced at the scale and felt much calmer in his heart.
"Give me your hand." The man in black robe grabbed the rich middle-aged man's hand and placed it on the tray at one end of the scale. The rich man's face was full of fear, and his Adam's apple could not help but roll up and down. This was a response to the unknown.
of fear.
Then the man in black robe put Fang Zhi's hand on the tray at the other end and cautiously gave instructions to the rich man.
"Remember! You must be completely voluntary! Otherwise, not only will you not get the money, but your family will also..." The tone of the man in black suddenly turned cold.
Give him a big stick and give him a sweet date. He believed that this rich man would obey this combination of punches.
It’s no wonder that he was so cautious. If he failed, Fang Ziji would really be dead.
"Don't worry, sir, I understand!"
A trace of determination flashed across the rich man's face! Thinking of his child's smiling face, as a father, he suddenly became firm, and the fear in his heart was swept away.
"good!"
The man in black robe stretched out a hand and pressed it on the bottom of the scale. The golden magic pattern on the scale suddenly bloomed, which was particularly dazzling.
Then the entire balance shook violently, and then the vertical rod connected to the base suddenly rose, taking the cross beams on it to rise rapidly, and the pallets hanging on both sides also rose.
The balance lost its balance and tilted toward the square mark.
Immediately afterwards, the rich man felt something on his body, moving towards the square sign.
The rich man suppressed the fear in his heart and prevented himself from resisting. He raised his head and looked at the man in black robe.
"Sir, please take good care of my family!"
Then the rich man slowly turned into ashes, as if he had never appeared in this world.
The headless Fang Mark corpse suddenly stood up!
The scene looked extremely weird. If there were any outsiders here in the middle of the night, they would definitely be scared to death.
"Oh, let me go! I forgot to put your head back on! Just wait for me, I'll come see you with my head raised."
The man in black robe slapped his forehead and shouted that something was wrong. Then he picked up Fang Shijie's head from the ground and put it on his neck again.
Then something even weirder happened. After the head was put back on the body, Fang Shijie came back to life!
The five fingers of the square sign slowly closed together and made a fist, and then stretched out his hand to touch his neck.
The place that was originally cut off by the Sword King was now as clean as jade, with no damage at all. Even though he had known that he would be resurrected, he couldn't help but feel a little scared at this time.
"Congratulations on the success of your plan!" The man in black robe knelt down directly.
"Qiongqi, how can you and I be called adults?" Fang Zhizhi smiled and shook his head: "If it weren't for you, I would be ready to eat my meal now."
Then Fang Zhizhi looked out the window and sneered.
"Phew! The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows. This time, I almost lost my life in order to catch the big fish Bai Shiyan. Bai Shiyan, please don't let me down..."