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Chapter 164 The Weirdness of Kobe Wudao

At the entrance of Heifeng Alley, there is nothing unusual in the sky.

Sun Lutang's body emitted invisible energy, dispelling all extraordinary power.

Yu Zhan didn't say a word, his hands were placed by his side, firmly holding down the two swords of different lengths.

Chen Zizai said: "They are all here."

After the words were spoken, the golden chariot pulled by Tianma arrived first. Elizabeth Lyon ignored the others, looked directly at Sun Lutang, and nodded politely.

Immediately afterwards, DJ Max stepped on the notes and fell to the ground. Because the speakers he carried were too big, they would not fit side by side on the road, so the speakers were stacked up like building blocks.

He greeted him carelessly, as if he were an old friend for many years, "Old Sun, after so many years of separation, are you okay?"

This man clearly had an oriental face and dyed yellow hair, like a golden-haired lion king.

However, the most impressive thing about him is the ring on his face.

Nose rings, earrings, lip rings...even the eyelids near the corners of the eyes were pierced with two small oil-painted metal rings.

Sun Lutang laughed and scolded: "Noisy little brat, haven't you been beaten to death yet?"

"As long as you don't take action, old man, no one can do anything to me." DJ Max plucked the strings of his electronic guitar with his fingertips, his face indifferent.

Hoo~~~ho~~~

The ghostly wind blew in, and the withered and dead Kobe Wudao arrived belatedly.

Dragging the knife with his right hand, the tip of the knife penetrated into the ground. As his footsteps approached, a deep mark was plowed into the ground.

The traces spread from the inside out, emitting turbid black air, and the biting wind increased in strength, lowering the surrounding temperature.

His eyes were firmly locked on Sun Lutang's neck, as if he would pull it out in the next second, and he said: "Mr. Sun, a few of us came together. The main purpose is to invite you to the demigod banquet."

"What's the hidden purpose?" Sun Lutang smiled kindly and spoke in a gentle voice, "I'm afraid you want to join forces to kill me."

Kobe's no-nonsense person doesn't smile, and his eyes are as cold as the snow blowing in December.

"I don't dare. You are the cornerstone of the Federation. If you die, it will cause a huge shock to the whole family."

Sun Lutang smiled and said, "What's the matter, are you all worried about me snatching the Metal Heart?"

"You have to be careful," Kobe Wudao grinned, "You are too close to Black Front Alley."

Not far away, before Wang Jun came to the entrance of the alley, he matched the names and appearances of the five demigods one by one through Qi's brief information.

His eyes were locked on Kobe Mudao for ten seconds. After the data flow passed slowly, garbled codes appeared.

[Evolutionary tree belongs to: Kobe Mudao]

【!*(@*¥…(…¥!(!@¥)!))…】

Wang Jun frowned, feeling very strange.

Mr. Sun is the strongest in the world, and he can be detected.

Why does Kobe Mudao have a bunch of garbled characters?

This is not only unscientific, but also goes against common sense.

"Scan again and give the reason why you can't detect the other party." Wang Jun silently gave the order using brainwaves.

beep beep beep~~~~

The alarm sound of the Lingyun chip rang through his skull, and lines of eye-catching text marked in red appeared on Wang Jun's retina.

[The Lingyun Ecological Database cannot confirm the biological nature of the target for the following reasons]

[First, this human body contains taboo substances with shielding effects. 】

[Second, he is not a single human individual, but more like a collection of people. His body is completely abnormal, and his genetic sequence, life aura, and body functions are all completely different from normal creatures. He cannot even be classified as a normal creature.

Lingyun Ecology.]

Wang Jun recalled the dusty memories in his mind, "Mutants are a species that has further adapted to the spiritual ecology. They think they are transcendent from humans. Could it be..."

A cold gaze came from a distance, and Wang Jun felt as cold as ice all over his body, as if someone had been thrown into a freezer in the middle of summer, with a huge difference in body temperature.

Looking in the direction where the feeling came from, he saw Kobe Mudo's eyes like a dead man.

There is no cruelty, no indifference, no anger, no even the slightest emotion, only a void hidden deep in those gray eyes.

This is a person who has no emotions in the true sense... No, maybe he can't be called a human being.

In Wang Jun's two lifetime memories combined, he has never seen a similar guy.

Even his colleague Liu Jia, who he killed with his own hands and turned into a mutant, would not be in such a state.

It's weird, so weird that people can't ignore it, and curiosity seems to be aroused in my heart.

The cold ghost wind caressed his ears, and hallucinations appeared in front of Wang Jun's eyes.

Everything between heaven and earth is being distorted, will-o'-the-wisps float in the air, and octopus tentacles with suction cups extend out.

There was an echoing whisper in his heart, like millions of people talking in their sleep at the same time, noisy and disturbing the lake in his heart.

lv5 took action himself... Wang Jun closed his eyes and covered his ears.

However, his perspective suddenly stretched, as if his soul was out of body, looking down at his body and the environment around it.

Unknowingly, his body turned into pure water, maintaining its pure azure color.

The surrounding ground was covered with black oil, coming from all directions.

Soles of feet, ankles, calves, knees...

The oil assimilated into his body, and the contaminated parts sprouted octopus suckers and circular mouthparts filled with serrated teeth.

Wang Jun's soul body was forced to look at the internal structure of the mouthparts.

Pink polyps, eroded hatching eggs, broken capillaries, and deepest, slowly opening eyes.

The gray eyes were as empty as death, containing no emotion at all, occupying all of Wang Jun's attention.

At this moment, its size is far larger than the sun, just like a god looking down at an ant.

"Are you spying on me? What did you observe? Tell me!"

Wang Jun felt that his throat was itchy and he had to give an answer to relieve it.

His teeth bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and he used the pain to control his loss of control.

"snort!!!"

Suddenly, a cold snort was like a thunderbolt piercing the clouds, slamming into the illusionary world.

The pupils of the gray eyes contracted violently, as if they were receiving a huge blow from someone.

The gray-white eyeballs were filled with blood rapidly, until they reached their limit.

Bang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The loud noise echoed in Wang Jun's heart, pulling him out of the illusion.

Everything around him returned to normal, distortions were smoothed away, and the will-o'-the-wisp disappeared without a trace.

The sky, ground, walls, and people around him all returned to normal in his sight.

The warm liquid slipped from the nostrils, passed by the upper lip, and seeped into the lip gap.

The fishy-sweet taste stimulated his taste buds, telling him the essence of these liquids - blood.

He raised his hand and wiped it. Before Wang Jun had time to look, his retina was stained with a light pink color, like diluted blood.

Immediately afterwards, warm liquid flowed out of the ear holes on both sides.

Wang Jun raised his hand, and after touching it continuously, his palm was stained with bright red.

Eyes, nostrils, ears, corners of mouth... strands of blood oozed from all the orifices.

In the distance, Sun Lutang's voice contained anger: "Tangtang lv5, you actually secretly attacked the younger generation, do you deserve to be called a demigod?!"

After transforming into a body of pure water and returning the blood to it, Wang Jun returned to his normal state, but his head still ached slightly. He shook his head and looked up to where the sound came from.

I saw Sun Lutang holding Kobe Mudao's wrist with one hand and inserting the demon sword Muramasa into its sheath.

Kobe Mudao's left arm and shoulder were dislocated, and the piece of clothing on that part was embedded in the flesh, leaving a half-inch deep palm print.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been crying for father and mother and rolling on the ground in pain.

Kobe Mudao's expression remained indifferent and his eyes were still as empty as death.

"Your man spied on me first. I just punished him a little. Otherwise, even if you were Sun Lutang, you would never have the chance to save him."


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