In the dark sewer, the air was somewhat humid and rancid, and occasionally water dripped and accumulated in the depressions on the ground, making a ticking sound.
Xu Ye lowered his hood, not wanting to draw attention to himself, so he chose an unoccupied passage and asked as he walked.
Alice said: "Do you still remember Zhang Feng?"
"Zhang Feng?"
Xu Ye thought of the note in the crimson training camp, and of Zhang Feng who had become deformed due to jealousy.
"Is it related to him again?"
Alice said solemnly: "The person who suffered the distortion this time is Zhang Feng's father. Because it is a soul-type distortion, his thinking is very confused and he can't remember things clearly at all. I don't know the rest."
Xu Ye looked a little horrified.
Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng again.
Zhang Feng himself was deformed.
His father was also deformed.
Also, when Xu Ye traveled through time, the first pollution incident he encountered was Zhang Feng’s grandmother, who was at home, in the name of adopting stray dogs, but ended up eating all the stray dogs.
My scalp was numb and I was sweating profusely all night.
He didn't even need to speculate to come to a conclusion - this matter was related to the Eternal Holy See.
This time, the other party was even more direct, targeting Aldrich, a silver noble.
Do you think you have ruined this part of the ceremony?
It seems that we need to check this family carefully.
"By the way, there is also Zhang Feng's mother. I remember she is pregnant." When he thought of this, he got goosebumps all over his body.
The bandit suddenly said: "I remember that the fetus is a mysterious symbol in many rituals, which represents the infinite possibilities before rebirth. The projection of the Lord of Darkness will definitely need a medium. If the other party uses the fetus as a carrier,
, and it’s not impossible.”
"I have to inform the captain and ask him to check on Zhang Feng's mother. However, I have promised Duke Aldrich to keep this matter secret for the time being... Forget it, we will talk about it then."
Xu Ye frowned and rubbed his chin, "Well, the first time there was a problem with Wu Shuyu, their whole family should have checked it out. The second time there was a problem with Zhang Feng, I'm afraid some of the technical supervisors of Dawn Blade would come forward. It's absolutely impossible for a fetus
Let it go, since no problem has been revealed so far, maybe the key point is not the fetus."
Gulu.
At this moment, Xu Ye's heart suddenly started to beat.
He is now able to control the peristalsis of his heart. Unless he encounters an extremely critical situation or his consciousness is unclear, the heart will not peristaltically.
This is the power of the heart. Xu Ye occasionally suspected that the bandit might not be the heart itself, but was parasitic on his own heart and had some kind of connection with it.
[I was walking in the sewer, it was dark all around and the light was not very good.]
[Because I was thinking about the Eternal Holy See, I didn’t notice that a hand suddenly stretched out from the pipe above my head, which was no bigger than my thigh. 】
【Someone ambushed here and cut my neck.】
[My head rolled to the ground, and I saw my body and the blood rushing around my neck.]
【I am dead.】
【I don’t know if I can be resurrected again. 】
Tap tap tap.
In the darkness and silence, there was only the sound of footsteps for many nights in this passage.
Wang Han's body was shrunk in the long and narrow pipe, as if he had no bones, and his body was as soft as liquid.
He is waiting for prey.
His coming requires blood, killing, fear and hatred.
He is a believer in the Lord of Darkness, and he firmly believes that his arrival will turn the world upside down, and he will become the leader of the new era.
Waiting for Xu Ye to appear in his field of vision.
Wang Han didn't hesitate at all. More than ten years of experience made his assassination skills comparable to those of the Shenchuan family. Coupled with his weird sequence talent, he was even more at home.
Even Meng Chengfei has not been able to find himself in these more than ten years.
puff!
Very slightly, like water droplets dripping.
The slender machete followed the direction of the sewer wind and landed silently on the back of Xu Ye's neck.
Suddenly, he instinctively paused and his body twisted strangely in mid-air.
Whoosh!
Wang Han's heart avoided the blade, but the blade penetrated the outside of his thigh.
Hooray!
At this moment, the robe fell to the ground, and there was no one inside.
Wang Han pulled out the blade, threw it aside, and turned his head in shock. With the help of several hazy yellow lights in the sewer that had been working for several years and had moth corpses and thick dust stuck to the lampshades, he could clearly see the person coming.
It was Xu Ye whom he wanted to hunt down.
how come?
Did he predict it in advance?
No words were spoken.
The moment he saw the figure, Wang Han jumped back, his body almost parallel to the ground.
Whoosh whoosh!
Several blades passed by Wang Han's abdomen, chest and nose, and finally sank into the wall of the sewer, making bursts of metal vibration sounds.
Xu Ye did not stop, controlled the tentacles, and shot out blades one after another.
He doesn't need to ask questions, and he doesn't need to find out the other party's identity. At worst, he can wait until he kills the other party before using [Soul Capture].
Dang Dang Dang!
Wang Han's body is also very soulful, and he has the sequential talent for body contraction, allowing his body to make movements that humans cannot understand in a very short period of time.
Either shrink, elongate, expand, or dent.
It's like a piece of plasticine, kneaded casually, without paying any attention to the bones, flesh, and internal organs.
None of the blades Xu Ye fired hit the opponent.
In the process of dodging, Wang Han still had some leisure time and went to observe Xu Ye, and immediately sneered.
Although I don't know why, the other party can predict my attack in advance, but after all, he is just a newcomer, and he is not at the same level as an awakened person like myself who has been training for more than ten years.
After dodging another blade, Wang Han's legs kicked off the ground like a hare, and he jumped into the air with all his strength, almost touching the ceiling.
At this moment, he heard a faster sound, and then he felt severe pain in his back near his waist and abdomen.
What a fast speed!
This kid, he did it on purpose. In order to make me careless, he deliberately controlled the speed of the first few blades and waited for me to adapt, but then suddenly increased the speed.
Wang Han's heart sounded the alarm. He thought he could deal with Xu Ye easily, but he didn't expect that he would be injured again and again.
Although this kind of minor injury is not fatal, it will affect your actions to a greater or lesser extent.
At critical moments, it is enough to overwhelm yourself.
Xu Ye did not get close to the opponent. Judging from the reminder from the bandit, the assassin had the sequence talent of 9-211 [Liquefaction].
This talent can freely liquefy everything in the body. When developed to the extreme, the skin becomes malleable. For example, the arm will suddenly extend, but the distance is limited to ten meters.
The opponent mainly engaged in close combat, so Xu Ye kept a distance of about fifteen meters from him.
In battle, if someone sees through the sequence talent, you will be at a disadvantage.
Many sequence talents have similar functions, but with the bandit master in Xu Ye, as long as the opponent takes action, there will be no errors in judgment.
"The Awakener of Sequence 8 has another talent." The bandit reminded him.
Xu Ye was secretly on guard.
His Sequence 8 talent requires a corpse as a sacrifice, so it is temporarily unavailable.
"Serial 9-666, mayfly."
"His attack range is farther than mine. I'm not good at throwing attacks. It's a pity."
Wang Han endured the severe pain in his body.
Suddenly, he stopped dodging, turned around, holding a scimitar, and rushed straight towards Xu Ye.
"Is this a suicide?" Xu Ye was stunned.
But the next second, Wang Han's body suddenly underwent strange changes.
His facial features seemed to have turned into a car accident scene, with granules growing out, like eczema, and pus leaking out.
Logically speaking, after seeing many aberrations, this situation is nothing to be afraid of, and Xu Ye can even do it without any trouble.
But for some reason, when he saw Wang Han, he suddenly felt nausea and vomiting, and his internal organs were twisted.
My stomach turned violently, my eyes were so hot that I shed tears, and the goosebumps all over my body stood up uncontrollably.
"So ugly!"
"Ouch!" Alice was still looking at it leisurely, but now she felt that there was a group of objects that she couldn't bear to look at, running towards her. For a moment, all her senses wanted to block this ugly thing.
