In the blink of an eye, the masters in this castle were almost dead.
Du Qingchen single-handedly attacked directly and arrogantly, killing countless people.
This strength is probably noticed by everyone in the castle.
At this time, the strangest scene appeared.
The guards who were chopped into two parts suddenly got up from the ground, and their bodies were reunited. Their waists were still bleeding. There was no color in his eyes, but they rushed towards Du Qingchen together.
Between heaven and earth, a strong wind blew, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.
Du Qingchen snorted coldly.
This is the dark magician casting magic.
Du Qingchen could have directly entered the castle and killed the magician because he had already locked onto the opponent, but he did not do so.
Because there is still a murderous aura in his heart that has not been vented.
He really wants to kill people now and enjoys the process of killing people.
He has no fear at all. These corpses will not pose any threat to him.
The black sword in his hand was swung out, sword lights flickered, and the corpses began to explode. Blood mist continued to fill the air. In less than a minute, all the corpses were chopped into blood mist.
He is too strong now, and this magician is too weak.
The ground began to shake, and some skeletons crawled out and began to rush towards Du Qingchen.
Du Qingchen sneered.
He still swung his sword, this time, there was strange fire burning in the light of his sword, and all the skeletons wherever it passed were burned cleanly.
After a series of killing blows, Du Qingchen's mood improved slightly, and in a flash, he soared into the sky.
There are three floors in this castle. At the window on the third floor, there are three guards carrying rocket launchers, but their bodies are trembling.
Du Qingchen swung his sword and the three of them were killed.
He shot in from the window, and not far away, a magician with a pale face was preparing to escape down the stairs.
It can be seen that he is very scared now.
Perhaps overwhelmed by Du Qingchen's strength, his body went limp and fell to the ground.
"You alone are worthy of fighting me?"
Du Qingchen smiled coldly.
The magician stared at Du Qingchen, looking a little excited, and said: "You, you, you, you are not dead yet?"
Du Qingchen was startled, took a closer look, and laughed: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be you. You slipped through the cracks back then, and you actually recognized me. But I'm curious. When you come here, is it possible that Rosif
Didn't he tell you who his enemy is? Also, now the Western world knows that I am still alive, but you don't know?"
It turned out that this magician also participated in the siege of Du Qingchen.
Now, most of those people had died at the hands of Du Qingchen, but some of them were still hiding. He never expected that he would meet this magician here.
Back then, Du Qingchen was not so powerful, and this magician caused him a lot of trouble.
They just happened to clean it up today, but before he was about to kill someone, he couldn't help but ask.
Because he was really too curious.
This shouldn't be the case.
The magician said: "I have never come out. This time I came out because of someone else's request. I didn't even know you were still alive. As for Rosif, I don't recognize him. The person who invited me didn't have that name."
Du Qingchen took out a photo and waved his hand. The photo seemed to be blessed by some kind of power and floated in front of the magician.
"Is this person your employer?"
"Yes, but his name is not Rosov."
"It's not important anymore. Tell me, where did he go?"
Du Qingchen asked.
"I told you, can you just let me go? Over the years, I have never thought about causing trouble for you again. Back then, I was deceived to participate in the siege. How about you just let me go?
, I promise that I will never come out to go against you again."
The magician was so courageous that he actually said good things to Du Qingchen.
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "It's useless, either I will torture you to death, or you tell me where he is and I can give you a good time."
"you--"
The magician's face turned green with anger. Suddenly, black mist appeared between the two of them, and the magician was about to use magic to escape.
But Du Qingchen would not give him a chance and pointed it out.
A scream!
The black fog cleared.
The magician's face turned pale, and his whole body was shaking, as if he was experiencing the most cruel torture in the world, and he screamed.
"I will give you another chance to choose. This is also the last chance. If you don't tell me, I will go find it myself. You will probably die in three days. By then, your whole body will be full of ulcers and there will be a lot of maggots.
It burrows in and out of your body and eats your flesh and blood."
"I said, I said, kill me quickly. He has already fled to the first floor."
Du Qingchen shook his head, passed by the magic body, and slapped it with his palm. The magician's head exploded.
Du Qingchen had already gone downstairs.
On the second floor, there were several guards, but they were all lying in a pool of blood.
In the hall on the first floor, there were several corpses lying on the ground, along with several guards and one person, who was surprisingly Rossif.
Exactly the same as the person in the photo in his hand.
It seemed that Rosif was shot by the guards, but several guards also died here, which made Du Qingchen a little confused.
At this time, is there an internal fight?
Could it be that these guards wanted to escape, and Rosif clashed with them and wanted to drag them along to support them, and then the two sides experienced a big battle?
However, judging from the scene, it seems that this is not the case.
There was no one alive in the entire castle.
Du Qingchen did not leave. He calmly sat on the sofa aside, closed his eyes and frowned.
After thinking for a while, he opened his eyes and said to himself: "This is not right."
Yes, he doubted everything in front of him.
Rosif is indeed dead, but is this death too smooth?
I haven't even met him face to face, so why is he dead?
For so many years, Du Qingchen has not met Luo Sifu. If Luo Sifu had not had plastic surgery, Du Qingchen would still be able to see the flaws in his appearance.
The key is that the other party has had plastic surgery.
Looking at this corpse now, Du Qingchen felt that it was too strange.
It's completely impossible to tell the truth from the false.
They are about the same height and about the same fat and thin size.
Huh?
About the same as fat or thin?
Du Qingchen suddenly had an idea flash in his mind.
After so many years, if the other party is not a killer, he must have lacked exercise. He has become a wealthy businessman, so how can his body shape not change at all?
Damn, this person is also a substitute!
Although there was not enough evidence, Du Qingchen still felt that his judgment would not be wrong.
This must still be a stand-in.
Reverse reasoning, if this is really the second substitute that Losoff found, then everything would make sense.
Rosif was too cunning. He was unwilling to leave because he was reluctant to part with his wealth. He must have thought that such a day would come. Since he had been preparing for it a year ago, it would be normal to prepare an extra substitute.
Du Qingchen's spiritual thoughts spread out, and soon he started laughing.