Chapter 244 Because you are a ghost! And I am a devil!
Zi La La!
After feeling the strange runes around him, waves of black energy suddenly burst out from the sarcoma young man's body.
Those black energies are as if they are spiritual. When encountering natural enemies, they are frightened to death!
"Damn it, what kind of rune is that...?"
The young man with sarcoma looked in disbelief.
He is most aware of the horror of his ghostly aura.
But the more this happened, the more mysterious and terrifying the strange runes became in his eyes!
call!
only!
The servants of the Demon Valley around him didn't give him any time to think!
Mercenary Emperor Wood, mysterious runes appeared in the palm of his hand.
The whole person is like an eagle fighting a rabbit, swatting at the young man with sarcoma!
call!
The wind howls in the palm, and the momentum is overwhelming.
The young man with sarcoma was shocked and turned pale, and he tried his best to dodge.
You can avoid this palm!
However, his figure has just settled down!
Poof!
The blood-sucking killer Philip chopped his arm off with a strike of his palm!
"ah……"
The young man with sarcoma let out a shrill scream, and blood gurgled from his broken arm.
Especially when he saw more and more powerful men around him, rushing towards him, the souls of the dead were at risk!
"escape!!!"
The young man with sarcoma didn't have time to think too much. His essence and blood were immediately burned, and his whole body turned into a line of black energy and disappeared without a trace in an instant!
Almost instantly!
In an alley outside the hospital!
The space condensed, and the figure of the young man with sarcoma staggered and flashed out.
His arm was dripping with blood, and his face was as white as paper!
"Damn bastard! I must take revenge, I must baptize Jiang City with blood!!!"
The young man with sarcoma has been invincible since he was a child.
This time, he was actually kicked against the iron plate, which made him crazy with hatred!
However, his voice of hatred has just ended!
Hurrah!
Black figures, like lightning, jumped down from the high wall of the alley!
one person!
Five people!
Ten people!
Twenty people!
Looking at the densely packed figures in black, looking at the mysterious runes in their hands.
The young man with sarcoma was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
"Impossible! How could they predict the destination of my ghost escape technique in advance! How is this possible!!!"
The face of the young man with sarcoma showed boundless fear.
Especially when he saw the figures with dragon-like auras around him coming towards him again, he was so frightened that he screamed and wanted to run away!
Just, right now!
Tsk!
A stream of light flashed across, and the other arm was chopped off!
Ahhh!
With a splash of blood and a shrill scream, the figure of the young man with sarcoma turned into a line of black energy again!
Ghost escape, reappear!
This is just the beginning!
Next, the young man with sarcoma seemed to be trapped in a nightmare.
Every time he escapes from the ghost escape, there will be silhouettes attacking him one after another.
The injuries on his body are getting worse and worse, and there are more and more wounds!
Both arms were chopped off!
Broken shoulder!
Broken ribs!
The left leg was crippled!
…
Every time a ghost escapes, a piece of blood will flow down.
The young man with sarcoma first felt resentful, then became horrified, then fearful, and finally scared out of his wits!
Until the end!
On the outskirts of Jiang City, at the entrance of an alley in a slum!
Black energy suddenly flashed!
Plop!
A figure covered in blood fell from the void.
He is none other than a young man with sarcoma!
At this moment, there was almost no intact part of his body.
Every part was covered in blood and flesh, as if he had just crawled out of hell.
His legs and hands were all gone.
The whole person is like a bloody maggot, squirming forward little by little!
"This time, I spent most of my blood and essence! It's absolutely impossible for them to determine my whereabouts again!"
The eyes of the young man with sarcoma were filled with crazy hatred:
"Revenge! I must take revenge! I will ask my father to come and completely slaughter the small Jiang City! No chickens or dogs will be left alive!!!"
The young man with sarcoma looked like a wounded beast, exuding an alluring aura of revenge.
Just now!
Ta-ta-ta!
The sound of footsteps came slowly!
Um?
The young man with sarcoma was slightly startled, and he quickly turned his eyes.
And right under his gaze!
A young man in black slowly walked out of the darkness.
He walked very slowly, and every step he took seemed to step on the heart of the young man with sarcoma, making his heart beat wildly.
It seemed like it would explode at any time.
Until he got closer, the pupils of the young man in black suddenly shrank!
"It's...it's you!!!"
The young man in black couldn't imagine how Ye Feng found him after spending most of his efforts.
"Did you arrange all this? Who are you! Why did you do this!!!"
His face was filled with endless fear and fear.
Hearing this, Ye Feng's mouth showed a trace of amusement:
"My name is Ye Feng! Why? Because you are a ghost! And I am a devil!!!"
As the words fell, waves of black demonic energy roared and spread along Ye Feng's body.
Demonic energy is rolling in!
Suddenly, a black skeleton condensed in mid-air!
evil!
gloomy!
It makes people feel creepy just by looking at it!
magic?
Seeing this scene, the young man with sarcoma was completely stunned.
He felt that the ghost energy in his body seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and he suddenly let out a series of piercing screams.
It was as if every trace of ghostly energy wanted to escape from him.
"Demon cultivator! You...you are actually a demon cultivator!!!"
The face of the young man with sarcoma showed a look of horror and death.
He remembered his father's instructions.
They are ghost cultivators who can kill gods and immortals, but their only natural enemy is the devil!
Demons use divine flesh as food, fairy blood as wine, and ghost bones as cups!
They are the mortal enemies of gods and the nemesis of ghost cultivators!
If you encounter the devil, you will die!
This has become the fate of ghost cultivators!
"No! How can there be demons on earth! It's impossible..."
The young man with sarcoma was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
Immediately afterwards, he reacted:
"Night Breeze?"
"I remembered that my Black Cross branch was taken away by you! You killed Gong Zhantian! The powerful men of the four branches including Northern Europe were exterminated by you!!!"
Thinking of this, the young man with sarcoma was completely scared to death.
He never dreamed that he, who was so low-key in Jiang City, would encounter such a devil.
In fact, he began to regret in his heart. Even if he gave up his evil spirit, he was not willing to encounter this devil!
"I want to tell my father that the demon cultivator has reappeared! Kill him, you must kill him! Otherwise, the demon cultivator will be in trouble!!!
The young man with sarcoma turned pale as a sheet and was full of fear!
He controlled the ghost energy, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to press a number and call it!
It’s just that the keystrokes haven’t been completed yet!
Poof!
A broken sword penetrated his body!
Whoosh!
Scarlet is scattered, and flesh and blood are everywhere.
When the broken sword was retracted, Ye Feng had a black cylinder in his hand.
"Thank you for the ghost beads!"
"But, I still want your ghost fetus!!!"
As the solemn voice fell, the broken sword once again pierced the body of the young man with sarcoma.
When the broken sword was retracted, a ball exuding rich vitality suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's hands.
This is the destiny of ghost cultivators!
Ghost beads and ghost fetuses!
"Devil...Devil!!!"
The boundless terror in the eyes of the young man with sarcoma was completely frozen!