The long knife has been unsheathed, and the knife in Mr. Mi's hand has been rounded and slashed in one place.
This realm is dominated by Shinto, and everyone in the world is proud of borrowing divine power. Sixty years ago, there was some distinction, and they could barely determine the level of force.
Today, the gods have fallen, and even if mortals still have those who can borrow divine power, they are often afraid of it and rarely use it.
Only the basic martial arts passed down from generation to generation became popular and gradually took some shape.
Mr. Mi was also greedy for divine power and communicated with a god. Later, he did something irreparable wrong due to the power of the fallen angel, so he no longer actively used divine power. A few years later, the god he had borrowed divine power fell from. He
That means freedom is completely restored.
Now Mr. Mi's martial arts skills are also extraordinary. After swinging out the long sword, it has its own sharp energy. Wherever the energy passes, it breaks flowers and breaks water, showing its sharp edge.
The blade was ready and struck the main body.
However, this sword seemed to have struck the fine steel. Not only did it not cut through the skin, but it came back with a powerful counter-shock force.
The long knife in Mr. Mi's hand shattered, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.
A face that was not handsome and could only be called 'mighty' was filled with horror at the moment.
His sword was forged by the gods before they fell.
With this sword, he killed many demons.
Now that he is so broken, even though his heart aches...but he also understands more clearly how powerful the enemy he is facing at this time is.
In the darkness, a figure wearing a black robe completely broke out of the water.
He stood quietly on the river, but a strong force of filth was released from his body.
The guards who came after hearing the news, before they had time to join forces to attack, they all covered their hearts or throats, fell to the ground and screamed in pain.
Even the third and fourth children are exactly the same, without exception.
At this time, only Mr. Mi reluctantly protected Su Jin behind him, but he kept retreating.
The jet black robe was like a layer of black smoke, slowly retracting into the body.
Standing on the lake was a thin, pale man with his chest slightly open.
There are strange patterns on the chest, like bulging meridians, which become more and more terrifying upon closer inspection.
Those were clearly the faces of several women.
Their expressions were ferocious and angry, just like living creatures.
"Be careful! He is a human demon. He should have taken away the virginity of several weaver girls and brutally killed them to please the evil gods. I can see the ominous aura wrapped around him, and the evil gods are paying attention to him."
Su Jin said behind Boss Mi.
Even if she had known about this calamity, when it came, Su Jin could not help but feel trembling in her heart. The calmness and calmness that she originally thought had become a joke at this moment.
Between life and death, there is great terror.
If you are not wise, you can resist!
The thin man twisted his head, and then touched his neck with his skinny fingers.
"You should have used more strength just now, you almost... cut my skin."
"It's a pity... those Weaver Girls who were tortured and killed by me, they protected me. With the protection of the five Weaver Girls... and with the blessing of the gods, I am invincible, invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to water and fire, and live long and prosperous...
·Immortal through all calamities.”
"Soon, I will be protected by the sixth Weaver Girl, and I will please more gods. They will not be stingy with their divine power... and I... will definitely become the strongest person walking in the world.
He is the eternal and true king." There was an extremely absurd madness in the skinny man's tone.
His words couldn't even be called logical.
It was clear that no one paid any attention to him, and no one questioned him, but he kept talking, explaining his ambitions and expressing his arrogance.
"I'll hold him... you go quickly!" Mr. Mi took out another short knife from his arms and said to Su Jin without looking back.
He is not a gentleman, but he is a man.
As a man, at this time, he will not evade his responsibilities.
Su Jin shook his head: "No! You go! Remember what you promised me... take care of Xiaoli, and... I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill my promise, but... I won't let him
Succeeded."
While Su Jin was speaking, she had already pulled out the hairpin from her head and stabbed it directly into her throat.
For any Weaver Girl who is about to be robbed, being able to commit suicide honorably and not suffer any hardship during her lifetime is already the best and best ending.
Boss Mi raised his hand to stop him.
But there was someone faster than him.
Just like a gust of wind blowing by, the black smoke condensed into a human shape behind Su Jin.
The skinny fingers had tightly grasped Su Jin's white wrist.
The sharp hairpin was still an inch away from Su Jin's throat, but it was this inch that was as big as a mountain.
"Beauty... you have to pass through my hands first if you want to die." The thin man put his nose and mouth in front of Su Jin's neck and sniffed, then stretched out his long tongue like a snake, and licked it wetly
Su Jin's neck slides.
Goosebumps immediately appeared on Su Jin's fair neck.
"Don't worry, I will let you taste the happiest and most painful thing in the world before you die unwillingly and resentfully." A heavy breathing sound came from behind Su Jin, almost making people think that he was doing something.
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Mr. Mi stood up short, swung his short knife, and stabbed the thin man in the ankle.
Snapped!
The short knife is broken again.
Mr. Mi was kicked out by the opponent and fell into the cold lake water.
In the distance outside the courtyard, there were already a lot of firelights flickering.
Apparently someone from outside the hospital noticed something was wrong and organized a large number of people to come to support.
The man, wrapped in plain brocade, is about to turn into black smoke and disappear.
"Aunt... Aunt...!" Xiao Li jumped out from the flowers and plants on the side. His nose and tears were mixed together on his small face, but he still held a short gun he picked up from nowhere and tilted his head.
He stabbed at the thin man crookedly.
"Xiao Li... don't!" Su Jin shouted in pain.
Click!
The emaciated man dug a hand deep into his body and not only broke the short gun in Xiao Li's hand, but also broke his neck.
The young body fell to the ground softly and silently.
Su Jin's wails in extreme pain spread throughout the night.
In the blur, in this city, except for the area where the City God's Temple is located, there are crazy and depraved gods in other Yintu God's kingdoms, sending out strange and evil auras, converging on the emaciated man.
Obviously, the behavior of this thin man greatly pleased these fallen evil gods in the night.
Click!
There was a crisp sound.
The metal hairpin suddenly shot out a needle as thick as an ox hair.
The black needle was injected into Su Jin's throat, leaving a thin pinhole.
The poison that sealed her throat when she saw blood spread throughout her body in an instant.
There was a faint smell of decay.
The thin man was surprised.
He looked angrily at Su Jin's body and the traces of corpse poison and decay that quickly appeared on the body.
"The despicable Weaver Girl actually wrapped the refined demon poison in the poison needle. This body can't be used... but it is really clean..."
"However, your soul cannot escape the capture of the God... Your fate is still pathetic."
Having said that, the face of the thin man was full of unlucky expressions.
Seeing the rows of flames approaching, the thin man seemed to have encountered something troublesome. He waved his sleeves and turned into black smoke, disappearing without a trace.