It shook violently as if explosives had exploded above.
They could hear gunshots in the distance, as if someone was constantly attacking this place. Tremors and roars continued to sound from the underground space.
Huai Shi and Yoo Dong-ri looked at each other and remembered the unexplored path. They ran up the stairs.
When they reached the end of the path, they only saw corpses all over the floor.
It seemed that this was the gathering place of the entire sacrificial grounds. The spacious office was decorated magnificently, but at this moment, the glorious pillars and reliefs on the walls were covered in blood.
Corpses lay on the ground one after another. Their faces were filled with confusion and despair. Even the flattering smile had not dissipated.
Gunshots continued to sound from the inner area.
The massacre was ongoing.
When they broke into the inner room, they only saw Wang Hai hiding behind the table and begging for mercy. There was also a burly figure standing in front of the table.
Under the sleeves of the heavy coat, there were two hands covered in scales.
There was also a pair of pitch-black machetes.
Blood dripped from the blade of the machete and drew a scarlet trail on the ground. It extended toward Wang Hai step by step.
"If you dare to kill me, God will not let you go!"
Wang Hai was forced into a corner. His face was pale. "I am the representative of God. How dare you! If I die, you will pay the price! Definitely! "
He waved the dagger in his hand, but it was useless. The man with the machete stepped forward and cut the obstacles in front of him into pieces. The machete whistled and slashed toward Wang Hai's head.
Yoo Dong-ri pulled out his gun.
Huai Shi never thought that his marksmanship would be so good that he could hit the blade in the air. Then, the remaining five bullets all hit the back of the man's head.
Unfortunately, after piercing through the clothes and scales, it was unable to penetrate the mutated skull.
The man with the machete staggered. The blade fell between Wang Hai's legs, causing him to let out a short and sharp scream. Tears and snot were already out of fear.
"Help! Help! "
As if he saw his savior, he looked at the two people who rushed in and shouted, "Help me! I have money! I have tens of millions! I'll give you whatever you want! "
Needless to say, how could Huai Shi watch as the last person who knew the inside story was killed in front of him?
He decisively pulled out his pistol and aimed at the man with the knife who had turned around and pulled the trigger repeatedly.
Amidst the roaring gunshots, sparks spewed out from the barrel of the gun. Along with the scorching red bullet, it flew towards the face of the wielder that had already transformed to the point where it could no longer be seen as a human.
Its face, which was covered in scales, was not much different from the Crying Snake's. There were only two small holes, and its dark green lips could not hide its sharp teeth. What was even more frightening was its pair of golden vertical pupils.
It was hard to tell if it was more like a lizard or a snake.
That was a strange characteristic of cold-blooded animals. It made one's heart turn cold.
Just as Huai Shi raised his pistol, the scimitar in his hand had already been raised to protect his face. The black scimitar was like a shield, deflecting all the bullets.
Then, the scimitar in his right hand slashed towards Yoo Dong-ri.
However, before the scimitar in his left hand could change direction, he heard the whistling of the wind beside his ear. It was like a sharp axe. Page, who was seven steps away, was already in front of him. The sacrificial knife in his hand was swinging horizontally towards his neck!
So fast!
The golden vertical pupils quickly contracted, and the scimitar in front of his eyes blocked the sacrificial knife. However, it felt like it had collided with an axe. The blocking posture was instantly destroyed by the terrifying inertia.
It was like a hot knife through butter!
At that moment, Huai Shi saw the Naga holding the knife suddenly tilt.
It was as if he had slipped.
But then, the air seemed to have turned into a viscous substance. Under the stirring of the Naga's arms, an undercurrent appeared and knocked Huai Shi to the point of staggering. Then, he saw the Naga fly into the air.
No, it should be said that he was swimming in the sea!
Because the air around him had instantly turned into a nearly liquid state. It broke free from the shackles of gravity and swam in the invisible sea.
This was his soul ability!
In an instant, he dodged Huai Shi and Yoo Dong-ri's pincer attack. Then, he spun nimbly in the air. The scimitar in his hand cut through the liquid air and slashed towards the two people who were unable to adapt to such a situation.
Yoo Dong-ri blocked in a sorry state, but Huai Shi threw out a plastic bag. The plastic bag was broken by the blade. Then, the ash inside was quickly activated under the influence of the Hand of Confinement.
In an instant, the invisible sea was contaminated by the ash and turned pitch-black. Violent coughing sounds were heard, but Huai Shi did not stop moving. He threw himself straight into it.
Yoo Dong-ri was dumbfounded.
When did his little brother become so stubborn?
But in an instant, he heard the sharp hiss of a snake in the darkness. The red sacrificial knife pierced through the pitch-black sea and came out from the other side.
Blood flowed on the blade.
In an instant, the sea exploded. The burly Naga fell to the ground. There was a miserable cut on his left arm. It was almost completely cut off by the sacrificial knife.
In the sharp sound of the blades colliding, Huai Shi was expressionless. He suddenly raised his foot and stomped down.
Bang!
The Naga who fell to the ground suddenly shook. The scimitar in his right hand was knocked away by Huai Shi's sacrificial knife. The teenager wearing the Pepsi mask trampled on his chest, raised the sacrificial knife with both hands, and suddenly stabbed down!
Execution!
Bang!
At that moment, an arm suddenly stretched out from the gap in the Snake-Man's coat. It held a scimitar and blocked the attack.
Even though the hand was chopped into pieces by the force of the axe on the blade.
A third hand?
Then, a fourth hand!
In the gap, the fourth hand hidden behind the Naga stretched out. It held a short-barreled shotgun, aimed at Huai Shi's face, and pulled the trigger!
The teenager's movement was faster than his. He leaned back in an instant and dodged the sudden killer.
Yoo Dong-ri saw it clearly.
Not only did the serpent-man suddenly grow two extra arms, but there were also wisps of gray mist rising from the young man's body in that instant.
It was the ashes that erupted from the seal. They danced like flames, and the power of pain radiated in all directions. The whole inner room was shrouded in irresistible despair.
Beneath the mask, the pair of pitch-black eyes had unknowingly turned completely red.
It was like a burning fire.
The thin teenager had turned into an evil spirit in the mountain …
What kind of Sacred Mark was this?
In the pedigree that Yoo Dong-ri knew, there was no such existence. Even if it was only at the Mercury level, it was so terrifying.
But he had no time to think. He instinctively rushed forward, lifted the mask, and wanted to force the four-armed Naga to see his face. Then, he felt that his leg was entangled by something.
It was a tail.
A slender snake tail.
No, it should be said …
Yoo Dong-ri finally remembered.
The Sacred Mark on that guy was not a Naga, but a Gold-level Sacred Mark that originated from the second stage of the Brahman pedigree in India — Naga!
The characteristic of having four arms was probably a mutation that had been passed down to Myanmar.
Then, he was thrown out.
At the last moment, he threw out the short knife in his hand, trying to restrain the counterattacking Naga. But then, he saw that one of Naga's arms abandoned the machete, took out a flash bomb from his arms, and threw it at them.
The next moment, a violent flash of light engulfed them.
Huai Shi quickly retreated, and the blade in his hand slashed forward.
It seemed that nothing had been hit.
But it seemed that he had cut something.
Then, they heard the sound of a gunshot.
In the intense dizziness and nausea, Huai Shi bent down, took out a bag of ashes from his arms, and threw it on the ground. The black fog engulfed everything. This move seemed to prevent the opponent from taking the opportunity to sneak attack, but when they recovered from the intense dizziness, they could no longer see Naga.
He had escaped.
Wang Hai was left in a pool of blood on the ground.
His throat and chest had been cut open by a sharp blade, and blood was gushing out. He could not say anything.
Huai Shi rushed forward and reached out to check his pulse, but soon, he withdrew his fingers.
There was no saving him.
A layer of dark green appeared on the wound, and the knife was dipped in poison. No, if it was the poisonous dragon Naga, it would be strange if it was not dipped in poison.
Yoo Dong-ri took a look and did not waste any more time. He seized the time to rummage through all the valuable documents. Huai Shi helped Wang Hai up from the ground and tried to open his eyes.
"Wake up! You still have time! Who killed you?! "He took out the ring from his pocket." Who killed them?! Who told you to hide here?! Speak! Wang Hai! "
Wang Hai struggled with all his might, like a fish out of water. His two hands struggled to grab the life that abandoned him. He left a trail of blood on Huai Shi's collar and tore off Huai Shi's mask.
When he saw Huai Shi's face, he was stunned. Soon, his eyes became resentful and vicious.
"It's you … it's all your … your … fault …"
His lips opened and closed, and he kept spitting out blood. But soon, a mocking smile appeared on his face. "We will all … die … soon …"
He suddenly stopped struggling and grabbed the dagger beside him.
He stabbed at his heart.
Bang!
Scarlet spurted out and fell on Huai Shi's blank face.
The fire burned.
In the violent vibration, the upper layer seemed to explode again, and the bottom layer was about to collapse.
Huai Shi sighed and slowly put Wang Hai down.
He put away the ring.
What happened after that was nothing to write home about.
Yoo Dong-ri took him out of the transit warehouse before the Special Affairs Department arrived, and even drove him home.
Looking at his distracted look, Cowherd could not help but shake his head. "I know you have a lot of questions to ask. Have a good rest tonight. You can come to the detective's office tomorrow."
Huai Shi nodded, got out of the car, and watched him go away.
When he returned home and opened the door of the living room, he saw Crow waiting there.
"You seem to need someone to talk to."
The black bird stood on top of the boiling kettle and asked, "Coffee? Tea? "
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