No one responded, only the raging fire of the machine gun.
But Huai Shi's figure suddenly melted into the twisting rain, as if he had merged into the darkness, becoming incomparably ethereal. He pulled the trigger at the enemies who had surrounded him.
Deadly grenades scattered in all directions. Metal seeds fell to the ground and bloomed into fleeting flowers of flame. The scorching wind lifted the curtain of rain, causing the hazy water vapor to disturb the space between the sky and the earth.
In the loud roar, everything seemed to have become distant.
The crying face and the color of blood could no longer be seen.
He could deceive himself that what had happened was just a dream. He just had a nightmare occasionally and woke up early to go out for a run …
But death was still rising.
In this silence, the Young Master Ming's sacred mark wailed silently.
Huai Shi pulled the trigger expressionlessly.
But the crisp sound did not come from it. He pulled the trigger again, and only then did he hear the sound of the gun's shattering.
He looked down at the grenade launcher in his hand and saw the dents on the body of the gun from the impact of the bullet, as well as the sound of the internal parts falling off. He regretfully threw it aside and continued forward.
When he passed by the few figures who were still struggling on both sides, he reached out and took out a pistol from his pocket.
Bang! Bang bang!
No more sounds could be heard.
It was quiet.
A thick fog had appeared out of nowhere and covered everything around her. Huai Shi stopped in her tracks and looked around.
He did not know when … he had fallen deep into the hunting ground.
Dead silence.
Just behind him, a big hole suddenly appeared in the air. Then, the friction of the red bullet left the sound far behind.
Huai Shi's figure disappeared and flashed dozens of meters away.
Until then, the loud sound of the anti-material sniper rifle came too late. A deep hole appeared in the ground, and gravel flew everywhere.
In the surroundings, in the thin rain and fog, a dozen figures slowly appeared.
At the front of Huai Shi, the enchanting and graceful figure walked out of the fog. The black Yingzhou robe had been soaked by the rain, and the peony painted by You Chanran on it had become more and more enchanting.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Huai Shi."
The former dealer of the Empire Casino, Iza Suren, tilted her head and smiled at Huai Shi. "We meet again."
After a long period of silence, Huai Shi sighed softly, "So it's really Qianye who betrayed us?"
"No, it's actually a request from Big Boss Heaveneye."
Iza Sukura shrugged. "The Waikiki group is too much of a hindrance, so they asked us to come and settle it."
"Well said, I almost believed you."
Huai Shi said, "Ms. Isaki, could you please find a better excuse the next time you try to drive a wedge between us?"
Iza Suren laughed. "I was just saying it casually. Wouldn't it be better if it works?"
Huai Shi didn't laugh. He just looked at them quietly and sighed. "I thought Qian Ye would have a bottom line …"
"What the employer thinks has nothing to do with us. We are only responsible for carrying out orders."
Following Iza Suren's words, the other murderous figures slowly approached and blocked Huai Shi's escape route inch by inch.
A slender chain slowly drew out from Iza Suren's sleeve, as well as the curved and ferocious outline of a sickle. Just like that, she conveyed the employer's order to Huai Shi:
"You're too much of a hindrance, Waikiki. We have to get rid of you here."
The bounty hounds from the Tomb of the Returnless, [Ship of Greed], drew their weapons and approached inch by inch, their killing intent enveloping them.
There was a short silence.
Huai Shi was silent. He looked down at the pistol in his hand and suddenly asked, "By the way, compared to your group and the Eye of Nightmare, which one is more awesome?"
No one responded.
Iza Suren was expressionless and didn't say anything. Only the corners of her eyes were slightly raised.
Compared to a colossus like the Eye of Nightmare, there were very few groups in the Tomb of the Returnless that could be compared to it. Even though the Ship of Greed was slightly famous, it still couldn't be compared to the war legion that could even participate in the War of the Worlds.
It would be better to say that it couldn't even compare to 1% of it.
And Huai Shi heaved a sigh of relief as if he had obtained the answer.
"… That's good."
He smiled happily and let go of the pistol. "If you guys are more powerful than the Eye of Nightmare, I might not be able to kill all of you."
Killing intent appeared in Iza Suren's eyes.
Then, he felt a chill down his spine.
Because the one who was faster than her was Huai Shi.
He was already close at hand!
A longsword shrouded in brilliant flames appeared in the void. As Yu's Steps advanced, it drew a straight trajectory in the wind and aimed at her neck. Sweep!
It was faster than expected!
It was even more terrifying than the scene she had seen and the information she had collected!
Even though she was prepared, she was still shocked by this terrifying speed. She even forgot to retreat. She instinctively raised the sickle, and the slender chains crisscrossed in the air, forming a net to block in front of her.
Then, in that short moment that could not even be considered an instant, it fell apart.
It was sliced apart like a dried twig!
The sharp blade of the sword collided with the sickle blade, and sparks flew.
In that fleeting pause, she saw Huai Shi's eyes. They were pitch-black, like an abyss.
But then, his figure disappeared from where he was.
It was as if he had come without any warning.
The bullet from afar brushed past Iza Suren's temples and shot into the ground, and the lingering sound spread out. This was the key blow that saved her.
Then, the sound of blood gushing out was heard.
Beside Iza Suren, the person who had yet to react froze on the spot. He turned his eyes in a daze and looked at the figure who had appeared behind him at some point in time.
Blood slowly dripped from the blade of his sword.
Then, with a smooth friction, an ownerless head fell to the ground and sank into the muddy pool, staining the mud with a wisp of scarlet.
Through the fountain of blood spurting out from the headless corpse, Iza Suren saw Huai Shi's smile, so compassionate.
"Since everyone has been honest with each other, let me introduce myself," he said. "In addition to the name Huai Shi, you can also call me Huai Shi."
— Jinling's Beheading King, Huai Shi!
From his hand, the Blade of Resentment extended inch by inch, and the ferocity of the curse spread in all directions.
"Now, let's begin …"
Under his feet, irises bloomed quietly, exuding a fragrance.
And he had disappeared from where he was again, and suddenly rushed forward. After crossing dozens of meters, he appeared in front of another person.
The Blade of Resentment swept across, and the drummer sped up. With a flash of iron light, he was almost cut in half.
But in the intense pain, the person did not panic. The blood that spurted out suddenly solidified and turned into a pair of hands in the air, grasping Huai Shi tightly.
His hands held the Blade of Resentment, and regardless of his vitality being extracted, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit Huai Shi's neck, his canine teeth protruding.
Vampires!
A rumbling sound filled the air.
Behind Huai Shi, a giant figure strangely appeared. The hammer in his hand smashed down towards the back of Huai Shi's head. Scorching Origin Substance fluctuations spread from the hammer, causing the air around Huai Shi to solidify, not allowing him to struggle at all.
Then, the solidified air began to disintegrate. In the blink of an eye, iron light crisscrossed in the air, and blood splattered everywhere.
Huai Shi had already stepped out from between the two corpses.
Cold rainwater evaporated from his shoulders, slowly rising into the air.
— Transcendent Form, Triple Layer Xiang Dragon!
The curses that had been unable to invade his body wrapped around him, and as he breathed, they were easily torn apart.
At the very back, an Ascendant screamed in shock and staggered backwards. His eyes bulged, as if he was suffocating. He clutched his neck with great difficulty and spat out large mouthfuls of blood.
Clumps of blood fell to the ground, and hairs quickly appeared on his skin as countless strains of bacteria began to spread.
He didn't fall to the ground, but his consciousness fell into a decaying dream. His body turned into a wax figure under the Origin Substance's vicious poison, slowly melting away.
Only a large amount of poisonous spores were left floating in the air.
They carried the fragrance of flowers and plants, so fragrant.
"That's it?" Huai Shi raised his head and looked at Iza Suren in the distance with a smile that wasn't a smile. "Your team doesn't seem to be very capable … …"
He stepped forward, and the air behind him trembled as another hole appeared.
Snipe!
But this time, he had already found the direction of the bullet. He stepped forward, then pulled out the Lord of the Flies from his satchel and pulled the trigger behind him.
The alchemy bullet flew through the air, creating a spark in the depths of the fog.
"The fifth … …"
Huai Shi counted softly. Then, the remaining seven enemies began to surround and attack.
The ground suddenly trembled, and cracks appeared. A zigzagging sword stretched out from the cracks like a shark, stabbing towards Huai Shi from below.
The Hammer of Pain appeared in Huai Shi's hand, and flames burst out from its tail as it smashed down.
The cracked ground suddenly soared, and countless vaporized blood spurted out from the cracks. The broken swords were deeply embedded in the ground.
Iza Suren's scythe was already coming towards him.
From her sleeves, dozens of chains flew out one after another, tightly entangling Huai Shi's body. Countless illusions of white snakes appeared, pulling him in the air.
Then, she saw that between Huai Shi's five fingers, the huge hammer disappeared without a trace. Then, sparks burst out, and the Rope of Sorrow flew out from the thick smoke. It suddenly contracted, extending upwards against the chains, and broke Iza's control. It tightened inch by inch, completely strangling the blood-soaked White Snake Shikigami into pieces.
Iza Suren looked at Huai Shi in a daze, and Huai Shi also looked at him.
The uncontrollable scythe fell from the air into his hand. It was forcibly controlled by the Hand of Restraint, and cut open the throat of the other one in his hand.
Blood spurted out, and the sound of the head falling to the ground was so low.
From the beginning to the end, that indifferent expression did not change at all, as if he was just casually uprooting the weeds on the ground and pulling out the harmful poisonous flowers.
It was so calm that it was frightening.
Looking at her.
"The ninth one," he said. "Don't be afraid, it will be over soon."
The nightmare began.
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