In the training camp, Kui Shi had been taught that humans could not fight against spookiness!
Only spookiness could defeat spookiness!
In this situation, it seemed like he could only wait for death?
"No wonder Senior White Stone said that luck was number one and intuition was number two..."
Kui Shi smiled bitterly. He put down the injured man and decided to fight to the death.
Although he knew that it was useless, it represented his resistance and belief.
After killing Old Huang, the white-clothed specter suddenly disappeared.
"Chance!"
Kui Shi's eyes lit up. He rushed over to get the silver lighter.
It was also a spooky item.
Although it did not seem to be useful, it was better than nothing.
In the next moment, he felt someone blow a breath of cold air at his back, and his entire body stiffened.
"Am I going to die?"
A kind of fear filled Kui Shi's heart.
However, after waiting for a long time, he did not feel any pain.
"I'm... I'm still alive?"
Kui Shi mumbled in disbelief.
"Yeah, you're not dead yet, you big idiot!"
A familiar voice came from the darkness.
Kui Shi suddenly realized that his surroundings had changed. It had turned into a bloody battlefield.
A white ghost was being grabbed by a blood-red hand that appeared out of nowhere, unable to move.
At the same time, a short figure walked out.
Although she was wearing a mask, Kui Shi immediately recognized her. "You're... Aisaros?"
"Squat down and talk!"
Aisaros was wearing a black princess dress. She seemed to be in a bad mood. "Or I'll kill you!"
"She... She's being serious. Will she really kill me? "
"Why did Aisaros become a swordsman? Is this the identity she's been hiding? "
Kui Shi felt that Aisaros was very dangerous. She was not the little girl who would show her two canine teeth in dissatisfaction. She was a swordsman who was close to losing control.
At the critical moment, he squatted down obediently and became as short as Aisaros.
"You big idiot!"
The next moment, Aisaros stretched out a finger and poked Kui Shi's forehead. "You're so young, yet you don't learn to be a swordsman. Do you want to die? You even told me to tell the teacher that you have to carry terror and darkness. What can you do? Rather than dying somewhere else, it's better for me to kill you! "
Every time she spoke, she would poke Kui Shi's head, causing his head to hurt and his heart to be at a loss.
'Why … did I not discover Aisala's secret? That's right, she's always been stronger than me, so she hid her own information? Or did he not reveal his killing intent all this while and managed to fool Teacher? '
"She really dares to kill me!"
'According to the instructor, some of the sword bearers of the dark organizations often walk in the dark and are not sealed properly. As a result, they are negatively affected by the strange things for a long time. They lose control of their minds and even become monsters. It's not a particularly strange thing …'
Kui Shi did not dare to provoke Aisaros. He could only continue squatting and endure the little girl poking his head.
"However … you are very lucky today. I will protect your little life."
Aisaros clenched her hands into fists. "Remember … Don't ever reveal my secret to Master. Otherwise, you know the consequences …"
"Yes, yes, I will keep it a secret."
Kui Shi nodded repeatedly, but she thought to herself, Teacher is really pitiful. He has been kept in the dark for so long. I wonder what kind of expression he will have when he finds out the truth one day?
…
At this time, the white ghost had already been crushed by the palm.
From the darkness, a man holding a scepter, wearing a black tuxedo and a silver mask with a long beak slowly walked out.
He looked at the Shura field and laughed like an owl. "Rakshasa of the Night Wind? Are you going to stop me? "
"The second leader of the Uncanny Research Institute, Axe?"
Aisaros narrowed her eyes. "I want to protect one person. You can kill the other students. If you don't agree to this, prepare to go to war with the Night Wind!"
"Just a rookie. Do whatever you want."
Axe said in a gentlemanly manner. "I just didn't expect that the famous Rakshasa of the dark world would actually care about someone …"
His eyes under the mask stared at Kui Shi, as if he wanted to remember Kui Shi's appearance.
Kui Shi's body trembled.
At this time, he finally understood what had happened to this division.
Was this a joint operation of the dark world?
"Speaking of which … Can we just chat here?" Aisaros said impatiently. "Hurry up and kill everyone in this training camp. Go and support the real battlefield."
"Please don't worry. This time, our four major organizations are cooperating. It may be impossible to attack the headquarters of the secret agency, but if we can't even take down a small division, then we can all jump off the building together."
Axe laughed.
"Very well … I'll wait for you to jump off the building!"
At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the direction of the research institute. A figure slowly walked over.
It was Jarvis!
Being swept by his gray eyes, Aisaros immediately pressed her forehead. She felt that Fang Shu was frantically warning her.
"This operation might not be smooth!"
She glanced at Axl, who was beside her, and remained silent.
At this time, the communicators on both of them lit up at the same time.
From Aisaros's communicator, Bai Guan coughed. "Cough cough … Immediately … Retreat … The defense of this research institute … is beyond imagination!"
"Unfortunately … It's too late."
Jarvis twisted his neck and took a step forward.
Buzz!
The surrounding scene instantly lost color and all sound was isolated.
Silence!
The bloody Shura Field kept retreating and was being suppressed.
"You are … the top swordsman who has been in the limelight for the past few years … Jarvis?"
Axe pointed his staff at Jarvis. "Although you're famous, you're here to support this place alone? Hehe … Who gave you the courage? "
Before he finished speaking, a white shadow appeared behind Jarvis and gave him an affectionate hug.
Jarvis's body moved a little but did not break free. It was as if he was restrained.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the tip of Axe's staff burst into a ball of sparks.
His walking stick was a modified firearm, the type that could be used to deal with strange and mysterious things!
Jarvis's head exploded in an instant.
"Hehe … Arrogant swordsman."
Axe muttered to himself.
The next moment, his eyes widened as he saw Jarvis's head continuously regenerating.
Not only that, the white ghost's dress was stained with blood. She took a step back in a daze. She had been sealed!
"Impossible … Even a top swordsman would die if his head was blasted by the Evil Vanquishing Spear!"
Axe exclaimed in shock.
However, his actions made no sound at all, like a clown's mime.
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