"You...Where are you going?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind him.

"Who is it!" The green-clothed young samurai turned around hurriedly and said nervously.

If he can quietly appear behind him without being noticed by him, it is estimated that only those who are stronger than him can do it.

"Nobody? Did I hear it?" However, when he turned around, he found that there was no one behind him, and he couldn't help scratching his head and said strangely.

Whoosh!

However, when he turned around again, he found that a knife was standing on his neck. The blade of the knife was illuminated by a street lamp not far away, passing a cold light and reflecting on his face.

"Eh... if you go a little further, my knife... will wipe your neck directly, are you sure?" A figure appeared in front of him, staring into his eyes cynically. There was a little contempt in the words.

"You...you are...who the **** are...!" the green-clothed young samurai tremblingly said with a look of fear.

"Aren't you looking for me? Why... Don't you know who I am?" Xiao Zi said lightly.

"You...you...you are Xiao Zimo!" The young warrior in green clothes looked at Xiao Zimo incredulously and said.

"Now you know? If you know, take me to your boss!" Xiao Zimo said with a smile.

"I……"

Puff!

"Ah!" Just as the green-clothed young warrior was hesitating, Xiao Zimo shook the ghostly crying hand, and immediately cut off the meat on the neck of the green-clothed young warrior, and then it sounded. His screams.

"Why... have you considered it?" Xiao Zimo pulled away the ghost cry, and put it on the other side of his neck, as if the young samurai in green clothes would cut off another layer of flesh if he didn't agree.

I... I will take you there! I'll take you! "The young warrior in green clothes was scared. He had never seen a person like Xiao Zimo who cut meat without saying anything. It was really terrifying. He was already stunned and completely stunned.

"Then... lead the way..." After speaking, Gui Cry disappeared somehow.

"Yes, yes!" The green-clothed young warrior nodded hastily, and obediently led the way.

Finally, the young warrior in green clothes and Xiao Zimo went to a remote place, where there were a few lonely dilapidated houses, exuding dim lights, and the surrounding was quiet.

The young warrior in green clothes led Xiao Zimo into a gloomy corridor. The narrow corridor could only allow one person to walk through, so Xiao Zimo could only walk slowly behind him.

Because here is very remote, there are no street lights around, and the lights in the corridor are still flashing back and forth, adding a trace of fear.

"We... live on the top floor..." the green-clothed young warrior said with a look of fear.

"Well... continue to lead the way." Xiao Zimo said lightly.

clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter!

In the silent and gloomy corridor, footsteps and rotten creaks of wooden stairs kept ringing.

Whoosh!

Just when the green-clothed young warrior arrived at the top floor with Xiao Zimo, a strong wind suddenly came from his ears, and immediately after that, Xiao Zimo felt a strong sense of crisis surge in his heart.

Before he could think, Xiao Zimo bent his body directly, and he could clearly feel that a burst of knife light flashed through his eyes.

"ROOM-slaughterhouse!"

Cang!

Gui Cry appeared in his hands, Xiao Zimo directly created an operation space, enclosing himself and a few meters around him, with the stroke of his hand, the building above his head was cut apart in an instant , Floating in the air.

"Na...Nani!" The green-clothed young warrior stared at everything in front of him, not believing it was true.

"Build...buildings...for...why are they all floating in the air..." The young warrior in green clothes was so scared that he sat on the ground and looked up at the buildings floating in the night. Of course, he still watched. When he arrived, several of his partners were split into two and floated in the air, struggling constantly.

"This... how is it possible!" The nose ran out from the nostrils, and the face of the young warrior in green clothes became extremely pale, and a puddle of yellowish-brown liquid gradually appeared between his legs, mixed with an incomparable stench. In Xiao Zimo's nose.

"Chaos!" Xiao Zimo put the ghost crying under his arm and stretched out his hands to keep directing, while the buildings floating in the night and several island warriors kept turning around with his movements. .

"He..." Xiao Zimo's hands suddenly clenched, and the buildings in the void and several island warriors merged together at this moment, turning into a monster that people can't bear to look directly at, slowly Landed on the rooftop.

"I...how did my body become like this!" One of the samurai couldn't help panicking when seeing his legs turn into two hands.

"My legs... become cement!" The legs of another samurai turned directly into buildings...

"I... why do I have two mouths!" Another samurai touched his face in a panic, and found that he had two mouths, rolled his eyes and fainted.

"You... don't come... don't come!" When the green-clothed young warrior saw Xiao Zimo walking towards him, he moved his **** in horror, trying to distance himself from him.

but……

Puff!

Xiao Zimo swipes towards the void with ghost cry in his hand~lightnovelpub.net~ A sword aura with bursts of horror gradually struck the green-clothed young warrior. In the blink of an eye, his right arm and his body After leaving, the blood sprayed out like money and spilled on the tiles on the roof.

"Ah...Ah...Ah..." The young samurai in green clothes clutched his injured right arm, lay on the ground and kept rolling around, his throat kept roaring, his mouth widened, and the blue vein on his forehead The roots were raised, and the thin cheeks were covered with sweat.

"You...are you sure you don't take me?" Xiao Zimo's non-emotional voice passed into the ears of the green-clothed young warrior, making him excited.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was wrong... I must take you to the right place, I must take you to the right place, please, give me another chance, please!" That green dress As if grasping the last straw, the young warrior knelt on the ground and kept kowtow, his words carrying endless fear and pain.

"I hope you won't break your promise, otherwise... it's not as simple as breaking your hand..."