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Chapter Two: Evil Soul Chasing and Killing

Although he was not dead, he felt that life was worse than death. Every inch of his body's skin seemed to be torn apart. The severe pain quickly gnawed at his energy. As soon as he ran out of the square and turned into a lane, he felt extremely weak and his mind was confused. His body shape could no longer be maintained. In the silver-green light, Neo returned to his human form, and then he staggered and fell down, sliding several meters away on the muddy and thin gravel path, with several blood marks on his face and body.

"Huh! Huh!" Neo gasped in big mouth, not only was there white breath between his mouth and nose, but even the muddy body was steaming with white air, like a steamed fish just out of the cage

The cold wind wrapped around the snow, the tide on the ground, the Qingming Festival that was left in Neo's mind told him that every wisp of white air took away the temperature of life. The most urgent task was that he had to find a warm and dry place to ease it. Otherwise, even if there were no devil's minions or soldiers chasing him, he would be frozen and killed in this humble alley.

"Ah!" As the growls, Neo struggled hard to get up. The muscles on his arms were shaking in many places, not only because of the cold, but also because of the pain.

Pupu! Wow, Wow! The strange rhythm sound came. As a werewolf, even if it is not the body form, vision, smell, and hearing are still more extraordinary. Coupled with the deliberate exercise on weekdays, Neo easily noticed this strange sound and became alert.

"Armored Wild Lion?" According to the sound characteristics and rhythm, Neo first thought of the big cat riding with armor. He had seen this kind of riding in Asia. It is said that some wild elves tribes on the wild plateau have special lion riding, but wild elves do not like metallurgy. Most of the hangers of wild lions are tuned that only humans and dwarves will think of. They are armed to the teeth, ride and fight beasts, but they are poor in durability and bumpy, which is not particularly excellent riding.

The United Kingdom of Fry Free has a wealth of merchants, wine, a poet with suicidal tendency, and a relationship of power like a stacked fishing net. Thors also adhered to this tradition. However, although there are many forces, Neo does not think that any one will have a good relationship with him. Especially after the public trial, he has been branded as a devil slave and a dark puppet. Neo instinctively hung a sign for himself that no one should enter. Now, when he heard the direction of the sound was clear and approached quickly, he immediately responded, endured his physical discomfort and turned into a gap that was not as wide as a rice-wide place by the alley.

The buildings in Sauls City use a large number of stone stones, but even private houses have two upper and lower floors and attic structures, so the style is solemn but not combined and suppressed. Neo is now hiding in the west area of ​​the square, with dense houses and houses. This gap is a little space between the two houses, with walls separated from front and back, which is not smooth.

Soon, two evil soul slaves appeared at the place where Neo fell before. While making a hissing sound, they used their long tongue forked like snake core to lick the blood on the ground. Then they patrolled around like a beast, roared at each other a few times, and rushed towards the gap where Neo was hiding.

There was no one in the gap, only the significantly enlarged snowflakes fell

With a gentle leap, an evil soul servant jumped onto the wall two meters away, and leaned over with his eyes that were bursting with gloomy green light. There was no Neo's figure on the other side of the wall.

The evil soul slave did not give up. He spitted out the snake core, twisted his body and rushed high towards the roof of the house on the left. Then he clenched deep into the wall with his hands that had already transformed into a super normal proportion of sharp claws. He paused his hands and feet, and a burst of stone chips flew. After a few strokes, he came and took a slight pause. He walked towards the skylight of the attic. The other evil soul slave had already climbed onto the roof.

When the evil soul slave who was fighting the forward approached the skylight, he suddenly jumped and suddenly appeared on the front of the skylight. However, including its previous stealth and the sudden pounce, it obviously could not escape the opponent's insight and expectations. Before he could stand firm, his feet had already pedaled over with his head and face. The evil soul slave was kicked several meters away like a cannonball, and then he fell to the ground with a standard free fall posture, along with the broken window that was affected by the pond fish.

By chance, the landing point of this evil soul slave happened to be a well. The black iron frame used to tie the barrel rope on the well looked quite strong, but in fact it did not disappoint everyone's expectations. The evil soul slave's waist was just on the iron frame. With a clear click, looking at the arc of the body of the evil soul slave, even a fool can see it clearly. It must be that the spine was broken, otherwise it would not have reached such arc.

At the same time, the other evil soul slave who had failed to attack suddenly changed from a mysterious lurker to a fierce assaulter. He ran with force, tiles and snow splashed, and rushed towards the skylight. As he was at the forefront, he had already waved his claws. The black claw blade light seemed to have substance. It hit the side wall of the skylight that was forward, and it had the effect of a knife and axe. The mud and stone chips burst out, which was extremely powerful. Unfortunately, this attack did not cause any substantial damage to its opponent.

In the blink of an eye, the evil soul slave had already rushed to the window and saw a figure disappearing in the corner of the stairs in the attic.

With a low growl, the evil soul slave jumped and rushed, and it was six or seven meters away. Another short distance was still falling on the wooden stairs. Then what it saw was still a figure that disappeared at the end of the stairs.

The evil soul slave went down the attic but found that the target had turned into the stairway passage leading to the first floor. When it entered the stairway passage, the target had entered the room on the first floor. It was half a beat slow, chasing it hard but could not attack. The evil soul slave was fierce and charged violently. Its momentum was as fierce as a siege, splashing wood and splattering, and then went downstairs. He patrolled around and lost the figure of the target. As he was wandering, he saw the fireplace that was extinguished fell from dust.

Although the evil soul slave is not very smart, he is more intelligent than an ordinary low-level immortal, but he is a wise man. He is brave and heroic. He is rarely matched. He is definitely the one who dares to jump with the target and sees the fireplace falling from ashes. At that moment, he charges and smashes a chair and goes straight to the fireplace. Without any hesitation, he goes in.

Neo is indeed in the flue of the fireplace, which is straight upward, with a typical width at the bottom and tight at the top, and the trumpet mouth. Neo is moving upward like a fat worm, rubbing up little by little with his limbs like a fat worm.

The evil soul slave found the target and chased with his hands and feet. It was okay to say that the lower end of the fireplace was, but it was really too crowded for the armor on it.

What made the evil soul slave crazy the most was the black iron hoop strip in the smoke that was one or two meters away. This thing was originally a firm and fixed thing, but now it has become a tight spell

At first, the evil soul slave broke the bricks and gravels, and the pig advanced suddenly, but it didn't realize what happened. Later, the more upward the resistance, the more exhausted the force, the tight spell, which made the evil soul slave restrain his hands and feet. Seeing Neo close at hand, he couldn't catch up. Then, it became more and more difficult. He was stuck in the smoke duct without going up and down, and was in a dilemma, leaving only a wild roar.

At the same time, the evil soul slave whose waist was broken had recovered. It was said that the special immortals who were transformed from blood and hot flesh, relying on the evil soul foul energy, the recovery ability is several times stronger than that of ordinary low-level immortals. Moreover, even in broad daylight, there will be no restrictions or influence. As long as it is not fatal injury, as long as the foul energy is not exhausted at once, it is a real immortal body. It is said that it is just broken, and even if 206 bones in the body are broken, it will still be able to jump around quickly.

After the evil soul slave recovered, he rushed and climbed. As soon as he rushed into the attic from the skylight again, he heard his companion's angry and unwilling howl. He rushed down the floor like a pig and a wolf. He came to the fireplace and saw his companion who was stuck. He also saw Neo who was trying to squirm upwards. However, he was not in a hurry to save his companion, but turned around and rushed to the stairs, trying to block Neo from the top of the roof flue. He had such a keen mind, which was not far from an ordinary normal person.

However, as the opponent, Neo, once again, was a little faster than this evil soul slave. It was this little bit that caused the evil soul slave to come out of the skylight and before he could twist his body, he was unprepared to be pedaled by Neo's feet again, and then shot out again, and was stuck on the railing of the well again without any suspense. He broke his spine for the second time without any suspense.

This time, Neo gave the evil soul slave a chance to recover. He slid down the slope of the roof, slid down the snow, jumped directly from the rooftop roof to the ground, rolled forward on the ground, then used his hands and feet, and rushed to the front of the well, and pulled out the sword that the evil soul slave had no idea how to use at all. The evil soul slave waved his arms and paved them randomly. He was about to lose balance and fell into the well, Neo cracked two swords, and slashed his arms and slashed them.

Although the cross sword produced by Sols, the city of Black Iron, is sharp, as the swordsman who is the winner of the arena, Neo's skills are remarkable. Even in his poor condition, these two swords are still very technical. Not to mention the smooth wound, he cut off his arm, but the tip of the sword did not touch the inner layer of the shoulder armor, which is exactly the same.

Without a pair of arms, the evil soul slave who was placed on the iron railing had better balance. Neo leaped on the iron railing. The evil soul slave tried to raise his head and tried to spit out poisonous blood at Neo and resisted the last time. Unfortunately, he was half a beat slower. Neo stabbed into the jaw with a sword. The tip of the sword emerged from the top of the skull, and even his helmet broke and fell straight into the well.

Neo used force with his right hand, and the sword blade stirred again. Now, the evil soul slave completely calmed down, and the faint light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

Worrying that he will not be stiff, Neo pulled down the derrick, pulled the ankle of the evil soul slave with one hand, pulled it to the ground, swung the sword to cut off his head, and then opened the chest plate, inserted a sword on each of his chest, and twisted it hard to destroy whether you are left or right, the heart core,

Just as the right chest was shattered into a great harmony, the evil soul slave released a large amount of flame-like green light and black smoke like a deflated balloon, and his body quickly shriveled. Soon, it turned into a scorched corpse.

Neo rushed into the room without stopping, carrying the potholes that had been decayed by foul air at the front end and the rusty cross sword.

The unlucky ghost and evil soul slave was still fighting with the smoke. Neo leaned over and said, "It's a thousand-year-old killing." The cross sword had no hilt. It entered from the lower body and came out of the top of the skull. It also stirred a few times, and then it took a lot of effort to pull it out, breaking the evil power in the body. Then he sat on the ground and gasped.

Rabbits rise and fall, lightning flashes, a series of compact battles happened in just a few minutes. Although Neo was getting tired and died, the pain of tearing on his body relieved a lot after such a tossing. However, the lost energy and physical strength were difficult to recover for a while.
Chapter completed!
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