When the soil where the killer was buried became as solid as cement, Qingcheng clapped her hands, and with a satisfied smile on her face, she said cheerfully to the horrified monk: "I'll play a fun game with you, but you won't die."
oh!"
As he spoke, a sharp dagger rolled from Qingcheng's sleeve into his palm.
"Whoosh!"
There was a flash of white light, and then the sharp dagger brought up a strand of hair on Qingcheng's head, and a streak of bright red.
A cut was made on the top of his head, but the killer gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. Being the killer, he could still endure this little pain.
"Haha, I'm still a tough guy, but I like it this way!"
Qingcheng, who lightly covered her red lips with her slender hands and smiled tremblingly, had a charming charm belonging to a mature woman.
When she had laughed enough, she casually took out a transparent bottle from the Qiankun bag tied around her waist.
The material of the bottle cannot be considered to be of high quality, but the liquid flowing inside is quite strange.
To be precise, the content in the bottle was a silvery viscous substance, and Ye Fan also knew its name - mercury.
"Tsk, tsk, it might be a little itchy, you have to hold it back!"
With that said, Qingcheng unscrewed the bottle cap, and then tilted the bottle mouth slightly against the wound on the killer's head.
The thick mercury flowed slowly. When it fell on the killer's head, due to the extremely high density of mercury, it flowed into the skin and blood along the wounds on the killer's head.
"ah!"
The moment the mercury poured into the flesh and blood, the killer immediately let out an inhuman roar. Looking at his face, the veins were squirming violently like maggots. Even the two eyeballs were full of stinging scarlet, as if
The next moment, it will burst out from the eye socket.
"Number six!"
Looking at the tragic situation of the killer, the other guys who were still lying on the ground and not knowing whether to live or die suddenly stood up. When they looked at the killer, their eyes were filled with the mournful look of a rabbit dead or a fox dead.
"So it's called No. 6, so I'll call you that too!"
The pretty Qingcheng's smile is like a demon in hell, revealing a deep blood!
The mercury flowed into the killer's flesh and blood bit by bit, and the wailing that filled the air became more and more shrill!
A series of miserable howls fell into Ye Fan's ears, and his body that was sitting cross-legged shook unconsciously.
"Qingcheng, don't go too far!"
This was the first time that Ye Fan called out Qingcheng's name, but his words were more or less filled with anger.
Ye Fan is still somewhat aware of Qingcheng's tricks. Due to gravity, once the mercury is poured into the wound of the human body, it will flow into the blood vessels of the human body along with the blood. And this process is like a hundred ants.
It feels like scratching, and even the internal organs are itching unbearably! And because the hands and feet are tied to the soil, even if you want to scratch, there is no chance.
This feeling is like being bitten by a mosquito without being able to touch the itchy area. Of course, the pain the killer has to endure is thousands of times more intense than a mosquito bite!
Perhaps, this is nothing, what is important is that once the body is filled with mercury, the body will drill hard into the soil because of the unbearable itching, and the hole in the head becomes the only breakthrough!
When a person buried on the ground opens the wound on his scalp and crawls out, he will see a human body with no skin at all. Moreover, the person who has lost his human skin will not die immediately. With proper care, even
You can live until the end of your life.
From then on, even if the body encounters the slightest breeze, it will feel like a severe pain like being cut into pieces! Living like that is probably not as clean as death!
Ye Fan's emotions were not concealed, so Qingcheng also heard the unhappiness in the former's heart!
"I have an intractable grudge with all the killers in the world. As long as you don't interfere this time, just think that I owe you a favor."
The bad lips pursed slightly, and in those charming eyes, the hatred was like ice that would never melt for thousands of years, biting and cold. Even Ye Fan, who was ten meters away from her, felt a chill.
Qi emanated from her thin body.
This kind of hatred that goes deep into the bones cannot be faked, so Ye Fan did not suspect him. But seeing a living person in Qingcheng's hands and suffering such inhumane torture, he still moved a little bit of compassion.
Heart.
"If you want to take revenge, go to your enemies. Why are you so angry with these people? Besides, if you use such perverted methods to torture them, it will be harmful to your future cultivation."
Ye Fan's words are resounding. What he said is also true. If Qingcheng's extremely twisted mind cannot be restrained, it will definitely give rise to inner demons over time. When the time comes, it will be difficult to advance in cultivation.
It's as good as heaven.
After all, although monks are not taboo about killing, they still have the most basic moral bottom line. Once morality is completely degraded, heaven will not allow them to survive.
"What about future training?"
As he murmured in a low voice, a sad smile suddenly appeared on Qingcheng's face.
"The hatred between me and these killers is beyond your understanding. Even if I do something cruel and inhumane, I deserve it! Please don't stop me, okay?"
At the end of the words, Qingcheng's throat was a little choked, and even the words she spat out were stained with a little vibrato.
"You... forget it, just do whatever you like!"
The latter was so stubborn that Ye Fan couldn't say anything else. After all, it was not worth it to fall out with her for some unrelated people!
Simply, Ye Fan turned his head away, turning a blind eye to the tragic scene behind him!
Ye Fan's concession also gave Qingcheng a slight sigh of relief. Although the latter may not be able to defeat her, once they fall out, her follow-up plans will be completely ruined.
That kind of result is absolutely unbearable for her.
At this time, Killer No. 6's throat was broken by shouting, and the low and hoarse sounds were torn out like broken gongs. It was so hard to hear that it didn't penetrate the ears!
"Chichi!"
A strange sound rang out, and then, the wound on No. 6's scalp began to slowly expand outward, while his body was desperately trying to squeeze out of the wound.
"Here!"
Finally, No. 6, who was itching unbearably, finally seemed to have found an outlet, and his body suddenly sprang out of the wound.
With his human skin taken off, the misery of No. 6 is simply indescribable.
And he actually survived, but his body without human skin was completely exposed to the air, and the slight breeze was like sharp knives, cutting into his body. That kind of heartbreaking pain
, I think it’s impossible for a person to bear it.
Chapter 176 Extreme Bloodiness (2)
The remaining killers on the side looked at the Shura field-like scene in front of them. Even though they had been wandering around in life and death all year round, their stomachs were still rolling. Soon, a group of people bowed their lobster-like bodies, caressing the ground, and violently vomited.
stand up.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing the scene in front of her, Qingcheng bent down and laughed loudly.
There was an extremely perverted joy of revenge on her ferocious face. It wasn't until she burst into tears from laughing and her body became so weak that she stopped laughing.
Then, his sinister eyes turned to the two remaining killers.
"It's your turn now."
Her slender fingers pointed at one of the killers who was half-stepping into the Xuanxuan realm. Her finger pointed at him. The killer's face suddenly turned pale, and a strong stench came out from between his legs.
The stench spreading in the air made Ye Fan frown slightly from ten meters away.
Opening his mouth, Ye Fan wanted to stop Qingcheng's next move, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
He could vaguely feel the hatred that was deep in Qingcheng's bones. But now her heart was obviously extremely twisted, so Mark had no other way to stop her except turning against her.
The skin on her face wrinkled slightly, and Qingcheng immediately looked at the killer with disgust, who was so frightened that she lost control of her bowels.
"Another weakling, boring!"
As she said that, she bent her palm, and the killer who was almost kneeling on the ground seemed to have a soft force dragging his body and slowly flew towards Qingcheng.
This time, Qingcheng didn't say any more unnecessary nonsense. With a sudden slash of the dagger in her hand, a half-meter-wide dripping gash appeared on the killer's abdomen. The wound started from top to bottom and penetrated almost half of the killer's body.
Through the wound, one could vaguely see the gray intestines inside.
A stinging look curled up at the corner of his mouth, and then, ignoring the killer's howl, the dagger in his hand went straight into the wound, and then there was a violent turbulence in the intestines and stomach.
"Come out!"
With a scream, Qingcheng suddenly pulled out the dagger that had penetrated the killer's abdomen, and with it came out a piece of the killer's large intestine.
"fly!"
The ferocious look on his face became more and more intense, and then, Qingcheng's palm hit the killer heavily, and the terrifying force directly sent the latter's body flying into the sky.
"Soso!"
The large intestine hanging on the dagger was like the spool of a kite. As the killer's body flew away, all the intestines in his stomach were pulled out.
Flying all the way, the silk-like intestines were pulled out to a distance of more than ten meters, forming a beautiful landscape in the air.
"You are not a human being, you are a madman, a devil!"
Seeing with his own eyes his former subordinates were tortured by Qingcheng in such a way. Yin Zong's tense nerves finally completely collapsed. Even the words in his mouth were crazy.
A hint of sarcasm slowly rose at the corner of her mouth, and then Qingcheng threw away the dagger still wrapped around the killer's intestines in her hand like throwing away garbage. A ferocious face turned to Yin Zong again.
"You are the only one left, what else should we play?"
Looking at the figure in front of him, the last line of defense in Yin Zong's heart was completely destroyed.
"No, don't play anymore, I said, I'll tell you everything you want to know, please don't play anymore!"
There were banging sounds as his head hit the ground. Even though there was blood on his forehead, Yin Zong couldn't care less about the pain and kept pleading in his mouth.
Curling her lips, Qingcheng looked disdainfully at Yin Zong, who was kneeling at her feet.
"Tell me, what level of killer are you?"
Hearing this, Yin Zong suddenly raised his head, as if grasping the last straw, and said with a trembling voice.
"I am a white jade-level killer, which is also the jade-level killer that is promoted to the outside world."
"Oh, how many purple-gold level killers do you have this time?"
An indifferent voice slowly came in and out of Yin Zong's ears, and then Yin Zong said hurriedly: "There are seven purple-gold level killers in total, and these purple-gold level killers seem to have more detailed classifications, but because I haven't yet
I have advanced to that level, so I am not qualified to know specific things."
After saying that, Yin Zong looked at Qingcheng with a pleading look on his face. He did not dare to ask the former to spare his life. As long as it was given to him, he would be very satisfied!
"If you know anything else, tell me!"
Leng scolded, and there was no trace of emotion in that Qingcheng tone.
"This time, because the killer discovered a secret cache, after three days, all the killers will gather around that secret cache. And this gathering of killers seems to be aimed at hunting the remaining prey in the Wukui Forest.
The operation needs to be discussed. It is rumored that the former King of Killers in our killer world also came to participate in this operation."
After finishing his words, Yin Zong secretly raised his head and glanced at Qingcheng's face, and saw that the latter's eyes were deep in thought and his face was thoughtful.
"The last king of killers!"
Ye Fan on the side heard this, and there was a lot of excitement in his eyes. He heard Liang Bing say that the purpose of this killer king battle is to select a king among killers and become the killer king.
Although Ye Fan didn't know much about the benefits, he could guess a rough idea. However, he didn't expect that even the previous King of Killers would participate in this gathering of killers.
This news is by no means good for him and Qingcheng. After all, those purple-gold-level killers with unfathomable strength are enough to give them a headache. Coupled with the sudden appearance of the King of Killers, there is no guarantee that they will not
It completely overturns their next plan.
"What else are you going to do?"
The searching eyes turned to Qingcheng. Ye Fan had no idea about this little girl's life experience, but what was certain was that if he wanted to successfully collect points, he would need Qingcheng's help.
She twisted her head, and immediately the thoughtful look on Qingcheng's face quietly disappeared. A cold smile appeared on her face again.
"Why not?"
Hearing this, Ye Fan's head slowly dropped. When he raised his head again, the look on his face made Na Qingcheng a little confused.
"You are sure!"
Although he was very interested in the martial arts of Collapsing Mountains, it would be a bit worthless to go all out just for a set of martial arts.
As if she noticed Ye Fan's hesitation, a look of despair flashed across Qingcheng's eyes, followed by a cold killing intent. And the target of this killing intent was not far in front of her.
Ye Fan.
Chapter 177: A gift that cannot be refused
The murderous intention in Qingcheng's eyes was extremely obscure, so even if Ye Fan stood in front of her, he didn't notice it at all.
The five slender fingers slowly clenched, but then suddenly relaxed in the next second.
"Sure! And as long as you can accompany me on this trip, besides the Mountain Collision Martial Arts, I have gifts to give you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the murderous intent in Qingcheng's eyes quietly lurked.
But Ye Fan, who wandered around before closing the gate of hell, was still quite ignorant about these things!
"I'm very doubtful about your certainty, but the gift you promised makes me quite curious."
There was something strange about Qingcheng's whole body. She thought that what she could call a gift must not be something ordinary.
I slowly breathed a sigh of relief. If Ye Fan really broke up, it would be a very serious matter for Qingcheng.
"I can't tell you what the gift is right now, but I promise it's a hundred times better than that bullshit mountain-colliding martial arts!"
The martial arts classics that Ye Fan was passionate about turned out to be bullshit in Qingcheng's mouth. However, he didn't care about the latter's words. Anyway, it was just an external possession, and at most it could be regarded as a means for Ye Fan in the future.
There is no need for him to argue with each other over these false names and the unknown Qingcheng!
"Do you think I would risk my life with you just for an unwarranted gift from you?"
Although these words are not Ye Fan's true thoughts, there is still some meaning mixed in them.
The green eyes were like ghosts and will-o'-the-wisps, spinning twice in their sockets. Then, Qingcheng said seductively: "What if the gift I give you is related to the divine object in your body!"
Qingcheng's words seemed to have a magical power, making Ye Fan's pupils shrink instantly.
"This is true!"
Regarding the Waning Moon Stone, his understanding was limited to knowing that this thing was not simple. He knew nothing else. In Ye Fan's heart, the position of the Waning Moon Stone was no less important than the life of a close relative. This
Not only because it is a sacred object, but also because the Waning Moon Stone entrusts Ye Fan with a special emotion.
Whether it's curiosity about time travel for no reason, or the lover from the previous life whose whereabouts are unknown, there is something inseparable from the Waning Moon Stone, mixed in it. That's why Ye Fan became like this when he heard the news about the Waning Moon Stone.
Excited.
Looking at Ye Fan, whose face was turning red, his alluring gaze was also somewhat intriguing.
Although she had not been in contact with Ye Fan for a short time, she still had some understanding of some of the latter's qualities. Although the Waning Moon Stone was a sacred object, it would never cause such a big reaction from Ye Fan.
Now that Ye Fan was so out of character, he revealed some information to Qingcheng.
"Doesn't this divine object still have a special meaning in his eyes?"
It has to be said that although this Qingcheng looks young, her mind is not willing to give in to the exquisite and clear beauty. Otherwise, she would not be able to guess some of her skills just based on Ye Fan's slight changes.
.
Shaking her head, Qingcheng temporarily put aside the chaotic thoughts in her mind.
"I will definitely do what I said. If I deceive you, just let the thunder from the sky shatter my head."
Ye Fan was naturally dismissive of Qingcheng's oath. The former dared to use such unscrupulous methods when he just arrived. Are you still afraid of the so-called thunder?
However, being able to force Qingcheng to say these words is enough to show her sincerity. Come to think of it, those words are true.
"Okay, then I will accompany you for a while, but if you really dare to lie to me, even if you have the cultivation level of the Palm Xuan realm, I will kill you with my own hands!"
At the end of his words, Ye Fan's tone became extremely cold. If other things were okay, he would not tolerate any flaws in the Waning Moon Stone.
"Don't worry, I won't lie to you!
Nodding heavily, Qingcheng did not have too many doubts about Ye Fan's threat. At the moment, the former's strength was indeed not very scary. However, she believed that if she really deceived this guy, she would not be able to use it.
In a few years, his words will evolve into reality.
"He's useless. It's better to deal with it as soon as possible so that we can leave quickly!"
Looking back, Ye Fan pointed at Yin Zong, who was half-kneeling on the ground and slightly unconscious.
Hearing this, Qingcheng's face that had just softened once again became ferocious.
"You should leave first. I know you don't like to see this bloody scene. I will catch up with you soon!"
Looking sympathetically at Yin Zong, whose pupils were a little blurry, Ye Fan sighed slightly in his heart. Then, he moved and quickly darted towards the dense forest ahead.
"ah!"
Ten minutes later, in the open space where Ye Fan had just left, there was once again a burst of extremely miserable screams. It was like an innocent soul imprisoned in the endless hell, which was horrifying!
"Chirp!"
Suddenly the speed increased a bit, and the screams behind him also gradually became fainter as the distance went away, until they disappeared.
"Hmm? What does it smell like?"
Jumping quickly between the branches of the tree, Ye Fan shrugged his nose and murmured.
As his speed increased, the smell in the air became stronger and stronger.
You can vaguely smell the smell of burnt hair, and there is also a bit of blood in the smell.
"Whoosh!"
His feet once again crossed a tall tree, and then Ye Fan's face became extremely shocked.
The scene in front of me was even worse than the Shura field left by Qingcheng.
There were corpses dressed in black lying on the ground. These people must be killers, and they must have suffered all kinds of cruel torture before they died.
Otherwise, the expressions on their faces would not be so fearful and ferocious! They looked as if they had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world.
What really shocked Ye Fan was that none of the corpses had any scars on them, not even a trace of blood. This extremely weird way of death was definitely the only one Ye Fan had seen in his life!
"Liang Bing!"
His eyes were fixed on one of the corpses, and then Ye Fan screamed in horror.
The dead killer was Liang Bing, whom he had been in contact with for some time in the misty forest. He even heard some things about the Killer King Zhan from the latter's mouth.
Who would have thought that when we meet again, the cold killer will really turn into a cold corpse. The huge contrast is really unacceptable.
"Who is it? He was able to kill so many people silently without leaving any clues!"