Chapter 422 The world is unique, Young Master Fengying!
Qin Chuan's hearing was unusually sensitive. Although the weird laughter came from his mobile phone, Qin Chuan quickly found the real source of the sound, which was near him.
The Evil Ghost and the Evil Dragon were very close to each other, almost touching each other. A raging fire was burning on the Evil Dragon. Standing on the Evil Ghost, one could clearly feel the burning heat.
This laughter came from the raging fire, and the man was on the Dragon.
"Do you think you can save the evil ghost?" Qin Chuan said to the mobile phone with contempt in his eyes.
"Do you think you can save your men?" The other party's laughter stopped and he responded to Qin Chuan.
As soon as he finished speaking, a flaming fish arrow suddenly flew out of the blazing fire on the Dragon and hit Wu Qu's left arm, nailing Wu Qu to the side of the ship.
Wu Qu was the winner of Tiance's Nine Kills and one of the top masters in Tiance's army. With his reaction speed, it was impossible for him to not react when he was attacked like this.
However, although his reaction speed was fast enough, he could not prevent himself from being injured. His hand had already caught the attacking fish arrow, but the fish arrow passed directly through his palm.
This is definitely not the function of the crossbow machine, but the terrifying power of a master!
"They are the Nine Swordsmen who have experienced hundreds of battles, and together with the noble Duke Feilan of the Kingdom of Harlan, the lives of four of them are exchanged for one evil ghost. It is not worth it for you!" said the other party, and after speaking, another message came.
That weird laugh.
"Okay! Change!" Qin Chuan said simply.
Qin Chuan even felt like he had insulted the pig by exchanging the evil spirit commander's life. He wanted to kill him, but could he escape? He was just allowed to linger for a while longer.
"You guys keep an eye on the Evil Ghost and protect Duke Philan, and by the way, there's also the girl on the Evil Ghost!"
Qin Chuan jumped onto the Evil Dragon, rescued Wu Qu, and then ordered Tanlang and others to jump onto the Evil Ghost together.
Commander Evil had already gotten into the previous fortress cabin under the protection of his men, and the Evil Ghost also turned its bow and sailed away from the Evil Dragon at high speed.
At this time, the exterior of the Dragon had been engulfed in fire, and the fire inside began to intensify. More and more gasoline was flowing to the ammunition compartment, and the fire was about to spread to the ammunition compartment.
The entire Dragon Army on board the Dragon was either burned to death or jumped into the sea to escape. The Dragon could explode and sink to the bottom of the sea at any time, and there was no reason for anyone to stay in this extremely dangerous situation.
However, Qin Chuan heard the sound, the weird laughter, intermittent and vague, coming from inside the raging fire.
That man is still in the fire!
"call--!"
Qin Chuan rushed into the fire. This had nothing to do with curiosity. It was because he knew that the person was waiting for him in the fire.
Qin Chuan had a hunch: This was his real enemy during this trip to the Rakshasa Sea. Of course he had to meet this person.
When he rushed into the fire, Qin Chuan was startled for a moment. His past experience had carved a mark on Qin Chuan's heart with this kind of soaring fire, which would make him feel a flash of fear.
However, this conditioned reflex of childhood fear is only fleeting.
Sure enough, there was a figure waiting for him in the fire.
There were flames blazing all around and heat waves hitting his face. The man was dressed in black, standing there with his arms folded, as still as a sculpture.
Seeing Qin Chuan's arrival, the man's mouth widened, and his red and sinister eyes were filled with murderous intent.
On the white iron plate behind him, there was a symbol painted in blood. The blood had been dried by the heat wave, but the symbol was clearly visible.
"Blood pupils?"
Qin Chuan said the identity of this person in a cold voice, although he had never met or interacted with this person, at least not before.
However, the Blood Hell Angel symbol behind him and his strange red eyes are already his most important proof of identity.
There are only thirteen people in the world who have the title of Blood Hell Angel, and one of them has red eyes, named: Blood Pupil.
"Long time no see, Young Master Fengying!"
Xue Tong's peculiar and weird laughter suddenly stopped, and then he spoke with a gloomy voice.
Qin Chuan was slightly startled, but it couldn't be said to be shocked.
Since this person is one of the Blood Hell Angels, it is certainly not strange to know his identity. Specifically, it is to know the secret of the tattoo on his body.
Yes, this is the emblem of the arrogant Tianying Palace.
Qinchuan, the first of the twelve celestial shadows in the Tianying Palace, is named "Wind", so it is called Fengying.
And he is the number one master of the Twelve Sky Shadows, in charge of the Sky Shadow Palace, and is the successor to the future master of the Sky Shadow Palace, the so-called Young Master.
Young Master Feng Ying!
More than five years ago, Qin Chuan disappeared from the army, causing Longshuai Tiance to disappear at that time, and has only existed as a legend since then.
All because he started a new identity, a demon identity, which was none other than Young Master Fengying!
Although there are very few people who know the emblem on his chest, they still exist after all.
Those who knew this secret were either dead or living people living in fear. There were only a very few people who were transcendent of all this, such as the Blood Hell Angel in front of me.
Qin Chuan looked at the bloody eyes in front of him, with murderous intent blooming in his eyes. Knowing the secret of his identity and being his enemy, Qin Chuan really had no reason to let such people exist.
"Killing me will let your secret sleep forever?" Xue Tong saw the killing intent in Qin Chuan's eyes and smiled sinisterly.
"Do I need a reason for killing someone?" Qin Chuan responded coldly.
Xue Tong said: "Yes! It is indeed not necessary, but I still want to give you one: In fact, we were already mortal enemies half a month ago!"
Half a month ago?
Qin Chuan was startled: he was in Xiangjiang half a month ago.
"You did it to massacre a shipload of Hongwa soldiers?" Qin Chuan said to Xue Tong.
Half a month ago, Qin Chuan discovered a Hongwa ship that had been massacred on the high seas in Xiangjiang. The scene was horrific. Moreover, the murderer left the mark of the Blood Hell Angel.
Xue Tong responded to Qin Chuan with his weird laughter. He was the creator of that bloody massacre.
Killing more than a hundred soldiers of the Hongwa Kingdom with their bare hands and armed with live ammunition, it was like destroying them without any effort. This is the cruelty and terror of the Blood Hell Angel.
Qin Chuan also knew that the Blood Hell Angel had a collaborator in Xiangjiang, which was the Sky Alliance composed of the three major families in Xiangjiang.
And Qin Chuan has chosen to be in the same camp as Feng Tian Yiyue, so the sky alliance has naturally become Qin Chuan's mortal enemy. But he doesn't know yet that there is actually a blood feud between him and the sky alliance.
Of course, what the sky alliance did to the Qin family back then was also assisted by the Blood Hell Angel, but it was not the Blood Hell Angel in front of them.
Therefore, the appearance of blood pupils in the Rakshasa Sea is strange.
"Did the evil ghost ask you to save his life? It turns out that the Blood Hell Angel is so cheap that a local warlord can buy it off!" Qin Chuan said with a sarcastic look on his face.
"I only kill people, never protect others. A mere Rakshasa demon is not worthy of you, Young Master Fengying, to take action in person! I just want to make the game more exciting," Xue Tong said.
"Whether you are Young Master Feng Ying this time or Commander Tiance Long, you'd better complete everything you have to do in Rakshasa Sea within two days!"
Qin Chuan frowned, and his heart immediately became sensitive: Two days? Two days later, it was the press conference Su Xiangwan mentioned, the one he promised Su Xiangwan to rush back to attend.
"You guessed it right: there are more exciting games waiting for you!" Xue Tong smiled sinisterly again.