Chapter 61 Catch You
So Su Ting suddenly pulled back and looked back, but there was nothing in his sight except the wall that was so clean that it could reflect light.

The deepest part of the underworld is absolute darkness, and you can't see him.

This line of subtitles has been flashing in Su Ting's mind. Its meaning is very clear. There are people swimming and walking around him, like ghosts and ghosts without form, but Su Ting can't see them.

Mixed race?
Su Ting leaned on the sink, his eyes scanned the air in front of him, his muscles were tense, and he could deliver a fatal blow just waiting for the opponent to show a little flaw.

Su Ting couldn't see the person hiding in the darkness, and that person probably didn't dare to face Su Ting directly.

So the atmosphere froze under the dim light, and black shadows shrouded the dull face, making it difficult for people to see Su Ting's face clearly. There was only a dazzling golden light shaking in the darkness. s eyes.

In this confrontation, whoever loses patience first loses the opportunity.

But everything here is quiet, as if the feeling and reminder just appeared are Su Ting's unrealistic illusion.

The noise outside the toilet rushed in one after another, reminding Su Ting that this is just a normal hot pot restaurant.

As long as he takes a step, he can return to the normal world, there are no ghosts around, and there are no eyes hiding in the dark biting his body tightly - there is a maliciousness that is so clear that it cannot be concealed. Su Ting's skin felt like a needle prick.

But Su Ting didn't move, nor was he in a hurry.

Because the current situation is actually that he blocked the person who was hiding in the dark and dared not show up.

The distance between the sink and the entrance is so small that it can only accommodate two people walking side by side, so if someone is really standing in that area, the next person who goes to the toilet will definitely reveal his position!
It's him who should be anxious now.

The man clenched the short knife tightly in his hand. It was engraved with ancient patterns that branched like branches, and the ends of the branches were leaves and branches twisted into incomprehensible characters.

The dagger is an alchemy weapon, which came from Mrs. Xu, a master alchemist in ancient China.Master Xu once provided a dagger to Jing Ke who assassinated the King of Qin. He quenched it with medicine, and the blood soaked him to death.

Now he is going to "test people" with this dagger that has the same origin as "Mrs. Xu's dagger".

The man's confidence in doing this comes from Yan Ling Mingzhao, and the particularity of Yan Ling makes him a natural assassin.

Any light that dares to get close to him will be ruthlessly devoured without leaving a trace, and the night becomes his protective umbrella, even those who are close at hand cannot find him standing beside him.

What men like most is to appear behind the target like a ghost with graceful steps, and then watch the blade sink into delicate flesh like a hot knife cutting butter.

Blood sprayed out like milk that was suddenly squeezed. Their faces were hideous like ghosts, and they clutched their throats in disbelief and fell to the ground slowly. .

Ever since he developed such a powerful ability as God-given, he has rarely missed a shot. His most bragging thing is that he easily killed a target who was so restless that he wanted to bury himself like a quail in a heavily fortified building.

The disbelief and resentment in the target's eyes when he was dying gave him great satisfaction, and this kind of thing that fooled the senses to manipulate the life and death of others could provide him with perverted pleasure.

He is the god of death in the darkness, holding the power and power to control life.

But now the man is holding the dagger tightly and dare not make the slightest movement. Their roles of hunter and prey are completely reversed in front of this young man with a somewhat immature face.

A majesty that was so thick that it almost turned into substance pressed on his shoulders and back, making him almost have the idea of ​​kneeling on the ground to see him right away—that's when the man knew the pressure that came from the blood when the S-rank released the blood will be so strong!

It was obviously only a second away, but the inhuman strength given to the man by the dragon's blood was enough for him to insert the blade into the boy's neck.

But the moment he raised his hand, Su Ting turned around like a frightened beast, sharp and powerful.

How could he, how could he have found me in such a timely manner?What a monster!

The man roared in his heart, the first defeat and the strong coercion brought him long-lost panic.

Su Ting listened carefully to the movement in the corridor outside, no one passed by, no one passed by...someone!
A male voice on the phone suddenly bumped into Su Ting's ear. The male voice was ambiguous and kept repeating a certain sentence. It was obvious that he had drunk too much.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the stairs meant that he probably walked up from the first floor, and there were two slightly hurried footsteps in the middle, and he probably almost fell down.

But these are not the point.The point is, if he hadn't just gone downstairs to check out and then went upstairs, he might be the next person to enter the toilet. Whether there is anyone hiding in the dark will soon be known.

The gold in Su Ting's eyes became brighter.

But just as the male voice was getting closer, a sharp wind suddenly sounded closer to Su Ting.

That person chose to strike before the third person entered the toilet.

He chose this time to wait for the breaking point to make an unexpected sneak attack!

A short knife seemed to appear from the netherworld, piercing Su Ting's face straight, with a faint blue light flashing on the edge, so sharp that it would be cut even in the darkness.

The dagger was obviously also poisoned, but how violent was the poison used to kill an S-rank hybrid?
Su Ting didn't want to know the toxicity of this poison for the time being, so he made a move when the sound of the blade cutting through the air sounded, and Su Ting grabbed the hand that exposed the darkness for a moment.

The powerful grip as strong as iron pliers smashed the wrist of this palm in an instant, the palm opened, and the blade sank silently into the floor, leaving only the handle.

A figure of a man suddenly appeared in front of Su Ting like Harry whose invisibility cloak had been lifted. Under the severe pain, he could not sustain the release of Ling Mingzhao, so he hid in the "Death God" in the night dimension Was dragged back to reality.

A stern wailing erupted from the man's mouth, and his wrist was twisted into twists under Su Ting's constant force.

The pale bone stubble poked out the flesh and exposed it to the air, leaving only strands of flesh sticking together. The blood gathered on the ground like a rushing stream and then flowed to the low-lying places. The scene was extremely terrifying and bloody.

The male voice on the phone suddenly fell silent as if he had been strangled, and then there was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the stairs outside, which was clear and sweet.

Su Ting tightly held the man's wrist, still turning it slowly, the man's hand was about to be twisted off by him forcefully!

But he didn't care about the man's wailing and the blood on his hands, he stared expressionlessly at the man's eyes that were so big that they were about to jump out of their sockets: "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)

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