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Chapter 28 Weaving the Five Senses
"when!"

There was a sudden sound of metal clashing, sparks scattered, and the sudden sound startled everyone present.

"Who!?"

Everyone was shocked and immediately became alert.

The bloody March scythe in Fei Duan's hand paused, and his face suddenly became very ugly. He squinted his eyes and looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on a shadow in the hall, with a smirk on his face: "Damn thing , you ruined my sacrifice, I want to use your blood to appease the anger of Lord Evil God."

The Bloody March sickle was thrown by him, and it struck the shadow like a sharp arrow, and there was a flash of black light in the shadow, followed by a "dang", and the sound of metal clashing, and sparks flew all over the place. Splash, and then a figure flashed out from the shadows.

"Ahahaha... came out, you are very strong, the sacrifice, you are the most perfect sacrifice to Lord Evil God."

Fei Duan laughed wantonly, flicked the long handle in his hand, and saw the Bloody March sickle that was about to hit the ground suddenly attacked the figure again. The Bloody March sickle is a very tricky weapon. The sickle-like blades are arranged in sequence, and there is a long steel cable between the front end and the long handle, which is very convenient for both long-range and close-up attacks.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

After a series of crisp sounds, the figure was forced to the wall on one side of the hall by the bloody March sickle. There was a chill on the wall.

"Hey hey hey, who are you?" Fei Duan laughed.

"I'm your uncle." Ender's voice was flat.

Fei Duan's laughter faltered, and then his face darkened: "Which village are you a ninja from?"

"Hey, you actually asked this question. It seems that your IQ is above the mark, so why do you believe in some shitty evil god?"

"Shut up, you are not allowed to insult the evil god, you unbelievers, I want to sacrifice your blood to the evil god, let him see my piety, hahaha."

Fei Duan laughed wildly, very madly, he pulled the long handle while speaking, the Bloody March Scythe flew back and reconnected with the long handle, and then he rushed over.

At this time, the others had recovered, and the leader hurriedly said: "Let's do it together, we can't let him escape!"

The rest dispersed and surrounded Ander.

Seeing this situation, Ander didn't go straight up, but retreated along the wall.

"when!"

"when!"

There were a few more crisp sounds, and Ender blocked the attack of the bloody March scythe, and escaped from the entrance unhurriedly. The speed was extremely fast, and Fei Duan chased after him without thinking, and so did the others. , only the leader remained in place.

He looked at the few villagers on the ground, held up a handful of bitterness from his waist, closed his eyes and chanted very piously, roughly some words praising evil gods, such as omniscience and omnipotence, and then Some prayers meant that we would offer a few sacrifices today, hoping that Lord Cthulhu would be satisfied.

The man cut his hands with kunai, and the blood dripped on those villagers, and then saw him squatting down, holding up kunai and stabbing down.

"puff!"

There was a sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh, the man trembled, lowered his head indifferently, a sharp knife pierced through his chest, blood flowed out along with the knife edge, fell to the ground, and then raised his head, there were no figures of those villagers in front of him.

"Why, how is it possible?" Blood gushed out of his mouth, and he was stunned.

"Anyway, it's my first A-level mission, I can't let you make trouble, be obedient, and die obediently."

A voice rang in the man's ear, and the man turned his head stiffly, only to see a pair of blood-red eyes looking at him with a smile.

"Write, write sharing eyes..."

The man's eyes widened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood again, reluctantly said: "Is it an illusion? Yes, when is it?"

"That's right, the B-level illusion technique, the technique of secretly locking the body, with my pair of eyes, the power will be stronger. The first time you see me, you have already entered the technique, and the five senses can only Feel how I knit you." Ender slowly withdrew the knife from his chest.

The man's eyes were wide open, with an expression of disbelief. As the blade was pulled out, his body twitched a few times, and then he fell to the ground with a thud as if he had lost all his strength.

Ender shook off the blood stains on the blade, and turned to look towards the exit.

"It's surprisingly easy. If the A-level tasks are all this difficult, wouldn't I be rich?"

"Who are you looking down on?"

Suddenly a voice rang in Ander's ear, and he dodged, a cold light flew towards his cheek, but it was a shuriken, which dinged into the wall.Just when he thought he had escaped the blow, a long knife pierced his chest and came out from behind.

"puff!"

Ander's body was frozen in place, and blood spurted out of his mouth immediately.

"How come, you have obviously fallen into my illusion."

The man in front of Ander was standing with a long knife in his hand, and after seeing the intact skin on his chest, Ender was even more shocked.

"Hey hey, Uchiha, haven't your clan been killed? You are the remnant of the Uchiha clan? What a pair of frightening eyes. Seeing these eyes, I can't help my scalp numb. It's a pity , your methods are still too immature, and I have an immortal body, so I accept your eyes."

Ander frowned, and said in a deep voice, "How can there be immortality in this world?"

"The secret technique of our heretic god sect is death by blood, which can make people survive fatal injuries. This is my secret, because I also mastered this secret technique in the sect." A smile appeared on the man's face, He liked Ender's frightened expression very much.

"Master Cthulhu likes the soul of the ninja the most. Our Cult of Cthulhu has been dormant. One day, we will kill all the people in this world and sacrifice the souls of these unbelievers to Mr. Cthulhu. At that time, Our cult will become the only one in the whole world, hahaha."

The man laughed wildly, looking at Ander's expression was a little distorted, but Ender gradually restrained his expression in his smile.

"Uh, are you playing this big?"

"Ok?"

The man frowned. In his eyes, Ender didn't lose his breath. Instead, he tilted his head and looked at him, which gave him a sudden bad feeling.

"Surprised?" Ender asked.

"puff!"

The man pulled out the long knife without saying a word, and then chopped off Ander's head with one knife.

Ender's head rolled a few times and then stopped, his eyes were still looking at him, his mouth opened and closed: "It's just an immortal body, of course I know, thank you for telling me your plan of the evil god sect, so that I can go back There's a difference."

This time it was the man's turn to be terrified. He turned his head quickly, but he didn't find anyone. Then he turned around quickly, and Ender's head and his whole body on the ground began to fly apart like gravel.

"puff!"

There was another cold light, the man only felt a pain in his neck, and then he felt that someone grabbed his hair and tore his head off. A corpse was lying there on the ground, and the clothes on his body were very familiar to him.

"untie!"

Ander made a hand seal, and the man felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he saw the intact Ander in front of him, and the villagers lying on the ground behind Ander.

"how come?"

"The secret art death is only based on blood. I am very familiar with it. I also know that even if your head is cut off, you will not die in a short time. Are you angry? Oh, you probably forgot, I just told you You said that your five senses will only perceive the feelings I woven for you, but in fact, from the very beginning, you have not come out of the illusion."

(Thanks to the book friend "Loved DJ" for the reward.)
(End of this chapter)