From Puppet Prince To Night King

2021-09-03

Chapter 49 49. This is the immortal of heaven, why come to the banquet on earth

In the dark area .

The moonlight penetrated the gap, revealing a silhouette of a strange woman sitting on a large chair in the center of the area. The woman folded her hands and kneaded gently, as if there was something hidden in her hands.

Steward Wang Si in Chinese clothes hurried into this area, and the moonlight stretched his silhouette and spread it on the cold ground.

Wang Si stopped when he was a few meters away from the woman.

"The village owner, they have already gone to investigate. They have already gone to the cemetery, the accountant, and the village gate guard. But they found nothing."

He used a rather strange voice He continued, "The seven wax statues have all returned, just wait until they leave tomorrow. After Wu Xiang is dismissed, go kill to the last one! They must be made into wax statues, jie jie jie jie"

The woman asked: "They?"

Steward Wang Si frantically said: "Besides Wu Xiang, there is also a masked swordsman.

That swordsman is the swordsman who hindered us before!

didn't expect this time he actually walked right into a trap!!"

The woman said: "You are always sharp, you can even judge the grade, how about the swordsman?"

Steward Wang Si let out a sullen, contemptuous laugh: "No way!! Maybe I can't clearly feel the specific stars in each grade, but Grade 9 Grade 8 Grade 7 I But I can tell the difference.

However, I never felt the power of Grade 7 Grade 8 in that swordsman.

That means he may only have Grade 9.

trifling Grade 9, how dare you come to my villa to die, jie jie jie jie It’s ridiculous, pitiful, sad, I don’t know how high the sky is, I don’t know how thick the ground is, act recklessly.”

“Grade 9 ?" The woman strangely said, "How can Grade 9 hinder the previous brothers Shuyun, Ji Ya, and Luo Bang? Isn't it him?" Something else."

In the dark space, calm down.

The wax figures on the shrines in the distance can be seen faintly, smiling and terrifying.

And around the area, there are inexplicably many plants that are so strange that they don't look like human beings. The gorse cage is hung on one of the thorn-like plants.

The woman's voice suddenly became cold and sharp: "Kill him!!"

Wang Si was stunned.

The woman said: "The search warrant only protects Wu Xiang, a person of unknown origin like him, he will die if he dies." Could it be an undercover agent?"

The woman said, "A undercover agent? Then just die quietly."

Wang Si clear comprehension, let out a gloomy laugh, "It just so happens that they Separated, I'll let someone do it.

Kill that swordsman, kill him, and make him a new wax figure~~~ jie jie jie jie~~~ Tonight, the gods will have another offering, and we will have another wax figure, jie jie jie jie ~~"

The gloomy laughter echoed in this dark space.

At this time On the road of the Golden Sparrow Manor in the dark night. Bai Yuan is walking.

He has touched five full visions.

Every fantasy scene contains a warm scene.

And there is a little bit of hatred in these scenes.

Actually, Bai Yuan can fully understand that anyone who has experienced such a painful past, been betrayed and hurt by such a fiercely, will be like this.

"Lin Xiaoyu in this fantasy scene keeps going away"

"Does she want to take me somewhere?"

Bai Yuan suddenly With this awareness.

The time has come The villa is becoming more and more eerie and cold, like a cemetery in the cold winter, revealing a heavy sense of depression.

Bai Yuan looked into the distance, that was the direction in which Lin Xiaoyu ran next in the illusion.

A swing is hanging from the branches of a lush old tree. The rope of the swing is somewhat worn and worn, and there are weeds under it.

Squeak Squeak The swing swayed slightly in the night wind, looking extremely desolate.

There is no doubt that this swing is the trigger for the next illusion.

Bai Yuan was about to leave when he suddenly felt the sword in his left hand suddenly heat up.

It's getting hotter and hotter.

And then piping hot.

"It's not a swing, but something is approaching."

Bai Yuan made a judgment in an instant.

And then stopped in the night wind.

He turned his eyes slightly, and saw the road on the left, and the two men in bucket hats walking in the woods ahead.

These two people are obviously not Geshuyun and Ji Ya who have fought before.

Da. Da Da The sound of footsteps was very hidden in the night, but it was clearly heard in Bai Yuan's ears. If it weren't for this sword, he might not have noticed it.

The hat man has not yet arrived,

But an oppression full of killing intent has spread.

This oppression is like a suffocating river, covering the cage in an instant, submerging this area underwater, and making the underwater people feel panic.

Bai Yuan did have some oppression in his heart because of the realm gap.

And in the shadow not far away, Wu Xiang was watching silently.

He was tensed, ready to strike.

Wu Xiang actually anticipated the actions the other party might take, and also knew that "Wuming Engong is not a member of the government and may be targeted", so he deliberately separated in order to find the other party's weak spot.

And obviously, Wuming Engong is also very aware of this, so. Before, Wuming Engong didn't even bother to reply to a sound transmission. On the way, Wuming Engong pretended not to know that he was following. beside.

The nameless benefactor has traveled to many places and stayed in each place for a long time.

He stood in the bright moonlight, as if he was afraid no one would see him.

Wu Xiang sighed silently in his heart.

"didn't expect to cooperate with the nameless benefactor for the first time, it was such a tacit understanding."

But the reason why he was tensed up and ready to shoot at any time was because he also I noticed that the nameless benefactor was probably someone who was inclined towards assassin.

Such characters may be weaker than head-to-head, or disdain for head-to-head.

A brilliant assassin that no longer has the task of "killing the target".

What they pursue is to follow their own way, and then kill the target under this way.

That's why Wu Xiang is ready to take action.

In the spring breeze.

The two men in hats got closer.

The slow rubbing sound of the long sword being unsheathed is incomparably clear in the night, and the three-inch cold light emerging from the sheath reveals a strong baleful aura.

Pop. Pop. The sound of two boots tapping the ground in sequence came.

Two cold rays of light slashed towards the swordsman standing under the moon. Before the sword arrived, the sword qi contained in it had already separated, causing the whole night to boil.

The leaves on the trees and the dust on the ground are all tumbling and flying with the wind.

Wu Xiang frowned, he has done his homework, so he has already seen what the identities of these two "people" are.

"'Flying Tang and Magic Thorn' Shan Chong!"

"'Meteor Swordsman' Yu Gu!"

"These two people are both of Grade 9 The six-star powerhouse in , especially Yu Gu, whose sword may have reached Peak and Shan Chong is an underground force, a well-known figure in the killer world .these two people are bright and dark, firm and soft .It's a little troublesome."

"What's more troublesome is that, according to my estimation, there are at least four or five experts who are glare like a tiger watching his prey."

"If It's really a confrontation, I can deal with two people at most."

"But since they shot, and I caught them again, then... it's either a battle, or more and more exposed. Weak spot, this time is not a return empty-handed."

Many thoughts raced through Wu Xiang's mind.

He was about to shoot, but was stunned when he looked up.

The swordsman under the moon, It's as cold as snow.

Moonlight, frozen by his stillness.

Arrogant, arrogant, cold and arrogant, a strong sense of arrogance surged out from the swordsman's body.

Like the bright moon shining on the river, the river flows forever.

How can a small stream and river be submerged?

Then, Wu Xiang's eyes.The swordsman drew his sword.

He could hardly believe his eyes.

Because, the swordsman is no longer two-handed, but four-handed.

A sword also appears as two inside the Void.

A strong sense of shock was transmitted, the sword that was like a demon and the four arms that were extremely magical.

Swipe~ Swipe~ The sword seems to be out of its sheath, but it doesn't seem to be out.

There are two dark arcs behind the swordsman.

At this moment, the picture seems to freeze, but it is spinning and spinning.

Immediately afterwards, the two people who rushed forward fell to the ground in an instant! ! Wu Xiang pupil shrink , because he saw flames suddenly rise from the two of them.

The flame made a "chirp" sound, like a Fire Python, and then engulfed the two people who fell to the ground.

The two men with hats seemed to be extremely afraid of the flames, not even think, and turned around and swept towards the pond in the distance.

Wu Xiang thought that Grandpa was going to stop him.

However, after the long sword was returned to its sheath, the benefactor just quietly held his hand and looked at the moon.

It seems that he has finished his sword for the day, or... he has strange requirements for himself such as "only one sword to the same person".

In short The swordsman in gray and copper, after drawing out his sword, began to admire the moon as if no one else was there.

Wu Xiang can't reward the moon.

don't let an opportunity slip by Although he didn't understand how terrifying Engong's sword technique was, he knew that he had to block the two hat men! As long as the fire on those two people doesn't go out, then the two of them will die. In this way, even if a war breaks out later, they can also lose two powerful enemies.

As soon as Wu Xiang appeared, he intercepted it like a gust of wind.

But on the other side, a silhouette holding a jade ruler also rushed out and stopped in front of Wu Xiang.

Wu Xiang was stunned for a moment, and instantly fought with the incoming brother Shu Yun for several rounds, and then backed away.

Not far away, there were two pops of water entering the water.

Wu Xiang sighed inwardly.

"I still can't stop it, I failed."

But then, a shrill scream came from a distance.

Wu Xiang turned his head suddenly, and saw that there was still a thick flame in the direction of the pond.

Fire, into water, does not go out. "How is this possible?" Wu Xiang was dumbfounded.

He glanced sideways at Engong.

The cold swordsman is still looking at the moon.

As if he was originally an immortal from the sky, he was just looking at his hometown on the clouds.

(end of this chapter)