Chapter 1267 – Dare to Watch
Looking through the window, he could see a few black shadows eating something in a circle. What entered his ears was the sound of teeth chomping on bone, which sounded as if they were rubbing againserson’s eardrums.
They all looked the same, a mass of black gas, and only their faces were solid. There was something lying on the ground, still struggling weakly. These things were all concentrated on ‘eating’ the thing on the ground. In addition to the Sky Lock’s powerful sealing ability, they simply did not realize that An Zheng and the rest were already outside.
An Zheng gave the monkey a meaningful glance. The monkey nodded slightly, then turned around and glanced at Huan Wan. Although they did not communicate, Huan Wan immediately understood what they meant.
The strong point of Sky Lock was not only its ability to conceal one’s presence and defense, but also its ability to instantly pull the enemy into the control of the Sky Lock. The reason why Huan Wan was able to control the Sky Lock and not the Goddess was because Huan Wan had a unique Inherent Skill. If it was a one on one fight, it would not be much, and he could not even beat Du Shoushou. However, when she combined her innate ability with the Sky Lock, she was almost invincible.
The moment Huan Wan nodded her head, she took her Sky Lock and jumped into the window. At the same time, Monkey, An Zheng and the others directly smashed the wall in front of them. They all entered at the same time, and in that instant, the Sky Lock’s strong suction power drew in all the undeads in.
The moment the undead spirit entered the Sky Lock, Huan Wan held onto the Sky Lock tightly, with purple light coiling around her two hands.
Weng! All the undeads within the range of the Sky Lock were suppressed foenth of a second. In that one tenth of a second, these dead spirits became as immobile as stone.
The duration of Huan Wan’s innate skill depended on the opponent’s strength. These undead spirits had absorbed a large amount of other undead energy, so they were comparable to True Immortals, similar to Chen Shaobai, and lower than An Zheng. However, their physiques were unique, and they were located in the Infernal Realm. If they were to fight, they might not be able to control them quickly.
However, Huan Wan’s Inherent skill was partially based on the life and death of her race. If the opponent was someone who far exceeded Huan Wan’s strength, such aelestial Sovereign Ranker, the control time would not even last a millionth of a second.
Just at this moment, An Zheng and Monkey made their moves at the same time, a tenth of a second was enough.
After suppressing these undead spirits, An Zheng and the others quickly retreated. This was because An Zheng and Monkey could feel that there were even more terrifying existences in this little town. Compared to the aura of the dead spirits in the Ghost Yamen, the dead spirits were not even worth mentioning.
After grabbing them, they quickly retreated. The few of them seemed to have coordinated with each other countless times before. Actually, this was a body form at such a level of strength. They were all thinking the same thing. The goddess purposely cut off the rear. After confirming that no one had discovered her, she stayed in the last position.
They quickly left the small town, then exited through the teleportation gate. They found a relatively hidden place on the mountain.
“Did you see what you were chewing on?”
“Comrade.”
An Zheng looked at the subdued undeads, and turned to look at Huan Wan and the Goddess, “When you ask them about things, your methods will be more cruel, so the two of you can turn around and not look.”
Huan Wan had an expression that said she had never seen anything before, and she looked quite disdainful.
An Zheng shook his head and walked over to one of the dead spirits. If one were to look carefully, they would be able to truly feel the terror of these fellows. They would be so ugly that they wouldn’t be able to get any uglier. A ball of black air was constantly twisted, and even after being confined by the Cultivation Power, it continued to struggle with all its might, hissing likoisonous snake spitting out its tongue. Especially the eyes on that ugly face. When they looked at someone, they revealed a murderous look, causing one’s hair to stand on end.
“I want to ask you a few things, but you definitely won’t cooperate.”
An Zheng took out his long blade that was at the peak of the Golden-Rank, and poured the Cultivation Power into it. He already had the power of the dead spirit in his body. After his power entered the blade, a layer of faint black qi appeared on the blade.
With a “pu” sound, An Zheng did not say another word, nor did he ask any questions either, as he directly struck the dead spirit at the front. Only, he did not expect that the substance of these undead spirits would be so strong that it would make his scalp tingle. The long blade at the peak of Golden-Rank, after being infused with the Cultivation Power, was actually unable to slash his face into two.
The knife caught in the face and nose and had been cut open. At first, the blade was in the jaw and teeth. The upper part of the skull was cut open, and a dark green substance flowed out from the skull. An Zheng’s blade twitched a few times but it still stuck strongly.
“What is that thing? It’s so tough.”
The undead cried out in pain. If the Sky Lock did not have a strong sealing ability, the sound could have traveled dozens of miles. An Zheng stepped on the dead spirit’s skull and forcefully pulled the blade out, the sound of the knife rubbing on the bone making people’s skin get goosebumps.
After taking the blade out, An Zheng did not stop.
“Can’t cut it?”
He held the thing in one hand, half his face in the other, and slashed at it with his knife. Every strike was accurately aimed at the same spot. The axe and firewood were about the same. One slash, one slash. It took more than a dozen slashes to completely split apart that thing’s skull. Black and green liquid flowed onto the ground. That scene was both bloody and terrifying.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Huan Wan screamed in fear and turned her head.
An Zheng straightened his body and looked at the blade to ensure that there were no holes on it before he heaved a sigh of relief. He kicked the dead spirit’s body away and walked towards the second dead spirit: “You have the chance to answer the question now, are you willing to take it?”
The Death Spirit looked at An Zheng with eyes filled with hatred. It struggled upwards violently, opening its mouth wide as it roared at An Zheng.
Witu sound, An Zheng stabbed the blade into the dead spirit’s mouth. The blade twisted and turned a few times in his mouth. The tongue inside was crushed, and pieces of flesh and dark green liquid gushed out.
The goddess turned around and could not bear to watch any longer.
An Zheng wiggled the blade back and forth a few times, then pulled it out. The dead spirit opened its mouth and hissed due to the pain, but was no longer able to make much noise.
“You lost your qualifications.”
An Zheng then kicked the undead spirit down to the ground, then raised his leg and stepped on the undead spirit’s forehead. Both of An Zheng’s hands held onto the hilt of the blade, and stabbed down. Stabbing into the eyes of the undead, the eye sockets soon became weirdly shaped. Although the undead’s head had not been split open, dozens of knife holes had been poked out, and what should have been blood flowed out onto the ground. The undead twisted on the ground and died.
An Zheng dragged his blade and walked towards the third undead, the blade drawing a mark on the ground.
“Now it’s your turn.”
An Zheng raised his knife and placed it on the Death Spirit’s skull: “I know you can speak, and understand what I’m saying. I’ll give you a chance, are you willing to answer my question? ”
Unlike the previous two, the undead’s eyes were filled with hatred and hatred. Its eyes flickered, and it seemed that it was truly afraid. Perhaps there was something even more terrifying that An Zheng bringing them right now.
“You shouldn’t have hesitated.”
An Zheng sighed: “You’ve lost your chance too.”
The long blade in An Zheng’s hand pierced through the undead’s left eye socket, and witu sound, the blade and sword pierced out from the back of its head. An Zheng’s wrist turned. The blade was like a spinning drill, expanding the eye socket by more than a fold. The dead spirit let out a wail, which caused waves of pain in everyone’s ears. Although they did not turn back to look, the Goddess and Huan Wan more or less knew what An Zheng was doing. Their faces were somewhat pale, especially Huan Wan’s, as their lips were trembling.
An Zheng took out the knife that was covered with the sticky liquid and stabbed it into the right eye socket. After the knife pierced through, An Zheng used the knife to pick up dead spirits and beat them up on both sides of his body, one on the left, one on the right, and then smashed them down seven or eight times. The knife split the eye socket and skull, and half of the thing’s skull fell out, and a lot of stuff flowed out from the brain.
An Zheng held onto his blade and walked towards the fourth undead spirit, and said while walking: “I’ve already killed three, there’s still three. It doesn’t matter even if you’re not willing to answer my question. In any case, killing three is fine, but killing six is fine. ”
This time, he didn’t ask any more questions. Instead, he went up and kicked away the fourth undead. Then, he grasped his blade with both of his hands and swung down like a madman. This time, the slash was even more brutal. How could one describe that feeling … It was like a machete chopping firewood. However, the machete was not very sharp, so it could not be hacked apart. Instead, it smashed over and over again, sending bits of wood flying.
What was flying around right now was definitely not the sawdust, but the skull of the dead spirit. A cut was made to see if there was an opening, then another to expand the wound, and then another to break the skull into pieces. The undead continued to twitch on the ground as if An Zheng had turned into a demon, with no intention of stopping.
After about two minutes, the fourth undead’s head was completely gone. On the ground waile of broken pieces that looked like dumplings, mixed together with the skull and other stuff. It looked extremely bloody, even though it wasn’t blood-red …
An Zheng seemed to be tired, as he minced the fourth undead’s head into a meat paste and stretched out his arms. He then looked at the five dead spirits on the ground and walked over with large strides. “Forget it, since you’re all tough bones, I’ll grant you that wish. I won’t ask anymore.”
“I …” Wishing... “I do.”
The fifth undead’s mouth made a few cracking sounds, as if it hadn’t spoken for a long time, so it sounded awkward when it spoke, as if it had almost forgotten to pronounce. Her voice was hoarse, making people uncomfortable.
“Oh, will you?”
An Zheng looked at the sixth undead, “Then I will ask if it is willing. If he is not, I will kill him first and leave you with what you are willing to say. In any case, if you say that you’ll let it escape back to the top secret, you’re done for, so I’ll help you get rid of this trouble.
“I …” I am willing as well! ”
The sixth undead screamed hoarsely, its eyes no longer fierce and resentful, only fearful. This was the first time they saw a living person who wasn’t afraid of the undead, and their methods were much more cruel than when they were torturing people.
An Zheng seemed to be a little conflicted: “If both of them are willing, then it would be a bit difficult to choose … Well, we’ll split up and ask you the same question. If your answers don’t match, then cut them up together. I seem to like this feeling. It’s just like when I was young and went crazy chopping at trees with a kitchen knife. It’s very addictive. ”
The two undeads trembled at the same time, and when they looked at An Zheng, they were already filled with fear.
An Zheng called Monkey over. The few of them discussed some questions and then separated to ask the two undeads.
Huan Wan was so scared that her shoulders started to tremble, her voice became as soft as a mosquito flying past, “Shh … Your Highness, he … has he finished? ”
Goddess: “I … “I don’t know.”
Huan Wan: “I don’t dare to look back.”
Goddess: “I … I don’t want to. ”
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