Netherworld Investigator Chapter 832: The Last Sword God

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"Stop dreaming, I haven't fallen down yet!" The sword **** straightened up with a strong spirit. I saw his hand holding the knife trembling and his body gasping non-stop.

The sword **** tried to rush over, but suddenly knelt down. I smelled a strange blood in the air. After smelling this smell, it seemed that my body began to become weak and weak.

And the source of this smell is the six mad chefs. He opened his hands and said: "I have been taking low-dose poisons for a long time, and my patience is getting higher and higher. My blood and sweat can cause people to be paralyzed. You can't beat me!"

I gritted my teeth, how can I fall here? I suddenly activated the pupil of Hades, and the six mad chefs were caught off guard, let out a scream, and retreated towards the edge of the top floor.

This is the third time I use it today. My eyeballs are already tingling. I took a bite on my wrist and let the pain stimulate my paralyzed nerves. Then I stood up and rushed. Xiang Liudao mad chef.

"Looking for death!"

The six mad chefs pointed their guns at me. At this juncture, I was fearless. The gun clicked and did not fire. It turned out that the bullet was jammed.

The six mad chefs threw down their guns angrily and smashed them at me with a stick. I used the Master to arch his hands three times, avoiding his attack, and pushing him out with all my strength.

If in normal times, I should have succeeded, but my palm touched his body, but it was limp.

"That's it!" Six Mad Chefs sneered, and suddenly grabbed my wrist and threw me outside. Below is the ground with a drop of more than ten meters, and the gust of wind passed my ears. Just before the fall, I desperately climbed the edge with my hands.

The six mad chefs stepped on my finger with a severe pain. Under the dual effects of poisonous blood and pain, I could no longer cling to it.

"Ah!"

The sword **** roared, rushed over and knocked away the six mad chefs with the weight of his whole body, and then grabbed me: "Give me your hand!"

I took his left hand, but his left hand was missing **** and lacked strength, so he grabbed me with both hands.

At this moment, six mad chefs came from behind. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pulled the knife from his shoulder, and pointed it at the sword god.

"Let go! Let go!" I shouted.

Listening to all directions with the ear of the sword, it is natural that he can't not know the movement behind him, but his hands gripped me tightly like iron, using his little power to pull me up.

"Go to hell, old stuff." The six mad chefs stabbed the sword god's back with a knife, and the sword god's body trembled, and his hands almost loosened.

Blood came out from under the sword god's mask, and tears filled my eyes instantly.

"Go to die! Go to die! Go to die! Die to all."

The six mad chefs stabbed the sword god’s back with a single knife, and his vitals were all severely injured. When an ordinary person is replaced, he may die immediately. I don’t know what is supporting him. It is a breath, a sigh. Stroke of feelings.

My vision was blurred. At this time, the lace of the sword **** mask broke, and his iconic ghost mask slipped down, revealing a face I am most familiar with.

"Grandpa!!!"

I blinked my eyes desperately, trying to hide the tears and see clearly, as my vision gradually became clear, I saw it really, that face was my grandfather.

Joy and pain are intertwined in my heart, I yelled: "Are you grandpa, are you?"

"I..." he said weakly: "Go to Songjia Village to find the three great elders... there... there are my secrets..."

Then, he used his last strength to drag me up, six crazy chefs licked the blood from the knife, looked at me sullenly and said: "Who can protect you?"

A gunshot shattered the night sky, and the body of the six mad chefs shook. He turned around slowly, Huang Xiaotao stood on the edge of the escalator, holding a gun in her hand, and without giving the six crazy chefs a chance to react, she shot out all the bullets in one go.

"Think...Unexpectedly...It turned out to be like this...death." Six Mad Chefs fell to the ground and died with their eyes wide open.

I shook the sword **** desperately, crying: "Don't die! Please!"

However, this man with the same face as his grandfather did not move anymore. All signs on his body showed that he had gone to another world at this moment. I suddenly hated the knowledge I had, which made me even lucky. Can't have it.

I don't know when Huang Xiaotao ran over, and what else he said, my thinking has gone blank.

At this moment, there was a strong light in the distant sky, and then the explosion sound like thunder came. I suddenly woke up, Huang Xiaotao said: "Song Yang, this guy's blood is not right, hurry up Go!"

"Take the sword **** away." I insisted.

Huang Xiaotao hurried to wake Wang Yuanchao. We worked together to get the sword **** down. At this time, the special forces also rushed in and joined us.

A team leader reported: "Our helicopter has caught up with the enemy plane and shot it down. In addition, all the leaders of Jiangbei Remnant Sword have been shot."

There was a cheer in the crowd, but I was not happy at all. I sat on the ground tiredly, looking at the body of the sword god, the night was too long, too long...

At dawn, we followed the car to a temporary camp nearby, most of which were members of the military.

At the moment, the camp is very lively, batches of arrested criminals are escorted in with disgraced faces. They no longer have the arrogance and arrogance of last night, squatting in a row like humble prisoners, waiting to get out.

There are too many people arrested this time, even more than the total number of the military and the police. The officer sitting here was worried and ordered a whole army to keep an eye on them to prevent accidents.

At the same time, police from nearby cities and counties are coming in a steady stream to assist in the reception of criminals.

While everyone was busy with the aftermath, I was sitting in a deserted barracks, looking at the corpse covered with white sheets on the bed, as if a piece was missing in my heart.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Song Xingchen strode in. His face hadn't recovered yet. With some injuries, he asked: "Little master, are they true? Seniors..."

When he turned his gaze to the corpse, he suddenly stopped talking.

After a moment of silence, Song Xingchen knelt down and knocked his head at the corpse: "Senior, go all the way!"

I said in a hoarse voice: "Call everyone in, I want an autopsy."

"Examine... Senior's corpse?" Song Xingchen was puzzled, but still agreed: "I will go now."

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