There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 450: The one who killed you, the first man in the night tour
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"You are the son of that witch who was burned to death!"
"The burned witch Nancy in the mirror, and the blond woman who was cooking meat in the kitchen just now, waiting for the family to reunite, should be your mother, right."
"Your mother's death should stimulate you to take the road of the black wizard, right?"
Fang Zheng under the helmet looked at the cloaked man in front of him.
Under the slid cloak, there is also a handsome blond man's face. The outline of the blond man's facial features is vaguely similar to that of a blond woman.
That’s why Founder would judge that this dark wizard, who looks like a young man in his twenties, should be the son of the witch Nancy.
As for why in the past half a century, the other party still looks as young as a young man in his twenties? In Western movies or novels, it often appears that a queen needs the blood and souls of nine virgins to resurrect the black witch.
Or relying on the blood of fresh virgins every day to keep the old story of the witches youthful, right?
It is estimated that women living in the Middle Ages will growl.
There is virgin blood at every turn! ! Did the virgin provoke you, or did the virgin eat your rice and step on your parsley field? First there was the lord’s virgin Yequan, and she had to be taken as a sacrifice by the witch.
"I just chopped your mother's body in half, do you think that you have an unshakable vengeance against me?" Fang Zheng held a long knife in his hand and looked at the blond man in front of him. , Approaching each other step by step.
Shards of glass **** stepped on underfoot, making a click, a crisp sound.
The muscles on his arm are tight, like a cheetah ready to go, ready to pounce on it at all times, and smash the opponent.
"That day...she was at home, just like today, stewing a pot of meat at home, waiting for me to come back from school."
The blond man spoke, with a rounded voice and a nice voice, just like his handsome appearance, with an allure to ordinary people.
When he was speaking, his tone was so calm.
No matter how painful the scar is, it will be numb to the pain after half a century, and to learn to forget it.
"Then a group of people rushed into our house, kicked over dinner, and captured my mother..."
"So, at this point in time, she will always come out of the mirror automatically, repeating the last dinner day by day, waiting for me to come home from school..."
"Do you know how I escaped that day? I was less than ten years old that year. I jumped into the cesspool in the town. In order to survive, I hid in the cesspool for five days without daring to go out! "
"So I swear! In order to become strong, I will do whatever it takes! I will not be as cowardly and kind as my mother, until I was burned to death on the stake by the townspeople, I learned to kill for the first time!"
The blond man with his cloak slipped off his head, his face was always calm, as if telling a story that had nothing to do with him.
While talking, an extra bit of transparent glass chopper came out of his hand.
"It's a pitiful and miserable story!" Fang Zheng looked at the blond man in front of him.
"But the intruder! Must die!"
Fangzheng did not hesitate or sympathize, so he made a decisive move.
Boom!
The ground under his feet shattered, and under the impetus of tremendous force, Fang Zheng's figure flashed, and it was already like a fast-moving steel shot, slamming hard at the blond man on the opposite side.
The long knife in his hand was cut out severely from top to bottom.
Boom! !
With a deafening impact, the transparent knife in the blond man's hand exploded into countless fragments at the instant of contact, and his figure was smashed out by the domineering force on the square knife.
"No mirror!"
"You dare not cast a curse on me!"
"You black wizard's ability, in front of me, is equal to half weakened. You are not even the peak, what can you use to resist me?"
"Does it depend on love?!"
Fangzheng didn't wait for the blond man to fall to the ground at all. He stepped on his feet, and the person rushed out quickly and without a shadow.
"Even with the sword, I am also the ancestor of you, a Westerner!!" Fang Zheng said indifferently.
Boom!
The blond man in mid-air, under the threat of danger, exploded his potential. The man moved delicately in mid-air, hurriedly avoiding Fang Zheng's knife.
Fangzheng's knife fell through and directly smashed the tiled floor, and he dug a deep hole in the cement floor under the tile.
"A senseless struggle!"
Fangzheng changed his breath!
Dragon and tiger double-shaped golden bell jar! hardening!
Boom! boom! boom!
Countless sharp glass fragments, under the control of the blond man, set off a violent tornado, and exploded with the ancient clock outside Fang Zheng, trying to strangle Fang Zheng.
The sound of the explosion was deafening. Under the extremely fast impact, countless pieces of glass exploded into powder every minute and every second.
Hey! Huh! Chi Chi Chi!
The ancient clock is being cut every minute and every second, bursting out a lot of sparks, making a sharp rubbing sound like the cutting of gold and iron.
Fang Zheng's entire figure was covered by glass slag.
One second,
Two seconds,
Suddenly!
A golden figure, a storm of shattered glass shards, slammed out of the tornado like a human-shaped tyrannosaur, and slashed at the blond man, who took a step back, feeling magical!
Fang Zheng changed his knife to a sideways, puff!
A string of thin blood beads flew up from the blond man’s neck, and his head was cut off by the ghost knife just a little bit.
The blond man was startled with cold sweat on his back.
His speed is faster than that of Fang Zheng. This is not an ordinary awakener, but has reached the level of a night traveler.
Fangzheng under the helmet, his expression indifferent.
Infuriating whirlpool!
The next second, the blond man was horrified to find that he had automatically flew towards the enemy, he just wanted to resist this pulling force...
"Die!"
Fang Zheng gave a violent shout, a close collision, he was like a train of locomotives weighing more than 100 tons, bang, bang, bang, the ground shook, and the concrete floor made a deep footprint, he hit hard. On the blond man's chest, click!
Bone fractured.
Spit up blood clots in the mouth.
People flew out like a kite off the line.
But where is Fang Zheng willing to let go of the opportunity to pursue the victory, raised his hand to grab, grabbed one of the blond man's legs, bang!
He smashed heavily on the ground, and with the physical quality of the night wanderer, he smashed a big hole directly on the ground.
At the same time, check out the enemy with true spirit!
If you want to resist, it's so easy!
The body of the blond man in the pit, ignoring the structure of the human bones and joints, twisted ninety degrees like a poisonous snake. When he wanted to attack the nearby Fangzheng, puff!
The Guitou Knife was precise and precise, piercing the chest, and nailing the blond man's body to the ground fiercely.
The blond man struggled, roared in pain, and wanted to pull out the knife, but there was a burning innate spirit on the knife that made his body burn, and he couldn't struggle with anything.
"Who the **** are you!"
"You are so strong, it is impossible to be unknown. Why is there no you in the information I collect?!"
Fang Zheng held the handle of the knife condescendingly and looked at the blond man who was dying to resist.
"The one who killed you!"
"Night Tour Envoy, First Hou!"