End of ten days

Qi Xia walked out and saw a body lying quietly on the street within a few steps.

The corpse's back was bloody and bloody, as if it had a few words carved on it.

There were traces of blood all the way from the entrance of the casino to here. It seemed that this person was Xiao Cheng, who had been gambling with him before, and now he was dead.

But how did he die?

Qi Xia narrowed her gray-white eyes, took a few steps forward, slowly squatted down, and read the words on the other person's back.

"The Beginning of Disruption"!

Qi Xia reached out and touched the word "西". Strangely enough, although the word "西" was carved on the other person's back using a very rough method, the handwriting could still be faintly seen.

It's like his own handwriting.

"It's strange..." Qi Xia whispered, "How did I carve this word "西" on your body?"

He paused for a while, then raised the corner of his mouth: "Is it such an unfortunate coincidence that you just fell into a dream?"

It's a pity that the dead body can no longer answer him.

Qi Xia stood up, flicked the blood off his fingertips, then glanced at the corpse coldly, and said, "If you are really in a dream, it would be too easy for you to die here. You can go to the "Heaven Port" to find me later. Let me rearrange your death."

The body lay quietly on the ground, motionless.

Qi Xia slowly smiled: "Did you hear that?"

After waiting for a few more seconds, he seemed to have received the answer from the other party. He turned around with satisfaction and left the street, heading towards the "Heaven Port".

Chen Junnan, who was following behind, winked at Qiao Jiajin, while Zheng Yingxiong and Tiantian were also hiding in the corner and watching secretly.

"Old Qiao, Old Qiao, have you seen it?" Chen Junnan whispered.

"I saw!"

"That kid Lao Qi is really out of his mind..." Chen Junnan said.

"But why should we secretly follow him..."

"No... didn't you tell me that this kid didn't lie to us? He is going to "Heaven Pass" now. Is that a good place? Xiao Chu's grandson is waiting there. If we don't follow Lao Qi, he will suffer a loss What should I do?”

"Huh? If you want to say that..."

Zheng Yingxiong also said with a serious face at this time: "Chen Junnan is right, the smell on Chu Tianqiu's body is very strange..."

Before Zheng Yingxiong could finish speaking, Chen Junnan took a step forward and held his head: "Boy, what is "Chen Junnan"? Call me brother."

Zheng Yingxiong pushed Chen Junnan's hand away impatiently, and then put his crown on his head again: "I'm serious, his smell is no different from Qi Xia, it's between "zodiac sign" and "participant" , but he smells much lighter than Qi Xia..."

"What do you mean?" Chen Junnan was stunned, "You said that boy Lao Qi is now a "zodiac sign"?"

"You can't say that..." Zheng Yingxiong shook his head, "At a certain moment when he opened his eyes, I not only smelled the smell of "zodiac", but also smelled the smell of "god", but the smell soon faded. I don't know if it was Qi Xia who suppressed it himself... or if there was something else hidden. "

"God...?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Chen Junnan felt something was wrong, "Xiao Zheng... you still know what "god" tastes like? I only know what the six gods taste like."

"I don't know what the smell of 'god' is, but when the smell penetrated my nose, I knew clearly that he was 'god'." Zheng Yingxiong replied, "My feeling is unmistakable."

Tiantian looked at everyone's expressions and then interjected: "But we are gathered here... aren't we just to create a "god"? In other words, Qi Xia..."

"He can go out...?" This thought came to everyone's mind at the same time.

And Chen Junnan's expression turned gloomy again.

"Lao Qi..."

…

On the playground at Tiantangkou.

Han Yimo and Zhao Haibo stood side by side. Their faces were a little pale at this time, and they were panting and looking at the three people a hundred meters away.

The scene around them looked a bit strange. There were corpses lying nearby, and a terrifying flesh flower bloomed in the belly of each corpse.

Whether it was the surface of these corpses or the ground in Western Zhou Dynasty, it was now covered with a layer of black powder, like the fragments of something broken.

And right above their heads, a black sword with a fierce murderous intent was hanging in the air, searching for something with the sword like a falcon.

"These three people are a bit difficult to kill..." Han Yimo looked ahead blankly, "Dr. Zhao... can you still control your "echo"?"

Dr. Zhao nodded blankly after hearing this.

Han Yimo saw that this was not a good thing: "Hey...are you about to lose your mind? Please tell me our plan once."

Doctor Zhao swallowed his saliva and said slowly: "We must kill everyone here according to Chu Tianqiu's order... So we formed a team. You are responsible for summoning the "Seven Black Swords" to kill people, and I am responsible for " "Seven Black Swords" "When it loses control and wants to kill you, destroy it..."

"Okay, that's it." Han Yimo nodded, "As long as you understand... Now I am holding the "black sword" and you are wearing the "white clothes", and you look like a famous killer combination in the world... …”

"I think you are about to lose your mind..." Dr. Zhao shook his head vigorously, "By the way, can you control your sword well? This is the first time. Are you still having trouble aiming?"

"I said..." Han Yimo replied, "As long as my "Seven Black Swords" are summoned, they are no longer under my control. It will look for "evil people" based on its own subjectivity..."

After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at the three people standing in the distance, and their expressions gradually darkened.

Are those three people...not "evil people" at all?

Just now, Han Yimo summoned the "Seven Black Swords" consecutively, but the Seven Black Swords all pierced him without exception. Doctor Zhao had to take action to smash the "Seven Black Swords" continuously. Now both of them are a little " Reverberate” excessively.

"So you are the most evil person on the court now...?" Dr. Zhao asked, wiping the sweat from his face.

"It's impossible...it was obviously successful the first time..." Han Yimo took a deep breath and then said, "It's still a matter of probability. Let me try again."

Tens of meters away, Zhang Shan reached out and pressed the cut wound on his arm, feeling that something was wrong.

"Damn it, it's a knife wound..." He murmured to himself, "The black thing that flew over just now was actually a knife?"

Just a few minutes ago, Zhang Shan brought the two people behind him to the "Heaven Pass". Just as a large body of corpses came into view, he saw a handful of black things flying over. With quick eyes and quick hands, Zhang Shan knocked down Lao Lu and Little Glasses behind him in an instant. His arm was also scratched at that time.

The black thing quickly turned around after missing the target. Before the three of them could see its outline clearly, it flew back in the direction it came from, and finally disappeared into the distance.

Zhang Shan turned to look at Lao Lu and Xiao Yan: "Are you both okay?"

"No, it's okay..." the two said in shock.

"It's fine..." Zhang Shan said with an unhappy expression, "Who the hell are those two people?"