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Chapter 122 Unreasonable Fear

"laugh!"

I saw a silver arc cleavage of the air.

Poppy! The limbs were broken and blood splashed, and black blood also spilled out.

The swordsman who achieved the slash stopped and maintained his heart-warming posture of holding the knife. White smoke was emitted from the cement floor that was cut open with one knife.

The ghost of disaster flew backwards, and the wrists broke off, granulation squirmed, and blood and flesh grew rapidly like bubbles.

"Awesome! It is worthy of being the master of the sheath of the famous sword's 'cage fishing bottle'."

The traitor with broken hands is a man wearing a dark suit, and his right hand directly turned into a bone blade.

"I was poisoned and injured before, and I was able to hold on for so long."

A work card was hung on the man's neck. Just looking at this point can tell that he is also a member of the Department of Countermeasures for the Fujinwu.

"It's him, what's his name? It seems to be Guanjing..."

When Zhicang Dongye saw this man, he immediately recognized that the man in suit should be a member of the headquarters. The two should have had a deal on weekdays, but he never thought that this man in suit would be a disaster.

The "Sheath Lord" who fought with him on the other side was not very big. He looked like a middle school student with a head of blond hair tied into a pair of ponytails and swaying in the wind with a red bow.

The light white sweater and a pleated skirt were slightly loose on her petite body. Her face was tight and there was a knife wound on her right arm.

"I remember the name is 'Baizao Xiaoju', which was recruited by Du Ruo and one of the five 'Sheaven Lords' affiliated to the General Administration..."

Zhikura Touye generally doesn’t care too much about people who are not interested, but the situation of this Sheath Lord is not very good.

The Blade turned the blade slightly and changed to a stance that held the knife with the right eye. However, if you observe carefully, you will find that her right hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

(Is there a knife wound on the right arm? I feel that the situation is not very good...)

Because he had never had a deal, Zhicang Dongye was not sure about the matter of the Sheath Lord. The only situation he could see was two.

First, Guan Jing may have been parasitized by a disaster, and now he has become a 25-year-old. It seems that the invasion of the headquarters is unrelated to him;

Second, the "Sheaven Lord" Nizao Xiaoju didn't know when he was injured or poisoned, but his condition was obviously wrong.

He bent down and sneaked closer together. At this time, the situation in the field changed again.

A horizontal silver flash of tearing apart apart in the void. It turned out that the girl swordsman used a "retracting the ground" footstep, instantly narrowing the distance. The blade light in his hand flashed, and the second and fifth zombie disaster ghost flew back and pulled back again, his body turned gorgeously in the air, and then landed on the desk behind.

“…Is there no 'water and moon sensing' in the Outflow Sword Technique?”

Erwuzai's misfortune, who dodged the sword attack, smiled bitterly and spoke.

"Lord of Sheath~ I have practiced swordsmanship with you on weekdays and investigated your speed of sword drawing. I didn't expect that even so, my dodging speed was still worse."

He lowered his head and stared at his chest. The dark suit was shattered and blood was still flowing out of his chest. If he was still an ordinary person, this knife would be enough to kill him on the spot, but since he had become a "misfortune", then this minor injury was simply insignificant.

"The human body is indeed a fragile thing. To put it bluntly, it is a flesh and blood sac that contains feces and blood. No matter how much time such a body takes to temper, when people get old, the body that blooms like flowers in the past will gradually wither. Think about it carefully, don't you feel sad..."

The man in the suit stretched out his slender pink tongue like a snake and licked his lips.

"Now, I have got rid of this weakness, the misfortune, and the great ancestor have given me a brand new body. This new body can never grow old and die. As long as the spell core is not destroyed, it is equivalent to being able to live forever."

"Guanjing, can you, have you taken the initiative to surrender to the devil, abandoned your body, and turned yourself into a devil."

Iwaki Sonya's voice sounded, and he saw him holding a gun in his hands, half-squatting and huddling in the corner. He overturned the tables and sofas in the hall and built a simple bunker, with bullet marks all over the bunkers.

Iron Che's tone was filled with anger: "Are you a fool? The so-called transformation is just a soul being eaten by a misfortune and replaced by them. You still think you are Guanjing, because the transformation has not been completed yet."

"Wrong! A big mistake."

"Guanjing" laughed at this time, and he continued to say lightly: "I'm not afraid to tell you that the ancestors have long explored ways to coexist with the curse cores of humans and the evil spirit through human experiments. Now I am not a puppet that has been transformed and lost my self, but a symbiotic state with the evil spirits in my body. From this perspective, I am both a disaster spirit and a human being, and I have not been swallowed up by myself."

"You, what are you kidding?"

Iwakisokoya showed a shocked expression.

"Just kidding, there is no need for that."

Guanjing couldn't help laughing.

"You and Nan Yun are also very clear that no matter who is eroded by the ghost, it is difficult for anyone to obtain all the memories of the host. Even if they disguise themselves as the host, they will reveal flaws, because memory, experience, and the host's self-character are completely different from that of the ghost, but I have been officially acquiring this new body for three months."

Guanjing's words shocked Ion Keizogu when he heard this.

"This is impossible!!"

“Nothing is impossible.”

Guanjing laughed, his other hand completed the regeneration and turned into a sharp bone blade like a thorn.

"This is probably a reality that is difficult for you to accept, but reality is reality..." He glanced at the sword-in-cheek Xiaoju, who was unable to hold it firmly, and knew that the effect of the medicine had occurred. This was a special medicine specifically targeted at the "Sheath Lord". If it was replaced by ordinary poison, it would not work well for the "Sheath Lord" whose body and mind had been specially strengthened.

"Accept all this and go to die honestly!"

After saying this, he got up and jumped up, and the bone blade slashed from the air, drawing a sharp slash line.

call out!

The stones were shocked, and even steel could be cut off.

"Woo!"

The blonde girl with two ponytails suddenly jumped backward, but was still a step slowing down. In other words, her movements were greatly slowed down compared to before.

Guanjing's slash suddenly accelerated and his range increased greatly. In this way, the girl naturally could not escape his fatal blow.

"Go to die!"

He was muttering this sentence in his heart, and he was merciless in his hands to kill the little girl he had taken care of.

At this moment, a gray-white light that could not be felt by the naked eye swept over, and a strange tone of throwing dice sounded from the void, and a chill spontaneously emerged from Guan Jing's heart.
Chapter completed!
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