Chapter 908 It’s all so weird Lyon!
"Don't understand yet?"
Looking at the directors with doubts below, the faceless man couldn't help but chuckled, then reached out and pointed in the direction of the third-generation director.
"The words that the third generation said just now are not for you, but for me."
"?!!!"
Amid the cleaners' expressions of being stunned or changing their faces, the faceless man smiled and explained:
"Your Excellency the Third Generation said that if I don't solve you first, but go directly to the world, even if I go, I will definitely die. If I want to force me to fight you first... or there is also the intention to lure me to take action."
After looking at the old man with a dark face and stirring hard in the pot, the faceless man slowly put away the smile on his face and said coldly with an expressionless face:
"You are not familiar with this dead man thousands of years ago, I am different... At that time, he was able to kill the true gods of the four major, nine small and thirteen planes, relying on not only force, but also his despicable and insidious personality.
Although I don’t know what is in the pot, based on my understanding of you director, if I rashly approach you, there will definitely be no good things! ”
“…”
Grass! After this beast died once, TMD actually learned the essence!
His plan was completely seen through, and the old man of the third generation had to stop the spoon that kept stirring the pot, then touched the Cancer director's belly with a dark face, and pulled off the two black demons with the same style as the coffin from above.
After throwing the big pot that was bubbling to the two hiding demons and signaling them to catch up with Leon and Edward who had left, the three-generation old man couldn't help but frown his eyebrows and shouted at the directors who turned their heads and looked at them:
"What are you staring at me? You little guys have been timid for so many years before, but how could I know you suddenly become straits this time?"
“…”
"What are you looking at me for? Do it! Fuck it!"
...
"Pop!"
Accompanied by a slight sound of a bursting bubble, Edward, who was about to rush to the door of the Dead, was stunned and then lowered his head and looked at his heart.
The bubble left by the Pisces director who used [Bubble Dock] to save his life for himself and Lyon has just broken.
Looking at the bubble that quickly faded after the cracking, and finally disappeared with the biting cold wind in the death world, Edward couldn't help but close his eyes, knowing that the Pisces director might be gone... No, it may be more than the Pisces director.
Looking at the golden footprints that had darkened at some point and the few silver short nails that had lost their luster, Edward couldn't help but feel a little sore on his nose, and he felt a slight urge to cry loudly.
There are two ways to bless the secret technique of the twelve palaces. One is permanent and can remain even if the user dies. The other is temporary and can be released at any time, or... it will automatically fail after the user is killed.
I'm afraid the people who stayed are no longer coming back.
After deeply realizing this, Edward couldn't help but grit his teeth, and a strange anger surged in his heart, looking at the coffin that seemed to have given up struggling and no longer heard the sound of noise.
Everything was obviously fine before! The king of Killing will be seriously damaged, and the current world is basically stable. Everything is on the right track, and it is obviously... damn it! ! ! Even though he knew that it was everyone's decision to enter the death world this time, and it was not Lyon's fault, looking at the footprints on the coffin that had become dark, Edward's heart still couldn't control the heavy hatred.
If this bastard had not become a director, nor had he persuaded Taurus and the others to come to the death world, but if everything was the same, would the result be completely different now?
If we did not come to the Death Realm but stayed in the present world, even if the Death Realm still took the initiative to launch an attack, is it possible that so many people would not die?
If... if I could be stronger, or if I chose other main battle anomalies in the past, would it be possible to stay where I should stay without taking on this damn escort mission?
Stopped inside the door of the Dead, standing with a gloomy face for a few seconds. After countless possible things floated through my mind, Edward couldn't help but lift his right foot and stomped on Lyon's coffin board twice.
After venting the strange and nameless anger in his heart, Edward, with a gloomy face, stretched out his right hand, broke off the five knuckles at the end of his left hand one by one, and stuffed the knuckles that were stuck to countless silk threads into the hearts of the five demons one by one.
I don’t know when, but these demons released from the belly god prison have already broken free from the control of their bodies and began to roar with hatred at them.
This means that the Cancer director who is in charge of the divine desires no longer has the power to control these demons. At this moment, he may have followed the footsteps of other directors and can no longer see the sun in this world.
It's all the fucking blame for Lyon!
After biting off the thumb of his right hand, he slammed it into the heart of the last demon. After restraining the demon who wanted to throw the coffin, Edward couldn't help but kick it again on Lyon's coffin.
Since I first saw him, I knew this kid was not a good thing!
The demon who controlled the six struggling constantly, carried Lyon's coffin and left the door of the dead. After sank into the thick gray fog that was isolated from life and death, Edward, with a gloomy face, spat at the coffin that was gone, and then broke his left hand vigorously.
Holding his left hand that had lost his five fingers, he walked to one side of the Dead's Door and stuck it up, Edward, who had been sweating, walked to the other end, and also stuck his right hand that had lost his big thumb, and pulled up dense silk threads between the two Dead's Doors.
What's more uncomfortable than having to protect someone you hate is that the guy actually saved his life!
He gritted his teeth and pressed his broken elbow to the silk thread, and strangled the sharp [Fucking Silk] into the flesh and blood. After dyeing all the silk threads tied between the two doors red, feeling the breath of death coming from a distance, Edward's extremely ugly expression finally calmed down a little.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
I have paid off all the owes you this time! We don’t owe each other!
...
"Huh?"
Looking at the blood-colored silk threads all over the door of the Dead, and the director Scorpio who was staring at him behind the silk threads, six blurred figures shrouded in black fog, couldn't help but let out a surprised voice.
"You're not running?"
"Ha."
Facing the confusing questioning of the six-faced elephant deer, the director Scorpio, who had a pale face, sneered, then raised his right foot, which had taken off his shoes, and stepped on the blood-colored thread that completely sealed the door of the dead. The sharp threads immediately opened the soles of his feet and dyed a dark blood again.
I didn't want to run away!
Also, facing my sacrifice of two palms and the barriers set by 70% of the blood, no matter how strong you are, you have to... how is it possible? !
After taking out the silver carving knife, he looked at the silk threads that were cut off in an instant, falling like red willow catkins, and six figures hiding in the black fog couldn't help but shake their heads together.
The posture is quite big, but the person is really not...well?
It seemed that he had noticed something vaguely. The carving maker, who had cut off the thread, stepped back quickly, trying to avoid the inexplicable sense of crisis, but in the end he was still half a beat slower, and his arm was kicked by the human's right foot that suddenly stretched out, making a crisp sound of a broken bone!
(This chapter ends)