Chapter 450 Violent Killing
“?!”
On the tower platform, everyone was shocked.
The originally eccentric and high-hatted host suddenly transformed before his eyes into a tall, handsome young man with purple eyes...
The people present were all high-level officials of various powers. Being powerful and experienced, they quickly suppressed their shock and regained their composure.
Everyone also roughly guessed the whole story.
Even though, this truth is unbelievable.
"You..."
The short-haired female magician from the Psychic Society, the only two-person group in the audience whose numbers were not lost, exclaimed.
“You are the representative of ‘Midnight Rose’! Mr. Guillain Iros?!”
Clearly, she knew something about Gillan.
This is why there was such a big reaction.
As she revealed Ji Lan's identity, the others' pupils shrank, and a sense of absurdity suddenly emerged in their hearts.
It turns out...
The so-called tower host is actually the representative of "Ye Mei" in disguise!
And everything that happened just now was a trap he set against the three major secret societies... No, with his strength, there was no need to set up traps at all.
This is just a complete joke!
Play the gambling representatives of the three parties of the Choir, the Ascetic Sect and the White Dove Tower in the palm of your hand...
First use force to make people surrender, and then let them Forced to abide by the so-called "rules of the game" and kill each other.
Until the end, two people died and two were injured!
As for why he could wait here in advance and show himself as a host?
The answer is obvious.
Guilan Iros forced his way into the tower, killed the host, and took over the magpie's nest instead!
The ability to transform and imitate, which is difficult to distinguish between true and false, is very similar to the Spiral of the Sword of the Forge, the "director" of February. Coupled with his terrifying strength, it undoubtedly adds a mysterious and unknown color.
“You damn guy!!”
Jeff from the choir could not suppress his inner shock and anger, and spoke almost like a roar.
His face was livid, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. He clenched his fists with both hands and stared at the young man with red eyes.
The old man in white robe standing next to him was also full of hatred...and deep despair.
At this moment.
The two of them knew their situation very well.
They had no escape route at all...
The hatred of being played by their opponents, coupled with the anger of seeing no hope of comeback, made the two of them take action decisively.
They would rather die than beg for mercy, they only hope to take a bite of each other's flesh in the end!
“Death!!”
The two of them ducked almost simultaneously, one on the left and the other on the right to double-team the purple-eyed young man.
In the process, Jeff was slightly behind the old man and quickly took out his "trump card" from behind his waist.
That is also a bell.
It is very similar to the one of the masked woman, but the color is darker and the whole body is dark and mottled.
Dingle bell!
Jeff rang the bell with a sinister look in his eyes.
This "Bell of Heart Fire" is originally a pair with the "Bell of Hollow", but the latter is used to stun the opponent's will and create mental loopholes, while the former, as the main body, is responsible for opening up the "bridge" of the soul, so that the ringer and the target can An invisible link is created, which can send consciousness to its spiritual kingdom at will without being blocked.
At the same time, you can also force the opponent into your own spiritual kingdom. But this ability is equivalent to luring a wolf into the house, and is basically unusable.
In this moment.
The old man in white robes was the first to arrive in front of the purple-eyed young man. With a ferocious face, he punched the opponent with all his strength and went straight to the opponent's cheek.
The bell rang almost at the same time.
The purple-eyed young man just raised his cane to block, but his movements froze for a moment.
“Succeeded?”
The old man was shocked and did not let go of this excellent opportunity. His fists were like cannonballs, carrying strong winds.
Pop! !
The next moment.
The old man's half-paralyzed face had a startled expression.
Because of his punch, the purple-eyed young man caught it with one hand. The other party regained consciousness at some point and was looking at him indifferently.
"Ah!" A shrill scream suddenly came from behind.
The old man did not look back. His spiritual vision had already sensed the miserable state of his companions.
Jeff, who shot with him, suddenly fell forward, falling and rolling due to the inertia of running.
The man held his head in his hands, twisting his face and turning over as if suffering indescribable pain and fear.
"Ah! Ahhhh!!"
Jeff screamed hysterically.
People inside and outside the film were horrified.
Everyone seemed to have guessed something.
Jeff used the bell to try to invade the purple-eyed young man's mind, but he didn't know what happened, causing him to suddenly lose his mind and suffer inhuman pain.
Steal the chicken but lose the rice!
In contrast, everyone could not help but be shocked by the spiritual strength of the purple-eyed young man.
Jeff himself is a senior level 5 who specializes in the field of mind and consciousness. With the help of the bell, few people of the same level can withstand his invasion.
Even, there is a certain threat to level 6.
But not only was the purple-eyed young man fine, but Jeff suffered a horrific backlash!
What exactly is in his spiritual kingdom?
No one knows.
Soon, Jeff’s screams stopped abruptly.
He lay on his back on the ground, his eyes were empty, his face was expressionless, and he looked like his consciousness had collapsed.
It seems to have become an empty shell with only the body left!
"You..."
The old man's eyelids twitched slightly.
One of his arms was crippled by the dirty blood from the cunning rabbit's self-explosion, and his only movable hand was being held by the young man, unable to escape. What was even more difficult for him to accept was that he was actually suppressed by the opponent in the area of strength he was best at. The young man's palm, which was like cast iron, trapped him in place, which made the old man feel terrified.
What is the origin of this purple-eyed young man?
The overwhelming close combat ability and strong body, the impeccable mental strength and consciousness, the keen perception and intuition, and the strange ability to summon wind and thunder, disguise and change...
< br>Almost versatile, no shortcomings!
One hundred percent level 6 strength!
“What a disappointment...”
The purple-eyed young man said with waning spirits.
“I thought you could make me sweat a little, but this is what happened?”
The old man’s heartbeat stagnated, and dark fire arose.
Only without swearing.
There were five people from the three secret societies who climbed the tower, but they were destroyed by the other party's tricks and only two and a half were left disabled.
"If from the beginning, the five of us had attacked with all our strength without any worries, would there have been a different result?"
The old man couldn't help but think to himself.
"It's a pity..."
His eyes suddenly changed, turning into indomitable determination and killing intent.
Whoosh——
The old man suddenly raised his leg and struck the young man on the cheek with a horizontal whip.
Amidst the screams that broke through the air, the shadow of his legs flashed.
However, Gilan did not take the hit hard and dodged sideways. By the way, he grabbed the old man's fist and pulled it down——
Wow!
The old man tried his best to maintain his balance, but was still dragged down by the arrogant force.
Jilan coldly threw an uppercut, from bottom to top, hitting the old man's abdomen.
Bang! !
"Wow!" The old man opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He stared wide-eyed. He ignored the hand being dragged, turned around and kicked back, hitting the young man's ribs like a heavy hammer.
Gaba!
The old man's arm made a crisp sound of breaking, but he didn't realize it and kicked his legs even more fiercely.
Gilan released his grip on his fist and raised his cane to block.
Bang! !
The old man’s hateful kick was very powerful.
There was only a loud noise and a ring of air waves.
However, Jilan's feet were like roots, not taking a step back, and he just withstood the heavy blow with his strong body.
He grinned.
The old man's heart sank suddenly.
“Try mine.” Jilan said softly.
Before he finished speaking, he kicked him out.
call! !
The leg wind at close range is like thunder in the ears.
The old man’s spiritual warning made his scalp numb.
As soon as he reacted, before he could dodge, his chest felt tight and his whole body rose into the air uncontrollably.
"Poof!!" The old man spit out a mouthful of blood mist in mid-air. His chest was hit by Ji Lan's "iron crushing" blow, which dented his chest and caused an unknown number of broken bones.
Before he landed.
The old man then noticed that the young man jumped into the air and appeared in front of him. The opponent's arms were covered with a layer of arm armor that looked like stone sculptures and bones, and even the palms were wearing sharp and ferocious hand armor.
Jilan punched indifferently.
The right fist hit the old man in the face.
Bang! !
Blood splattered with the broken teeth.
He punched again.
Bang! !
The old man tilted his head and hit the ground hard, and dense cracks appeared on the surface of the platform covered with stone carvings and carvings.
Gilan fell down and hit the old man’s throat with his right knee——
Bang! ! !
The old man, who had changed beyond recognition and whose limbs were twisted, was not dead yet, but he was so angry that he completely lost his ability to fight back and had to be beaten passively.
Before Jilan stopped outputting, "Partial King Lin" opened his bows with both hands left and right, and struck dozens of punches that could instantly kill the old man, all of which hit the old man's head, chest and abdomen.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! !
Everyone present felt that the entire platform was shaking violently. The terrifying momentum and blurry afterimage made them hold their breath uncontrollably and did not dare to take a big breath.
Seeing this, a bald man named Nasim, who was also a representative of the Hermitage of the Stars who followed the body spiral, couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, his Adam's apple rolling.
He asked himself that he didn’t dare to accept such a level of punches... This was not a question of whether it hurt or not, but whether he would die after receiving a punch.
After a roar.
The loud noise stopped suddenly.
The armor on the purple-eyed young man's arms disappeared and he stood up as if nothing had happened.
Behind him were broken stone slabs and plasma mixed with scraps of cloth.
The senior leaders of the Ascetic Sect have lost their human form.
The whole place was completely silent.
Jilan walked aside and picked up the bells from the hands of the two representatives of the choir.
One black and one silver, they can be paired.
After learning about the effect of these bells through the "Guidance Tips", Jilan raised his eyebrows.
‘A mysterious creation that specifically targets the target’s mind? ’
He thought for a while and tied the pair of bells to the handle of the cane.
As long as it is triggered spiritually, it can release sound waves containing special magnetic fields to confuse the opponent's perception and destroy the opponent's mental protection.
'You can even drag the opponent's consciousness into my spiritual kingdom... At that time, let the "Mad King" directly kill him, and the body left in reality will become completely empty. shell. ’
Ji Lan secretly thought, feeling more and more that this bell was destined to him.
(End of this chapter)