Chapter 344 Black Rain Villa is about to restart (4100)

Chapter 344 Black Rain Villa is about to restart (4100)

The newcomer was wearing a large black robe, which completely covered his entire body, as if blending into the surrounding night. The cloak covered his head and face, with only a few strands of long red hair like flames hanging down from the edge, clustered around his fair chin.

"Eye Demon..." Simone muttered to himself.

This was the nickname of the black-robed man in front of him. The black-robed man told Simone the title when they met last time.

"Hehe..." The Eye Demon smiled with an unknown meaning. There seemed to be a sharp gaze in the dark shadow of the cloak examining Simone. After a moment, he slowly said: "How is the atmosphere of this Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition? Is it the same old routine?"

"The atmosphere is very good. The Evil Eye Fist has invested a lot of money in hosting the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition this time. Whether it is the venue, accommodation, food, or performances, they are all arranged quite well."

Simone answered the question. He thought that the Eye Demon might want to obtain some information about the internal process of the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition through him. However, the Eye Demon did not ask more questions. After hearing Simone's answer, he just nodded and hummed.

"Wait, the same old thing... Have you ever participated in the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition?" Simone reacted and asked suddenly.

"It was a long time ago, many years ago..." The Eye Demon's voice was very clear and clean, not hoarse or low at all. But the tone of voice inexplicably carried a sense of vicissitudes of having experienced many things. There was a strong contrast with the voice of a teenager.

"..." Simone looked at the Eye Demon and felt that he didn't seem to be faking it. When they met several times before, the two talked about the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World. The Eye Demon had a very familiar feeling about the rules and consensus within the Secret Martial Arts World. It seemed that he was once a disciple of a certain school, but later joined a mysterious organization.

Hiding in the Secret Martial Arts World, walking in deeper darkness.

"Don't look at me like that. I won't lie to you about this to win your favor. Although I admire your understanding and talent, I don't want to have them." The Eye Demon took a step and walked over slowly: "Besides, I think I need to make it clearer. You need to recognize your position..." "It's not that our organization urgently needs you, but you urgently need our organization. I just can't bear to see a genius who may grow up in the future, unable to continue to advance in martial arts because of physical deformity. I feel a little sorry. As for you, it feels painful to have the ability but dare not cross that threshold. This is more sad than not having the ability to cross that threshold. God gave you unparalleled talent, but restricted you to a deformed and useless body. Are you really willing to stay like this?" The Eye Demon walked step by step in front of Simone. This was the closest time the two were, only one meter apart. The dim light of the park street lamp in the distance projected dimly, covering most of the Eye Demon's cloak. Simone suddenly discovered that a wide black cloth bandage completely covered the eye sockets at the position of the eyes on the bridge of the eye demon's nose. Judging from the thickness of the cloth, the eyes could not see the scene outside through the bandage. Is the eye demon blind?

Where did the sharp eyes that I felt before come from?

"You... you can't see?!" Simone frowned and said.

"Hehe..." The eye demon suddenly laughed: "No, I can see, even more clearly than you can. Although I lost two eyes, I still have two brighter eyes."

He stretched out a pale and slender palm and gently tapped the position of his left chest. "One eye is here, and the other eye is here." The five fingers finally stopped at the side of the body, resting on the hilt of a metal sword, and rubbing it carefully for a while.

At the moment when the eye demon pulled out his arm and the cloak drooped.

Simone glanced at the long sword, the sword body was wrapped in the scabbard. Only the cross-shaped metal spiral hilt was exposed, with bronze twigs like tree branches on both sides, and a spherical accessory for balance at the end, carved into a weird eyeball shape.

I don't know if it was an illusion or the light from the street lamp was a little hazy. He saw that the eyeball-shaped metal ball seemed to light up and flashed a red light. It turned like a human eyeball, and cast a cold gaze to meet Simone's eyes.

Simone suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he suppressed it after a few seconds. He calmed down and thought for a moment and said.

"Of course I know that I need you, but I don't even know what kind of organization the Gate is. You have to introduce it to me in detail first. And, I still need an effective solution to solve my physical problems."

The Eye Demon "looked" at Simone and nodded slightly.

Next, the two had some detailed exchanges near the white stone fountain in the square. It can be seen that the Eye Demon actually admires Simone very much. So when facing some of his questions, he patiently gave brief answers one by one.

"There is such an organization in the world... Every core member is at least at the fighter level... Why have I never heard of it before." Simone was secretly shocked and awed by the huge force of the Gate Organization that spread all over the world.

According to the Eye Demon, except for the leader Xia Du, no one knows how terrifying the combined power of the Gate Organization around the world is. However, the Eye Demon has personally experienced for decades that there are at least more than two dozen core members in the entire Red Li Federation. Usually they are scattered all over the Federation, either in seclusion, exploring ruins, or developing their own secondary forces.

They are relatively low-key, and their whereabouts are mostly separated from the local secret martial arts circles, and they have no reputation.

Time passed little by little and Simeone listened and thought.

Wow, wow, wow... The clear water falls from the top of the white stone fountain and falls into the circular stone plate like a goddess scattering flowers. The beholder stretched out a hand, and the handkerchief brushed against a line of water falling in the air. Then he reached into his waist and cleaned the sword hilt.

Rub carefully to make the metal eyeballs smooth and shiny.

"So, after hearing so much, what is your choice?"

His head was lowered, facing Simeone sideways. It seemed as if he was looking at the matching sword carefully without paying much attention to it.

"Of course I have joined. Do I still have a choice? When I asked about the details of the sect organization, I had no second choice. You were cleaning the sword because you planned to use it as soon as I refused. I'll kill him, right?"

Simone looked directly at the beholder and said quietly. He has a clear mind and is not the kind of naive player who is led by others. Simeone recognizes the situation clearly and knows how to measure.

"Hahaha……"

When the beholder heard this, he immediately laughed. Snow-white teeth were vaguely exposed. They were neat, but the shape was a little weird. Like a row of pointed, sharp shark teeth.

In short, they don’t look like human teeth.

"Simone, you are very smart. This is what I appreciate about you besides your talent and understanding. You are right, but there is still something wrong. If it were a member of another organization, your words would be correct. . But, my character is more domineering. In other words, from the moment you arrived for your appointment and stepped into Saka Park, you no longer had a choice..."

"Either join us or die..."

The beholder raised his head again, blocking the cross sword with the hem of his wide cloak. Only the slight protrusion of the sword's hilt was exposed.

Simeone said without comment.

"You can join, but you have to do it later. After I win the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament and settle the relationship with Yunquan, I will come with you." He stared at the fountain water.

"Okay." The Eye Demon nodded: "In addition, I have a good news for you. It's the right time for you to join us. There will be a big event in the near future that will allow you to quickly obtain core membership qualifications. You don't have to work hard to find fragments. …”

"Oh?" Simone hesitated for a moment: "I don't know..."

Just as he was about to speak, the beholder had already understood Simone's thoughts: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, it's just a relatively important message. Whether you can get it or not depends on whether you are strong enough. Of course, I will try my best. Help you."

He paused for a moment and then said.

"Donghai County, coastal Anta City, Anta Mountains. Black Rain Villa, which disappeared forty years ago, is about to usher in a new restart!"

"That's a good place, and there are good things in it." The beholder sighed with a faint smile, and there seemed to be a trace of greed hidden in his tone. He didn't go into details, but it had already aroused Simeone's strong interest. Because the good things that a powerful fighter like the Beholder desires are naturally quite precious.

Simone opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

In the darkness of the distant woods, a series of footsteps suddenly came. The beholder turned his head slightly, as if he sensed something. He immediately waved to Simeone and said, "I have something to do here. You should go back first. I will find you if anything happens."

"Yes." Simone glanced vaguely at the other side of the woods, then turned around and walked quickly back in the direction he came from.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

In the darkness, the frequency of footsteps was somewhat chaotic and awkward.

Two seconds later, a man with messy clothes and bloodstained face appeared under the street light. After he saw the beholder, he immediately ran over panting and was out of breath.

"what happened?"

The beholder frowned and glanced at the traces of blood on the man's clothes. It looked like something unexpected had happened.

"Sir... Your Majesty! The black organization has found our stronghold in Mia City and has gathered a lot of strength! Our people have suffered heavy losses, and it is... very likely that I am the only one left!"

The man said with a somewhat panicked expression, and the more he talked about the beholder, the uglier his face became. Finally, his brows furrowed deeply.

"You said you are the only one of us in Mia City, right?" He turned his head slightly and looked at the panicked man.

"Should...should be."

"Idiot!" The corner of the beholder's mouth curled up in a cold arc, and his right hand flicked an afterimage in the air. The two fingers were like sharp sword tips, slicing the man's throat directly.

"Big...ho...man...ho..."

The man's eyes widened and he put his hands on his throat. There was a sound of air leaking from his mouth, and he couldn't hold back the blood between his fingers.

"You're being followed all the way and you don't even know it. What a waste!"

The beholder lowered his arms and dipped his fingertips into the fountain pool to clean them. Afterwards, he wiped his nails with a soft handkerchief.

"I actually let those crazy dogs from the black agency find my location. It would be a shame for you to die." He faced the front indifferently. The clothes on the man's chest were completely wet with blood, and he fell weakly to the ground. Life passes by little by little.

The moonlight was as cold as frost, covering everything in Saka Park with a layer of white soft gauze. Grid floor tiles, tree leaves, white stone fountains, roundabouts. Only the red spot on the ground was so bright and dazzling that it gradually spread outwards.

Phew... clatter...

The autumn wind blows, the leaves rub and rustle.

The hem of the beholder's wide windbreaker also lifted up, revealing a metal cross sword at his side and the white palm holding the sword's hilt. He turned his face towards the woods where the man had been walking.

"Since you don't want to show up, then I will force you to come out!"

Stupid! ! !

The cross sword was instantly unsheathed, and a terrifying scream came from mid-air, and a strong wind pressure surged past. After the violent wind, there was a huge black flame chain sword light.

The black light glided past like a wave, swallowing up the moonlight.

Bang bang bang... bang bang bang...

More than a dozen trees were cut off by the deadly edge and fell sideways. A half-moon-shaped blank area was formed.

Ding!

The unstoppable black light originally wanted to expand outwards, but was blocked in mid-air by a dense metal net.

After a series of violent tremors and collisions, it calmed down.

Beside the fountain, the beholder suddenly raised his head. It seemed that through the gaps between the many branches and leaves, he looked at a figure suspended in mid-air. Suddenly, the surging and powerful momentum spread and roared in all directions with the body as the center.

The black robe on his body billowed wildly, like a black cloud.

"It's really rare. Why does the old butler of the black organization have time to visit Windsor County? Speaking of which, this is the first time we have met. I have long wanted to experience the majesty of the God of Death..."

The beholder slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and there seemed to be blood flowing on the cross blade. boom! The blade of the sword was bright and dazzling, and a flame-like black outline rolled and extended on the steel blade. The entire sword changed from its original length of 1.2 meters to 1.8 meters in length.

"The Spiral Eye Sword, it's actually in your hand..."

The voice read the name of the battle treasure. Under the moonlight, a figure surrounded by dense metal wires was suspended in the air.

The silk threads that expanded like a spider web were fixed in every corner of the park, supporting Amos's body.

Wow!

Two powerful breaths collided in the air, causing the wave-like airflow to show a white mist visible to the naked eye. The strong wind suddenly swept through half of the park, sweeping away the fallen leaves on the ground.

In a dark corner. Simeone, who had clearly left just now, watched everything closely. Even if he suppressed his breath and presence to a minimum, his heart in his chest was still beating like a drum, causing some of his limbs to feel numb. Simone forced to calm down his rapid breathing, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

The beholder seems to be fighting another strong man!

Thanks to the Book Club Priest Mode for the reward of 100 starting coins.

Headache, a bit uncomfortable.