Chapter 305 Why not run?
It was the first time he saw the indestructible body of Vajra in reality. Even though it was a corpse refining technique and soaked in medicine, Liao Wenjie was still surprised.
Before he acquired the Golden Body of Dharma, he spent a lot of money on the system in order to become an indestructible body. Starting with the Iron Cloth Shirt, it took him several months to complete it.
It took him a long time to develop his talent into an indestructible body, which shows how difficult it is.
And this mysterious organization, relying only on the corpse of a martial arts expert, successfully produced an indestructible high-level cannon fodder...
So the question is, if you are so fierce, why don't you conquer the whole world? Isn't it interesting to stay in the corner of neon?
Liao Wenjie felt solemn in his heart. Forgive him for speaking openly. Nowadays, apart from being rich, Neon really has nothing to offer. No organization with any ambition will be willing to stay here.
He is obsessed with taking root in Neon and hiding it so much that he cannot dig it out. It can only be said that the other party has a big plan. Either it will not move or it will turn the world upside down.
"Again, stay here and don't move."
Liao Wenjie warned, waved his hand to summon the Evil Sword, took a deep breath and walked towards the bald man.
Isayama Huangquan said hurriedly: "Wait a minute, you said he is indestructible, what do you want..."
"It's just indestructible. It's not like I'm invincible. I wasn't indestructible some time ago, so I still keep a low profile." Liao Wenjie replied casually, glanced at the indifferent woman in the distance, and sped up on his toes, his figure Floating towards the bald giant like a ghost.
"Ho ho ho!!"
The bald man roared loudly, and the golden light on his body was eaten away by black. His body was like metal soaked in an ink pool, glowing with a sharp black cold light.
He waved his hands, setting off a huge sword light that swept across the entire army, and included Isayama Yomi and others as targets.
Liao Wenjie took a deep breath, the light in his eyes soared, he stepped forward and kicked out, the tip of his foot went from bottom to top, hitting the exaggerated materialized sword light on the side with a clang.
Uh-huh!
Blue light flashed past, cutting through the golden blade, and almost at the same time, it violently cut into the bald man.
The air flow was turbulent and washed away in all directions. The shattered earth and rocks were crushed by the violent hurricane, and the dust and powder hit the distance.
Liao Wenjie landed on his toes, insisting not to put on the Black Mountain mask. Taking advantage of the bald man's staggering retreat, he accelerated and sprinted in front of him.
The Victorious Evil Sword swung away the blood mist and cut with sharp sword energy, but failed to leave any wound on the bald man's body.
He jumped up, stepped on the giant man's knees, and waved his hand in mid-air.
The powerful palm wind howled, hitting the bald giant and taking two steps back again. The humanoid beast roared again and again, trampling on the ground and breaking cracks.
At this moment, the Shengxie Sword turned into red light and was released, rushing into the giant man's mouth in an instant, disappearing completely into the sword's hilt.
The giant bald man froze on the spot, dropped the big naginata in his hand, covered his throat with both hands and let out a weird scream of unknown meaning.
Not long after, his belly suddenly swelled, black mist crazily spilled out of his pores, and black blood that became thick and solid spewed out from his seven orifices.
Phew! !
There was a sound of frustration. The bald man covered his neck and knelt down on his knees. His muscular belly expanded into a ball. A long sword as red as blood emerged and slowly stabbed out.
The next second, dozens of sword lights penetrated the giant man's body and stabbed out, causing him to kneel on the spot like a hedgehog. The neck held by his hands expanded, and his head above the shoulders was blown off with a bang.
Rays of red light soared into the sky, falling in circles in the sky, and tied the giant man's fallen body into a torn sack.
Liao Wenjie raised his hand to recall the Victory Evil Sword, and a yellow talisman shook off, quickly burning the giant man's mangled body. After a while, dozens of replicas of the killing stones revealed their shapes, emitting strong black energy in the sea of fire.
"It turns out to be this thing. No wonder it looks familiar to me."
Liao Wenjie raised his brows and turned to look at Isayama Huangquan. To be precise, he looked at the woman in white with a face like an iceberg.
A rope was wrapped around Isayama Yomi's body, and her body was restrained and lifted up in the air. The woman in white held the snatched long knife and pressed it against her snow-white neck.
"Why don't you run?"
"You told me not to move, and you told me several times." Isayama Yomi rolled his eyes.
"Then you are really obedient. Remember to be obedient from now on. I will buy you candies."
"Okay, enough gossip, now it's up to me to have the final say."
The woman in white flashed the long knife in her hand, indicating that she had a hostage, and asked Liao Wenjie not to act rashly. After thinking for a moment, she said: "Our leader is very interested in you and wants to meet you."
"No problem, time and place, or should we leave now?" Liao Wenjie stuck the Shengxie Sword on the ground with his backhand to show that he had no intention of taking the hostages.
"Not anymore! If I'm not mistaken, your swordsmanship, your martial arts..."
The woman in white said coldly: "You are not a Neon person at all. Kurosaki Ichigo is a pseudonym. You are from China, right?"
"You actually discovered it. I always thought I hid it very well!" Liao Wenjie frowned. Everyone is a smart person, so he would not show off the joke about his amnesia three years ago.
In addition, the undercover agent was discovered before he even started. Can he succeed if he continues to be an undercover agent?
"This face is not your true face, let me see who you are!" The woman in white sneered, while thinking about which masters she had seen who could compete with Liao Wenjie.
No, not to mention suspected, there is not even anyone who can be related to it. It is as if Liao Wenjie jumped out of the stone and there was no such person as him before.
"This is indeed my true face. There is no human skin mask. If you don't believe it, look at it..." Liao Wenjie raised his hand to pinch his face, but it looked like he was making a face.
Isayama Huangquan: "..."
The guy opposite didn't care about her life or death at all. If he had known better, he wouldn't have been a hostage.
"Haha, there is no need to quibble. I know this is not your real face. As for who you are, I don't care."
The woman said: "This ghost nest cannot be entered or exited. No one can escape without my permission."
"Indeed, it's quite impressive." Liao Wenjie nodded.
"If you still want to see the sun tomorrow, let me clarify your purpose of coming. What is your purpose of killing Santuhe and Hong, and what is your purpose of snatching the killing stone?"
"The treasures of heaven and earth are inhabited by virtuous people. I am stronger than him. It is natural for me to take away the killing stone."
"No, you and I both know that the Killing Stone is not that simple. Now don't hold on and tell me your purpose!" The woman tightened the long knife in her hand, leaving a blood mark on Isayama Yomi's neck.
The killing stone has other uses!
After harvesting the information, the problems became more. Liao Wenjie frowned and asked the woman to tell her what she had to say. Don't take hostages as threats. He directly stated his purpose of snatching the killing stone: "The truth is too false. If you say it, you may If you don’t believe it, I admire Tamamo-mae’s beautiful name and want to resurrect her to see if she really has a peerless appearance.”
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"Are you kidding me?" The woman was furious and raised her knife to bleed Isayama Yomi.
"It's too true to tell the truth, you have to listen."
Liao Wenjie curled his lips and saw Isayama Huangquan's face full of anger, and said decisively: "To tell you the truth, I came here for the replica of the Killing Stone. I want to find out who is causing damage and what the conspiracy is behind the scenes."
"Come from China?"
"yes."
"Hehehe..."
The woman in white sneered repeatedly: "You talk nonsense, we have never brought the replica of the Killing Stone to the Chinese mainland. How could you have seen the replica of the Killing Stone there?"
Liao Wenjie: "..."
I was careless. It turned out that he was not the only one trying to collect information. The other party also had the same idea.
"Tell me your true purpose. If there is no conflict between us, I can take you to see the leader. He has a temptation you can't refuse."
"They say it's a temptation. It's definitely not a good thing."
Liao Wenjie shook his head and said bluntly: "Is your leader also from the Jiuju faction?"
"Um!?"
The woman immediately froze on the spot and said subconsciously: "Do you really know me?"
"It doesn't look like you are. You are just a lackey..."
Liao Wenjie sighed: "I originally planned to follow the clues and enter your organization undercover if necessary. Now it seems that you are too wary and it is impossible to go undercover."
"Hmph, you talk like you still have tomorrow."
"But you don't have any."
Liao Wenjie grinned and disappeared. When he reappeared, he appeared in front of the woman in white. His fingers clasped the hand holding the knife, and he deflected the blade abruptly, cutting the rope on Isayama Yomi's body.
The latter covered his neck after landing and quickly hid behind him.
Uh-huh!
Under the horrified gaze of the woman, Liao Wenjie deflected the blade with brute force and stabbed her through the chest.
The woman's mouth was bleeding, and her eyes were full of disbelief: "Are you crazy? Kill me, and you will be trapped here forever..."
"You may not believe it when I tell you. This is my first time to kill someone, but who made it possible for everyone to do it? It would be nice to leave it to you for the first time."
Liao Wenjie raised his hand to hold the woman's face, pulled off a piece of human skin, and saw her true face, and was stunned for a moment.
Under the human skin, there is a grimace whose flesh is like charcoal. He has practiced some crooked and evil techniques. He is no more human than a ghost.
"Well, I kind of regret it."
Liao Wenjie's eyes twitched. He thought the woman just approved a human skin, but he didn't expect that the other party actually approved a human skin.
The scene was so horrific that Isayama Yomi let out a sigh of disgust and used Liao Wenjie's figure to block his view.
"Hahaha, with a strong man like you buried with me, I can rest in peace even if I die..." The woman coughed up blood and said words without any regrets. In the end, her eyes were full of reluctance and she died.
I am very unwilling to die, and I don’t know who will kill me.
Clang!
After sweeping away the blood on the blade, Liao Wenjie sheathed the knife, and a yellow talisman fell, quickly incinerating the woman's body.
If the Yin Qi is too strong, the yellow talisman will burn if it touches it, faster than burning a ghost, which shows how evil his practice is.
"Hey, you didn't say that being a hostage meant risking your life!" Isayama Yomi complained, clutching her neck. Liao Wenjie asked her to stand still several times in a row. She didn't understand the meaning at first, but she barely understood it the last time.
"This is common sense. Needless to say...forget it, now is not the time to talk about this. What should we do if we can't get out?"
Liao Wenjie raised his hand and put it on Isayama Huangquan's neck, easily wiping off the knife wound: "How about, while you still have the strength now, do something shameful first, so as not to leave any regrets after you die."
"Stop dreaming. In order to leave no regrets after my death, you'd better stay away from me from now on." Isayama Huangquan said disgustedly.
"Okay, I'll stay away from you."
Liao Wenjie nodded, disappeared in a flash, and left the ghost nest.
Isayama Huangquan: "..."