Chapter 270
This move is still so stunning. Wherever the word "kill" passes, the sword light is everywhere, the mountains roar, and the people who stand in the way look down on them.
There is no other result except instant kill. The void was chopped to pieces, and even time was disrupted.
Gorgeous, but not fancy, extremely skillful, but not complicated. In short, it is nothing more than a word of speed.
Thunder is faster than the wind, and Xiao Feifei's knife speed is faster than lightning. Really, the world's martial arts can only be broken by speed.
As soon as the shocking wind and thunder killed came out, the fate of those enemies was doomed. Originally bound by countless rose vines, the movement speed dropped significantly.
Facing the shocking wind and thunder killed, which is famous for its speed, there is no possibility of dodging at all, and the only choice is to take it hard.
But the problem is, with Xiao Feifei's increasingly terrifying and perverted attack power, what is the difference between taking it head-on and seeking death?
So in the end, the blade flashed past, blood shone everywhere, and gorgeous blood flowers exploded in the air, forming a beautiful picture of death.
Really, Mo Fan felt that every time he watched Xiao Feifei fight, he was appreciating art.
It was like performing an elegant stage play, and also like depicting an exquisite picture.
Death was the canvas, the corpse was the drawing paper, the sharp blade was the brush, and darkness and crimson were the paint. Finally, a little bit of despair and painful wails were added as the finishing touch.
All kinds of things were mixed, complemented each other, and depicted exquisitely. Until the end, the supreme beauty of death and darkness was interpreted.
That kind of beauty was just like Xiao Feifei herself, dangerous, terrifying, but with an unconcealable charm.
It made people tremble and shiver, but they still reached forward step by step uncontrollably to touch her. Until the end, they were rendered by her, completely intoxicated, and fell into it forever, and it was difficult to extricate themselves.
"Sure enough, the poison is deep and there is no cure." Touching his nose, Mo Fan couldn't help but laugh at himself. Even he himself has realized how perverted his thoughts are at the moment.
Even if the lover's eyes are full of beauty, even if he looks at Xiao Feifei with a couple filter and a halo of love, this still seems a bit too much.
Okay, he gave up treatment and accepted it all calmly. Anyway, he didn't plan to change it.
"You can't kill me, but I..." Another person wailed in despair. But before he could finish his words, a long black rope suddenly fell from the sky.
The rope was tied at the end and turned into a rope loop, which directly strangled his neck and hung him up in the air.
No matter how he struggled with the rope and kicked his feet, he couldn't break free from the rope loop.
"I didn't hear what you just said clearly. Who are you? Can you say it again?" Looking at the official emperor-level strongman, Mo Fan rubbed his ears and asked in a puzzled tone.
As he said that, he asked Xiao Feifei and the beast masters beside him very seriously: "Did you hear who he said he was?"
"No." Xiao Feifei took the lead and denied decisively, and the other beast masters also echoed. "We are the same as the mistress. The battlefield is too chaotic and we didn't hear it clearly at all."
"That's okay. Since he didn't say it clearly, and he didn't say it again when asked. Then we don't need to worry about it anymore. Just kill him. It's not like we didn't give him a chance, right?"
Mo Fan turned his head and looked at the official strongman who was hanging in the air and whose face was purple and red due to suffocation, and said in a slightly relaxed tone.
"Yes." Xiao Feifei spoke sweetly and continued to sing the same tune as her husband, and the other beast masters followed suit and expressed their agreement.
The emperor-level and king-level masters who were trapped in different places in the endless maze were found one by one and solved one after another. None of them survived.
Their deaths were miserable, but also varied.
Some were directly turned into pieces, as if their bodies were torn apart by wild beasts.
Some were covered with dense, tiny wounds, and died after their blood was sucked out, turning directly into terrible mummies.
Some people or beasts had dull eyes and stupid expressions. It was as if their souls had been completely extracted from their bodies and gone to another world.
If you look closely, you will find that their eyes have become pitch black, reflecting a dreamy and beautiful starry sky.
They seemed to have lost sight of the original appearance of the world, and all that was left in their eyes was this illusory starry sky.
Then, they began to disappear strangely little by little, as if their bodies were erased by an eraser. Until they disappeared completely in the end, there was no trace of them in this world.
What is certain is that they are all still alive. It just seemed like they had gone to another dimension and could never return to the real world.
Others had exaggerated smiles all over their faces, bleeding from all seven orifices, as if they had died of laughter.
On the contrary,Some people and beast masters had their eyes wide open before they died, their eyeballs bulged, and their expressions were distorted to the point of collapse. It was as if they had seen something indescribable and horrible before they died.
In just a moment, even the soul was frightened and scattered, and they died completely. Even though the corpse was already cold, it still revealed an unspeakable weirdness.
What's worse, the skin and flesh were shed, leaving only a complete skeleton.
Then, the blue soul magic fire gradually ignited in the empty eye sockets, and they became revived undead warriors.
There was no emotion, no pain, no self-awareness, and they only knew to obey the orders of the Supreme Lord.
Similar to this, there were meat dumplings wrapped alive by countless yellowed and old strips of cloth. Finally, the eyes gradually turned amber, the movements became stiff, and they became mummies like zombies.
And the whole body was dead, the expression was completely solidified, the eyes were dark, and the body was gone, and they were completely turned into lifelike stone statues. Put it in the museum and you can directly exhibit it to the public.
Put on a weird pumpkin head and burn it alive. Run wildly, but a dark gray hand grabs the ankle and then pulls it to the ground.
Screaming miserably, but unable to resist, it was dragged into the terrifying mirror and disappeared.
Others clearly saw that their bodies became more and more blurred, as if the resolution was constantly decreasing. Originally a normal living person or a mechanical beast, it turned into a large group of weird and twisted mosaics without knowing it.
It was like losing bones and lying on the ground, and could only twist and wriggle helplessly. Then it disappeared with a burst of terrifying music.
As for other things like being smashed into meat paste, chopped off the head, or frozen into an ice sculpture, etc., it was really too childish.
It can be said that it is really lucky to die happily at this moment.
Many people are living a life worse than death, or they cannot find peace after death, which is extremely miserable.
There are 20 different types of terrifying monsters, and there are too many ways to kill people. And each one is more indescribable and difficult to describe.
You can choose any way you want to die. The Dark Group can provide the most satisfactory death service.
Whether you want your body to be chopped up and put on the table as a delicious dish to be tasted by others, or your blood to be squeezed out and poured into a bottle to become a fine wine.
Or you want to have a dream that you will never wake up from, or die in laughter and become a rag doll that has no worries and no thoughts.
Become a powerful undead warrior, experience the cloth bondage play of the hot mummy lady, be turned into a large life-size figure by the snake-haired lady, and be played with by the knight.
For all these, I believe there is always a death service that will satisfy you and let you experience the perfect service that makes you feel at home.
At the very end, there was only one enemy left in the endless maze, and that was the man with a broken arm. He was the guy who had participated in the siege of Ji Haoyang three years ago.
"What do you want to do?" The man asked fearfully, looking at Mo Fan, who was in the soul mist and wearing a weird smiley mask.
Although he tried his best to stay calm, he still couldn't hide the trembling in his voice.
He never thought that the one who won the final victory in today's battle would be Mo Fan.
So many people besieged him together, but they couldn't do anything to him? Instead, they were completely wiped out in the end, a real annihilation.
All people except him, whether human or beast, died without a single one left.
The only difference may be that compared to those killed beasts, they generally became rare evolutionary materials. For example, crystal cores, elemental hearts, bones, blood, fur, etc.
It is really hard to imagine how Mo Fan did all this. So many people came together and besieged him together, but in the end it was Mo Fan who won.
Even though the facts are right in front of us, it still makes people feel incredible and unbelievable. It is really too hard to accept.
"What do I want to do?" Mo Fan suddenly chuckled after adjusting the mask on his face. But there was no warmth in that laugh, and it seemed that there was no essential smile, just a simple scale.
"Don't worry, you won't die, never. I will always keep you in the maze. My beasts usually follow me around, and there is rarely any entertainment. In this way, you can be their toys, which can be regarded as waste utilization."
"You owe my brother a life. And do you think your cheap life can be exchanged for it one-to-one? You don't deserve it at all."
"So killing you directly will not be able to repay everything you owe to my brother. For eternity, completely sinkFalling into a nightmare is the price you should pay."
Without waiting for the man to reply, Mo Fan waved his hand fiercely, and the beast masters understood and immediately gathered around him with sinister smiles.
The man wanted to turn around and run away, and he did succeed. Of course, it was obvious that the beast masters did it on purpose.
This is a toy that the master has finally found for them, so they must cherish it. They can't break it right away, that would be so boring.
In the words of Xiao Hei, the big brother, let him run, and we will chase him slowly and play slowly. Don't think about it, where can he escape to in this maze? Where can we find him?
Every time I think I have escaped and gained hope, I will Falling into despair and pain again.
This cycle repeats again and again, with no hope and future life at all, is the ultimate punishment that is thousands of times more terrible than any torture.
The beasts gradually dispersed, and Xiao Hei disappeared into the darkness.
Xiao Fei flew silently and disappeared in the sky.
Xiao Tie's huge body gradually melted into the ground.
The mirror where the shadow was gradually returned to normal, and no one knew where it had traveled through the mirror.
They were like a group of cunning cats, teasingly chasing and blocking the poor little mouse, just like a very interesting game.