Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1293: Massacre of the Decapitator

I stunned and instantly realized that the beard might have come behind me, although I was able to retreat now, so I missed the chance to hunt the half-empty head lowerer.

Without a doubt, in the face of this strength of the downer, the fool will choose between one and two, and I will say the spell in an instant!

The beard and I were basically at the same angle, and he seemed to see the presence of an invisible needle, and the voice shouted in horror. But I didn't give them any chance, and the sharp, invisible needle stuck in the half-air head lowerer's throat, and over the next two seconds, the invisible needle moved back and forth dozens of times.

When I was hit by the beard behind me, I was just glad I survived the difficult head lowering master. There was already a walnut-sized hole in my throat, and the blood was pounding and pounding, and his whole person fell on the ground softly, making a sound of boredom.

And when I got hit by a mustache on the ground, the reflex stood up and found that my body looked like it was being stereotyped.

Masterful misconduct means death, I can kill three people in ten seconds, and Big Beard can solve me in the next breath!

At this moment I was really scared, I was afraid that no one would save the crescent moon after my death and Xiao Meng. I didn't even know how to treat anyone in the Zhang family in Jiangbei after they were not alive.

I'm not going to sit around waiting for him to die, but the only thing I can do is use an invisible needle to watch the beard move and hold him back.

Soon, the image of a beard appeared in his head, and he had a weapon in his hand that looked like a wolf's tooth stick.

Looks like he tried to smash my head with a werewolf tooth stick, which belongs to the ancient Thai punishment used against pagans. It's just that he just saw the power of the intangible needle, so now he's got some rat taboos, and he hasn't dared rush in for a while.

On the face of it, we're checking each other out, but I'm the only one who knows how critical my situation is! Because I bowed, like I was picking something up, this posture is fine for a minute, but after a minute, every second is a pain, in which case it is difficult for me to concentrate and use my powers to flush out the evil of the beard.

At most, it won't last more than three minutes. I can no longer control the intangible needle. At that time, I only had one dead end...

Time passed, the bean-sized sweat beads seeped out of the forehead, and as the intangible needle swing slowly, the beard also jumped from caution at the beginning to try, and most importantly, with the distraction, I could no longer judge the position of the beard by will, perhaps death at the next moment.

When a blurred shadow appeared in front of me, I realized that the beard had wielded a wolf's tooth stick and closed my eyes helplessly.

Who knows that at this time my body's spiritual powers finally flushed out the stereotype, it seems that heaven still loves me, after landing I did not make any pause, quickly roll over in front of the ground.

The mustache didn't expect my spiritual strength to be so strong, my subconscious wanted to stop, but he just attacked me with 10% of the force, how could it be so simple to stop?

Besides, I didn't give him a chance to throw the knife, put up with the long-lasting ghost cutting knife and rushed out like a ghost to cut off his bearded arms together. His‘ ah ’screamed, and only when the broken arm landed did he release the wolf tooth stick.

“Who are you and why are you hurting my family! ”

At this moment, I did not have the woman's benevolence. I grabbed a fine salt from his pocket and sprinkled it on his wound. The wound suddenly made a nourishing sound, as if it were a barbecue.

The black face of the beard brushed down white, even because the pain was too severe, the lips were a little trembling, but the eyes were fierce, seemed not to intend to reveal the truth to me.

I spit in my mouth, tied his legs with a rope and hung them upside down on the beam. Not long after, his bearded face became red and he had difficulty breathing. The room was filled with his whistling breath and the sound of a ticking ticking tick. His blood formed a small blood depression on the ground along the wound of his broken arm.

I thought he would talk, who knew this guy was just shutting his eyes and not talking, and I was in a hurry to wander around the room and inadvertently saw a bunch of fine bamboo poles in the corner.

I laughed and took out a bamboo pole and cut the tip with a knife, biting my teeth and sticking them in my bearded mouth.

Of course, I didn't stick it too deep, and I feared that he would lose too much blood and die, just a centimeter or two, even then, he kept spraying a thick piece of blood in his mouth, slowly flowing along the bamboo pole on the ground.

In order for him to see his blood flowing a little bit, I also found an iron basin underneath, and then when the iron basin was almost full, the beard finally opened its eyes.

I thought he was softened, so I pulled out the bamboo pole and put him down to stop the blood in his throat.

The method I used was the most typical method of interrogation, it would break the psychological defense of the prisoner in a short time, I believe I have conquered the beard, who knew he looked at me suddenly haha laughed, eyes became crazy, harsh said: “Zhang Jiulin, you have no idea how powerful this time against your people, you can't escape, you will be worse than our death! And all your friends are going to die, and no one is going to get away with it, hahahaha...”

He was very angry in this sentence, and he said it very well. It didn't sound like the voice of a dying man at all. I somehow panicked in my heart, but when I got back to God, I realized that he had swallowed.

The beard died without meditation, staring into his eyes and dying, I thought he was bleeding too much, who knew the next moment he started spitting purple blood out of his mouth, with a strong irritating smell.

I opened his mouth and quickly found a bitten pill hidden in his teeth.

Turns out the guy took poison and committed suicide. I didn't expect him to be so strong. I sighed, putting the bodies of the four heads down together and burning one clean and two clean with psychic fire. Then I found a water pipe in the yard and washed the blood on my body. When I thought about it, I called Mr. Bai and asked him to bring someone to clean up the scene tomorrow. Although there were no bodies at the scene, there was a large amount of blood. If the police found me later, I would have some trouble.

And I made a flight to the airport and booked a plane to Hong Kong.

Although I killed all the downers, the downfall on Yin Xinyue will not disperse, so I intend to go to the T-shirt man for help. If it is normal for me to call directly, but this time it involves the new moon, I must go personally. But two hours later, when I checked into the airport, I had to wait and call the T-shirt man.

As is customary, the T-shirt man picks up the phone very slowly, but this time he answers it in seconds, without waiting for me to speak directly to him: “Tell me something, I'm handling things here. ”

The T-shirt guy has always spared no effort when I needed help, so despite what he said, I asked him with a thick face if he could come and help.

“What happened? ”

After I asked, there were some murmurs on the phone, and a few seconds later a slightly ruthless voice from the T-shirt man appeared to have arrived at a place where he could talk. I coughed and said it over and over again.

It's just that I haven't heard back from the T-shirt guy for a long time after I said it, and I thought I'd even hung up if the phone didn't show up.

I stopped bothering him. The T-shirt guy was reliable on this kind of thing. He didn't say anything to suggest that it was more tricky than I thought, and my heart felt a little chilly.