69novels Chapter 247 Chapter 6.5 Tragic
Chapter 247 Chapter 6.5 Tragic
Chapter 247 Chapter 6.5 Tragic
The Nightmare Spear stabbed out!
An ordinary light flew out.
Slash the spider's leg, the messenger of death.
Stab it!
Dark green blood splashed.
"Ah! How, how, how is it possible!"
The Death Messenger couldn't believe that he was still injured in his current state.
Li Changsheng did not give him any plans to doubt his life.
The Nightmare Spear stabbed out continuously.
The bloody gun marks penetrated the death messenger's body one after another.
After blinking, he was like a broken balloon, limp in the blood.
"It's so weak. No, it's better to say that the Nightmare Spear is too powerful. Increase some of the affinity, and then let me use my power. It's definitely no less powerful than a Titled Douluo."
Li Changsheng put away his night terror gun.
"Brother..."
Huo Yuhao also climbed out of the pile of bones.
"Aren't you hurt?"
"not at all."
Huo Yuhao checked carefully and then looked at the dying messenger of death.
"Senior brother, he, why does he look like a soul beast?"
Huo Yuhao looked surprised.
After swallowing the lock of hair, he gained part of the divinity residing in the hair.Hence the evolution.
"Don't forget, he is an evil soul master. How can we know the evil soul master's methods so clearly?"
Li Changsheng chose to hide it from Huo Yuhao.
It’s also cumbersome to explain.
Moreover, Li Changsheng thought of more.
He came to the dying messenger of death.
"Destroyed in ashes"!
Li Changsheng used soul skills to eliminate the opponent without thinking.
A gray light enveloped the Death Messenger.
Stab, sting sound sounded.
Then he disappeared completely.
But then a bunch of hair started to bleach.
Looking at this flaxen-colored hair, Li Changsheng thought for a moment and moved it into the storage soul guide using soul skills.
"Brother, what is that? Is it hair?"
Huo Yuhao just saw it with his own eyes, the messenger of death swallowed that thing.Then it became very scary, and the aura was so powerful that he had the illusion that they would die here.
However, by the time he climbed out, Li Changsheng had already dealt with him.
"Yeah. It's hair."
Li Changsheng nodded and walked towards the altar.
"Is it really hair? But why did he suddenly become so powerful after swallowing this hair? Could it be the evil soul master's special method of increasing power that Dai Yueheng mentioned before?"
"This explanation makes sense. However, this thing is much scarier than the so-called foreign objects. Well, this matter is over. The messenger of death is also completely dead. Go back."
"Huh? Okay."
It seemed that Li Changsheng didn't want to explain, so Huo Yuhao had no choice but to give up.
However, in his spiritual sea, Ice Emperor and Tianmeng Iceworm stood up arguing.
He seemed to get the answer from it.
Come to the altar.
Li Changsheng glanced at the shattered powder of the God of Death statue.
It does not matter.
He picked up the paper.
Then expand.
Then, his expression changed slightly.
There is something written on it.
Simplified characters.
This piece of paper actually contains a paragraph written in simplified Chinese characters!
"Senior brother, what is this painting?"
Huo Yuhao also cast a curious look.
But how could he recognize simplified Chinese characters?
"No. It's not a painting. It should be a special kind of writing. Let's go."
Just looked at the beginning.
Li Changsheng suppressed his curiosity and put the paper away.
"Senior brother, actually I just wanted to say it."
"Huh? What?"
"The way we came is gone."
what?
Li Changsheng turned around and looked behind him.
Just as Huo Yuhao said, the passage was replaced by a stone wall.
It must be some kind of mechanism, right?
"It doesn't matter. Let's go up there."
"Above? Senior brother, are you sure you are not joking? Isn't it also a stone wall above?"
Without responding to Huo Yuhao's question, Li Changsheng used the Book of Creation again.
"Channel Creation"!
The fourth soul skill is activated.
Rumble.
Some soul power ripples appeared around Li Changsheng.
Then, a light-transmitting channel instantly appeared on the mountain wall above.
By the way, not even the rocks fell.
"Let's go."
Li Changsheng grabbed Huo Yuhao, used the "flying" soul skill, and flew out directly.
"Yuhao!"
A familiar voice came.
Only then did Li Changsheng discover that the altar was where the previous battle took place.
Wang Dong's slightly crying voice sounded, and at the same time, he hugged Huo Yuhao.
Li Changsheng confirmed that Shen Yueliang was still safe, smiled at her and nodded.
Then he discovered that Mr. Xuan was not here.
The disciples in the inner courtyard, Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yueheng, and others were sitting cross-legged, trying to treat their injuries as much as possible.
"Changsheng! How did you come out from here? And where is the messenger of death?"
Wang Yan came to Li Changsheng's side.
"Oh. The Death Messenger was a bit cunning. He almost escaped from the secret passage. Then, Yuhao and I chased him down the secret passage, and finally killed him."
Li Changsheng briefly talked about the process.
No exaggeration at all.
On the contrary, there is simplicity.
For example, Li Changsheng's own strong combat power, heroic appearance and so on.
"That's it. Well done! That's great! That damn messenger of death killed Yao Haoxuan and severely injured the disciples in the inner courtyard. It was easier for him to die like this!"
Wang Yan said through gritted teeth.
Li Changsheng smiled slightly.Unexpectedly, Wang Yan would be so angry sometimes.
"By the way. How are the disciples in the inner courtyard doing?"
Li Changsheng looked over.
"Yes. I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me. Changsheng, can't you also use healing soul skills? I remember that before the second class Wu Feng had his arm cut off by you, you could recover immediately. Look at their injuries. Can it be treated? Chen Zifeng and Gongyang Mo are the most seriously injured."
Wang Yan was very anxious and regarded Li Changsheng as his only life-saving straw.
However, Li Changsheng just shook his head helplessly.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Wang. Under normal circumstances, even if they are seriously injured, as long as they are not dead, I can cure them. But this time is different. It is very troublesome to explain the reason. If I can save them, I will definitely save them as soon as possible. ”
Li Changsheng said apologetically.
It's not that he doesn't want to save, it's just that the situation is different.
The messenger of death believes in the god of death, and his own power has been separated from the category of pure soul power, becoming an evil soul power with faith.
Although Li Changsheng's Book of Creation is very powerful, it is only in the realm of soul power.
It can be seen that once an evil soul master has faith, he will become even more terrifying.
"That's it... Then we can only go back to the academy and ask the therapy teacher to take action."
Wang Yan nodded. Although he was sorry, he also knew that Li Changsheng was also a little helpless.
After a while, Mr. Xuan came back.
It seems that there was no accident in his battle with my Death God.
Then, Li Changsheng recounted to Mr. Xuan what had just happened.
"...That's it. Thank you for your hard work."
Mr. Xuan patted Li Changsheng's shoulder very tiredly.
Then, Li Changsheng also learned about the current situation.
It was indeed tragic.
One of the inner court disciples died in battle.
Chen Zifeng broke a leg.
Gongyang Mo was poisoned.
Li Changsheng found out through Wang Yan's words that those corpse puppets actually carried poison.
Li Changsheng also returned to the team.
Everyone's faces were covered with sadness.
(End of this chapter)