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134 Under the Ghost Face

134 under the ghost face

A murderous aura leaked out from the dark corner. It was completely different from the mercenary thief who fought before. The murderous aura stimulated the Qilin's nerve to perceive the crisis like a needle.

Without room for thinking, Qilin's body naturally reacted and took a vigilant posture. He looked at the phantom slowly coming out of the darkness with a solemn look, and couldn't help but feel shocked. Until the second before the attack, he did not notice the other party's breath. For the Great Wilderness warrior who honed the five senses to the extreme, it was almost impossible to let the enemy sneak into such a close distance silently.

Qilin was puzzled by the identity of the ambush, but his questions were quickly answered.

Walking out of the darkness was a man wearing a hideous ghost face. The iron mask shone with an inorganic luster under the cold moonlight, making people shudder.

“…It’s you?”

Qilin raised his eyebrows. This was the second time he had seen a ghost-faced man. When the alien monster raged to the capital, he had a conflict with the prime minister's soldiers. At that time, Tianna and the ghost-faced man stopped him. The strength of the ghost-faced man was unfathomable, but Qilin only fought with him once, and then he had to leave halfway because of attacking the air thief.

"Whether the air armed or Garudo, now even the ace thug has appeared, it's really interesting..." Qilin moved his five fingers, letting the breath in his body flow, and gradually adjusting his body to its peak state. "The Prime Minister has really invested a lot of money here. Why is it hindering the King of Riders to this level... I wonder if this answer can be found from you."

The ghost-faced man did not answer Qilin's question, but he did not express any concession. Qilin glanced at the corner of his eyes, and looked like the air pirate machine floating in the air, but there was no intention of stopping it. It would be better to say that the stabilizer in his arms made him look a bit of evil expectations.

Suddenly a light clang sounded behind her, and Pilo Disi was pulling out the moon blade from her waist. Obviously, she also noticed the abnormality of the ghost-faced man, but Qilin did not intend to let others intervene.

"Don't take action, this is my battle."

Hearing him say this, Pilottis had to take back the moon blade. But the sound of the sheath seemed to be louder, showing the unhappy feeling of the Fairy Queen.

Garudo drove out of the hall in a pirate plane, and the battles in the sky gradually entered the **. One after another, the explosions trembled the earth, and the castle was trembling in the fierce light and heat, and gravel kept sliding from the ceiling. Pilottis looked up at the severely weathered ceiling and couldn't help but frown, but the Qilin there didn't take these seriously at all.

Qilin focused on guarding the ghost-faced man's every move. The other party was a powerful enemy he rarely encountered since he left the Great Wilderness Village. This time he had no other interference and could win and lose a happy victory. He felt that his fighting spirit had never been as high as he is now.

"Drink!" Qilin shouted softly, boosting his momentum.

In a duel, who can take the lead will have a chance of winning. Before the momentum has subsided, the Qilin suddenly exerted force and leaned forward, and his whole person shot out like an arrow from the string.

Break the strength. Tiger roar!

Without any intention of holding back, Qilin used all its strength in the first attack. The strong fist containing the power of the defense rushed towards the ghost-faced man's face. If the opponent attempted to block the tiger's roaring fist force would explode in advance to destroy its defensive body. Then, while the portal was opened, Qilin would decide the winner with one move.

However, the Ghost Face Man seemed to recognize the power of this move, and did not block it, so he chose to dodge Qilin's tough fist sideways.

The tiger's roaring fist force rubbed the Ghost Face Man's clothes and penetrated into the void. The moment both sides passed by, the Kirin suddenly exerted his strength with his back to the Ghost Face Man.

Collapse. The emperor's quarrels!

Huang Zhenchong used his left foot to step on the ground and use his right shoulder to exert force. The Qilin used this move as a connection technique for tiger roar. As a result, the ghost-faced man with a wide open door was subjected to the impact of the collapsed force with his body, and he flew out. He smashed a wall and was pressed down by falling bricks and stones.

"...No." The blow worked, but Qilin frowned. The round of the fight just now had him test the opponent's depth. Although the skills of the ghost-faced man in front of him could barely be ranked among the strong, he was obviously more than inferior to the unfathomable feeling of the ghost-faced man encountered by Wang Du.

"Aren't it the same person?" Qilin judged so much, but couldn't help but feel confused.

Except for the unknown appearance under the ghost face, the figure and aura of both are almost the same. Qilin doubts whether the ghost face man has some kind of hidden injuries and is determined to uncover the real mask under the ghost face.

At this time, the ghost-faced man, who was bombarded by the Kirin, shook off the gravel on his body and stood up. Apart from his dusty appearance, there were no traces of injuries on his body. The ghost-faced man slowly stepped out of the pile of gravels and shook his right hand to throw out a bone blade. The bone blade was about three feet long and stretched out from the ghost-faced man's arm, showing a dark red like blood solidification.

The shiny appearance of the bone blade made the Qilin recall the carapace of the alien demon insect and couldn't help but frown.

"...Are you a human or a monster in human skin?"

Of course, his question could not be answered. The ghost-faced man swung his bone blade and rushed over. The ominous blade was like dark red lightning, slashing straight towards the Qilin from top to bottom. The Qilin sideways to avoid the slash of the bone blade, but a stone pillar behind him was cut into two pieces. Amid the rumbling of the stone pillar slowly slipping, the two fought fiercely.

The Ghost Face Man cut off the body of Qilin with a wide open and close slash intention, and each attack was full of force. Correspondingly, Qilin dodged between the edge of the bone blade with a flexible and free body technique, and cooperated with the clever force of a thousand pounds to turn the ghost face into powerlessness. This high-speed attack and defense displayed at a very close range made the fairy queen frown on her side, and also made the wild fairy who had high self-esteem reassess the physical limits of human beings.

"Interesting..." Qilin gradually adapted to the attack of the ghost-faced man, and seemed to be at ease in dodging. "After taking out the weapon, the speed and strength have increased a lot, but... the attack method has become more and more monotonous. What's going on?"

Qilin was puzzled. If the previous battle style of the ghost-faced man had traces of experience and reason, the current ghost-faced man seemed to be attacking by relying on pure instinct. It seemed that as the strength and speed increased, his intelligence also deteriorated accordingly, and his fighting style was closer to wild beasts than humans.

"Human-shaped monster? Where did Katos find such a ghost thing from your mobile phone *]oo}}?" Qilin snorted coldly, lowered his head to avoid a horizontal slash, and then pulled out a counterattack. "The strength and speed are not bad, but no matter how powerful the monster is, it is still a monster... This degraded inferior product, please leave me obediently!"

I don't know if I understood Qilin's words, the ghost-faced man made a low roar, and then threw a bone blade in his left hand to stab the Qilin. Qilin sideways and uses his left hand to set the ghost-faced man's stabbing, and at the same time, he swung his right hand and hit the opponent's face. The iron-cast ghost face made a shattering sound. Taking advantage of the pain of the ghost-faced man, Qilin grabbed the ghost-faced man's left hand and pulled it behind, and pressed his feet against the ghost-faced man's back so that it could not move.

"Okay, let me see if you are a human or a ghost..." Qilin grabbed the ghost-faced man's head with his empty right hand and pulled his face over.

The next moment, the appearance under the ghost face appeared before him.

It is not the ugly and hideous monster appearance as imagined, but a beautiful face.

Black hair and black eyes are no different from ordinary people except for the rare color.

Even if the other party was an abyss monster, Qilin was ready to kill him as soon as possible. However, such an ordinary face made all his preparations disappear in an instant.

"You...you are..." Qilin shook violently when he heard his voice. "Che...che..."

"What are you doing? Danger!" Pilottis's frightened voice came, but when Qilin noticed it, it was already one step too late.

The bone blade of the ghost-faced man's right hand came back and stabbed into the lower abdomen of Qilin. While the severe pain came, the Qilin kicked out like a reflexive kick, and the sound of bone shattering came from behind the ghost-faced man.

The man who was kicked away rolled on the ground for several times, and his movements of getting up became slow. He obviously suffered a severe injury from his foot just now, but Qilin was injured even more severely. The black-haired young man covered his bleeding wound and squatted on the ground. The stabbed internal organs came with a burning pain, but compared to the pain on the **, Qilin suffered more than a hundred times more mentally than the former.

An extremely shocked expression froze on his face, and his eyes were filled with incredible suspicion when he looked at the ghost-faced man.

However, no matter how unwilling to believe it, he could not deceive his eyes. The face exposed from the broken ghost face was the outline of his brother in memory.

"Chechen...you..." Qilin struggled, countless emotions surged up like a tide, but there was only one sentence when he said. "Why leave Nuoyin?"

………………………………………

Qilin longed to get the answer, but the ghost-faced man was just watching him with no emotion.

Even after judging that the Qilin was in a state of serious injury and weakness, he raised two bone blades to prepare to rush forward again.

The dark red fierce light slashed left and right at the unmovable Qilin, but was bounced away by the light of the silver moon on the way.

Pilotis intervened between the two with the moon blade in hand. The silver moon blade and the dark red bone blade collided at an incredible high speed, and made a series of loud noises. The fierce attack and defense lasted for a minute. The first one was the ghost-faced man who had been kicked by a Kirin. The ghost-faced man, who judged that the situation was unfavorable, slashed Pilotis' moon blade with a blow, then turned around and jumped out of the hall from the hole, as if he was planning to escape under the cover of the night.

Pilottis did not chase after him, but took out the wooden bow behind her waist. She had the habit of reserveing ​​an arrow every time she fought, and now it was the time to use it.

The ghost-faced man jumped in the moonlight, his speed was quite amazing, but he had not yet escaped the range of the bow and arrow. Pilottis narrowed his eyes and aimed at the left chest of the ghost-faced man to pull the bowstring.

"Stop...stop!" Her hand holding the arrow was held down, and Qilin struggled to stop her from shooting the ghost-faced man. "Don't kill him, he... cannot kill!"

"...Do you know what you are talking about?" Pilottis frowned and looked at the black-haired young man in front of him, and his eyes moved to the wound under his abdomen. "He wants to kill you, but you want to show mercy to his men?"

"No, it's not like this... Chechen is not like this... It shouldn't be like this... There must be a reason. Chechen will not do such a thing..."

Qilin's emotions and language seemed quite chaotic, but he had no intention of retracting Pilottis's hand.
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