The partnership just didn't give this reason.

If you want to squeeze benefits from the other party, there are still other ways.

After all, most people are afraid of death.

The Apostle of Dreams is no exception.

Frankly, Xia Shiyi will kill them.

Even if Xia Shiyi lets them go because of his brain disorder, what about the Dajing court? It is absolutely impossible for the Dajing court to let them go.

Therefore, there is no possibility of giving up frankly and Xia Yanzhen must be killed.

The situation has long been a matter of life and death!

Any attempt to take chances is a recipe for death.

"The matter has reached this point and there is no turning back." Ah Xing said.

Yu Huachen glanced at Ah Xing and sighed.

Ah Xing was a clear-cut opponent at first, but he was dragged into the water by them.

But when things got to this point, Ah Xing was more decisive than himself.

"Okay." Xia Yanzhen's voice came from afar.

Everyone looked back and saw that Wen Tian had turned into a ball of ashes and fragments, drifting away in the wind.

Everything in the imprint space has also been transferred to the public space.

Some equipment, props, and dream stones.

Looking at the extra things, even Mr. Chen didn't feel happy.

If you can't survive, all these things will be nothing.

A group of people went back on the road and rested in the city. Mr. Chen found an opportunity and contacted the secret guard: "It failed. Another one of our people died."

Soon, there was a reply from the secret guard: "Why am I not surprised at all?"

Full of sarcasm.

"Is there any other way? Tell me!"

"Also, I hope you won't fail again."

——

"How could this not fail!"

After another day, Mr. Chen almost dropped the items he needed when he got them.

In his hand was a wooden box with a delicate human skin inside.

From head to toe, except for some holes, there are no signs of tearing at all. I don’t know how it was taken off.

This human skin is a dangerous thing passed down from the lineage of Hua Pi among the secret guards.

Once touched, they will be immediately wrapped in human skin and their flesh and blood will be sucked dry, and they will die.

Rumor has it that even the Grand Master has been sucked dry and has no power to resist at all.

Even the painted skin himself would not dare to touch this human skin directly.

Now, it will be used to deal with the Demon Lord.

But the question is, how can Xia Shiyi come across this thing?

The poisonous insect is hidden, and the art of aversion to victory is also hidden. The poisoning period is a little longer, but it is still hidden.

How to hide this human skin?

The three of them thought for a long time, but they could only break the jar and hang the human skin at the door of Xia Shiyi's room at night in the inn.

When he opens the door the next day, he might bump into her.

After all, no one knows that this thing will die if touched. Dream Apostles are rarely timid.

If you see human skin hanging outside the door, you will probably sneer, tear it off and throw it away.

Xia Shiyi is a very bold demon lord, so he is definitely not afraid.

At night, until late at night.

Mr. Chen used a special wooden stick given to him to pick out the human skin and hung it at the door of Xia Yanzhen's room.

Next, it's all about waiting uneasily.

The three of them didn't sleep all night. After it got dark, Xia Yanzhen opened the door with a "squeak" sound.

I saw the weird human skin hanging outside.

He reached out and grabbed the human skin, and the message emerged:

【The Painted Skin of Resentment】

[Through the method of skin retrieval, the complete skin removed from a living person contains an extreme spirit of resentment. Anyone who touches the painted skin will be targeted by the spirit of resentment, and the flesh and blood will be sucked out of the body through the painted skin. ]

[Listen, what a wonderful howl of pain.]

"It's actually equipped with props." Xia Yan was really surprised. This was an unexpected surprise.

The painting in his hand was naturally motionless.

The soul of resentment does not exist for him and can only pass through his body continuously. This "body" naturally includes the painting skin currently held in Xia Yanzhen's hands.

"Captain Xia - Good morning, eh?" The door next to it opened, and Mr. Chen came out in time. Seeing the painting in Xia Yanzhen's hand, he was stunned for a moment, "What is this?"

"I don't know who sent this piece of equipment." Xia Yanzhen said with a smile.

"No, we're being targeted again!"

Mr. Chen acted as if he were real and immediately "waked up" the other two people.

Ah Xing and Yu Huachen's acting skills were good, and they also expressed surprise when they saw the painted skin.

"Captain Xia, we have to leave." Mr. Chen said seriously.

"Okay, get ready. We're not far from the imperial city." Xia Yanzhen put away the painting of resentment. Don't give up the things that were delivered to your door.

It will come in handy at some point.

Soon, several people were on the road again.

When it’s time to retire for the night…

"If you fail, try again."

"Just wait, I will contact you."

Another day.

"Failed again, try again."

"I suspect you haven't tried your best at all."

"Aren't you following us secretly? Can't you tell if you are trying your best?"

Mr. Chen's eyes were red and bloodshot.

In the past few days, he didn't even dare to close his eyes and used various methods to kill Xia Shiyi.

We are very close to being exposed.

But - even if you risk being exposed, all the methods you use are useless!

Poison is useless, victory-weary techniques are useless, poisoning is useless, skin painting is useless, and curses are useless!

Xia Shiyi is "invulnerable to all poisons" - no, he looks more like a black hole.

Take everything as ordered, swallow it all up, and leave nothing behind.

Mr. Chen's mental state at this moment was almost red-eyed, but he didn't kill him.

"We don't know, we don't dare to get too close to the Demon Lord." The secret guard said plausibly.

This is the Demon Lord!

Who knows if the other party will find out if they get too close, and then come over and beat them to death directly.

Definitely keep your distance.

"Is there any other way?" Mr. Chen asked.

"No more." The secret guard replied, "There is no more secret means... But we have gathered a group of dead soldiers and will launch an attack before you actually arrive at the imperial city. You can decide what to do then, as long as you can hurt

, weakening the Demon Lord, you will be considered a meritorious service."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Okay." Mr. Chen let out a long breath.

If the darkness doesn't work, we can only use the light.

Now they are actually only two days away from the imperial city.
To be continued...