Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 340 Waiting for the Rabbit (2)
The faces of the six men in black were covered with the same blood-red mask. The eyes of the six men in black were showing sinister smiles, and they all stared at the direction opposite them. This is even more strange.

On the opposite side of the six men in black staring at each other, about six meters away, there were a hundred men of all heights, regardless of age or size, standing in ten horizontal rows.

These one hundred men, although they wore various clothes and weapons in their hands, they had two things in common.

Their faces were not only expressionless, but also completely bloodless, as pale as paper.Their eyes are not only empty and confused, but also completely different from ordinary people's eyes.

The eyes of ordinary people are black and white, but the eyes of these one hundred men are blood red.This... is not just strange, but strange and weird.

A ray of cool wind, whirling a green leaf, came towards the orange-clothed man who was seated among the carved ebony chairs, bowed his head lightly, and was silently drinking tea.

With a careless movement of his wrist, the index finger of his left hand flicked towards the green leaves flying in front of him.

The moment the green leaves turned into ashes, the man in orange took a sip of the tea in his cup, and three words overflowed from his lips, three words without a trace of warmth: "Let's get started!"

The voice without a trace of warmth fell, and the man in orange leaned against the back of the chair.

While delivering the purple sand cup to his lips, the man in orange squinted his sharp and cold eyes about six meters in front of him. Whether it was his face as pale as paper or his blood-red eyes, it was extremely strange of a hundred men.

As soon as the orange-clothed man finished speaking, the six black-clothed men who shrugged behind him immediately bowed their bodies respectfully, and responded loudly in unison: "Yes, sect master!"

Immediately, the six men in black with straight bodies clapped their palms two times fast and three slow, two light and three heavy in unison.

After clapping their palms neatly, the thumbs and index fingers of the six men's right hands circled towards their lips, and they blew a sharp and clear whistle.

As the whistle sounded, a hundred men with expressionless faces and empty, confused eyes suddenly raised their arms high, causing the weapons in their hands to flash a dazzling cold light.

"kill!"

Following the cold order of the six men in black, the hundred men immediately swung their sharp weapons, unleashed fierce moves, and fought together in a group.

These one hundred men were within the territory of Xichen Kingdom. They had mysteriously disappeared among the ten sects in the rivers and lakes in recent years.

But now, these one hundred men don't know anyone else, they don't even know themselves.

Because the minds of these one hundred men with empty eyes have been completely controlled by the six men in black, the six men in black who are the guardians of the ghost curse gate.

Therefore, when the six guardians of the Ghost Curse Sect issued a cold order, the hundred men whose minds were completely charged immediately entered a state of frantic fighting.

They recruit and kill, with only one thought in mind - to kill everyone around them except themselves.

Of course, all the people around them that they wanted to kill naturally did not include the six guardians of the Ghost Curse Sect who controlled their minds, and the man in orange, who was also the master of the Ghost Curse Sect.

Slashing with swords, beating with sticks, and entanglement with chains and whips.

The birds that had landed on the branches to rest their feet were frightened by the cold murderous aura and the thick bloody evil aura, and flew up one after another, flapping their wings and fleeing out of the woods.

Bursts of cold light shone, and blood splashed messily.In the blink of an eye, quite a few people had their heads separated from their bodies, and their corpses were lying on the cold ground in a horrible way.

Those who are still alive are still fighting frantically.

Some of them had their noses cut off, some were blinded, and some had their ears cut off, but they didn't utter the slightest scream from the beginning to the end.

Their minds are manipulated, they feel no pain.

No matter how badly they were injured, as long as they still had breath, as long as their bodies were not lying on the ground, they would never stop fighting frantically.

The setting sun in the sky was red, and the woodland where the blood flowed into the river was red. At this moment, even the cold roaring wind in the woods seemed to change from its original transparent color to a bloody red.

The sound of swords cutting into the flesh, the sound of sticks and chains smashing bones, the sound of separated heads and limbs, and the sound of falling into the cold earth, each sound is enough to make one's hair stand on end.

However, the six guardians of the Ghost Spell Sect did not find the sound creepy.

Looking at the opposite side, more and more people fell to the ground and died, with a big hole in their heart, their stomachs and intestines were bloody, and they fell to the ground to die. A beautiful picture scroll.

As for the sect master of the Ghost Curse Sect, his "cultivation" is even more extraordinary.

Human blood was splattering like a torrential rain, and the severed head and limbs were flying around in the air. In such a tragic situation, his eyes smiled and admired it. Drinking tea.

Until the 99 men who fought frantically, [-] of them were dead on the ground, and only one man with the strongest martial arts was left, and he survived with his wounds all over his body.

One of the Guardians of the Ghost Curse Sect blew a loud and clear whistle, causing the man who had survived the fight to the end to fall into a state of tranquility again.

The six guardians of the Ghost Curse Sect immediately clasped their fists at the Sect Master of the Ghost Curse Sect, and said in unison: "Congratulations Sect Master, you have successfully obtained another one today, who is qualified to become a zombie's puppet!"

After taking a sip of the tea in the cup slowly, he put the purple sand cup on the black sandalwood table, and then the master of Ghost Curse Sect said coldly: "Clean up the corpses on the ground."

"Yes!"

The six guardians who responded respectfully in their mouths each took out a porcelain bottle from their sleeves, and then their feet moved quickly one by one, and went to the front of the messy pile of corpses.

The medicine powder in the porcelain bottle, which would instantly turn into poisonous water once the body was contaminated, was quickly poured on the corpse, and the cruel act of destroying the corpse was carried out.

And at the same time as the six Guardians of the Ghost Spell Sect were destroying the corpses and traces, they lowered their heads slightly and slowly stroked the palm of the Sect Master of the Sect of Ghost Spells, and a cold voice came out of their lips again: "You four can come out!" gone."

There were four "whoosh" sounds.

The faces were also covered with blood-red masks, and the four Guardians of the Ghost Curse Sect, all dressed in black, appeared in front of the master of the Ghost Curse Sect.

(End of this chapter)