Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 188 Fragments

Operator had a mask in his hand.

It was the stone mask that he had snatched away from the fake foreigner.

Fang Zheng had no time to stop him. The operator had already put the stone mask on his face.

The surrounding woodlands were overcast, the temperature dropped sharply, the wind howled, and darkness began to fall.

After putting on the stone mask, Operator's breath began to drift strangely.

"I'm going to kill you!" At this moment, Operator was covered in blood. He didn't expect that he would be in such a mess today.

"You have no idea how different this'dark side' ability is... Unfortunately, the'dark side' was deliberately broken into three parts, this is only one of the pieces, but for the cultivators below the night walker, it is more than enough to kill you."

The surroundings were getting darker and darker.

The darkness came like a tide and gradually disappeared.

It was too dark to see...

"It took me six years to finally find the other two pieces. This is the last piece. Soon, soon... As long as I gather all the pieces of the' face of night', I can hunt down the level of the night ranger... The body of the night ranger is the most perfect material..."

Operator's voice, the more he said, the crazier he became. In the end, he laughed out loud... But after only two laughs, the laughter suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked behind him, his eyes widened and looked at Fang Zheng behind him in disbelief.

Because of the excessive movement, the neck muscles were all sprained...

At this moment, Fang Zheng became a light source. It was the reverse robe that borrowed Old god stick from him, and the scribbled scriptures on it were as bright as stars, dispelling the darkness.

Operator was held back by Fang Zheng in the security room and didn't see how Old god stick got out of the cave. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sprained his neck in shock...

"That's impossible!" Operator's face was full of ghosts.

Fang Zheng didn't talk nonsense. Bang, the rock floor under his feet was cracked by Fang Zheng's kick. He had already come after him with a knife. At the same time, in Fang Zheng's heart, he had to admire his foresight and spend 250 yuan to borrow this robe from Old god stick.

Boom!

Fang Zheng flew with a knife, cutting out a 10-meter long waterfall.

"Ah..."

Operator let out a scream, his back was heavily slashed by the thick knife gas, his back seemed to explode, and he coughed up blood in his mouth and flew out.

The blood and flesh on his back cracked open a large gash, and the skin and flesh around the wound suddenly flowed like blood.

Operator wanted to hide, but Fang Zheng, who was already on guard, occasionally shook the Nine yang true qi to the ground to prevent Operator from escaping.

Operator was unwilling.

But he was powerless. His left arm was removed, and his back was badly injured, coughing up blood. Even the face of the night, which he relied on the most, was useless.

The lineman was like a stray dog, trying to resist, but it gave Fang Zheng a chance to get close to him, so he could really see the enemy! Wood Burning Broadsword Techniques!

The Broadsword Techniques is getting faster and faster, and Operator is not keeping up with the dagger. Poof! Poof!

Fang Zheng cut off both of his legs.

The courier spat out blood and fell to the ground in despair. Blood gushed out of his body. Fang Zheng was condescending and stomped heavily on Operator's chest, shattering his internal organs.

He said he would step on Operator with the soles of his shoes! Fang Zheng was going to ask about the curse, but before he could ask...

"You're strong... But you can't kill me."

Operator, who was lying in a pool of blood on the ground, was humiliated and angry, but finally gave Fang Zheng a weird smile.

Bang!

Operator's body was originally a mixture of several kinds of energy, with the help of special abilities to plunder external forces, under his serious injury, he was finally unable to maintain balance, and his body exploded.

Fang Zheng noticed something was wrong and quickly withdrew. By the time he returned to his original position, Operator's body was gone, and there was only fresh blood on the ground.

"Hey, don't die like that."

"If you want to die, you have to tell me how to break this damn curse on me."

Fang Zheng resisted the disgusting sight of the meat sticking to his bones. In the pile of rotten meat, he found only the face of the night.

This is a stone mask.

The tentacles were so cold that there were waves of yin qi trying to invade Fang Zheng's body.

At close range, Fang Zheng finally understood what Operator meant by the shard. There was a distinct color difference in the middle of the mask. The entire mask was re-created from the original shard.

No wonder!

He felt that the century-old grievance spirit sealed in the mask was so weak.

It turned out to be just a fragment.

Fang Zheng squeezed and clicked his palm.

The mask shattered into stone.

Only a hard fragment the size of a palm remained in his palm, and this was the true face of night.

So...

Fang Zheng used his fists. Besides ghosts, there were all kinds of devious equipment passed down from time to time in this world.

Is it called a ghost artifact? A ghost artifact? A yin artifact?

Or a penis?

There should be... A penis or a penis, right? That's exactly what fang thought.

Puff, the red glow filled the palm of Fang Zheng's hand. It was the Nine yang true qi of zhiyang, burning the stone fragments in his palm.

Fang Zheng could feel a cloud of cold resentment in the shard, struggling.

He increased the Nine yang true qi's penetration.

Crack... The fragments cracked... Bang, and finally the stone powder exploded, falling from the rope between five fingers. The stone powder dissipated in the night wind in the mountains.

A green spirit floated up.

Special spirit + 1.

Fang Zheng was stunned.

But the idea that a mask alone could manipulate a zombie puppet for decades, and it was an antique from a hundred years ago, seemed to make sense. But I also feel that something is wrong. That hundred-year-old female ghost in Gujing village only contributed a special spirit...

Just then, Fang Zheng's cell phone rang. When he saw the caller id, it was Butcher zhang.

"Are you busy now?" Butcher zhang.

Fang Zheng pretended to be panting, "I'm running at night to get some exercise. Whew, whew, listen. I'm panting. I might not be able to answer the phone."

"Hey, what a big fire. Butcher zhang, guess what I saw. I saw a fire in the middle of the night. I went to put it out first. Butcher zhang, do you have anything else to say?"

"If not, I'll hang up first."

Butcher zhang's sudden contact with him during this sensitive period made Fang Zheng feel guilty.

Butcher zhang's voice was calm and he could not hear his emotions, "It's nothing. Just now, someone contacted me and said that they saw a giant firefly in the wild, glowing outside of zhou city, attracting the attention of a train of high-speed rail passengers who happened to pass by."

"Someone also told me that there happened to be a forest fire in that area."

"I happened to be in Mr. Fu's underworld store, and Mr. Fu just happened to tell me that you called him yesterday, and it was right near that place. If you have time, you can help me catch that wild firefly. Fireflies are now a very dangerous species. It's everyone's responsibility to protect the country's most dangerous species."

Fang Zheng: ..."

New book by Old Shi, the city god: