Nightmare’s Call

Chapter 155 Method 4

"Not good for the strong blood breath."

Under the night, the strange man who was skinless and could see the muscles and blood vessels in his body walked silently from the back of the Iron Fist Hall as if entering no one's land.

Slap.

The iron lock on the back door broke, and it was like tofu under his fingers.

There was a smile on the strange man's face, and he walked into the iron gate.

There is a guard room on the side, and a disciple of the guild hall who is guarding the door is looking down at the book, taking a sip from the water glass on the side from time to time.

At this time, he heard the slight sound of the iron lock breaking, and he quickly became alert, feeling as if he was holding an electric shock baton and pushed the door out.

As soon as he went out, the guard disciple happened to see the blood-red strange man walking in.

"You!!?" He was shocked, and opened his mouth to yell to call the police.

It's a pity it's still too late.

With a smile on his face, the strange man walked over four meters and appeared beside the guard disciple with one step.

With a crisp click, he put his hand on the disciple's mouth and squeezed it slightly.

The huge and terrifying force crushed half of the guard's disciple's head in an instant.

The most frightening thing was that his movements and strength didn't make any noise.

Even extraordinary power fluctuations are extremely rare.

"I know you're inside, it's fine if you don't come out. I'll find you when I eat all the living people here." The strange man withdrew his hand with a smile, and took a deep breath.

The blood mist that exploded in mid-air immediately flew into his nostrils automatically like a living thing, got in and disappeared.

He took another step and walked towards the main building of the guild hall.

Lin Sheng held the blood-blue harp in his hand, and plucked the strings with his fingers from time to time, but no sound came out.

He is playing a standard etude that is more difficult in memory.

That heavy armored soldier is considered versatile, and he has a lot of accomplishments in the harp, which is enough for him to digest for a long time.

Feeling the holy power in the body is surging, jumping up and down continuously, like the ebb and flow of the tide.

Lin Sheng's face became more and more tranquil, and his heart was neither happy nor sad, as if he had fallen into a special state of tranquility and peace.

He closed his eyes, as if he could see all the structures inside his body with all his energy.

"It's about to break through." Suddenly a realization came to him.

According to the system, he is already a third-level peak temple warrior in Black Feather City, and his holy power has reached the point of overflowing after absorbing the gray angel's holy power.

He has been cultivating the holy power all the time, in fact, the purpose is to subdue the holy power of the gray angel's breath and turn it into his own use.

But now, the holy power of these gray angels has basically been digested and fused into his own holy power.

"Physical fitness and combat experience have already reached the standard. Even if I don't turn into a half-dragon, I can still enter the level of a fourth-level temple warrior."

Lin Sheng evaluated himself.

"Before, because of the blood of the rock dragon, I was able to break out to a level of four or five, but the holy power was still at the level of a three-level temple warrior.

But now once I break through to the fourth level of holy power, my grasp of the body will be further improved, and I will also be able to obtain new innate divine arts. Once half-dragonized"

Lin Sheng felt a little hopeful.

After playing the silent harp for a while, he felt a slight sluggish movement of the holy power in his body. Knowing that it was too much power, he got up, put the blood-blue harp aside, and prepared to rest.

Suddenly a slight connection was cut off from his mind.

Lin Sheng froze, took a breath, and stood up.

Just now, one of his heavy-armored soldiers who was patrolling around the guild hall actually disconnected directly.

He is well aware of the strength and difficulty of a heavily armored soldier, even if someone can quickly deal with them, it won't be so fast without even making a sound.

In the past few days, he hadn't had a good rest because of the pressure from Redon's army, but at this time, someone unexpectedly came to the door silently.

Lin Sheng's face remained unchanged, but his heart was already a little angry.

He put on his coat, reached out and opened the door, and strode out.

It was dark and dead in the hall.

A little blood spattered onto the white wall from the corner. A disciple's body fell silently there.

Lin Sheng walked over slowly, squatted down, and looked at the distorted and painful face of this disciple.

He reached out and gently smoothed those wide eyes.

There seemed to be a wind blowing in the darkness.

call.

Lin Sheng stood up suddenly, his body swelled rapidly as if he was blowing air. The muscles all over his body were twisted and knotted, as hard as a sculpture.

The eyes in the darkness are a little golden.

An invisible Longwei centered on him and spread in all directions in an instant.

Tilting his neck, Lin Sheng made a series of crackling joints, like firecrackers.

Without any nonsense, he strode into the depths of the hall.

Xie Qiaoyue knew that she had caused trouble!

She shouldn't have rushed in so recklessly, it was tantamount to making the Iron Fist Society unprepared to deal with the strange man who was chasing and killing them.

In this way, the unsuspecting Iron Fist will definitely suffer a lot of casualties!

Once this incident breaks out, what she will face is the revenge of two forces at the same time.

Will Iron Fist let her off the hook, and the weirdo will never let her go. She has seen their soul hunting methods several times.

"As for your application to join our Tekken Club, I have already reported it to you. Don't worry, as long as the conditions are met and there are no other problems, the higher authorities will definitely approve it."

Seeing that Xie Qiaoyue was a little nervous, the girl at the front desk suddenly showed a soft smile.

"Don't be nervous. Although our Tekken Society is the strongest organization in the vicinity, we are truly good citizens who abide by the law. We don't do any illegal and violent business."

"It's nothing, I'm just...just" Xie Qiaoyue's guilt grew stronger and stronger.

If all the masters were not there at the Iron Fist Club at this time, and the monster raided the door and caused heavy casualties, then her crime this time is really too great!

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became.

"You may have to wait for a while. There are only a few disciples in charge of guarding the gate in the guild hall. The official members and the owner of the guild have gone back to rest. Someone will come over around seven o'clock."

The girl at the front desk explained in a soft voice.

"It's okay, I'll just wait a little longer." Although Xie Qiaoyue became more and more restless, she had no choice but to act now.

She has no way out now. It's not her first choice to go out to sea by boat like a life-or-death at the pier.

At this point, she can only hope that there is still enough strength left in the Iron Fist to deal with that weirdo.

The girl on the night shift at the front desk has a pleasant smile and is very pretty. Originally, the Tekken Club no longer needed to add members. But Xie Qiaoyue's appearance and figure are all first-class.

Beautiful girls are scarce resources, let alone girls who are willing to practice martial arts, there are even fewer of them.

Therefore, although the owner of the pavilion issued a notice to stop recruiting newcomers, in the extra additions, he also added that those with excellent talents and high scores in appearance and body can be recruited favorably.

Xie Qiaoyue couldn't help reaching out and touching the claws of Shanghai Eagle.

During these times, whenever she was nervous, she would touch Haiying's cold paws, which always gave herself a sense of security.

Although this seemed a bit strange, after all, ordinary people couldn't see Haiying.

"Girl, here we come!" Haiying suddenly said coldly.

Xie Qiaoyue froze. His eyes quickly scanned his surroundings. Quickly look for the possible location of the other party.

"I found it." From the side door of the lobby of the Iron Fist Guild Hall, a tall, blood-colored strange man slowly walked in.

"Udia." The strange man smiled, looking at the sea eagle above Xie Qiaoyue's head.

"With a flick of a finger, I'll pierce your brain."

"Two fingers, I will break all your bones."

"Three snaps, I'm going to cut out your eyes and make them into the most beautiful pearls."

Xie Qiaoyue and Haiying were so stiff that they could hardly move. The other party's terrifying killing intent was as real as a wave, and instantly stagnated the blood vessels and nerves of their whole bodies.

But what really made them unable to move was not the murderous intent of the weirdo.

There is also a tall golden-eyed figure slowly and silently emerging from the darkness behind him.