its 289: Sea of Fire and the Man in Black
The darkness continued in front of him. In the faraway place, there should be a light, but he can't see it.
At that time, he stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the earth from a bird's-eye view, and saw some sporadic lights. But now, he is standing on the flat ground, with high walls, rockery, pavilions and trees blocking his sight. Because of different locations, the world has become different.
moving forward, he can only choose to move forward like this now. He can't see the front. If he takes a step, he will understand the world, and he is at a loss what is ahead.
The corpses are everywhere, all killed or stabbed by sharp blades. Sometimes by the light next to them, you can see the black blood under the body spreading on the ground. Compared with it, the ground seems to be whiter.
"Come out! Everyone from Ling Xianhui, come out!" Cheng Xingxing roared, and the ten blades waved in the dark air of the night, making a metallic sound.
No one responded, except for the wind. In the wind, there is a strange and disturbing smell, which is extremely light and fishy.
The star cut off a tree next to him with a knife. He must take action. If he doesn't take action, the depression in his heart will drive him crazy. He shouted angrily, "Ling Xianhui bastard, what the hell are you thinking?"
No one responded yet.
With one kick opening the door of the courtyard, Cheng Xing walked out of the courtyard of the ruined majestic building. Outside, there was a little light. Under the light, he saw several Ling Xianhui people lying in the long aisle. They were also killed by knives, but obviously they died longer.
Cheng Xing's breathing became short, and he felt that something was wrong. He rushed forward, came to a building with shining lights, kicked the door open and broke in.
He walked slowly, looking for a room, a hall, but he couldn't find a living person. Men and women in servant clothes fell in the corridor or room with obvious knife wounds; generals in doorman clothes fell in the hall, and those who did not wear any clothes fell in the bedroom **, and the fatal injuries were all knife wounds.
There are no living people, and there is no living person in the whole building. But there are more than 40 corpses.
Cheng Xingxing felt that his hair had stood up. The fire of revenge burning in his heart had been extinguished, and all that was left was fear: What's going on?
He rushed out of this building and into another building. Every building is the same, lifeless. They used to be the residence of the living, but now they are just the coffins of the dead in the dark night.
Standing under the starry sky, standing among the dead, standing in the silent headquarters of Lingxianhui, Cheng Xingxing felt that everything was so unreal, as if it were a dream. He was a little trunning. He couldn't help thinking about whether he fell asleep on the bank of the river and had a dream of breaking into Ling Xianhui.
In fact, there is no old man to show the way, and there is no fire to the boat at all...
He pinched himself so hard that he immediately shouted in pain after he let go.
It's not a dream, it's a reality, a more bizarre and terrible reality than a dream.
Cheng Xing jumped up a building and came down to the roof. Standing upstairs and looking around, all he could see was a little light; listening carefully, all he could hear was the wind with the smell of blood - the smell of blood could not be heard, but he felt that he had heard the sound of blood in the wind.
Who killed them? Who can make them die clean without resistance?
Other voices came from the wind, and the light began to flash. Cheng Xingxing was surprised to find that a large group of people were coming this way from the main entrance of Lingxianhui, holding the wind lanterns. Along the way, they observed the dead everywhere, and then their footsteps became faster and faster.
No, I don't think I can understand. Cheng Xingxing shook his head. He felt that the best thing he should do now was to leave this place. He jumped and ran, circled around to avoid the group of people, and went out of the Lingxian Club.
When he first observed on the mountain, he had found that Ling Xian would set up a large dock in the west of the island, in which there were no more than 50 large and small boats. Although he can't sail, he knows that the people of Ling Xianhui will definitely sail, and the original plan for the outlying islands was to sneak into the ship of the fugitives.
But now it's obviously not done, because the people of Ling Xianhui are already dead. He has no other hope except for the group of people on the new island.
Looking at how familiar those people are with the path when they enter the Lingxian Club, Cheng Xing understands that they are familiar with the Lingxian Club, so their boat must also be parked on the dock of the Lingxian Club.
He ran all the way, turned a forest, and came close to the dock. At this time, the firelight lit up the night and his face.
The dock has fallen into a sea of fire at this time. The blazing flame is like a sea of heat energy, completely turning a ship into a scorched black body, and then breaking and sinking. On the sea behind the firelight, about a few hundred meters away, a large ship was sailing.
What's going on? The star is once again in doubt. Overnight, two big fires happened at the dock, and he had to suspect that the arsoners were targeting him. But why did they do this?
In meditation, the sound of explosion suddenly sounded, and a big ship that was not so badly burned suddenly collapsed with the sound of the explosion. The huge sound and the fireworks shocked the star.
There is no boat, how can I go back? At the same time of shock, Cheng Xingxing also began to sweat. This island is very big, but no matter how big it is, it is also an island, an isolated place in the middle of the sea. Without a boat, no one can leave here.
I'm going. I don't want to be Robinson of Yunsu here. I'm a little anxious to become a star. He looked around and found that no ship had survived. He and those who entered the Lingxian Society could no longer leave the island.
The boat was gone, and it was meaningless for him to stay on the dock, so he planned to leave, but at this time, he found that he had been surrounded.
Those are ten people in black - like ninjas, wearing a headgear with only his eyes exposed. The weapons in their hands are knives, curved, slender, silvery sharp knives. Cheng Mingxing looked at their knives, and then looked at the ten blades in his hand. He felt that they were very similar, but the length of the other guy was only about two-thirds of his own.
Then, he couldn't help thinking of the Lingxianmen who had been killed. He was stunned at first, and then his expression became gloomy: "Who are you? You killed those people in Ling Xianhui, didn't you? What do you want to do?"
Without answering, the people in black raised the knife in their hands at the same time and aimed at the star, but did not attack. Cheng Xingxing paced slowly and moved horizontally. The tip of those knives was always aimed at him and moved with him.
"It seems that if you don't kill one or two, you won't open your mouth." Cheng Xingxing nodded and suddenly rushed forward. The ten blades came out of the sheath and attacked the man in black with a half-moon-shaped cold light.
The first hitter did not dodge, but raised the knife to block. When the ten blades approached the opponent's knife body, the sticky and dull force field suddenly appeared, so that the star had the feeling of being surrounded by thick sugar, and the half-moon-shaped knife light also disappeared. The speed of the ten blades slowed down and cut on the opponent's knife, although also The other party was shaken back by two steps, but compared with the force exerted by Cheng Xingxing, this kind of collision was simply a touch.
Is this martial arts? Or what kind of treasure? Cheng Ming thought to himself, and at the same time, he couldn't help but start to be afraid: I have gathered the power of soldiers on my body, and I will be trapped by this force field. What about replacing it with ordinary soldiers or ordinary people? If these ten people have this kind of power, then they will gather together, and even if they want to fight against a hundred people, they can't be defeated!
The first man in black blocked the two steps back from becoming the star, which obviously shocked the people in black. They became more cautious and carefully scattered, blocking the star between the sea of fire and the exit. In addition to the sea of fire behind him, if the star wants to leave here, he can only choose to kill these people, and they obviously There is no intention to retreat, but there is no intention to attack.
Do you want to hold me back? Is it waiting for a more powerful guy to come, or...
Thinking about it, a sad bird song suddenly sounded, and the ten men in black suddenly turned around and ran away as if they had received some order. In a blink of an eye, they disappeared into the darkness.
What's going on? Cheng Xingxing stepped forward doubtfully and planned to chase him. At this moment, the fire flashed, and dozens of people rushed over from the dock exit not far away. There was a sea of fire in front of him, first surprised, then angry, and then surrounded Cheng Xingxing.
The star found that the leader was an acquaintance. This man has long hair and thin eyes. At that time, he had been with Su Yundi at the Muzhou General Conference. It was Xu Siyuan, the daughter of Xu Longming, the head of the Lingxian Association.
At this moment, the dignified and gentle young lady was full of tears on her face and her body trembled violently. There were two girls beside her gently supporting her.
"be a star!" After seeing the star's face, she roared excitedly: "You executioner! I'm going to kill you!"
With that, she pulled out a sword from the waist of a girl next to her, shook off the other girl's hand, and rushed straight to the star.
"Miss, don't be impulsive!" The two girls immediately came forward and stopped Xu Siyuan. They looked at the stars, and their eyes were full of anger and hatred.
"The master of the wonderful door?" An old man walked forward slowly. His body was also trembling, and it could be seen that he was suppressing his anger.
"It's me." Cheng Xingxing nodded.
"Very good, just admit it!" The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, and then pointed to the star: "Today, we Lingxian will officially declare war on Shenmiaomen! No matter what the price we pay, we will completely eradicate the wonderful door and kill all of you, regardless of men, women and children! Just like what you did tonight!"
"Wait a minute!" Cheng Mingxing shouted, "I admit that I'm here to take revenge on Ling Xian, but... but I didn't kill your people!"
"You didn't kill it?" Xu Siyuan cried and roared crazily: "You didn't kill it. Did they cut off their heads with knives? Cut yourself into two halves with a knife? Cheng Xingxing, you bastard, we Ling Xianhui haven't asked you to account for the Fu altar master and the Muzhou division, and you actually..."
"I have a clear conscience about these two things!" Cheng Xingxing is righteous and strict. Ba Li, Fu Juzhang's apprentice, just let the good man not be a mountain thief, which made the people unable to live in peace. I killed him and had a clear conscience! Fu Juzhang didn't ask whether it was good or bad. He favored his apprentices and attacked our divine door, killing the father of our single door owner and countless mysterious brothers. I killed him and had a clear conscience! I don't think anyone knows what's going on better than you about Muzhou. I have a clear conscience!"
"So what happened tonight, do you think you also have a clear conscience?" The old man said coldly.
"You sent someone to sneak up on the divine door again, hurt our guardian, hurt my good friend, killed so many of our brothers, and dug the grave of the single door owner's father. Of course I'm going to take revenge!" Cheng Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "I'm here to destroy you!" But..."
"Less blood sprays!" Many people in the Lingxian Association shouted. When did we do the work of digging ancestral graves?
"Don't argue! Now that he has admitted that he is here to destroy us, what else!" The old man roared, pulled out the long knife around his waist, rushed to the star, and cut the star with a knife.