Chapter 29 Orion
Pan Hongsheng was shocked. The physical strength originally used to strengthen the internal qi was instantly transformed into a qi blade.
The sharp air blade is like a blade, easily cutting through the other party's body.
The blood on his neck spewed out, and the giant fell to the ground... He was so scared that everyone around him avoided it!
"Do you see it! I'm right!" The grimace assassin was surprised by the viciousness of Pan Hongsheng's action, but then he understood it when he thought about it.
Pan Hongsheng's heart is like a mirror: This is the time when the army's heart is moving. If you don't take the lead in killing and establishing prestige, then tonight's action will be...
"We don't have much time, so we have to act tonight!" He shouted at these people he had never met, "Do you want to live like this for a lifetime? Become that person's doll and puppet all your life? Deal with random persecution? How long has it been since you looked in the mirror?
The last sentence especially touched everyone's heart!
People have a love for beauty. No matter how ugly they are, they will feel that they are good-looking.
But Orion doesn't care about the life and death of these people, let alone how they feel.
Seeing that my body is decaying little by little, but I have to be manipulated by my former enemies, this feeling... It's really worse than death!
In fact, they have been resisting, but many people have failed.
Ollie Anxin is extremely meticulous, and the manipulation of these puppets is quite accurate, and a lot of organs are set up in his own residence. Every time the puppets will be killed by a vicious curse.
"Do you want to act tonight?" Witnessing the scene of the big man being killed, no one dares to disagree, but some people are still a little timid: "But... we haven't fully figured out the man's settings..."
"It's useless. His mechanism changes every week. Even if you understand it, it may change when you do it!" The grimace seemed to be confident: "What we need to rely on is this gentleman's personal ability. Now take out the medicine I want you to leave at ordinary times!"
Hearing this sentence, those people looked embarrassed; they reluctantly took out the small bottle from their close-fitting pockets.
An old man walked past those people one by one with a big pot in his hand.
Along the way, those people poured the ** in the small bottle in their hands and gradually filled the whole jar little by little.
"What are they doing?" Pan Hongsheng said inexplicably, "What's in the small bottle?"
"That's the antidote that Orian sent to us at the end of every year. I have been secretly discussing with them for a long time, leaving a little every year in case of emergency! Many people here fail to carry out their tasks, but they can live on a little slurry we save every year. The grimace assassin choked and said, "I can't help it. This is for survival. In order for us to get rid of Orian smoothly, we must have your strength!" Drink these things down!"
"Ah?" Pan Hongsheng was a little surprised, but the terrible-faced old man had come to him with a jar.
The ** in the jar is smelly and disgusting, and it is still steaming.
I don't know what material it's made of. It smells terrible!
Pan Hongsheng really doesn't want to drink, but the battle that just established prestige has consumed all the internal energy he can use. If he doesn't drink the curse of these things, he...
He crossed his heart and drank it with his neck up!
Although he drank fast, it still made his stomach have the impulse to turn upside down.
But thinking that this is the antidote for these people's lives, he is reluctant to waste a little bit.
When the last drop of green juice flowed into the mouth, the cursed power in the body began to churn up like a wild horse! He felt that there seemed to be a knife in his stomach, covering his stomach and rolling on the ground...
"Ah? What's the matter?" Those people looked at each other: "Doesn't it work? It's impossible!"
The ghost-faced assassin did not expect this to happen, and he was stunned for a moment!
"Hum, hum, hum!" Suddenly, a gloomy smile came, and the sound was like a life-threatening aria of hell, which shocked all the mutineer puppets!
"Olian!" The ghost-faced assassin seemed to be ready and shouted, "Lay down the organ!"
Just hear the sound of "boom"! There is a huge stone falling at the entrance of the cave, separating the inside and the outside!
Everyone was in a mess, crying and running around!
"Don't mess up, everyone! No one can get in here! Without more than tens of thousands of pounds of explosives, the stone gate can't be destroyed at all!" The ghost-faced assassin knew that if Orian was allowed to come in, everything would be over, so he quickly dispatched troops: "You guys, pile up the stones! They will definitely destroy the gate!"
As long as there is a crack in the door, Orian's pervasive curse will...
Everyone knows that the footsteps of death are approaching, so no one is lazy. In the blink of an eye, the outside of the door has been blocked.
At this time, Pan Hongsheng's face was already blue. The drugs he drank seemed to have a violent reaction with the curse in his body and internal gas. His whole body curled up like a prawn...
This is a bad thing! I didn't expect that... I would be preemptive by him!
The ghost-faced assassin listened to the movement outside, and it seemed that all the puppets under Orion had gone out!
It seems that the matter of secretly tying over the puppet rebellion was leaked by someone.
"Death obediently, I can forgive your sins and let you die without pain..." Olian's voice was deep and heavy, like pretending to be a whistle in a skull.
"Boom!" Suddenly, a big hand broke through the stone gate! The ghost-faced assassin's heart trembled, and his eyes were sharp and his hands were quickly knifed!
The big hand suddenly grabbed his blade and twisted it into a rainbow with a hard twist.
Then the stone gate was completely destroyed, and a strong man in black armor rushed in majestically!
"Ponthers! You..." The ghost-faced assassin was shocked: "You actually leaked my news..."
"Well, making a fuss with you will only make you die in the most tragic way... Only with Lord Olian, under the protection of his magical power, can we become the hegemon of the world!" The armor on the strong man's body is very strange, as if it is alive, and some parts are gently surging...
Although the number of ghost assassins and people is dominant, they are forced to retreat step by step by this strong man...
Everyone knows the power of this guy. This is one of Orion's most powerful generals, and it is far from what their final role can deal with.
Pontuss suddenly stretched out a finger, and a thin arc shot out of his fingertips.
The arc light penetrated four or five puppet assassins, and the stone bell breasts fluttered away!
"It seems that it is not convenient to use this kind of effort here." Pontus sneered and moved his wrist: "Well, I haven't tried to crush people's bones with my bare hands for a long time!"
The grimace assassin retreated with everyone. Suddenly, Pontus knelt down and shouted respectfully, "Son of God, Lord Orion is here in person! Please allow your subordinates to kill all these traitors!"
"It's not your turn, Pontus." Orian's voice seemed to be very old when he got closer.
I saw several huge men surrounded by one person and walked in slowly.
The ghost-faced assassin and others did not dare to move. They stood aside and trembled!
The deterrent power of the other party made their heroic words just now disappear in an instant.
"Oh? It turns out that you are not dead..." Orian's face is hidden under a huge crown. He is dressed as a missionary, but his monist clothes represent the black and purple of the underworld.
"Olian, I'll fight with you!" Suddenly, a person in the corner rose up and rushed to the arrogant man!