The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 213 - The Awakened Soul
The headquarters guard retreated, the core members of the Four Surveillance Units played whips in his hands. The whip of fire that had a wide range, a wide grin on the man's lips.
"Ho ... It just so happens that we lack someone who can be used as an object to carry out this Bloody Feast? You don't mind?" The face-defying manner increasingly laughed at Xin Chen who had run out of patience when he saw Mou Zhuey's body that was no longer saved. The power of the Fire of Eternity could no longer restore his life. He died whole, both body and soul.
"You said you'd stay alive until the Devil Sword returns ..."
Lao Dao, the 19th member of the Four Surveillance Unit did not understand whose speech it was aimed at, he saw the warrior leader under his feet. Smirk suddenly and immerse the corpse's head with one leg.
"Is his life so precious to you?" Although his feet were trampling, Lao Dao's eyes could not be separated from Xin Chen.
"Please watch your step, rotten man."
Xin Chen's words made Lao Dao glare at his eyes wide, feeling increasingly heated and then his mouth cried out loudly.
"You're asking for your own death!"
Xin Chen was about to make a move but the surroundings turned rowdy, someone called for another Four Surveillance Unit swordsman. Their number exceeded the number of two hundred and had now swarmed around Xin Chen. Ready with each other's weapons. The cries of war are heard soaring against the increasingly violent storm. Lao Dao smiled obliquely, just enough with that alone he was sure that he would make the young man's guts shrivel.
Facing 10 teri-class soldiers was indeed not a pleasant job for Lao Dao, he even nearly cussed on his superiors after receiving the mission. But if with that they can subvert the name of Fort Fugi soldiers, then it will definitely have an impact on the village community across. They would be afraid of the big names of the Four Surveillance Units.
That's why Lao Dao is here, killing the soldiers without leaving.
"Ha-ha-ha looks like we're too excited to welcome you guys." His laughter boomed, along with the thunder that added to the horrifying impression of the man.
Xin Chen who was originally standing right in front of him disappeared. Lao Dao put on a cautious stance. Reading the movement of the opponent in a storm of rain. Lao Dao sensed that something was coming at him, quickly launching an attack.
The whip hung in the air, Lao Dao's breath restrained. He can't see anything. Pull that thing. Pull-up occurs.
"Tonight will be a bloody night."
Lao Dao's skull became ice-cold, he retook his whip. The figure does not appear again, only the sound of noise that evokes the fur Iuduk.
"Rise the awakened soul."
Lao Dao did not know why the surroundings had become so heavy, the man remained undisturbed even as his men started whispering to each other. Something strange they said. Lao Dao decided not to believe that, Xin Chen just shook them.
"Dirty your hands on merciless vengeance."
The rain suddenly stopped, no one thought it was strange and preferred to look for the source of the sound that seemed to echo everywhere. It is unclear where the source came from. If only Lao Dao knew where Xin Chen was hiding, it was certain that this time the young man had taken his life in his hands.
"Hah-ah! I get it, I get it!" Lao Dao spat after, "You tried to scare us because you realized you were cornered, we won more numbers and strength than you alone! You shameless coward, dare to use that foul trick on me, the 19th core member of the Four Surveillance Units?!"
Silence suffocated Lao Dao, the man looked straight back and found Xin Chen had been standing lowered before him. "Day of vengeance, bloody night. Remember whose life you destroyed with your hands and regret everything in the grave."
Xin Chen whispered. "The Book of Spirit Controllers - Illusory Eyes."
The pale white moon turned into a deadly illusion of how many wide-open eyes, lurking all over the Valley of the Gods. For those who are not affected, everything will look normal.
As soon as Lao Dao saw the warriors around him standing staring at the sky, he already knew what was happening. Spirit Users, the most feared power in the Qing Empire until issued a death sentence for those who were desperate to learn the dangerous technique. Although they once strongly supported the practice of using spirits, in recent years there has been a deadly tragedy that killed one village. And the user of the spirit died as a result of his agreement with the spirit itself.
"Close your eyes! These are all illusion techniques!" Lao Dao shouted.
Xin Chen smiled obliquely, "I'll make sure you're tempted to open your eyes."
Xin Chen's words were met with a sharp streak of sword attacks trying to take his life. Lao Dao uses a spell that his clan believes can evade spirit control. Although it does not help much, that way he will be more difficult to be affected by Illusion.
The Book of Spirit Controllers was a nightmare, the Emperor in his place even had Zhang Ziyi use that power to destroy other Empires. The man loved the slaughter that claimed lives above hundreds of people. They would not be able to agree with Zhang Ziyi's fiery murderous desires and would rather put that power elsewhere.
And unexpectedly, that power had grown and become the source of another calamity. Lao Dao did not know who this spirit user was, which he definitely had the Spirit Controlling Book. He wanted to come back soon to report this, but the difficult fight made him unable to dwell.
His opponent was tough to play the sword, Lao Dao throbbed. Xin Chen did not widen the distance and continued to corner it in such a way. Fifty warriors ran out of their souls before the Illusory Eyes disappeared.
"You don't deserve to be buried." Xin Chen raised his attack groove, swords bumping into each other. A bout of agitation ensued, Lao Dao fended off Xin Chen's attack and in a thousand steps escaped.
Something made his body look like it had been hit by a huge stone, spirit power was ambushing him from all sides. The man screamed in pain, louder than the screams of the dying. Something gnawed inside, making Lao Dao roll on the ground and flap his legs.
Lao Dao felt like his body was being eaten by maggots, bitten bit by bit until his internal organs leaked out. The spirit ate it, bringing the soul of Lao Dao to be a part of them.
"You'd rather die with those you've killed."
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