novelHire Chapter 451 The King of Hell takes his life silently
Chapter 451 The King of Hell takes his life silently
Illusion monk?
Listening to the conversation between the gangsters, the remaining villagers were completely unable to understand what they were talking about.
If there were really monks in the village, they would not die to the point where only a dozen or so women were left.
Because his back was turned, he couldn't see the face of the King of Hell clearly.
However, just from the fact that his feet were off the ground, and the terrifying aura that was different from ordinary people, even the criminal gangster was inferior to him by countless levels.
"Do any of you know him?" asked a woman holding a sickle.
"do not know."
"No, I haven't seen it."
……
Everyone shook their heads.
I don't think I am qualified to know such a person.
Compared to princes and nobles, monks were more unattainable to them.
After the leader of this group of villains heard their conversation, he didn't take it seriously.
It can only be assumed that there is an illusion monk who, for some unknown reason, chose to practice in seclusion here.
However, something like this suddenly happened, forcing him to stand up and repay the kindness of the villagers for taking him in.
He can think of many reasons for this.
He raised the silver-ringed sword in his hand, pointing the sharp edge at the King of Hell, and tightened the reins with his other hand to prevent the horse from losing control.
Then he said: "Don't be a mouse, stand up if you have the ability! Illusion can deceive you for a while, but it can't deceive you forever."
The King of Hell could not understand, let alone want to understand what the evil bandit meant.
Since he wants to be the leader, no problem, the King of Hell is willing to make it happen.
The book of life and death opened automatically, looking for the name of the evil bandit leader.
"What on earth is this guy doing? Are you kidding me!" After getting no response for a long time, the villain's face became ugly and he seemed to have lost his patience.
"I'll count to three. If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude!" he shouted loudly.
"three!"
At this time, the Book of Life and Death stopped turning the pages. The King of Hell raised his hand and drew a stroke of black ink on the word "Cao Liang" with the judge's pen.
The gangster leader named Cao Liang opened his mouth and was obviously angry. He was about to shout out the number "two" when his face changed in shock.
"Uh?!"
He grabbed his throat with his hands and fingers, showing a ferocious expression.
The only thing that could come out of his mouth were vague and unclear sounds.
Then, he rolled his eyes upward, revealing a large area of the whites of his eyes, and fell off the horse.
"Sixth Master?!"
Seeing this, the other gangsters quickly dismounted and helped Cao Liang up.
I shouted several times, but there was still no response.
"Gudu!" His Adam's apple twitched, he swallowed, raised his hand tremblingly, and stretched it tremblingly under Cao Liang's nose.
After a second or two, it retracted like an electric shock.
He raised his head with a frightened expression and said, "The Sixth Master, he is dead, he is dead!"
"What! Dead? How?"
"That shouldn't be the case. The Sixth Master was a strong man, so why did he die suddenly and violently?"
"The Sixth Master has been spending a lot of time in brothels recently. Could it be that his yang energy has been drained out?"
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There are different opinions about the way Cao Liang died, but no one associates this matter with the King of Hell.
The main reason is that the King of Hell did not directly attack Cao Liang from beginning to end.
In their opinion, killing people in the air can only be done by those who are truly top level.
In their understanding, limited by their strength, they still believe that the King of Hell is just an illusion, looking to bluff people.
Although these villains are monks, they belong to the lowest level among monks. They are slightly stronger, run faster, and live longer than ordinary people.
To put it mildly, he is called a monk. To put it mildly, he has not even crossed the threshold.
"So, what are we going to do? Go back?"
"Before that, let's kill everyone first and not loot any more treasures. Even if the Sixth Master died himself, it's hard to guarantee that we won't be blamed."
"it is good!"
Now, with a sharp sword that never knows when it will fall, hanging high above their heads, how can they have the energy to spend the rest of their lives thinking about problems?
I just wanted to follow the plan and rob the house of the richest man in the village.
Bring back enough gold and silver treasures and use your merits to avoid being angered.
"Kill!" Remounting his horse, a scoundrel who originally belonged to Cao Liang raised his sword and shouted the order.
As everyone knows, on the King of Hell's side, each of their names has been clearly shown on the Book of Life and Death.
With one stroke, a man died and fell from his horse.
One after another, people died in strange and strange ways, and no one took action.
Panic, now, the villains were completely panicked.
"Who! Who the hell!"
"Come out! What kind of man are you hiding in hiding? Anyone who has the ability to come out and fight me with real swords..."
Before he could finish his words, the sword fell from his hand and fell to the ground. He grabbed his neck with both hands and felt that he couldn't breathe.
Immediately, his body suddenly stiffened, he fell straight back and died.
Everything happened so fast, there was no time to react, and we didn't even know who the enemy was.
"Escape! Everyone, run away quickly! This place is so strange!"
"Could it be that those who died turned into ghosts and came to seek revenge on us?"
"Grandpa Li Gui, please let me go, let me go. I just joined the Evil Dragon Village and haven't killed many people yet."
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Some people choose to ride horses, whip their whips heavily, and run very fast.
Some people knelt on the ground and sincerely begged for forgiveness, hoping to save their lives.
However, the King of Hell will only obey and will not show mercy.
With one ruthless stroke, the man's life was harvested invisibly.
A bandit who escaped within a hundred meters and thought he had saved his life fell from the galloping horse before he could be happy for a few seconds.
In the blink of an eye, not a single one of the dozens of bandits was left, and the entire army was wiped out.
The villagers who had originally planned to commit suicide looked at each other in confusion.
I can't understand why this happened.
It was too bizarre.
"Could it be that Tianming and the others turned into ghosts and came back to take revenge and protect us?"
"There is no resurrection after death. How can there be such a thing?"
"Is it true that there is really a powerful monk in the village like those bandits said just now? A reclusive immortal?"
"Who?"
I don't know after asking three questions. Dozens of families usually look down and don't look up at each other. I really can't think of anyone who fits the identity and strength.
I feel like no one, but I also feel like I look like everyone.
I thought hard for a long time, but couldn't figure out the reason.
The King of Hell ignored them, and the book of life and death in his hand automatically turned over again.
Find those whose names have been crossed out in black ink, write them down, and after crossing them out, the black ink is covered with red ink.
Then close the book of life and death and enter the portal that opens again in front of you.
In front of everyone, the portal closed and disappeared.
"By the way, who is he?"
"I don't know. I'm more curious as to why he keeps writing and drawing in that book."
"I thought I saw my husband's name on it just now."
"How come your husband's name is on that book? You must have read it wrong."
As soon as he finished speaking, the corpses of the villagers who were supposed to be dead in front of him sat up one by one!