Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

After a night of heavy rain, the pitted Haiphong Street was full of large and small puddles, and the brown-red-skinned indigenous porters came and went, carefully carrying their luggage under the command of their employers.

Danitz watched the aborigines coming and going, carrying a suitcase in his hand, dressed as if he had just disembarked and was too late to stay at the hotel.

While fumbling away the porter who was trying to solicit customers, he identified the road, sometimes turning, sometimes looking back with the help of obstacles, and soon came to a row of houses near the dock warehouse.

The huge wooden plaque was swayed by the wind. Standing in front of the small bar, Danitz stopped for the first time, with suspicion in his eyes.

That guy Gehrman told me to be careful that Bayam's contact point is guarded, but it doesn't look like there is a problem, is that lunatic being too cautious?

After writing the information yesterday, Gehrman suddenly gave him a detailed chart, and when Danitz browsed the contents of the chart, he was surprised to find that, according to the information recorded on the chart, "On the blood Will" has come near the Rorsted Islands and may have even landed in Bayam.

Also based on this news, Gehrman judged that "Admiral Blood" was probably already eyeing the contact point of "Golden Dream" in Bayam, waiting for the crew of "Lieutenant Admiral Iceberg" to take the bait.

Danitz was reluctant to believe this judgment. After all, their contact points have always been relatively secretive, and there was no precedent for exposing them before, but considering the forces behind the lunatic and the chart that recorded a lot of information, he Or choose to be careful.

Danitz stood in front of the bar a little hesitantly, looking left and right at the two alleys that sandwiched the bar, trying to use the "hunter" thinking to find possible dangers.

However, he stood for a while, until the strong man at the door of the bar cast his eyes, and found nothing more suspicious.

Shit, it’s okay if Gehrman doesn’t say anything, I can’t see anything now, but I’m even more panicked... Seeing the strong man’s eyes getting worse and worse, Danitz gritted his teeth, as if nothing had happened. Walked into the bar, as if everything that had just happened was just normal vigilance.

With an uneasy mood, Danitz knocked on the door according to the pre-appointed rhythm, with three long and two short intervals.

After waiting for a few seconds, he heard footsteps, saw the door creaked open, and a familiar face came into view.

"Old Lynn, why are you so nervous?" Danitz looked up and down at Old Lynn's expressionless face, and his tense nerves rose.

While pretending to be joking, Danitz took two steps back calmly, his eyes skipped over the cramped old Lynn, and stared into the dark to look inside the bar.

On the bar counter, a candle was half burned. A tall, dark-skinned, muscular man with curly hair like marbles looked forward with a grim smile, his lips parted.

The dark green black gas exploded, and Old Lynn's wrinkled face was frozen in terror forever. The brains of white, yellow, and red intertwined with fireworks burst like fireworks, and Danitz's face was caught off guard.

The dimly lit bar moved upon hearing the sound, and several figures ambush in the darkness jumped out of the corner and rushed towards Danitz who was standing at the door.

Shit, that madman Gehrman guessed right, the contact point has indeed been targeted!

Danitz wiped the blood from the lake on his face, his palms lit up with flames, and while jumping back to distance himself, he tore open the suitcase in his hand, and took out a black robe from it, without hesitation. covered on the body.

The moment the black robe touched Danitz's body, the darkness attached to the surface surged wildly, and the shadow cast by the cloud instantly seemed to be half alive, pulling the darkness under Danitz's feet and dragging him aside.

Leaves, petals, thorns and other debris flew out from behind the door of the bar, and a pale figure locked his eyes on the black robe that moved back from the spot, muttered words in his mouth, clenched his palm, and went crazy with the various debris thrown before. Breeding, expanding and expanding, they connected to each other, turning into roots and tentacles and flocking to Danitz.

Another figure jumped out at the same time, the body was in the air, and with the help of the falling trend, the fingers turned flexibly, and threw out the scalpel that shone with cold light.

The tentacles made of thorns and flowers spread all over the ground, and the swaying limbs tried to shred all the plants that approached, forcing Danitz to use the flames to resist.

The muscular man - "Steel" McVeity, the second officer of "Admiral Blood", walked out of the bar slowly, stepped on the body of old Lynn whose body temperature was still alive, and smiled as he watched the battle between his two men and Danitz. , remembering the captain's order, raised his arm and aimed at Danitz's feet with his thumb.

The dark green with the curse exploded again. Danitz, who was fighting with the tentacles of thorns, slipped under his feet. The fireball that was about to be thrown inevitably deviates from the target, smashing the man with the scalpel and jumping nimbly to the ground, igniting it. A lot of thorns.

Seeing this, the man with the scalpel seized the opportunity, his legs suddenly burst, and as if he had a hunch, he avoided the thorny tentacles with teeth and five claws all around, and ran towards Danitz with the scalpel in hand.

He dragged the handle of the knife with his right hand, turned around, and nimbly flashed behind Danitz. Looking at the pair of dark blue eyes that showed horror, he stabbed Danitz in the neck without hesitation.

Pfft!

The faint sound of the hilt sinking into the flesh broke the fierce battle.

Seeing Yin Hong's blood column spurting out of his neck as if he didn't want money, the "Steel" McVetee's smile slowly disappeared under the door.

The blazing white flame was dyed orange red, and a figure in a jet-black trench coat stood beside Danitz, turning the long knife in his hand expressionlessly. Horror remained in the green eyes.

The man who manipulated the thorns - Huntley was suddenly startled, staring incredulously at the adventurer who appeared out of thin air, and wanted to retreat.

But the adventurer was obviously one step ahead of him. With the help of the carpet of thorns on the ground that was ignited by the flames of Danitz, Klein snapped his fingers, and the figure disappeared and reappeared with the flames, and he came to Huntley in an instant.

"Go away!"

Before Klein could pick up the knife again, he saw the death of one of his subordinates, "Steel" react.

He entered the state of "living corpse" ahead of time, and his body that is comparable to steel or even slightly harder is enough to withstand most injuries. Even if he is unfortunately injured, with the strong survivability of "living corpse", he is confident to take it away from the adventurer. subordinate.

Feeling the gusts of cold wind brought by the "steel" running wildly, Klein turned his eyes and instantly attached dark gold to his left hand, facing the running "steel".

"Spiritual Piercing"!

"Ah!" "Steel" McViti screamed suddenly, only to feel a knife inserted into his brain, stirring his brain constantly.

But he didn't stop, his already mad eyes were covered with blood, his skin glowing with cold steel glowed blood red, and he rushed over even more violently in exchange for a short-term chance to avoid pain at the price of losing his mind.

Exchanging sanity for strength is the specialty of a "madman"!

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Klein couldn't help but click his tongue and set himself on fire without hesitation, dodging the sneak attack that Huntley took advantage of to manipulate the thorns.

"ignition."

Danitz's eyes were confused, but his body had already moved like a conditioned reflex. He ignored the thorns on the ground and inserted his hands into the ground. A scorching white burst from his fingertips, ten separate and interlaced flames. It spread, igniting the carpet of thorns on the ground.

The raging fire occupied the alley in an instant, and the irrational "steel" regained its clarity under the torment of the scalding high temperature. He quickly glanced at the environment and made a judgment. He rushed to the alley exit desperately, while facing Hunter. Lee Road:

"Forget about 'flaming', go back to the old place!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of fire that was compressed to the extreme flew from the exit of the alley, facing the danger, the "steel" with a ferocious expression flashed, and it was very easy to dodge.

But before he could mock the attacker's carelessness, he heard screams behind him.

Damn, that guy is targeting Huntley!

"Steel" did not hesitate, but instead ran to the alley blocked by the figure in black, without even looking back.

There is no need to think about it at all. Huntley's thorns are easy to use, but in front of the flames, it is a decoration that will shatter at the touch of a touch.

He now suspects that the "flame" has long known that the contact point has fallen, and this is an ambush against them!

No matter what he thought, he couldn't think of who the strange adventurer was. "Lieutenant General Iceberg" didn't have this character on the ship, nor did the adventurer who made good use of flames at sea.

The steely McVetee's right hand was frozen with frost, and his left hand was surrounded by dark green and black energy, and he roared towards the figure in black.

As he ran wildly, the extraordinary power of "steel" exploded, turning into a hurricane and rolling around.

The beautiful and dreamy ice crystal snowflakes occupied the air, and the ground continued to spread out with the footsteps of McVeity, and the transparent and crystal ice layer continued to spread outward.

The remnants of resentment who could not go back were awakened one after another, whimpering and sobbing, screaming, dragging the alley into the gray and depressing monotonous world.

At the end of the alley, Klein let the snowflakes fall on his shoulders, his thin figure was gradually dyed blue and black, and his thin and cold face had a tendency to melt.

He was like a thin piece of paper, unable to fight back in the face of the icy temperature and humidity of snowflakes, and in just a few seconds he turned into a muddy part of his feet.

Ding Ding Deng!

The furiously running "Steel" suddenly stopped and stopped in front of the mud that the adventurer turned into, as if facing a formidable enemy.

He had never seen such extraordinary ability before, and he would not believe that the adventurer who showed his strong strength just now would be easily eliminated by his ability to release stress.

Where did it go?

McViti turned his head quickly, looking up and down to find the dark figure.

Klein, who escaped from the alley with the help of the "paper dummy avatar", stood on the roof on one side of the alley, looking down at McViti's movements, spreading his arms, and his left palm glove bursting with brilliance like the direct rays of the sun.

Mai Wei Ti, who stepped on the ice, hummed, looked up at the sky, and a pure and fiery beam of light fell from the sky above him, just covering him.

This sacred radiance enveloped "Steel" McVetee, illuminating his dark skin, and the pure energy evaporated the cold dark green wrapped around McVeti's body, which suddenly became more turbulent.

three two. One... Klein counted the seconds in his heart, stared at the figure struggling in the blazing beam of light, and according to the spiritual guidance, decisively switched the grazing soul of "Wriggling Hunger", while holding the right hand of the shadow sword Hit the ground, causing bursts of echoes.

Gunpowder and crimson replaced the brilliance of the sun. After Klein's left hand was facing the beam of light, McViti, whose body surface was clearly melted, folded his palms and spat out an evil word.

"slow."

The flame that was pregnant with the extreme high temperature was twisted and elongated, and a long flame spear roared out, shooting at McVeity, who was instantly black in the wound on the body surface.

boom!

The flames exploded, the air waves flew, and the residual temperature after the explosion burned the ground covered with ice and snow, constantly stirring up the sizzling sound of water and fire colliding.

Snapped!

A burst of orange-red flames rose, and Klein walked out relying on the lit tree behind him, walking leisurely to the vicinity of McVeity.

He looked at the charred corpse that could no longer be seen on the ground, his eyes stopped on the upper body erased by the flames, and he couldn't help falling into silence.

It seems to have gone too far, and if it exploded like this, I am afraid that even if I take it to receive the reward, it will be prevaricate with reasons... Klein mentioned with some distress that McVeti's still intact legs, UU reading www The thoughts in .uukanshu.com's mind made the "creeping hunger" who sensed the changes in the owner's mood tremble, the crimson that was originally excited and dazzling quickly withered away, and soon only the translucent flesh color that belonged to human skin remained.

Dragging Meviti's mutilated body, Klein first bowed to the position at the entrance of the alley, and then walked back to the depths of the alley.

The carpet of thorns that had previously covered the entire ground was now only a small corner left. Danitz, who had indistinct wounds on his body, was sitting beside the two corpses, clasping his fingers with great interest, as if he was estimating this time. reward.

Klein glanced at the scattered scalpels, threw the corpse in his hand to Danitz, and asked coldly:

"Who has the lowest bounty?"

"Cool Squall, of course."

Danitz was taken aback by Klein's question and answered quickly.

"He is only fifteen hundred pounds, Huntley is about two thousand pounds, and McVetty is the highest, about six thousand pounds."

In other words, I will lose at least 7,500 pounds this time... Klein closed his eyes, ignored Danitz, and decisively brought up Squall, who had the lowest bounty. "Hungry" sensed the master's will, and immediately opened his illusory mouth in excitement.

Danitz, who was originally curious about Gehrman's intentions, caught a glimpse of the **** mouth coming out of the palm of the glove. He was totally in no mood to watch the play. He turned his head in panic and embarrassed, and grabbed Hunter intimately. Li's body silently walked towards the predetermined escape route.

Seeing "Wriggling Hunger" devouring flesh and blood, Danitz gradually moved away, and Klein sighed, a hint of helplessness appeared on his stern face.

"Fortunately, at least one grazing target and three Beyonder characteristics have been obtained, which is not a complete loss."

Saying that, he turned his palm towards McVetee's inhuman charred corpse.