Chapter Ninety-Four: Nether Ghost Fire Array
"Carson! Carson! Carson! The name was like a spell, flying at the speed of light in Nighthawk's mind, mutilating memories he didn't want to remember.
The cause of the incident was Carson. This demon who was obviously sent to the Infernal Hell by him miraculously reborn from under his nose. And he opened his mouth angrily, about to bite off the one he knew well.
Dora, Matsumoto, Shimada, Poison King, Fuso, R Country, X Port. These places were all presented to Nighthawk one by one after the demon appeared. Carson! You're back.
It was like a giant hammer that kept hitting Nighthawk's head, so much so that the moment he heard the news, he forgot about Shimada. Carson, much scarier than Shimada's kind of person! He will be another top figure in Southeast Asia.
"Captain? Captain? What happened to you? "After Wu Yuesheng disappeared for a long time and left the mansion for a long time. The big bull uneasily pushed Nighthawk's body in a daze for a long time.
"Huh? What the? Nighthawk came back to his senses. When he turned around, he saw a big cow with a concerned face and a heavy blood on his face, and he returned to reality.
Hong Blood suddenly said, "It's definitely not a good thing for Carson to appear! He has always looked down on his master. It was even more built a long time ago to kill the master of the Bรกb. This person's eyes are very vicious. He must not be allowed to gain power! The tone was cold, but it was faintly like a certain determination and unswerving.
Nighthawk nodded, the poor old bastard who pretended to be dead, he was angry when he thought about it. But then I thought that this guy was actually in danger. Using himself as bait to catch them for the bait, with this courage and wit, he can no longer be regarded as an ordinary person. It takes a lot of courage to do it.
"Let's go! Let's go back. The general will surely come soon. One qiฤ, let's talk about it when he solves it! Nighthawk said murderously. His mind was filled with the black bear's bleak smile before he died, and he couldn't help but feel a heart-wrenching pain in his heart. Things have to be divided into orders, and now that the major events are undecided, let's save ourselves first!
The three of them cleaned the messy office. The bodies of several bodyguards were all dragged into Wu Yuesheng's office and hidden. It doesn't seem like anyone will find out for a day or two. It's just that they found out that they should have done everything at that time.
Hurriedly walked out of the door and rushed to Master Wen. This time, according to Da Niu's wishes, the three of them went all the way down to the bottom of the building from the safe passage where Wu Yuesheng left. The big cow shouted freely, and then the feeling of the earth was good.
Their car was parked in an alley near the building for fear of attracting attention. I deliberately stopped a little farther away and chose a dark alley that ordinary people don't pass through.
The three of them quickly ran to the side of the car. Just about to open the door. Suddenly, Nighthawk shouted, "Run, there's an ambush!" โ
The other two barely even thought about it, and ran away. But the three of them didn't have time to run two steps.
With a bang, with them as the center, they were surrounded by a large green flame in the middle. The green flames were strange and changeable, the flames were uncertain, and the three people who were reflected were all miserable green. Wherever there is a flame in the vicinity, it burns immediately. Whether it is iron or steel, it has become a delicious feast of strange flames.
"Oni-no-Maru! It's Oni-no-Maru! Nighthawk cried out in terror. The reflection of this fire on him was too deep, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire of Oninomaru almost killed their entire team. But now in a foreign land. When I saw the dead ghost's lifelong school again, I couldn't help but sweat coldly! Could it be that the ghost of Oninomaru came to find him?
"Not bad! This is the mastery of Oninomaru! Netherfire fire! A male voice floated out of the darkness. Riding on the strange huge green flames, the ghost hand slowly revealed its form. Standing outside the ring of fire, his entire body was also dyed emerald green, ethereal, as terrifying and gloomy as the ghost fire in front of him.
"Who are you? Why his ghost fire? Nighthawk roared angrily, and he accidentally caught the road again, and every time it was this elusive fellow, and his heart couldn't help but be furious.
The ghost hand seemed to be ashamed to admit it, but after holding it for a long time, he still said slowly: "I am his son, ghost hand!" โ
"What? Are you his son? Are you going to avenge him? Nighthawk roared. How can the world be so coincidental, is it necessary to pay the effect to make the cause? Is this what is called rotational repayment?
Ghost Hand shook his head, then nodded again. He said bitterly, "I respect you very much for being a hero, even though I am just a lowly killer!" But as much as I don't like him, he's my father after all. Between us, there is only one way. If we're strangers, maybe I really want to make you a friend! But ............"
Nighthawk was silent: "Good! I killed your father, and I killed Matsumoto and his three other men. I do things by myself! You let go of my two brothers, and I will stay and fight you to the death. โ
"Nope! Death together, Captain, hehe, this time. Don't want to leave me behind! Smiling slightly, the big bull grabbed Nighthawk's hand tightly, although he was facing life and death. His eyes were full of determination.
"Count me in! No one else treats me as a brother except for my master! Hehe, I don't owe anyone a life! Hong's eyes were ruddy, apparently he had been melted by Nighthawk's momentary sacrifice for righteousness. The cold heart was close to the Nighthawk, and together they fought against the ghost fire that was not from the world.
The ghost hand felt a little sluggish, but in a blink of an eye, he was full of energy, and whispered: "Fortunately, I also have a friend!" โ
"Come on! What are you waiting for? Aren't you going to avenge your father! I'm right here! Come on! Nighthawk's hair stood on end, and the life and death of his comrades aroused his pride, and he drew his shining saber. Standing proudly among the ghosts and fires, just like the gods descending to earth, the pride is indispensable.
"Good! Then let you die to understand! This is my family heirloom array, a collection of three great learnings. It has the power of heaven and earth, and the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods! You can die in such a strange array that has appeared once in the ages. It's time to look at it. โ
As he spoke, the entire body of the ghost hand suddenly disappeared. The gun in the bull's hand also fired at this time. The sudden sound of gunfire pierced the night, shattered the silence, and the entire alley that shook the whole alley echoed in the roaring gunfire for a long time.
Flood Blood also joins the warband. It's a pity that the uninterrupted dense firepower network of the two rare sharpshooters can't hit the ghost hand that only a shadow remains.
It's like calculating the direction of the blood and the bull's shooting. The Ghost Hand can always dodge before they shoot the next bullet! But Nighthawk knew that his seemingly thrilling dodge was like a game of play in the steps of the ghost hand.
"Click! Click! "Three magazines were emptied, and the pistols of the bull and the bloody blood made the sound of firing pins at the same time. The two looked at each other, their eyes widened in horror, and they shouted at the same time in their hearts: "Is this still a fucking human?" Ever avoided even a bullet? โ
But they didn't know how many years it would take for the ghost hand to practice such a stunt before he could argue and check their expressions to the prophet. This is the miracle of dodging bullets.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Only at the same time that the gunfire stopped. Countless cold stars broke through the fire, carrying rolling green flames and stabbing towards the three people in the fire circle.
"Be careful!" Nighthawk suddenly roared, pushing away the sluggish bull and the torrent of blood that was about to catch the knife with his hand. Wielding the sword he carried with him, he swept it all over the sky.
The water is as gentle as a wave. The water light emitted from the knife seemed to have substance, and it instantly knocked down the flying knives with fire one by one. The tinkling sound was incessant, and it all fell in two and fell beside the Nighthawk.
"Haha, a master is a master. My Flowing Fire Throwing Knife is so light that it has been broken! Well, I'm still worshipping your sword! Take my next move! Haha laughed. The ghost's hand spun faster and faster, and the figure was barely visible.
"Don't touch these fires. These fires are very evil, they will catch up on them, and they will not be extinguished as soon as they are touched. There's something unclean in this fire! Nighthawk's voice came faintly, knocking on the fragile eardrums of the blood and the big cow, and the two of them almost vomited blood on the spot: "This horse is too evil, right?" The fire is so powerful! โ
Suddenly, the ghost fire separated. A figure rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Nighthawk. A whoosh punch swung in.
The ghost hand didn't know what method he had used, and he was covered in fire but unscathed. These fires are condensed but not extinguished, like peerless weapons, and are brought by ghost hands. The Nighthawk was forced back several steps. The strange ghostly fire brushed his cheeks, and the sharp pain was piercing. The frightened Nighthawk broke out in a cold sweat.
There was a loud bang. Nighthawk's sword slashed hard into the Devil's arm, making a metallic sound like a clash of gold and iron. As if slashing at armor, Nighthawk froze, not knowing what was going on! The treasure knife that sharpens iron like clay can't cut into the flesh of the ghost's hands?
The ghost hand laughed and said proudly: "This is the mystery of this array, now I am like steel, and my fists are with ghost fire, I see how you escaped today." A kick to Nighthawk's heart.
The feet are also raging, if this is a real kick. Even if the Nighthawk doesn't get kicked to death, he has to be burned to death by this strange fire!
In a hurry, with a loud shout, Nighthawk's body completely became arched. Then the sword on the Devil's arm bounced back, and Nighthawk couldn't help but cry out for luck.
The ghost hand frowned, but he didn't expect to lose again and again with his killing moves. The enemy who killed his father in front of him was the biggest mortal enemy he had ever seen. If you don't kill him today, I'm afraid you'll never have a chance.
One of the reasons why this strange array has not been born for a thousand years is because no one can master three peerless disciplines at the same time. Who knows that the ghost hand is talented, although he only knows a little about the ghost fire. But it is still a matter of urgency for the general to come out. The second is that the power of this array is too strong. After using this array, the spirit of the caster was almost exhausted, and it would definitely not work if he didn't raise it for a few months. When the time comes, there may never be a chance to snipe Nighthawk again.
Thinking of this, the ghost hand couldn't help but speed up his footsteps, and circled around the Nighthawk wildly. His body suddenly fell into the fire, and suddenly he ran along the fire, and occasionally made a punch that was also a thunderbolt of wind and lightning, which was extremely powerful!
But no matter how fast he turned, Nighthawk just blocked it with a knife. couldn't help but make him impatient, and he had used all his strength under his feet to exert the highest level of ghost movement.
Nighthawk's wolf Bรจi, who was attacked by the Ghost Hand at the beginning, was unbearable, and only had the power to parry, and even self-preservation was a problem. Whenever the fire fist hit, it made him marvel for a long time. How can there be such a powerful fist in the world, is this still a normal person?
But gradually, he discovered that although the ghost hand was terrifying, he actually used the same tricks as in the previous fight. It's just that there's an extra fire in the fist. Nighthawk, who has already achieved great boxing skills, gradually found the way to make a ghost move, and following the trajectory, you can clearly predict where his next step is.
Knowing this, Nighthawk was relieved and easily picked up the deadly trick of the ghost hand. It feels like the world of boxing is so exquisite! There is always a place of convergence at the key point. Even with the knife is similar! What's more, Nighthawk is practicing the martial arts of the Sun-shooting clan that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has long contained thousands of years of culture! How can it be compared to the Fuso people who came later!
Ghost Hand was shocked and angry, and his supreme fist not only failed to beat Nighthawk, but instead saw a smile on the corner of his mouth. I can't help but be angry. With a loud roar, Wind and Thunder slammed into Nighthawk.
This punch destroys the world and kills ghosts and exorcisms. The corner of the ghost hand's mouth smiled faintly, and the last desperate punch was about to kill the nighthawk and his feet immediately.