65. Komaki Su's Great Revenge

Players are struggling to survive in the midst of an infestation of evil spirits, leaving no other energy left to deal with.

Mu Su spared the poor group of people and returned to the hut with Yinghua Lao'er.

He refused Sakura's request to go with him, leaving Lao Fu'er in the hut to protect Sakura, putting his head back to his neck and wrapping a few bandages around it to barely fix it.

Lift the hood and hide your face in the shadows. Mu Su held an oil lamp in his hand and left alone.

It was his own fight.

The sound of lonely footsteps sounded in the foggy night, and the oil lamp shone faintly, illuminating the surrounding area for two or three meters in a limited way.

Whispers loomed, and countless eyes secretly spied on the gray-robed figure walking on the street.

For a moment, the figure stopped, standing in the center of an intersection.

The figure standing at the intersection no longer moves, as if waiting for something.

A sense of peeping emerges, the indescribable is hidden in the thick fog, and resentment is coming.

His shadow spread into the darkness, and the flame flickering in the lampshade made his shadow sway slightly.

A withered claw poked out of the fog, hiding in the shadows, grabbing at the figure's back.

A gentle breeze blew through the mist, the oil lamps flickered, the shadows shifted, and the dry claws were illuminated by the light.

Clouds of green smoke rose from the claws and retracted abruptly.

Calm was restored here.

The screams that echoed in the thick fog could not allow the figure to move, the shadow that drifted through the dense fog could not make the figure move in the slightest, and the mad townsfolk who ran through the intersection could not let the figure move in the slightest. Until a certain moment, the figure's hood moved slightly, and the head was raised.

It was a shadow of pitch-black claws poking out from the corner.

The Shadow of the Fire Thief is drawn by the light of fire and the breath of the living, extending from the darkness.

Its darkness is very different from the night, more profound and pure.

A shadow darker than black.

The shadow of the firethief approached the figure, the light. But he paused when he was about to enter the firelight, sensing some change of direction and passing by the edge of the light.

The figure suddenly leaned forward at this moment, taking a few quick steps and stepping on the claws of the Shadow of the Fire Thief with great accuracy.

The Shadow of the Fire Thief was alarmed and stepped back.

The figure chased closely, and every step was extremely accurate, stepping on the shadow of the fire thief. The two retreated and advanced, approaching the wooden wall at the edge of the town.

The shadow of the Thief of Fire stretched into the depths of the fog, and pure darkness led the way. The dark shadow could see the outline beyond the light.

A few minutes later, the shadow of the thief suddenly turned upwards from receding and upward, and a dark silhouette appeared on the edge of the oil light.

He chased him under the wooden wall.

"You can't run away from ......"

A deep voice rang out from under the hood, and the figure looked around, staring deeply at the shadow of the fire thief on the wooden wall, and turned to walk towards the roadside cabin.

Stepping on the guardrail, the figure climbed onto the sloping roof.

He held up the oil lamp, saw the wooden wall of similar height three or four meters away, retreated to the edge, and jumped out after running a few steps!

Through the fog, the gray-robed hunting fluttered, and the figure jumped three or four meters into the air, sweeping straight past the wooden wall and falling to the outside world.

Bang –

His feet were sunk in the dirt, and the figure staggered to the ground, and to his horror, a head rolled out of his hood, and his bones fell a few meters away.

The head was a child's head, with black hair and black eyes, and a pale complexion with a few bloodshots crawling.

The hooded shriveled headless body remained motionless, and the atmosphere calmed down.

The oil lamp that fell beside him flickered, flickering on and off.

After a few seconds, the fingers of the headless figure moved, and little by little.

Mu Su staggered a few steps, picked up the head that had rolled off the side, brushed off the dust, and wrapped the bandage around again.

Returning to where it had fallen, he picked up the oil lamp and looked around, unable to find the location of the Shadow of the Fire Thief.

But he wasn't until it was there.

Lifting his hood back and hiding his face, Masusu walked along the abandoned streets towards the shoreline.

On the way, he encountered a visual sound and closed his eyes to hide. He encountered the Headless Spirit, and after standing silently, it was the first to leave. He meets the Song of the Dancing Skirt and ignores each other. He came across a blood-red door, and the blooming red light stained the fog with blood.

Perhaps in his transformation into a ghoul, the blood-red gate ignored him and allowed him to walk past him.

Ten minutes later, Mu Su came to the coast.

The sound of the tide lapping on the shore, the salty and wet sea breeze mixed with the fishy smell from the abyss.

Lonely figures and limited oil lamps stand in front of the endless beach, setting off a kind of empty and secluded beauty.

The damp coastline leaves a line of footprints, and Musu travels along the coast.

The Shadow of the Fire Thief comes from the deep sea, and it's sure to be found here.

The footprints behind him were smoothed by the tide, the gray robe was gently blown, and the sea breeze was damp and cool.

He didn't take long. In front of the coastline near a dead forest, Mu Su saw a hazy pure black in the fog more than ten meters away.

Approaching it without making a sound, Mu Su lifted his foot and stepped on it.

Whoop -

The sound of the waves was still there, and nothing happened.

Mu Su waited patiently.

One minute passes, two minutes pass. In the fourth minute, the claws stretched out into the dense fog gradually retreated and retracted into the sea.

Mu Su silently placed the oil lamp at his feet, leaving a circle of marks on the sand. He glanced up at the sky.

It was a little brighter than before, and it was close to early morning.

Pick up a pebble the size of a human head and follow the shadow of the fire thief into the cold waters.

The sea covered his ankles, calves, thighs, waist, chest, until his body was completely submerged.

He is immortal.

Beneath the deep and invisible mud of the seabed, Mu Su left a line of footprints, slowly pursuing the retracted pure blackness.

The surging undercurrents faded with depth, the sea crowded in all directions, and the loose gray robe floated slowly, and wisps of blood oozed from under the bandages.

A few minutes later, Masu was far from the coast. The water is nearly fifty meters deep, and there is endless darkness and silence flowing everywhere. Only the pure darkness guides the way forward.

600 meters from the coast.

The water depth is 100 meters.

There is not a glimmer of light, nothing can be seen, and I don't even know what to walk on.

The Shadow of the Fire Thief retreated to the end of a dozen meters away. There, on a pure black stone platform, a pure charred skull.

Mu Su approached the stone platform, slowly lifted the stone, and smashed it down.

In the surging water, a sharp claw suddenly grabbed out of the skull, severing Mu Su's right arm.

It was also at this time that the stone fell, separating the head from the stone platform.

Smack-

An inaudible sound rippled beneath the depths of the sea, and the shadow of the firestealer exploded like a balloon.

……

The sky was overcast and bright.

Towards six o'clock in the morning, the enveloping darkness gradually receded.

On the coast, the tide foams at the sand and crashes against the beach. This situation lasted for a long time, and an outline came to the surface.

Mu Su walked up from the bottom of the sea with a severed right arm in his left hand and a charred head in his right hand.

No one can offend Mu Su, no one. (https:)

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