Chapter 905 No Face, 6 Faces

Chapter 905 No Face, 6 Faces

Chapter 905: No Face, Six Faces

be cheated!
Looking at the cleaners who were looking up in surprise from below, the gloomy faceless man couldn't help but puff up his cheeks and chewed hard a few times. The sound of fine bones breaking and the desperate screams of the old man with the lantern rang out, and in the blink of an eye, there was no sound.

If I'm not mistaken, everything I encountered before was probably an ambush designed in advance!
Be it the Pisces director who left the Sage Cemetery to check the situation of the Road of No Return, or the God of Cookery who was hiding in the coffin and flirting with a woman, or the four old, weak and sick directors of the Cleanup Bureau...all of them are fake!
The Cleanup Bureau must have somehow detected my actions in advance, and then staged this scene on purpose in order to dispel my vigilance and lure me and all the masters of the dead world into the Sage Cemetery.

And if he had not dismantled one third of the first victim's body and distributed it to other masters of the dead world to carry when he arranged the ambush, the half sun just now would have been enough to burn everyone to ashes!

But...it's not so bad right now.

After taking out a black heart that was still beating slowly and stuffing it into his mouth expressionlessly, the facial features on the faceless man quickly became clear and began to rapidly approach the appearance of a human male.

At the same time, five of the other Lords of the Death Realm who had drilled out of the black ice layer also regained their ability to move. They grabbed the other Lords of the Death Realm closest to them, stuffed them into their mouths with an expressionless face, and began to chew them with a crunching sound.

However, what was strange was that after they started eating rapidly, the faces of the carver whose facial features seemed to be chiseled by a knife and an axe, as well as the dead owner whose face was wrapped in a shroud, began to become blurred, and slowly approached the current appearance of the faceless man.

The same is true for the Diggukawa yellow earthworm, which doesn't even have facial features and only has a few pairs of mouthparts on its face. Under the repair of some strange power, the raised lumps of flesh on its face are quickly becoming smooth, and it has a vaguely human appearance.

If the "Fourth An" who was pushed off the Cliff of the End was here, he would probably be able to find at a glance that the faces of the six overlords of the dead world, including the faceless man who grew a face, were 80% similar to the face of the first dead person.

As for the remaining two differences, they were in the teeth and eyeballs of the masters of the dead world. These six faces, which looked very similar to the first dead man, each bared a pair of long, sharp white fangs.

And the eyeballs also looked like those of deer. The black part of the eye rapidly expanded, squeezing out the whites to occupy the entire eye sockets. Combined with the pair of sharp canine teeth, they looked like six short-eared musk deer with human faces.

……

Hmm... these little gadgets look strangely familiar.

After looking up and glancing at the six masters of the dead world in the sky, the old man of the third generation, who had stayed out of the matter from the beginning, couldn't help but frown and think for a while, as if he had seen something similar somewhere.

As for the others in the Sages' Cemetery, they had already recovered from the surprise of the Lords of the Dead devouring each other. They activated their strongest anomalies without hesitation and cooperated with each other to launch a second round of attacks.

"Wow!"

Large streams of fishy and salty sea water suddenly gushed out from the Yellow Spring, which had been briefly washed clean of its muddy color by half a sun. Hundreds of thick octopus tentacles stretched out from the sea eye and grabbed the six masters of the dead world above.

Before it successfully reached the vicinity of the target, the densely packed flesh-colored suction cups on the tentacles folded and squeezed together in a very strange way, and then opened up and down like eyelids, revealing tens of thousands of blood-red vertical eyes, staring closely at everything above the Sages' Cemetery.

Then, a huge hole suddenly appeared in the dark sky of the dead world, and the dazzling gold formed a river, carrying broken puppets and white feathers, pouring down, as if to melt the entire cemetery. Then came the bronze masks that swooped down like crows, two teams of blind nuns kneeling on the ground in tears and prayer, hundreds of bone-faced demons with their eyes gouged out and their tongues cut off, a thorny road full of broken feet, and dozens of dilapidated altars etched with hollow blood moons...

After the attack by the Zodiac directors, whose appearances were more evil than those of the outer gods, whose auras were fouler than those of the devil and who did not look like good people in any way, the Capricorn director raised his skinny hands.

"Joan of Arc!"

After a shout with veins bulging on his neck, Director Capricorn suddenly clenched his hands, which were glowing white. The thick deathly aura that was almost freezing around the faceless man instantly faded away, revealing his entire body.

However, just as Director Taurus drew an ancient longbow and pulled it halfway with the help of Director Archer, preparing to shoot the most dangerous-looking Faceless Man, the engraver standing beside the Faceless Man suddenly raised his hand and swung the bright silver engraving knife in his hand forcefully downwards.

wrong? !
In Director Taurus's eyes that suddenly widened, a knife mark with a faintly familiar aura crossed a distance of at least hundreds of meters, and the defensive anomaly that had been set up in advance, and accurately cut the back of the bow in her hand.

"Crack!"

With a crisp cracking sound, the simple longbow that had been pulled halfway "died" instantly, and broke into dozens of dark blue bronze fragments under the pulling force. They flew around uncontrollably and pierced deeply into her flesh, making her hands and forearms bleed profusely.

And right above Director Taurus, the Crow-eyed Granny, who was originally only at the level of an ordinary True God, suddenly opened her eyes and looked around, glancing towards the incoming attack.

Amid the astonishment of the cleaners, wherever Granny Crow-Eyed's eyes reached, whether it was the thick tentacles or the tiny feathers, whether it was the golden rivers or the thorny roads, they all lost control.

These attacks, which were enough to severely injure any true god, seemed to be attracted by something irresistible. They strangely changed their direction and target, avoided the bodies of the six Lords of the Dead Realm, and rushed straight to the deepest part of the Dead Realm.

"I see!"

After looking at the six Lords of the Dead Realm standing in the sky, the square-headed old man showed a look of realization on his face, then raised his head in the direction of the faceless man and said in surprise:

"You are the six-faced elephant deer? You are not dead?"

Six-sided elephant deer???

After hearing this unfamiliar name, the cleaners were stunned, and their eyes showed doubts. Leon, who was pressed in the coffin to repair his soul, suddenly jumped in his heart and remembered the silver dagger he got from the previous Aquarius director.

The ruler of the dead world who hated the endless work in the dead world and finally chose to jump off a cliff to commit suicide, leaving behind six true god-level anomalies?
(End of this chapter)