Chapter 911: People Follow the Coffin
Chapter 911: People Follow the Coffin
No! No no no!!!
Looking at the black muzzle of the gun aimed at him, and not far from the cold muzzle, Leon's black eyes which were ten times colder than the muzzle, the remaining two bodies of the six-faced elephant deer could not help but burn up, trying to fight for the last glimmer of life for himself.
However, the quality of the firearms in Leon's hands was too high. The "base material" for forging was a bloody execution of forty true gods, and later it consumed more than half of the members of the King-Slaying Society and a large amount of materials accumulated by the Cleanup Bureau over the years.
Once an anomaly of this level is unfolded, it is equivalent to falling into the truth of the Pillar God. There is no room for struggle at all. Even the six-sided elephant deer standing at the top of the death realm cannot escape from the restraints.
"God of Cookery!!!"
Seeing that no matter how they struggled, it was useless. The six-sided musk deer, with bloodshot eyes, opened their mouths and roared hysterically like crazy.
"Don't force me! Otherwise..."
"boom!"
Faced with the threat of the six-faced elephant musk deer, Lyon's fingers still did not hesitate at all, and he still firmly pulled the trigger in his hand.
The pitch-black nails filled with the breath of death passed through the mouth of the face-masker continuously, and when they passed through its unclear head, they brought out countless petroleum-like plasma, which then quickly froze into pitch-black ice crystals, splashing another flower of death on the turbid red carpet.
As the nail used to execute the dead completed its mission, another nail used to execute the living flew from the same direction and position, completely blowing up the face-masker's head, and sprinkling a layer of bright red hot liquid with white steam on the carpet that was already covered with cold black frost.
it's over...
Looking at the black ice crystals dyed red by blood plasma, knowing that Lyon had made up his mind and would never accept any threats, a deep look of despair appeared on Juchuan Huangyin's face, and he raised his head and let out a shrill roar.
Under Lyon's vigilant gaze, the huge body of the Digchuan Yellow Earthworm shrank instantly, briefly breaking free from the stakes and chains, while a strange creature with an elephant trunk, musk deer teeth, and six different faces, covered in mucus, emerged from the Digchuan Yellow Earthworm's mouth.
Is this the true form of the six-sided musk deer?
Looking at the wet gray-haired little beast, and sensing the scent of death on it, Leon couldn't help but narrow his eyes, then without hesitation he raised his spear again and aimed it at its head.
It doesn’t matter. As long as you are still dead, you can’t escape the execution of this spear. It’s just one more time!
However, what surprised Leon was that, facing the torture stakes and chains, the six-sided elephant musk deer that crawled out of the body of the Juchuan yellow earthworm did not put up any resistance, but stood there and allowed itself to be tied up, just staring at him with its twelve eyes without whites, full of hatred yet a hint of pleasure.
……
"Oh no! This is really troublesome!"
Just as Leon was frowning and looking at the six-faced elephant musk deer, not understanding why it made such a strange move, a helpless voice suddenly sounded from behind Director Scorpio who was watching from a distance.
"?!!!"
Edward, who had just put his hands back, was shocked when he saw the square-headed old man who appeared behind him with Emma at some point.
"three?!"
"Don't shout, don't shout!"
After waving his hand to signal him not to make any more noise, the third-generation director, who looked calm and composed, with not a hair on his body falling off, stared at Leon and the six-faced elephant deer who were facing off in the distance, and said with a worried look on his face:
“I didn’t expect it to be so bold… Leon is in trouble this time!”
"Sandaime-sama?"
After hearing what the third-generation old man said, Emma behind him couldn't help but tense up and asked hurriedly:
"Is Leon in danger?"
“Well… it’s not dangerous, but if things don’t go well, Leon might be alive, but he’s probably as good as dead.” How could it be? !!!
Emma's face turned pale when she heard this, and she hurriedly grabbed the arm of the third-generation old man.
"Third generation! Can you think of a way..."
"No...wait a minute!"
The more he listened, the more confused he became. Director Scorpio, who had a thousand questions in his mind, finally couldn't help it and asked with a confused look in his eyes:
"Shouldn't you have been killed by the six-faced elephant deer? Why are you here? Also, shouldn't she have gone to the human world with the coffin? Why is she..."
"Tsk..."
After glancing back at Director Scorpio, he knew that he would have no choice but to explain the situation to him. The old man said with a look of disdain:
“Didn’t Leon say that? The coffin you sent away was empty, and the little girl was certainly not in it.
As for why I am here... the coffin they were lying in was the one I used when I died. As for me, I have a lingering obsession before I died, so naturally I will appear wherever the coffin is."
"But your coffin..."
"Stupid! Leon's soul strength is equal to or even greater than that of an average true god. Apart from my coffin, is there any other 'sage' coffin that can basically repair his soul injury within a few hours? Use your brain!"
"..."
"Also, I'm not hiding here because I'm afraid of death!"
As if he suddenly remembered something, the third-generation old man looked at Edward warily, and then hurriedly explained:
"I was obsessed with forging something, and ended up forging something so awesome. If I get killed before I even get to see the effect, then my life would be too miserable... right?"
"I……"
"Okay, stop talking. I've already explained it to you. Believe it or not!"
After waving his hand to signal Edward to shut up, the third-generation old man pulled up his slightly empty pants, then glanced sideways at Emma who looked anxious, sighed, and said meaningfully:
"Little girl, your man is in trouble now. If there is a way to help him, but it requires you to sacrifice yourself...what do you say?"
How do I say?
Emma couldn't help but be slightly startled when she heard this. After looking at the expressions of the third-generation old man, a look of enlightenment appeared in her eyes.
"Third generation, you don't need to test my thoughts."
Seeing through the square-headed old man's cover-up and vaguely guessing his plan, Emma couldn't help biting her lip. Her expression was slightly dazed, and she seemed to see her daughter crying and waiting for her to come home.
But after looking up into the distance and seeing the figure who had condensed the fourth shot and aimed at the six-faced elephant deer, Emma finally took a deep breath and clenched her two white hands tightly.
"If Leon is in danger, just tell me what to do, please hurry up!"
(End of this chapter)