Inside The Black Mist Chapter 438: Fatal error (seeking votes)

A moment later, Jin returned to his seat and tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, wondering what he was thinking. After a while, he sat upright, and said to the smiling face in a pleasant tone: "I have obtained the knowledge about the cracks from Mr. Death, so within two weeks, I will send that army of dead soldiers delivered to your hands."

"The specific delivery address, Mr. Bi Dou will send someone to deliver it to you."

Bi Dou leaned slightly and nodded slightly.

The smiling face pushed the box containing the 'Crazy Pupil' to Tianyang with a clever force: "Now it is yours, the profound and mysterious Mr. Death."

Tianyang accepted it bluntly.

Jin Jin spread his hands again and said, "Mr. Reaper, do you accept the assassination commission?"

Want to ask me to kill?

Tianyang said indifferently: "It depends on the target. I only kill people who deserve to die. In addition, only targets below rank 5. For those above rank 6, Mr. Jin may not be able to pay the reward I want."

Gold's whole body shook.

The smiley face does not indicate.

Bi Dou's eyes were shining brightly.

A simple sentence, but it tells the horror of the "God of Death" from the side. He didn't even look down on those with a rank of 6 or above, and the reason why he didn't pick up was just because he was worried that the other party wouldn't be able to pay him.

Reminiscent of the three rank 5s who were killed in the shadow, no one who knew about it would feel that Tian Yang was exaggerating.

Gold quickly adjusted his mood: "No problem, if I need it, I will contact Mr. Death God through Mr. Bi Dou. I will provide detailed qualifications, and Mr. Death God will judge whether to accept the commission."

"Yes."

Tian Yang nodded slightly, he didn't say anything to death, because he had an excuse to refuse the commission. He didn't intend to accept all kinds of entrustments, and those with a rank below 5 were not worth taking action by himself, otherwise, it would be too degrading.

Even at rank 5, he will be 'choosy' and will not accept assassination commissions easily.

He is Death, not a cheap killer.

Time passed quickly, and the party was about to end in a blink of an eye. During the whole process, Tianyang seldom spoke, and he chose to listen silently.

He didn't raise his hand until the time was about to end.

As soon as he raised his hand, both the smiling face and Jin Jin looked over to show their importance to him.

"I am interested in the interstitial items. If I like it, I am willing to pay the corresponding reward. Any form of reward."

Jin Jin said happily: "I happen to have some items in between. I will bring them to Mr. Death to choose from at the next party."

Smiling face also said: "I will let people inquire about the collection."

When they finished speaking, Bi Dou stepped forward and said with a smile: "Today's party time is over, please take your belongings, gentlemen, I will arrange for a few to leave through the dedicated passage."

Jin Jin and Smiley left the stage one after another, and when Tian Yang was about to leave, Bi Dou personally accompanied him.

"Mr. Reaper, you need to pay attention to the thief. According to my observation, that gentleman is a little strange, and he shows subtle hostility towards you."

Tian Yang casually looked at this sick man and thought for a while, thinking that the high-level officials at the ball should have adjusted their attitude towards the 'Death'. It seems that the last "Liwei" had a great impact on the gray market.

"Thanks for the reminder, I'll keep an eye on it."

Tianyang's tone was indifferent. In fact, he had noticed it a long time ago, and made some arrangements when he went to the bathroom just now.

"That's good, have a good night."

Bi Dou stopped, and the rest of the journey was accompanied by a waiter. By the time Tianyang walked out of the dedicated passage, he had already arrived outside the gray market. This is a quiet, long, dark alley. The cold wind blows gently in the middle of the night, a street lamp flickers in the distance, and the atmosphere in the alley is ambiguous.

Tianyang took a step, but stopped after not walking very far.

"Come out."

He said calmly.

There were rustling sounds in the shadows before and after the alley, behind the street lamps, and in the fence.

Tianyang doesn't need to use his eyes to confirm, he also knows that he is surrounded. On the walls on both sides, there were at least ten firemen, all pointing their guns at him.

Among them are interspersed a number of sublimators from rank 2 to rank 4. Judging from their auras, two of them are elemental hearts, three are hunters, and one is a rank 4 **** of war.

In front of the alley, two powerful auras were unreservedly released, one full of solid and stable aura, and the other full of fighting spirit.

Those are two rank 5 masters, one is the fortress rank and the other is the God of War rank.

This combination is quite a headache.

However, these people are clearly ill-informed. They don't seem to know what happened on Yunshang Street before. Otherwise, if you want to keep yourself, at least one more rank 6 is enough to see here.

With such a small number of people, he came to trouble him. It seemed that the information about his "Reaper" was still at an early stage. This was a small mistake by the other party, but it was fatal.

Finally, from this point forward, these people are not from the lower city, at least, they have nothing to do with the gray market.

"I hope you guys know what you're doing."

Tianyang said calmly under the mask, facing the siege, he was still calm.

The rank 5 Bastion in front sneered: "You are the one who can't figure out the situation, and you have inquired about people who shouldn't be inquiring. After tonight, there will be no such person as Death."

Inquired about someone who shouldn't?

Is it Dong Fang?

I probably understand...

Reminiscent of the abnormal behavior of the thief before, Tian Yang probably guessed what was going on.

Under the cloak, Tian Yang raised an arm, and snapped his fingers in full view of everyone.

The fortress class snorted coldly: "Do it!"

At the end of the sentence, he suddenly felt someone pulling his back collar, and fell down involuntarily.

Behind him, a cracked door quietly appeared. A hand covered with snake scales in the door grabbed the fortress rank and threw it into the crevice world.

Subsequently, a figure with feminine characteristics but covered with snake scales stepped into this dark alley in the lower city.

The fortress class fell down on the ground, only to realize that there was a mysterious arch with silver and black wings on both sides. Outside the arch, there are alleys in the lower city.

The target of my mission this time, the guy who called himself "Reaper" said to the door: "This guy is not a guest, so you can deal with it as you like."

The fortress class was confused, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, and reached out the door: "What the hell."

Crack!

He saw Death snap his fingers.

The arch suddenly disappeared.

The arm he stretched out of the door was also gone.

His hand is broken.

As a fortress rank, especially a rank 5 master, his physical strength is far beyond comparison. Even if he didn't use his protective ability, his body would be so easily destroyed.

But now, the hand is actually broken!

After a while, blood gushed out from the severed hand, and then the pain from the severed hand burned his nerves like a flame, causing him to let out a scream.

The fortress class stepped back a few steps, clutching his broken arm, looking around, seeing darkness in his field of vision, blackness beyond reach.

"What is this place?"

"Shangluo, where are you?"

"Is anyone there?"

He gave a loud shout and revealed Xing Yun. The silver light coming out of the body illuminates the surroundings. Suddenly, strange, twisted, and terrifying figures appeared in the light, right around his body.

He is surrounded.

Just behind those figures, there is a person who is burning with illusory flames, exuding boundless majesty and momentum. The thing shone with ice-like purple light, and said in an anxious tone: "This is not a garbage dump, he can't just throw anything in here."

"Kill him!"

Speaking words that the fortress rank could not understand at all, but at the next moment, countless figures screamed frantically, rushed wildly, and the darkness was like a tide, swallowing the stars and burying the fortress rank.

In the dark space, the fortress screamed in terror, but after a while, the place became quiet again.

In the small alley outside the gray market, the **** of war named Shangluo stared at the place where the cracked door opened just now with rounded eyes. The companion who was standing next to him a second ago is gone now.

Disappeared without a trace.

He looked at Death suddenly: "Where is Ren Ming? Where did you get him!"

"Is that place? It should be hell." When Tianyang raised his hand again from the cloak, he already had a dark purple big sword flowing with blue brilliance, "Don't be nervous, you will soon I will see him."

"In hell..."

He walked forward.

The Scale Sorceress came towards him.

Two figures staggered, their backs leaning against each other.

"The miscellaneous soldiers will be handed over to you." Tianyang instructed the high-ranking Yan Mo.

Yan Mo looked at Tianyang, looked at the eye with a 'crown of black fire' floating under his mask, and nodded slightly.

Tianyang is very relieved of it.

After possessing the 'Black Flame Crown', Tianyang obtained the relevant information of these Yan Mos, and knew that this kind of Yan Mos who had fought against him were called [Snake Demons], and this high-level Yan Mo possessed ' Shadow binding', 'driving frost', 'filthy snakes', 'puppet domination', 'magic sniper' and other abilities.

Possess many mysterious abilities, and his own fighting skills are also quite good. This kind of high-level Yan Mo has the combat power to challenge rank 5.

There is no possibility of failure to deal with those low-level sublimators and ordinary people's firepower.

Sure enough, after the Snake nodded, strange black lines suddenly pierced out of her body, and those black lines instantly sank into the body of the God of War rank 4 not far away.

The ascendant screamed, and then his body was like a rusty machine, his movements were stiff, but he turned around firmly. Then Xingyun flashed and drew out the long sword.

"Li Fan, what are you doing?" The master named Shang Luo exclaimed.

The **** of war named Li Fan panicked: "I don't know, I can't control my body. Be careful!"

The long sword came out of its sheath, swung a fragmentation force field, and slapped the wall on one side. Smashing walls, knocking out firemen, and causing quite a bit of chaos.

Shang Luo followed those black lines, shifted his gaze to the Snake Demon, and whispered: "What kind of creature is this? Could it be a black people?"