Soul of Negary - 483. Chapter 476

The letter specifically stated that a person who is not a fighter should deliver something. After putting down the thing, he can’t get close for an hour. After that, Pali will naturally be released. After all, they don’t want a city lord to be completely crazy.

But when the deliverer arrived at the first address, all he found was a letter, which gave another address for the sewer, and asked him to deliver it to this place within half an hour.

“Transferring addresses makes the people we arrange exhausted. This kidnapper is very cunning.” Bastanfayi is wearing a black robe. As a high-level military officer, it is not necessarily a good thing to have a relationship with the frontier city lord. The separation of military and political affairs allows the royal family to let the church. Peace of mind.

Therefore, Bastan Fei is not good to come and help in a military uniform.

“It’s just that this guy still doesn’t know enough about top fighters. Even from such a distance, I can detect and lock everyone’s vitality. As long as the robber comes to fetch something, he will definitely not be able to escape from me. track.”

“Everything troubles you, Bastanfai, please ensure the safety of my son.” Dulan said in a low voice, because he threatened the relationship between the two and asked the other party to agree to help.

Bastanfai glanced at Duran and didn’t say much. He didn’t say anything because Duran’s threats promised to help, but this kind of person with obvious weaknesses is the most suitable for control. Once his weaknesses are mastered. , Then it is very helpful for his future plans.

Every time you arrive at a new address, you get another envelope with a new address inside.

This kind of patience has made Bastanfayi a little interested in these kidnappers. This is a personal talent. If he can keep his hands then, let him live and see if he can use it for himself.

“En? Is it the end?” Something seemed to be found at the latest address. The vitality of the person who gave the goods seemed to fluctuate.

After a while, the people who delivered the things came out and came all the way to them.

“There is no living body approaching.” Bastanfai said in response to the Qi machine: “Also, your Qi machine has changed inside. Is there any change inside?”

“The new envelope asked me to put the things there, but a corpse that had just died was found not far away.” The delivery person said quickly: “I pierced the other’s head with a dagger and confirmed that it was true. Corpse.”

“But the strange thing is that the other person’s face seems to be scratched by something, and I can’t tell what it looks like.”

Hearing this, Bastanfai’s face changed, and he hurried to the other side. His body was tall and strong, but he jumped on the roof as light as a feather.

At a far distance, he jumped past if his eyes were locked on him, he would not be able to find him approaching at all.

In the sewer, the corpse with the torn face suddenly stood up, even if there was a long knife on it, he still moved without hindrance.

The person who is stabbed to death by the blade of ritual will only become the living dead. The difference is that without the source of impurity or the support of the fountain of life, the body will only gradually decay until it finally becomes a bone.

Catob knew that he could hardly compete with powerful fighters, so he performed the ritual early, first turning himself into a decayed living dead, and by constantly changing addresses to wear down the opponent’s patience, the opponent was unable to arrange for someone to find an exit in time. , And finally disguised as a corpse not far away.

As the living dead, in addition to being able to move, he is indeed no different from a corpse physically.

Picking up the remains of the gods, without checking at all, Katuob quickly ran to one side, crossed the sewer, and jumped directly into the sewage. He was already a dead body, and he didn’t care about the filth at all.

As he ran, he pierced that piece of the remains of the gods into his heart. After the blood that was gradually coagulated contacted the bones, he reacted.

This made Katuob happy. He had no way to determine whether the other party would take out the real thing. He could only let the other party fear other accomplices who didn’t exist, so that Lord City Lord had enough affection for his son.

It seemed that everything was successful now, as long as he escaped the tracking this time, then his victory and the choice of the secondary soul could take his time.

Of course, there are also follow-up problems, such as repairing one’s face and making oneself look like a normal person. After getting the fountain of life, this is no longer a problem.

It didn’t take him long to perform the ritual, and his body hadn’t decayed. With the help of the fountain of life, all this could be made up for.

Bastanfai quickly fell into the sewer, stopped slightly, and his surrounding movement began to be collected by him, and then he floated up again, turning into an afterimage and chasing towards the place where Katowb escaped.

That guy actually played with him, it was really interesting, even though he could only use the abilities of a fighter, it was really remarkable.

Sitting on the roof, Negri’s eyes changed slightly. It seemed that he had observed something interesting. The original playful expression gradually became serious. It seemed that something outside of the plan broke into the script written by Negri. Among.

Bastanfai was tracking fast, but the wall of the sewer seemed to be shaken the next moment. A brick fell off and hit the ground. A poisonous insect that had just crawled there was hit by a green sap. Being squeezed out of the abdominal cavity, it turned into a water arrow towards him who just passed by, and pierced directly at his eyes.

Even the top fighters are still humans, and their eyes are directly injected with venom. If they are not protected in time, they may damage their eyes.

Bastanfai closed his eyes directly, and the venom was directly knocked into the air by some kind of penetrating force.

His expression became dignified. The time for that venom attack was just right, and it was just a moment for his physical strength to operate to the limit. He had a better way to deal with it one second earlier and later, but he was struggling to blink at that time. .

This was definitely not an accident, but someone was helping the kidnapper to escape, but would a person with this ability still be interested in that piece of bone with little energy left?

“Is this your game?” The soldier stopped and looked at this ordinary sewer. He could confirm that if he continued to track, more “accidents” would happen.

So he stopped, and there would be no results in chasing.

“Because my power exceeds the limit of this game?” Bastanfai walked back: “Then please don’t interfere with my plan, otherwise I can only compete with the means.”

“What’s the situation?” Lanshan asked, opening her eyes slightly, and Negri’s expression was relatively relaxed along the way. This was the first time he became serious.

“A clone of existence.” Negri opened his eyes and said: “It doesn’t seem to bring its own power. Only the local power system can’t accurately judge its true strength level.”

At this moment, I felt that there was a slight change in the person’s appearance, some information was flowing quickly, and more changes were slowly taking place.