Then, Zhang Xing grabbed the storage ring and used some force to remove the vice-captain's spiritual imprint.
The vice leader's body shook and blood flowed out from behind the mask.
He took off the vice leader's mask and took a look. It was an unfamiliar old man with a face full of wrinkles. His triangular eyes were burning with viciousness.
"Zhang Xing, you win. This old man admits defeat, but don't be too happy. It won't be long before I see you on the road to hell!"
Ignoring the vice leader, Zhang Xing and Dragon Fifth swaggered out of the underground palace.
Leaving behind a group of assassins who looked at each other.
"He left just like that?"
"Let us go?"
Someone in the crowd muttered softly.
"Does he not dare to kill us?
Is he afraid that we will take revenge? "
"Maybe that's the case!"
"Hmph!
That child's thinking is too childish. We will definitely not let him go. As long as he is alive, we will hunt him down … "
The burly man in the poisonous miasma said coldly, but then he saw the others looking at him with a strange gaze.
Some people stretched out their hands and pointed at him with trembling fingers as if they had seen something terrifying.
Could it be that there was something dirty on his face?
He wiped his face. The area where he touched was a little sticky. There was really something there. He pinched some off.
What was this?
A handful of bloody flesh?
Whose was it?
He wiped his face again strangely.
Pu!
His fingers stabbed into his face and into his mouth, touching his teeth.
Patter!
The teeth were stabbed out by his fingers and fell to the ground.
The burly man was stunned. He looked at the teeth in a daze and a question appeared in his mind. This is mine?
Why did it fall out?
Why can't I feel any pain?
Then his body shook and he felt as if he had become shorter.
His brain was working quickly, but he didn't dare to imagine.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at his legs …
"Ah …"
A miserable scream sounded.
"My calf … My calf is gone …"
"Plop!"
He lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Then, under the horrified gaze of everyone, the burly man's body disappeared bit by bit.
Throughout the entire process, the burly man only felt fear. He didn't feel any pain.
No one would be able to withstand such a bizarre change as they watched their bodies silently dissipate without feeling any pain. Their minds were torn apart!
Watching others die in such a horrifying manner, he could empathize with them!
Everyone else began to retreat. The scene from before kept replaying in their minds, as well as the two words that the burly man spat out. Save me!
The female mage had already peed her pants in fear, cowering in the corner.
He kept muttering, "Devil!
You are a demon … "
All the pores on the vice-captain's body opened up. He felt like he was about to explode. There was poison in this place. He had to leave immediately.
He turned around and was about to run, but as soon as he took a step forward, he fell flat on his face.
His expression stiffened. He didn't dare to, but he subconsciously turned his head bit by bit to look at his right leg.
When he saw that there was nothing on his calf, his heart instantly turned cold. His fate was no longer in his hands.
It was that child and that person called Dragon Fifth. They were the masters of fate.
Lord Killing God, can you tell me what kind of person we have offended?
Thinking of the Eighteen War Monarchs who disappeared without a trace, the vice-captain knew the fate of everyone here, as well as the fate of the entire assassin group.
It was as if he had foreseen the future. The Demonic Blood Wing Assassin Group, whose name shook the Shenglong Continent, suddenly disappeared from this world.
No one knew how they disappeared, but everyone knew that they had offended someone they shouldn't have. That person's name was Zhang Xing!