The blood shadow grew bigger and bigger, carrying with it twisted air and violent airflow, and it crashed into Lance's eyes.
The people around seemed not to notice this scene at all, and continued to chat or admire the antiques.
Only one person stood there frozen. Lance's eyes were unusually empty, and his fingertips were trembling slightly. He seemed to be trapped in a horrible hallucination, his senses automatically blocked out the surrounding noise, and he became a puppet. After more than ten seconds, he suddenly groaned.
His face turned pale, his legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.
Lance wiped the sweat from his forehead with rapid breathing, and looked at the two figures in the distance with some fear. As a core disciple of the Soul-Destroying Sword Art, he was naturally well-informed. The powerful aura and spirit just now could make people hallucinate at a glance.
Only a veteran fighter who has condensed his boxing will can do it easily! At that glance just now, Lance also recognized Kaxiu. He had just been taught a lesson at the Evil Eye Fist headquarters not long ago.
The memory is still fresh.
He and A Luo tried to challenge, but were defeated in two moves as if they were playing a joke. That attitude was like crushing an ant. This was indeed the case. The gap was so big that Lance didn't even have the idea of catching up. The man in front of him defeated the leader of the Evil Eye Fist and the elder in succession around that day. A fighter, a veteran fighter, this was clearly the top of the secret martial arts world.
Now, the one who could confront him must be at least a veteran fighter. He was just glanced at by his distracted mind and was affected by some of the aftermath.
Lance smiled bitterly, as if he couldn't even withstand the aftermath of the opponent's momentum. It was a pity that he had been thinking about breaking through the fighter and going to challenge for revenge in the past few days after he was injured.
Suddenly, the feeling of powerlessness that rose in his heart even overwhelmed the shock he had just felt. He took a deep breath.
"Lance, huh? Why aren't you moving?"
Nora squeezed through the gap in the crowd at the back. Seeing Lance's pale face due to blood loss, she hurriedly asked with concern: "Are you not feeling well? We can go to an open place to rest for a while."
"… "
Lance remained silent, letting Nora pull his hand and walk to an empty area in the exhibition hall, with a confused expression on his face, as if he was still immersed in the blow he had just suffered.
In the aisle of the exhibition hall, a strong white-skinned young man with his arms folded, who was chatting with someone, suddenly looked up and saw the two people.
His expression was strangely wonderful. He smiled slyly, pointed at Lance who looked like he was in a trance, and said to his friends nearby: "See, this is what happens when you get entangled with a woman. Love requires mutual affection, just like me and Olena. I am too soft-hearted. If it were me, I would just beat up someone I didn't like, regardless of whether they were men or women. That way, no one would keep pestering you and wasting your precious training time."
The companions listened to A Luo's golden words, some nodded in agreement, while others complained: "Lance is still soft-hearted. He was so ruthless when challenging the masters of the secret martial arts school. There must be something fishy..."
On the other side, at the entrance of Hall 05.
Black Peacock and Kaxiu had been confronting each other for half a minute. The invisible collision of momentum dissipated, giving the surrounding environment a sense of oppression.
Some people nearby frowned slightly and naturally left this area that made them uncomfortable.
The smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger. Kaxiu's eyes gradually turned red, as if they were gradually dyed into rubies by a blood-colored pigment. The fragment of the door in his mind was telling him.
The person in front of me also has something similar.
The Gate Organization is the one that has been working hard to collect the fragments of the Gate! The fighter Peacock who is trying to obtain the Illusionary Mirror in the real world; the new steward of the Black Organization, the Death God Amos, whose tragic past seems to be closely related to the Gate Organization; the sword demon Garoro who was encountered in Donghai City; and the gloomy and evil young man in front of him.
According to Kaxiu's inference, the mysterious core members of the Gate Organization seem to possess fragments of the Gate. In addition, he had long received news that the Gate Organization was interested in the ancient antiques at the Tulip Antique Exhibition. There was no need to explain the identity of the person in front of him.
They had just dealt a heavy blow to Daogui in Donghai City, and Kaxiu had already prepared himself mentally for a head-on confrontation with the sect organization.
But I didn't expect that the time would be even earlier.
"Fragment resonance..."
The black-haired young man was the first to break the silence, muttering to himself. He looked at Kashu with a wicked smile, "There are only a few forces that have appeared in Kula City recently, and I have never seen you, sir."
"Last night, all five bases of the Blood Spirit Society in Kula City were raided and destroyed. I guess you did it." Black Peacock said to himself, with a hint of amusement on his face. "Today is the first day of the exhibition. There are many members of the Blood Spirit Society in the Tulip Antique Exhibition Hall. I wonder if they will openly cause trouble for you if they learn the specific news at this time."
"Haha, go ahead and tell them, but please don't confuse the identities of hunter and prey." Kaxiu had a blank expression on his face. He listened to the footsteps behind him and continued, "Also, you were wrong about one thing just now. I didn't do the Blood Spirit Society thing."
"It's us."
In the 05 exhibition hall, two figures walked out slowly and stood shoulder to shoulder on either side of Kaxiu. One was wearing a black suit, the other a white suit. Three pairs of eyes were staring at Black Peacock.
It seemed as if he wanted to remember his appearance completely.
The playful smile on Black Peacock's face froze a little, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. His body was tense, and his alertness was raised to the highest level.
Three veteran fighters.
It seems that it is not the ordinary one.
No wonder Daogui failed!
!
Black Peacock cursed inwardly, swallowing the words he had prepared. He stared at Kaxiu and the other two, and stepped back. It seemed that if they made the slightest movement, he would burst out with all his strength and leave the antique exhibition.
"Do you want to take action directly?"
Saint Finan, who was on Kashu's left, asked.
"It's not certain that he can be beaten to death. Besides, the Tulip Antique Exhibition is the property of the Cloud Dog Fist. After the last incident, the Cloud Dog Fist has deployed a large force here. I'm afraid there will be 1-2 fighters guarding here. Just be patient and scare him for now."
"It won't be too late to see the truth by the end of the fourth day."
Kaxiu spoke in a voice that was neither light nor heavy, as if he was assessing the situation very rationally and deciding on the next plan for the three of them.
In the distance, the black peacock, who was almost lost in the crowd, twitched his ears slightly, and the faint smile that had been lost returned to the corners of his mouth. He took a step back and left the vicinity of Hall 05 as if he had disappeared. A few seconds later, in a remote corner of the antique exhibition.
The two were talking in low voices so that others could not hear clearly.
"Master Black Peacock, what do you want me to do?"
"Send a few people disguised as ordinary visitors to Exhibition Hall 05. Also, I will disappear alone for a while after the antique exhibition. You will complete the things I was supposed to deal with today. Someone is targeting me..." Black Peacock ordered slowly.
"Yes." The subordinate left as if nothing had happened.
Black Peacock frowned and thought about the scene just now. When he encountered three veteran fighters, his first reaction was to leave the antique exhibition and hide.
But Kaxiu's vague attitude and objective and rational thinking made Black Peacock feel that the three of them would not take action, and now was an opportunity to understand the enemy who had been hiding in the dark. So he decided not to leave and observe the situation first.
On the other side, Kaxiu was saying something completely different to Saint Finan Feng Liusi: "The antique exhibition will end at noon, we will find an opportunity to kill him directly. Feng Liusi, the visitors disguised as Blood Eagle Organization have caught up, follow them closely."
"If he chooses to leave the antique exhibition halfway, then we will go out together." A fierce and cold light flashed in Kaxiu's eyes.
What about assessing the situation, what about taking it easy, what about seeing the truth on the fourth day is all bullshit. It's just a deception of words. It's best if the person believes it, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't. Because when Kaxiu saw the black peacock for the first time, he had already decided on the plan to kill him. In his mind, the biggest opponent of the Tulip Antique Exhibition is not the Blood Spirit Society, nor the Cloud Dog Fist as the organizer.
It's a door organization.
An organization classified as "S" level dangerous by the Black Agency.
He had just experienced the power of the sword ghost Jialuo Luo, who fought three veteran fighters with three swords and was in a stalemate. And the sword ghost was only one of the core members of the sect organization. What about the other core members? I'm afraid they are equally powerful.
No one can tell how much importance the sect attaches to this Tulip Antiques Exhibition. Will they gather and send multiple core members? Not to mention that each of them can reach the level of Daogui, just being weaker, two or more of them will be enough for them.
Kaxiu certainly couldn't let go of the chance to see Black Peacock alone. He couldn't take action in the antique exhibition hall, as it would attract the hostility of Cloud Dog Fist. But he could take action decisively outside the exhibition hall.
05 At the window seat in the exhibition hall, Feng Liusi nodded, then shook his head: "You are quite insidious, and your acting skills are not bad..."
"I just thought you were really planning to do it on the fourth day..."
"The fourth day? The opportunity is gone. This time, even if we don't kill the core member, we must at least seriously injure him!"
Kaxiu touched his chin, his eyes still cold.
"I want to see how many core members of the Gate Organization can squander in Kula City." After he said this, he suddenly thought of the Black Organization. He was thinking about whether he should take the initiative to come to the door to discuss cooperation, and both sides should cooperate to catch the turtle in the jar.
"Ruthless, I like it."
Saint Finan patted Kaxiu on the shoulder to show his agreement. It seemed that since Kaxiu injected life vibration energy into his body, Saint Finan never opposed Kaxiu's opinion again.
After all, we are the ones who provide food and clothing for you.
The antique exhibition was still going on, and as the melodious and relaxing sounds of classical music flowed by, the time gradually approached noon.
In the 01 exhibition hall, a young man wearing black boots, a fine vest, and a decorative black cape on his shoulders looked around curiously. After all, he had not traveled far, and this was his first time to visit such an exhibition. Under such circumstances, even the boring antiques that he had not been interested in before seemed to become interesting.
Youan listened to the melodious music and walked around Hall 01. He found that he had fallen in love with this feeling of freedom and tranquility without knowing when.
Come to think of it, it was probably after that day in Donghai City.
In fact, the time is not far away, it seems like it was just yesterday.
He had a nightmare. In the dream, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and red fog everywhere. He was running alone and trembling on the pile of corpses, and three terrifying monsters were chasing him in the fog.
When he woke up the next day, Youan had wet his bed shamefully. He was also laughed at by his sister, which was a complete loss of face. He swore this morning that he would never let his curiosity get in the way of dangerous events again, never act recklessly and never wet his bed again!
"What are we having for lunch?"
After a morning of excitement, You An walked out of Hall 01, rubbing his stomach, and planned to discuss lunch with the housekeeper.
As soon as he walked out, he saw a young man lying by the window with a depressed look on his face. The man was wearing a windbreaker and had purple hair. He should have a sharp temperament, but his expression was inexplicably decadent and melancholy. He had an aura that kept strangers away.
Youan looked at him strangely for a few times, but he didn't approach him to talk as usual. He still remembered the oath he made that morning, that from now on he would never be curious about strangers again.
Wouldn’t it be good to be an ordinary extraordinary person? He doesn’t want to know anything about those dangerous things.
Pop.
At the entrance, a middle-aged man suddenly walked over.
He said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, the Tulip Antique Exhibition will be open until 11 o'clock this morning. Those who want to eat can do so on their own, or they can go to the back hall of the antique exhibition to enjoy the food and beverage we provide. The opening time in the afternoon is 1 o'clock, and the closing time is 6 o'clock in the evening. I wish you all a pleasant experience."
Immediately.
The crowds of people moved towards the entrance, and the absent-minded Lance also walked over. Youan and his sister were discussing quietly with the housekeeper, seemingly discussing what to eat for lunch.
Leaving the antique exhibition hall, walking through the long cordon, and coming to the empty square, a figure in the crowd moved stealthily to the right, looking no different from the others in a low-key manner.
Only when they were out of the square did they suddenly speed up their pace, and were about to disappear. Suddenly, three figures suddenly rushed out from the sparse crowd, not hiding their extraordinary speed. When they stepped on the ground, there was a rumbling sound.
They rushed forward together, as if they were spears thrust out together.
The shadow in the distance seemed to be frightened and also began to speed up. In an instant, a chase scene was formed.
You An was attracted by the noise and looked up involuntarily. He saw the black shadow in the front punch the white stone statue in the center of the square. The giant stone statue over five meters high was blown up and hit the three people behind it.
Try to slow down its progress.
However, the three did not dodge or evade, but instead suddenly accelerated.
It was like a hammer swinging in the air, smashing the huge white stone statue in mid-air with a clang. For a moment, the broken stone powder flew everywhere, and it seemed as if a drizzle was falling over half of the square.
Amid the loud exclamations of the visitors, four figures accelerated terribly, their bodies piercing through the wall along the way.