msmithbooks Chapter 148 Appearance Ability
Chapter 148 Appearance Ability
Those black silk threads are like flexible little snakes, twisting around your body like maggots.
Well, to be precise, it is wrapped around the "hard" head.
The unidentified object rushed over, and of course the team leader avoided it immediately and used [hard] to resist.
In the case of outsiders, it is inconvenient for the leader to display his true speed.
And after avoiding it a little bit, it was determined that this kind of thing could be tracked.
Use hard resistance first to see the situation.
Judging from the old shaman's exclamation, he knew what it was.
The old shaman rushed over anxiously, about to cast a spell on Kuroro, and then saw that the silk threads were all blocked by an invisible thing at a distance of two centimeters, and could not invade.
The old shaman looked up at Kuroro with a distorted expression.
If you translate the meaning of this expression: I almost forgot that you are not a human being, worrying for nothing.
Although the old shaman has always been thinking about Kuroro's blood and evil spirit, he thinks that Kuroro is not a good person, and it is best to have a heavenly soldier and general take him in.
But in everyday life, inner integrity and kindness are there when Kuroro isn't doing something really bad in front of him.Let him still worry about Kuroro's safety.
It's contradictory, but normal.
"How is Edmunds?"
"It's okay, I'll wake up soon. You still care about yourself, I know that the target of the Fortune-eating Curse is you."
"Luck-Eating Curse?" Sounds serious?
The old shaman began to popularize Kuroro with a serious face, while keeping an eye on those threads of "never give up".Although it was temporarily blocked, it seemed that there was no sign of being wiped out.
Fortune-eating curse, a kind of curse, he is quite famous in the psychic world, famous for being difficult to solve, and easy to cast.
It can devour human luck and life.
People who are entangled by the Fortune-Eating Curse will soon have bad luck. At first glance, it sounds a bit like Deputy Director Jack, but he is not under the curse.
The deputy director Jack was only forced to be poor, and he was not the one who was injured and died.
But people who are cursed by the Devouring Curse will not be so lucky.
Yes, eat your luck first, and then your life.
If a person's luck is low, it is a real version of death.
The more disgusting thing about the Luck-Eating Curse is that if the psychic uses some methods to resist, your luck will be temporarily protected.He just started to devour your life force.
You will gradually weaken to death.
"A curse that is difficult to solve, easy to do, and powerful?" This obviously does not conform to the laws of the law.Where in the world is such a "good" thing.
Anderson obviously knew what Kuroro was asking.
"Easy to do, but very expensive. But for the real villain, it's a small price to pay."
"Human life, ten human lives, underage children are the best."
The old man closed his eyes and didn't want to say any more.
But both the head of the group and the fans across the dimension can guess that ten lives must not be the price of everything.
For such a magic trick, once the main material is available, the auxiliary materials must always be matched.
For such a sorcery, the caster cannot be a rookie at the cannon fodder level, he must be a highly capable psychic.
Such a psychic, how many lives are filled in your growth, your practice, and the increase in your strength.
For such a psychic, how often is the head of the group your target?
[Reasoning maniac: It's hard to solve, but it can be solved.It is impossible for the leader to maintain a "hard" state all the time, and "wrapping" seems to be unable to handle this kind of thing. 】
[Mr. Soy Sauce: Is this a reading?If you read it, it will be easy. 】
[Yuyuyu: No, reading is unique to Hunter World.Even if other worlds have similar attack power, it is not Nian.And the head of the group doesn't have the ability to eliminate thoughts. 】
Everyone firmly believes that the leader will not be planted here, but they are still worried that the leader will be injured.
They made suggestions one after another, and the usual soy sauce barrage of "passing by" and "calling" disappeared.
If you have an idea, analyze it, if you don't have an idea, just quietly watch what others say.
[Flower who loves to laugh: Will the old shaman deliberately not save the leader?After all, in his eyes, the head of the group is a devil who is doing harm to one side. 】
[Jugeng Benming: This one won't. 】
[Reasoning maniac: Again, he can't afford the consequences of rejecting the leader. 】
One is that the kindness in his heart makes the old shaman unable to see death, and the other is that the old shaman dare not act rashly when he is not sure that the demon will definitely die.
[Yuyuyu: At this moment, the leader, the devil, must be extremely kind in front of this curse. 】
While the old shaman was in a rage, Edmunds also woke up.
"Boss! Are you okay!" Edmunds looked Kurolo up and down, focusing on the two centimeter gap.
Probably because it hasn't "bited" anyone yet, all the thin threads are gathered together, trying to focus on one direction, so now the leader's hand is like a huge black ball of thread.
"Does he still have self-awareness?"
"It's not self-awareness, it's being manipulated." The old shaman picked up the revolving drum in his hand and began to point at Kuroro's hand.
Those thin lines began to spread crazily again.It seems to be avoiding the expulsion of the old shaman.Such dispersion obviously seriously interfered with the old shaman's work.
Only a few black lines have disappeared, the rest are still active, and based on visual inspection, their number seems to... Will increase.
You can tell by seeing the "hard" carrying them but not eliminating them.Nian obviously only has a blocking effect on these guys, and can't hurt them.
The leader still used several abilities to attack and try it out.
They all returned in vain.
Unlike ghosts, their existence is more special, they are a special use of a special energy.Only pure psychic energy should be able to expel or destroy it.
"Can you faint for a while?" As soon as the old shaman finished speaking, Edmonds took out a baseball bat from the side, clasped his hands together and begged the boss to cooperate.
Now I finally know why Edmunds was lying down before.
"Need to lose consciousness?"
"This way the probability of success will be higher. Don't worry, I'm here." The old shaman said with a lot of pride, "Although you can resist them for a while, you won't be able to resist them for a lifetime. The consumption of the caster must be higher than that." You are young, not to mention you still have to participate in the competition."
"no need."
"You think I want to save you!!" The old shaman blew his beard and stared.
"Thank you for your kindness." The leader smiled softly, full of power.
He was sincerely grateful to the old shaman, and of course he would be grateful to a person who sincerely wanted to save his life.
However, the leader's charm basically has no additional effect in front of a 120-year-old man.
Instead, I feel that this smile... I don't know what is good or bad.
"Mr. Anderson, Edmonds, you only need to help me with one thing."
Edmonds immediately agreed with a smile on his face: "What's the boss? I will do what I can."
Edmunds is not as sunny inside as he appears on the surface.
Longevity, fortune-eating curse!
When did the psychic show become so dangerous! ! !
Should he go back and confess his mistake to Kentos?He just sent evil spirits to prevent him from signing up, which was simply too gentle.
Thinking of the old shaman's strange attitude and hints towards the boss after he came...
Maybe not the psychic show, the boss's former enemies?
"You can't trust me, so you can let someone you trust be watching." The old shaman interrupted the group leader, thinking that this "person" who only fakes and cheats as a psychic does not know how serious the current situation is because of his ignorance.
The consequences have already been said and you still don’t listen, do you want to listen to the steps to break the curse?
"First you have to lose consciousness, and then I will fix them in one place on your body. Concentrate on killing them with the power of a powerful sacrifice, and at the same time isolate and protect your luck. You can't find a better one now I am a better person. It usually takes three rounds to completely deal with it. I have to guard against the dog jumping over the wall. You know, this kind of curse is still a kind of changing curse. possible……"
The head of the group raised a hand to stop the old shaman's earnest words.
"What I want to know is... the location of the person who did it."
In the calm sentence, there was no murderous intent.
But Edmonds and the old shaman felt the ambient temperature drop by twenty degrees at the same time.
Kuroro didn't release any killing intent or chill.
But the chill in his heart couldn't stop coming out with such a calm sentence.
"You, you... no, you..."
The old shaman who knew more about Kuroro's essence immediately understood what Kuroro meant.
Is there any faster solution than directly killing the root cause?
For a villain who is killing himself with blood on his hands, the old shaman is not so pedantic.
However, it is worthwhile to let one's hands be stained with blood and bear one's life for the sake of a devil. This is a different value for each person.
Besides, if the person who is cursed is someone else, if the curse can be undone, it is natural to undo the curse first.
The parties were given room to think about this issue.
And it has a high safety factor.After all, the opponent will not be defenseless.
Especially now that there is a top shaman around.
And now, in front of him was Kuroro.
Chrollo Roussillo.
Neither of these two issues is a problem.
Seeing that Ku Luoluo is calm and breezy, and can bear the curse for another two or three years...
"I'll help you take it."
Turn around and take out a lot of tools and start to meditate.
Edmonds was left alone holding a baseball bat and looking back and forth between the two of them in a daze.
What happened?
what should I do?
Shouldn't the Devouring Fortune Curse be undone now?
You two are jumping too fast.
Edmunds, who didn't know the details of the leader's ability, could only shout desperately in his heart.
He could see the seriousness of the atmosphere now.
"I found it." The old shaman made two moves.
Immediately picked up Kuroro's cell phone and marked the address on it.
"I'm going to drive!" Edmunds finally found a place where he could help. "The car I just rented has super performance. Is it... the boss?!"
I saw the boss of his family go directly to the old shaman and help him up.
"Mr. Anderson, how is your heart?"
"I can live another 500 years." The old shaman moaned, but he was still very confident in his physical condition. "What do you want to do?"
As soon as he spoke, he was carried on his back by Kuroro (forcibly).
"I don't think you'd like the princess to hug you." The head of the group wouldn't bother with a person who was trying to save himself.
"You carry me on your back, you you you you...could you still fly?" Looking at the head of the group who walked to the window, the old shaman had a little bit of expectation in his heart.
fly.
"No, but for you, maybe it's about the same." With a light wave of his hand, the glass shattered, and the team leader thoughtfully let the glass fall into the room, so as not to scare the flowers and plants outside.
Edmonds:! ! ! ! !You scare me!
"Let's go, the car is much faster than the car." Looking at the time and the traffic below, I know that this is not a good time to drive.
"Wait, wait, wait." The old man's heart was fine, but he was still terrified the moment before the bungee jump.
It took all of his restraint to keep from screaming.
You know, bungee jumping...that's at least tethered.
But in the next second, the old shaman wanted to shout out excitement.
A second later, the falling body suddenly turned upwards, the cold wind at night, the ground gradually moving away, and the starry sky within reach. If you ignore your "involuntary body" at this moment, it will be a wonderful experience.
After easily climbing to the top floor of the hotel, after confirming the direction, I jumped directly to the top of another building.
The advantage of not driving is that you can walk in a straight line with the "walk".
It would have taken an hour to drive without traffic jams, but after 10 minutes, Kuroro stood in front of a small villa in the suburbs.
It is inevitable that the old shaman's legs will be a little weak again, but his expression is still unsatisfactory.
"how?"
"right here."
"Can they feel me coming?"
"Yes, but they don't expect you to come."
The location of the curse and the caster can be sensed, but not as accurate as GPS.Just can vaguely feel near and far.
It was far away a few minutes ago, and now it is at the door after a few more senses?
how can that be!
It must be that old fellow Anderson.
But there is no sign of the curse weakening at all, hehe, that old guy is old too.
The very old guy is now standing in the room listening to them openly.
The head of the group took the old shaman to show in front of the live broadcast audience what a standard "thief enters the door" is.
Unscrew the door easily.
At the same time, it makes noise, and while the other party is distracted, it covers up the sound of your own footsteps entering the door.The first time he set foot in this room, the head of the team saw at a glance that it was an ordinary wooden house of some age.
You can't step on that floor, and wherever you go, it is a blind spot for observation.
Cooperating with the head of the [hidden] team is called generous.
The old shaman will not be able to lead this kind of technology, but he has equipment.
After hanging something on his body and chanting a spell, the old shaman felt a little weaker. He walked exactly on the path that the leader had walked, and the old shaman successfully became a "thief" for a while.
It's really quite new to have such an experience at a young age.
Of course, the group leader is fine. The old shaman's easy entry not only depends on the experience of the group leader, but also depends on the quality of the bodyguards in the room.
The fans in the live broadcast room don't have to speak so softly.
After seeing the group leader's evaluation of the bodyguards in the live broadcast room, everyone speculated that these bodyguards might be silenced in the end.
Yes, the head of the group is still on the live broadcast.
Now that the killing ring has been decided, this paragraph will definitely be harmonized.
Not all fans who watched the live broadcast on the first day knew this.But they must at least see the leader before doing anything.
Take a look at who the scumbag who dared to attack our group is.
Many foreigners' houses are like this, in the suburbs, a small one, the environment is so quiet that it is isolated from the world.
This house is not a real rich man's villa. The owner of the house is an ordinary old couple who went on a trip not long ago.
I'm afraid they didn't realize it themselves, it was just an ordinary outing, and the home had already been occupied by doves and magpies' nests, and an evil magic circle had been set up.
The bloody wreckage, internal organs, blood, weird magic circle, and creepy bottles and jars filled the living room.
They'll probably never know it, and these guys are going to clean your house?of course not.
A big fire is enough to clean everything.
In the middle of the living room, an old, ugly, and reeking wizard was casting a spell.Next to him was a person who seemed to be behind the scenes, holding red wine to supervise.
A group of unprofessional bodyguards gathered around loosely, looking around regularly and symbolically, focusing on the ceremony.The disgust and curiosity in his eyes were not concealed.
The "behind the scenes" also immediately revealed that he was just a "setter".
"How is it, master?"
"It's strange."
"Ok?"
"I feel like something is holding my babies back, but they haven't been wiped out much."
"What do you mean?" The setter's voice immediately turned cold, without the lazy certainty just now. "Master Kempey, you have to know that there is absolutely no room for loss this time, and hundreds of millions of dollars are at stake."
"Boy, are you threatening me?" The wizard chuckled at the setter.The setter was immediately discouraged.
"I don't mean that, master. But this matter is of great importance. We must ensure that the little boy named Kurolo Luxilu misses the semi-finals, and it is best not to enter the quarter-finals. Otherwise, we will suffer serious losses. The news at the beginning was just an ordinary good-looking little boy, but I didn't expect it to have such a strong momentum when it came up. I also hired Master Anderson as a guard... Does he know something?"
The setter can be the setter here, naturally he has certain skills.
The glib tongue appeased the old wizard's anger, and then provoked the old wizard's dissatisfaction.
"Hmph, Anderson, he's just old and immortal. How can he compare with me! I have inherited the power and inheritance of the gods, and I am the greatest psychic in the world. I have the magic of immortality, and I have the magic that my god bestows. Infinite power!"
The old wizard roared with a distorted face, but seeing the strange progress of the curse in the altar, he was still not sure.
Maybe, it's Anderson's hole card?
Or is it the trump card of that little boy?
"Bring another child's blood, I want blood from my heart."
These bodyguards may not be professional, but they are enough to disregard human lives, otherwise they would not be sent to do this job.
When one of them turned around casually and saw the old shaman and Kuroro who had been standing there for an unknown amount of time, they were a little frightened.
The bullet was immediately loaded and aimed at the incoming person.
The setter and the old wizard also stood up.
"How is this possible, how do you..."
"Since you're here, let's save your life." The setter immediately waved his hand and ordered to shoot.
Not to mention the fans, even the old shaman was extremely calm in this wave of attacks.
Having experienced the process of flying directly from the urban area to the suburbs, the old shaman has full confidence in the strength of the demon. He believes that mere hot weapons and mere pistols will not cause any damage to the demon.
I saw the head of the group shake lightly, and all six bodyguards fell to the ground wailing.
The limbs twisted against the natural physiological curvature.
No one can see how the leader did it.
It's like casting magic.
"You...Master!" The second passer ordered immediately.
The old wizard immediately activated the curse, and then saw with his own eyes that his curse stopped around Kuroro's body. Except for the picture effect, nothing harmed Kuroro.
Subconsciously, the old wizard still looked at Anderson.
"What are you doing!"
"…………"I did not do anything. "It's up to me, Kempey, 50 years ago I thought you were out of your mind, and 30 years ago I gave you my last warning. Obviously, you forgot the ultimatum of the Psychic Association, and now you're even biting Lucky spells... you're crazy!"
"I am a psychic. I am the greatest psychic. I am a god standing on the pinnacle of this world. These mortals are all ants. It is their honor to dedicate themselves to my experiment."
The old wizard twisted his face and began to roar.
"Then... your employer, the one who hired you to kill people in order to control the final direction of the gambling, is also an ant?"
Kuroro added with interest.
Old Wizard: ...
Setter: ...
Fans: ......... Head, you didn't follow the routine, it ruined the atmosphere too much.
Seeing the complaints from the fans, Kuroro looked up and smiled at the fans: "Everyone, it's not suitable for children, let's take a look at the scenery."
The camera flew out of the room in a second, watching the stars tonight.
"Mr. Anderson, it's not appropriate to be old now, go to the back room and rescue those children." Sweep with a circle. "Three are still alive. Remember to close the door."
"Okay, the next thing is between us."
The setter wanted to run, and in the next second he had a result with the bodyguards.
Kempey was so cruel that he took out a knife and poked himself in the chest.
Obviously, this is what the old shaman said.
"Fans have mentioned this ability many times. It is said that this is the first ability I used after I debuted." Kuroro slowly opened the thief's ultimate intention.Stay on a familiar page.
When he turned that page, the whole space seemed to be frozen.
"You may have guessed it, since I was able to kill you in the first place, why did I keep you?"
No matter what Kuroro did, the old wizard was trying to "suicide".
But the next second he looked at his right hand stupidly.In other words, Zeng Jin is the place on the right hand.
A fish with only bones is floating there, and what it chews in its mouth is...
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Because I still have questions to ask."