Chapter 127: Dark River Boss Crusade (3)

Fu Bin finally broke through the interception of the fearful family members, and rushed directly to Anhe, the wings behind him became more and more exaggerated. He frantically swung the black long sword in his hand, and cut Anhe's sword in half, only to find that The black wound that was cut open in the dark river turned into a thin circle of black mist, which merged together in the next moment.

"You trash, I will definitely kill you when I swing the sword." Fu Bin's eyes were red, and the power of faith was blessed on the pitch-black long sword. However, he found that whenever his sword touched Anhe's body, that place would turn into black mist and separate him in advance. He struck more than a dozen swords, and it seemed that they all passed Anhe's body, but all of them were covered by Anhe's body. dodged.

"Look directly at the fear in your heart. When the gap reaches a certain level, no amount of your beliefs will help." Anhe's deep and terrifying voice sounded, and the black mist on his body flew away, rejecting all the plankton released by Fu Bin. Outside the door: "These little tricks can't plot against me."

Let Fu Bin use his long sword to draw on his body, Anhe raised his fist, and infinite water vapor moved in it, and he punched out with a sudden uppercut, so that Fu Bin had no time to react, and hit Fu Bin's chest abdomen.

Fu Bin's movements faltered, the black long sword in his hand fell to the ground, his knees softened, and he knelt down in front of Anhe, clutching his stomach, spitting blood from his mouth, Anhe's current human body was made up of more than half of it. Condensed by water vapor, it doesn't look big, but it has extremely high quality. Fu Bin was punched by the dark river, as if he was hit by a high-speed car, his internal organs were directly damaged, and he didn't die directly. Anhe kept his hand, and on the other hand, Fu Bin's body was protected by shadow magic power.

But even if he didn't die, Fu Bin didn't feel good after this blow. The blood he coughed up was mixed with pieces of internal organs, and even his head was blinded at this moment, and it was blank. Xiao Zhang, who was about to rush over, stagnated, and his movements slowed down. On the one hand, they wanted Fu Bin to die, so they didn't want to disturb him; on the other hand, he was also afraid. Punch kill.

"I see your fear, face your heart, bug." Anhe didn't kill Fu Bin directly, he stretched out his hand to grab the wings behind Fu Bin, which symbolized Fu Bin's belief, or the barrier of the soul Wings, directly tore them up, disrupting the structure of the shadow magic in Fu Bin's body: "Your false arrogance, it's better not to show it to shame."

Holding Fu Bin's half-disabled body, he threw it aside, fearing that his family members would obey Anhe's order, and did not attack Fu Bin again, but let Fu Bin tremble in the ORZ posture, calling himself a god His dignity was directly trampled on, and the spiritual barrier built through self-hypnosis was directly broken, allowing him to realize his true heart, which was that timid and cowardly high school student.

Killing his father was only out of impulse, and killing gangsters was only out of anger. There is no such thing as cleaning up garbage. Everything is just an excuse for himself. He is just a criminal, not a god. Among people, there are many innocent, or the least worthy of death.

The dark river's attack directly broke through the spiritual barrier that Fu Bin had been building all the time, and exposed all the things he had hidden. Under the force field of fear, his current will is weak, and all the things he feared in the past Everything was activated, constantly stimulating his personality, causing it to collapse.

No longer paying attention to Fu Bin, An He turned his eyes to the other people, waved his hand, and turned all the fearful family members into black mist, flying behind him, and the originally chaotic scene of the whole bridge was instantly clear.

On one side is the dark river and the seemingly endless black mist behind him, on the other side are scattered masked hosts and members of the Countermeasures Bureau, and there are some fragmented corpses on the bridge, declaring that The horror here.

"You are so weak, where are your beliefs? If I don't take it seriously, I would rather kill you all and find a new batch of hosts." Dark River's words stimulated their spirits, and at the same time they kept using fear The force field oppresses them, constantly forcing them to strengthen their beliefs.

Fear is a powerful driving force. Under the influence of fear, people will burst out with strong beliefs. The premise is not to be overwhelmed by fear. Regarding the seven masked hosts, the problem with the shadow assassin is because he is a special life after all. Jealousy There was not much emotion, and Lu Li had already started to prepare for this, but the other mask host was a bit disappointing.

In other words, they didn't meet Lu Li's expectations. Their use of their own abilities was too rough. Although everyone was aroused by Lu Li with corresponding emotions, there were too many distracting thoughts in their hearts. The original sin emotions were not pure enough. More external pressure is needed to force them.

Anhe grinned at the thought, and the black mist behind him began to condense and deform, transforming into jet-black weapons. These weapons were all kinds of strange, including long spears, short swords, maces, and meteor hammers, as if the endless black mist condensed Unleash endless weapons.

This is the ability developed by Anhe through his own body of black mist. He is not just a human image. Anhe is considered a black mist, and every trace of black mist is him. He can control the black mist to form various shapes, It is condensed into its own fearful family, and it can naturally be turned into various weapons.

Countless pitch-black weapons flew behind Anhe, and the faces of the mask host and the countermeasure bureau on the other side changed, and they heard Anhe's deep and terrifying voice: "Bloom your faith, if you don't take it seriously, But you will die!"

Anhe snapped his fingers, and the endless weapons fluttered behind him, changing from slow to fast, flying directly towards the other side of the bridge. The mass bombards the past like a shell.

There was a horrible impact sound, a large amount of dust was raised, the whole bridge was shaking constantly, many broken stones fell down into the river, a cement stone was stirred up by the force, and flew in front of the dark river in the opposite direction. Grabbed by his pitch-black claws, the condensed black mist flew again and attached to the stone, staining the stone black.

The smoke and dust on the bridge gradually receded, and a pitch-black pillar of fire suddenly shot out from the dust, piercing through everything before the darkness could react, piercing his stomach, turning that part of his body into black mist and drifting away .

The black fire pillar flashed away, and a pitch-black figure made entirely of flames jumped out of it, raising its hands above its head. The terrifying flames of anger turned into a huge fireball, and when it saw the dark river, it was about to smash down with one head.

"Finally, it's interesting." With a dark smile, the cement stones that were dyed black were released from his hands...