Chapter 1654 Different

The man wearing a tattered windbreaker and top hat widened his eyes, looking at the black figure in front of him in disbelief.

when?

His throat beat several times, wanting to spit out such a question, but the extremely powerful attack power reached by the combination of the powerful attack power of [Akka's Blade] and the attribute [Soul Hunting] was fatal to it. Injured, it could only helplessly raise its arms and point at Kieran.

Then, his arms dropped heavily, and his entire body collapsed.

call!

In this basement, as if a strong wind of level 4 or 5 was blowing, translucent bodies appeared here one after another.

Overlapping and densely packed, at first glance, they look like compressed sardine cans.

Most of these translucent bodies are confused, their eyes are dull, and their illusory bodies are floating like smoke.

The rest are full of fear.

They looked at each other with fear.

They looked at Kieran with fear.

One by one, they floated in mid-air and let out bursts of hysterical shouting.

Such a cry cannot be heard by ordinary people, but it shocks the soul.

Kieran looked at the mental judgments one by one, raised his eyebrows, and the [Akka Blade] in his hand pierced the arm of the first shouting figure.

laugh!

As if water was poured on the red-hot iron pillar, after a burst of smoke rose, the ghost suddenly became as if the wind could blow it away.

Suddenly, all the shouting figures stopped.

They looked at Kieran with increasing fear.

And Qin Ran?

He said word by word: "Now you are free, so go where you should go - now, immediately, immediately."

The emphatic tone made these figures feel even more stressed.

After they looked at each other, the figure of a child moved first.

It turned into a little firefly and floated into the distance.

A lady's figure followed closely behind.

Two o'clock fireflies drift further and further away.

Like dominoes, the remaining figures turned into fireflies one after another, even the dazed figures were no exception.

Countless fireflies gathered together and immediately illuminated the unfinished building.

The people in the North District looked at this blankly.

Many curious and good-looking guys came here immediately.

But more guys stood and watched from a distance.

And some people who were familiar with what this was had expressions of horror.

Among them, a few even ran towards the busiest streets in the North District.

Before they even got close to the low house surrounded by colorful lights, one of them had already shouted loudly: "Lord Utta! Lord Utta!"

After shouting several times, a guy who was still shirtless in late autumn and as fat as a mountain slowly squeezed out of the low house.

"I know, I know."

"What are you shouting about?"

The fat man with a sinister face looked at the people in front of him angrily.

Under the fat man's glare, several guys who could be considered big shots in the North District trembled all over.

"I'm sorry, Lord Utta, but..."

"I said I got it."

"If you want to survive, stay away from that."

After saying that, the fat man squeezed back into the low house again.

Waves of laughing female voices came from the house.

The few people outside the house obviously knew each other's temper and did not interrupt again. They all ran towards their respective territories and began to restrain their men.

Utta, who was in the house, raised his head from the pile of makeup and glanced outside the house.

"Where did this guy come from and took off all the top hats?"

"This guy is not easy to mess with."

"I won't fight for my life."

"Thankfully we sent Linda to the South District, otherwise we would have been in trouble!"

Utta murmured in a low voice, turned his head and put on Brother Pig's stupid smile, and threw himself into the pile of makeup again.

…

In the unfinished building, more and more people from the North District gathered.

This is not a good thing for North Enders.

There is no so-called harmony between most people in the North District. People in the North District who are willing to fight over a bottle of bad wine have far more enemies than friends.

Soon, among the onlookers, a North District man saw his enemy.

Without saying anything, he took out his knife, quietly leaned over, and stabbed the opponent in the lower back.

"Hey, remember that bottle from last month?"

"You didn't expect..."

The man holding the knife sneered and watched his enemy fall to the ground in confusion, his heart filled with joy, but before he could finish speaking, there was a gust of wind behind his head.

Woo!

boom!

The person holding the knife had no chance to dodge and was hit on the back of the head.

Without even making a sound, the knife-wielding man fell to the ground with a plop.

The person holding the stick did not let go of the other person. He found the vital point of the knife-wielding man who was lying on the ground and started beating him randomly with the stick.

Bang, bang bang!

The metal baseball bat hit the person's body, and the muffled sound mixed with the sound of broken bones immediately attracted all the people in the North District.

They are more accustomed to this kind of sound than those unexplained lights.

This is especially true after discovering that there are many worthy targets around.

There is no signal.

There is no prelude.

Just a glance, or a disdainful smile, and suddenly a melee started.

Roar.

The sound of slashing.

Let this unfinished building become noisy.

However, the largest gangs in the North District did not take advantage of the chaos to join the war, nor did they take advantage of the situation to rob. They were like good babies, huddled in their lairs.

It’s not that I don’t want to.

But, their boss wouldn't let it.

Of course, they don't think their boss is afraid.

The basis for becoming a boss in the North District is to be able to fight and be brave, and those who are able to live now and enjoy the "North District Life" are extremely cunning.

Everyone thinks that their boss must have something planned.

Therefore, everyone is gearing up and waiting quietly.

But in the room that these people couldn't see, their boss's face was pale and his whole body was filled with tension.

"Damn it!"

"asshole!"

"Don't these bastards have any brains?"

"Why do we need to separate the land washing areas?"

"Do you really think it's just for cleaning?"

A boss held a special walkie-talkie, his voice full of anger.

"If they have brains, it won't be our turn."

A contemptuous voice came from the intercom, followed by laughter from several different voices.

"Do you think that thing will appear?"

Suddenly a voice sounded on the intercom, and immediately, the laughter disappeared.

"What does it matter to us whether you show up or not?"

"As long as you don't get close there and wash the floor after dawn, you'll be fine."

"Besides, it will be beneficial to us if some guys die."

"I have been provoked a lot recently."

The contemptuous voice said again.

"Me too."

"Yeah, that's right."

Even the angry boss at first became more and more supportive at this time.

Listening to this answer, Du En's face became more contemptuous.

A bunch of short-sighted guys.

Although he has seen this extraordinary power, he is still trapped in his own territory and has no idea of ​​seizing this opportunity.

The conversation on the intercom ended quickly.

Dun, locked the walkie-talkie in the safe.

The North District has the rules of the North District.

But no one expected that these rules were set through this walkie-talkie, and what was even more unexpected was that the bosses, who were supposed to be incompatible with each other, would actually be in a secret alliance.

Doon, who single-handedly promoted this alliance, is very proud.

At least, before he came into contact with the mysterious power, he thought he had reached the pinnacle of his life, until... he met that adult.

Checking the safe again and again - Even if he no longer cares about the so-called alliance, Doen is not willing to give up his advantage easily.

After confirming that it was correct, Du En quickly walked to the secret room aside.

Unlike the luxury in the office, it is very simple here.

There are no extraneous furnishings, just the magic circle drawn on the cement floor and various materials placed in it.

Doon walked into it and muttered a spell in a low voice.

After a while, a corpse buried deep underground moved.

…

The shouts of death continued, and Qin Ran stood on the roof of the unfinished building, looking down.

Everyone is fighting on their own.

Only a small number of people are integrated into the team.

But this does not mean that the latter has the advantage. On the contrary, once such a team is discovered, the people around them who are fighting alone will work together to strangle such a team, and then continue to fight on their own.

There are no rules.

The weapons used in battle are even more bizarre.

Mainly machetes and sticks.

Supplemented by chains and daggers.

Some who lost their weapons in the battle picked up bricks from the ground.

And if someone doesn't have a chance to pick up the bricks, they might as well fight with bare hands.

Undoubtedly, everyone who joins this melee is using an extremely barbaric fighting method: making the best use of everything.

In this way of fighting, chaos and death alternate.

In just a short while, the ground was covered with a thick layer of corpses.

At least hundreds of people died.

The blood completely dyed the area red.

Qin Ran watched all this indifferently.

He is waiting for his opponent to appear.

According to the information obtained by the superior evil spirit, the weird guy known as the 'top hat' who was killed by him before was only one of the two most famous guys in the North District.

The other guy is a ‘war ghost’!

Unlike 'Top Hat', who has a relatively low-key behavior, 'Zhan Gui' is much more high-profile.

Every time there is a large-scale armed fight, the 'war ghost' will appear.

No distinction is made between friend and foe.

Tireless.

No pain.

‘War Ghost’ is just like its name, like a mad ghost on the battlefield, wreaking havoc everywhere until it kills the last person it sees.

Regarding the legend of 'War Ghost', you don't need to inquire about the weird ones in the North District, ordinary people know it.

Such anomalies made Qin Ran pay attention.

Naturally, they face each other with a more cautious attitude.

Because of this, Kieran first chose the ‘top hat’ to start with.

He needs to further unlock his strength.

In fact, the situation was far better than Kieran imagined.

The number of souls devoured by the 'Top Hat', which has become a legend in the North District, far exceeded Kieran's imagination. After 'transferring' those souls, Kieran's attributes were unlocked again.

The mental attribute remains A- unchanged, while the four attributes of strength, agility, constitution, and perception have reached the level of A- at the same time.

The night wind blew loudly.

Kieran used the Dawn Knight's body-building breathing method again and again to adjust and adapt to his strengthened body.

Suddenly, Kieran looked in a direction downstairs.

There a tall and burly figure wearing full body armor appeared.

The armor covers most of the body, including the head and face.

No one can see clearly what the other person looks like.

Moreover, this heavy armor did not affect the opponent's actions.

As soon as it appeared, the opponent started running at a faster speed, rushing into the battlefield like a rhinoceros.

Bang bang bang!

Everyone in the opponent's charging path was knocked away.

Everyone who was knocked away suffered broken bones and tendons.

As if a straight line was drawn on the ground with a pen, or as if a knife was cutting tofu, this charging figure divided the entire chaotic battlefield into two.

When the figure turned around, the entire chaotic battlefield fell into silence.

After a moment, a cry of surprise sounded.

"War ghost!"

"Run!"

At this exclamation, everyone began to run in all directions.

The bravery in the previous fight was completely gone.

The legend of ‘War Ghost’ in the North District is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

One against a hundred.

Even, one against a thousand,

Such an unbelievable legend has completely become a fact when it comes to the 'War Ghost', and everyone believes it without a doubt.

Therefore, when encountering a 'war ghost', do not fight or resist, which is recognized by all people in the North District.

And running away has become a norm.

No one will ridicule you for running away from a 'war ghost'.

On the contrary, anyone from the North District would admire someone who could run away from a 'war ghost', and would sincerely say good luck to him.

Because more people were torn apart by the ‘war ghosts’ when they escaped.

Just like this time——

Stab!

The 'War Ghost' raised his hand and grabbed the person closest to it. With a strong hand, he tore it open as easily as tearing a piece of paper.

Then, the 'War Ghost' picked up the body that was split into two parts, rounded it up and threw it to the left and right.

Bang, bang!

After two muffled sounds, several people who were running away were knocked to the ground.

The 'War Ghost' let out an unknown laugh, and instead of chasing the people in the distance, he stepped towards the people who were knocked down.

Those who have fallen to the ground and can get up should get up and run away immediately.

And those who can’t get up?

Then he hugged those who wanted to run.

People from the North District don't think of risking their lives to protect others.

Even if you die, you have to wear a backrest.

This is what North End people are about.

Those whose legs were hugged struggled to break free, punched and kicked, and became desperate as they looked at the 'war ghosts' getting closer and closer.

Inexplicable laughter came from the visor of the ‘War Ghost’ again.

It enjoys this moment.

Killing prey directly is the least interesting thing.

You need to play with them to have the most fun.

Only in this way can it become more powerful.

bring it on!

bring it on!

More power!

Power beyond mortals!

The desire in the heart made the 'War Ghost' raise its soles. It wanted to crush the bones of the prey in front of it bit by bit. But just when it raised its soles and before it fell, a black shadow descended from the sky and stepped on it. On its body.

boom!

The body of the ‘War Ghost’ was heavily poured onto the ground.

A sharp knife penetrated directly along the gap in the armor.

puff!

Thick, foul-smelling, black blood spurted out immediately.

But the struggle of the 'War Ghost' did not stop. It raised its arms to grab at Qin Ran, but Qin Ran was faster. The sharp knife in his hand flashed with cold light and passed over the elbows of the 'War Ghost''s arms. A chink in the armor.

Next, there is the crotch.

Then, there are the knees.

When Kieran stood up by stepping on the chest of the 'War Ghost', the 'War Ghost' could only squirm.

But Kieran's attack was not over.

Even, in some ways, the real attack has just begun.