Chapter 905 No Face, Six Faces

Fooled!

Looking at the cleaners who looked up in surprise, the gloomy faceless man couldn't help but puff up his cheeks and chewed hard for a few times. The sound of fine bone breaking and the desperate scream of the old man holding the lantern sounded together, and there was no sound in a blink of an eye.

If I guessed correctly, everything I encountered before was probably an ambush designed in advance!

Whether it was the Pisces director who left the Sage Cemetery to check the situation of the No Return Road, or the God of Food who was hiding in the coffin and flirting with a woman, or the four old, weak and disabled directors of the Cleaning Bureau...all of them were fake!

I don't know how the Cleaning Bureau noticed my actions in advance, and then deliberately staged such a scene in order to dispel my vigilance and induce me to bring all the masters of the dead world into the Sage Cemetery.

If he hadn't taken out a third of the corpse of the first dead person and distributed it to other Lords of the Dead World when he arranged the ambush, the half sun alone would have been enough to burn everyone to ashes!

But... it's not bad at the moment.

After taking out a black heart that was still beating slowly and stuffing it into his mouth expressionlessly, the facial features of the faceless man quickly became clear, and he began to move rapidly towards the appearance of a human male.

At the same time, five of the other Lords of the Dead World who had emerged from the black ice layer also regained their ability to move. They grabbed the other Lords of the Dead World closest to them, stuffed them into their mouths expressionlessly, and chewed them with a crunching sound.

However, the strange thing was that after they began to eat quickly, whether it was the carver with facial features like a knife and an axe, or the Lord of the Dead with his face wrapped in a shroud, their faces began to blur, slowly approaching the appearance of the faceless man at the moment.

Even the Digchuan Yellow Earthworm, which has no facial features and only a few pairs of slit mouth parts on its face, is the same. Under the repair of some strange power, the raised flesh lumps on its face are rapidly becoming flat, and it has a vague human appearance.

If the "Fourth An" who was pushed off the cliff of the end was here, I'm afraid he would be able to see at a glance that the faces of the six masters of the dead world, including the faceless man who has grown a face, are 80% similar to the face of the first dead person.

As for the remaining two points of difference, they are in the teeth and eyeballs of the masters of the dead world. These six faces that are very similar to the first dead person each have a pair of sharp and long white fangs.

And the eyeballs are also like those of deer. The black part of the eyeballs is rapidly expanding, squeezing out the whites of the eyes and occupying the entire eye socket. With the pair of sharp canine teeth, it looks like six short-eared musk deer with human faces.

...

Hmm... these little things look strangely familiar.

After looking up at the six masters of the dead world in the sky, the old man of the third generation, who had been out of the matter from the beginning, couldn't help but frown and think for a while, always feeling as if he had seen something similar somewhere.

The other people in the Sage Cemetery had recovered from the surprise of the masters of the dead world devouring each other, and activated their strongest anomalies without hesitation, cooperating with each other to launch a second round of attacks.

"Wow!"

The Yellow Spring, which had been briefly washed clean of mud by half a sun, suddenly gushed out large streams of fishy and salty sea water, and hundreds of thick octopus tentacles stretched out from the sea eye and grabbed the six masters of the dead world above.

Before successfully reaching the target, the densely packed flesh-colored suckers on the tentacles folded and pinched each other in a very strange way, and then opened up and down like eyelids, revealing tens of thousands of blood-red vertical eyes, staring at everything above the Sage Cemetery.

Then, a huge hole suddenly opened up in the dark sky of the dead world, and the brilliant gold that was blinding merged into a river, carrying broken puppets and white feathers, pouring down, as if to melt the entire cemetery into it.

Then came the bronze masks that swooped down like crows, two teams of blind nuns kneeling and praying in tears, hundreds of bone-faced demons with eyes gouged out and tongues cut off, a thorny road full of broken soles, and dozens of dilapidated altars etched with hollow blood moons...

And after the attacks of the Zodiac Directors, who looked more evil than the Outer Gods, and whose auras were more turbid than the demons, and who looked like good people in every way, followed by the thin hands raised by Director Capricorn.

"Joan of Arc!"

After shouting with veins popping out of his neck, Director Capricorn's hands, which were shining with white light, suddenly clenched, and the thick death aura around the faceless man that was almost frozen, instantly faded, exposing his entire body.

However, just as Director Taurus drew up an ancient longbow and pulled it halfway with the help of Director Archer, preparing to forcibly shoot the most dangerous faceless man, the engraver standing beside the faceless man suddenly raised his hand and swung the bright silver carving knife in his hand downward.

No? !

In Director Taurus's eyes, which suddenly widened, a knife mark with a faintly familiar aura crossed a distance of at least hundreds of meters, as well as the defensive anomaly set up in advance, and accurately cut the back of the bow in her hand.

"Ka!"

With a crisp crack, the ancient longbow that had been pulled halfway was "dead" in an instant, and under the pulling force, it broke into dozens of dark blue bronze fragments, which flew around uncontrollably and pierced deeply into her flesh, piercing her hands and forearms with blood.

And just above Director Taurus, the Crow-Eyed Granny, who was originally only at the level of an ordinary True God, suddenly opened her eyes and looked around, glancing at the incoming attack.

In the astonished looks of the cleaners, wherever Crow-Eyed Granny's eyes went, whether it was the thick tentacles or the tiny feathers, whether it was the golden river or the thorny road, they all lost control.

No mistakes, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

These attacks, which were enough to severely injure any True God, seemed to have been attracted by something irresistible, strangely changed their direction and target, and avoided the bodies of the six Lords of the Dead Realm, and rushed straight to the deepest part of the Dead Realm.

"I know!"

After looking at the six Lords of the Dead Realm standing in the sky, the square-headed old man showed a look of realization on his face, then looked up in the direction of the faceless man, and said in surprise:

"Are you the six-faced elephant deer? You are not dead?"

Six-faced elephant deer? ? ?

After hearing this unfamiliar name, the cleaners were stunned, and their eyes showed doubts. Leon, who was pressed in the coffin to repair his soul, suddenly jumped in his heart and remembered the silver dagger he got from the previous Aquarius director.

The Lord of the Dead World who chose to jump off the cliff to commit suicide because he hated the endless work in the Dead World, leaving behind six true god-level anomalies?