Shen Xing looked calmly into the depths of the black realm, and the trembling feeling became more and more intense.
Not long after, a short figure appeared inside. His appearance and clothing were extremely ordinary, and his clothes were even a little tattered. He was holding a rusty hatchet that had not changed for thousands of years.
Seeing this scene, Shen Xing immediately closed the black area and continued his fine carving work on the wood carving.
As long as the messenger from the black domain appears, he won't have to worry about the next thing.
Because once the Black Domain Messenger determines his location, even if the Black Domain is closed, the opponent will appear from another place through the dark space, which cannot be stopped.
The reason why Shen Xing was sure that the Black Domain Envoy could be found was because of the sub-core weapon from Wang Zhi - the black sharp knife.
From being stabbed by a black sharp knife and being infected with black poison, it can be inferred that the attributes of that sub-core weapon can infect black poison, and it is impossible for the stronger black domain messenger to have the hatchet in his hand without attributes.
But Shen Xing himself had been hit by that knife and suffered a relatively serious stab wound. However, he was able to completely heal the wound just by strengthening his body and covering it with a black tendon protective film.
This shows that after the hatchet hits the target, it only causes ordinary wounds and does not bring black poison like the black sharp knife.
In other words, the attribute of the hatchet is not the damage bonus, but something else.
Shen Xing analyzed it carefully and came up with a guess.
According to the text information about the latent skill of Black Domain, there is a very small probability that the Black Domain messenger will attract attention to himself. This probability is already very low.
If the Black Realm Messenger appeared the first time because he was unlucky and triggered this extremely small probability, then the second time he appeared again not long after the interval, it might not be just luck.
So Shen Xing guessed that this guy's hatchet had special attributes, not damage, but probably tracking attributes.
Whenever a target is hit, as long as the target is not dead and the Black Domain Messenger wants to track it further, he can track it as soon as possible in some way.
Unless you have never used other methods of using the black area except hiding the black area.
Exceeding the hidden range of the Black Domain will quickly attract the attention of the Black Domain Messenger, no matter where Shen Xing is or where the Black Domain Messenger is currently.
At this moment, Shen Xing's guess was perfectly confirmed.
Not long after he closed the Black Domain, on the other side of the corridor, the door of the second bedroom was opened, and the short Black Domain messenger, less than 1.5 meters tall, came out holding a hatchet.
This guy has an expressionless face all year round, only occasionally showing a sneer when slashing.
Immediately after he appeared, he saw a fighting scene at the other end of the aisle. A little girl wearing a Lolita dress had her back torn open, and some human bodies that seemed to be broken into several pieces were sucking heavily behind the little girl's back. Yes.
This scene caused the Black Domain Messenger to tremble.
His hatchet could feel a powerful abnormal characteristic emanating from the opposite side. This characteristic obviously came from the split human bodies floating in the air, not from the old loli who was already screaming in despair.
The Black Domain Messenger stood there and did not move for the time being. His eyes retracted from the strange scene in front of him and turned to the bathroom on the side of the corridor that had no door.
At this moment, standing in the direction of the bedroom door, he could just see the scene on the left side of the bathroom. In that place, Shen Xing, squatting between the toilet and the bathtub, was carving the wooden sculpture in his hand while looking up at the person who was staring at him. Messenger of the Dark Territory.
Not only that, he also showed a smile to the black domain messenger.
This smile seemed friendly, but in the eyes of the black domain messenger, it showed disdain and provocation.
After a short stay, the atmosphere around the Black Domain Messenger became eerie and dark, as if he had brought a powerful dark element with him. He took a step forward and aimed at Shen Xing in the bathroom.
The next second, Mr. Rift, who was absorbing the characteristics of the old Lolita, became aware of it. His head, which was split into three pieces, rotated in the air in unison. The eyes in the middle piece of the head found the black field holding the hatchet in his hand. messenger.
At this moment, the Black Domain Messenger was walking to the bathroom. The hatchet in his hand was shaking slightly, and obvious rust could be seen.
Mr. Tear was surprised at first, but when he looked at the appearance of the Black Domain envoy, he seemed to have locked onto the target, because the direction of his gaze did not even change during the move.
Reminiscent of the feeling he had just now when he felt something was wrong in the bathroom but couldn't find anything special. He concluded that Shen Xing must still be in the bathroom and had not left. It was obvious that the guy carrying the hatchet had found Shen Xing.
Although he didn't know why this guy was targeting Shen Xing, Mr. Tear could sense a huge, extremely dark abnormal characteristic from the other person's body.
If the messenger from the Black Realm found Shen Xing first, he would definitely have no trouble.
His split fingers immediately let go of the old Loli who was holding her. At this moment, the old Loli was so angry that she let out a dry howl in her throat, but the sound was low, as if she was uttering it unconsciously.
"what are you doing?"
Mr. Tear's split body began to reassemble rapidly, and while talking, it returned to its complete appearance.
The Black Domain Messenger paused, and now he had arrived at the bathroom door, but Shen Xing just glanced at it and then lowered his head without any other reaction. He was still carving the work in his hand carefully based on his memory.
The Black Domain Messenger turned his head and looked at Mr. Tear. He said nothing, but took another step to enter the bathroom.
Mr. Tear stopped talking nonsense and snapped his fingers. Two layers of fear curtains appeared out of thin air and covered the messenger of the black domain.
The Black Domain Messenger raised his right arm, and the hatchet in his hand instantly split the two layers of curtains. The torn curtains of fear fell to his left and right, as if they had turned into real physical curtains, falling softly to the ground and disappearing. It is not next to the body of the black domain messenger.
Mr. Tear waved his hand, and more than ten layers of curtains suddenly appeared, rolling towards the thin figure of the messenger of the black domain like wind and residual clouds.
This time, the Black Domain Messenger did not try to cut the curtain with a hatchet, but his body suddenly disappeared without a trace. The darkness that spread from the second bedroom behind him as he walked just now seemed even more intense at this moment.
This darkness spread quickly like a tide. The lights in the corridor disappeared and became darker and darker. The ink-like blackness quickly spread in front of Mr. Tear.
In the darkness, a hatchet came out. Mr. Tear was already floating off the ground. At this moment, his body quickly retreated back, avoiding the blade, but also retreated into the living room.
The darkness continued to spread quickly, and the lights in the living room gradually lost their effect and soon began to dim.
Mr. Tear didn't wait for the darkness to completely get closer to him. He gracefully stretched out his index finger and middle finger, brought the two fingers together, and waved them out a few times as if to drive away mosquitoes and flies. With each wave, a fear air blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared and flew away. Shooting into the darkness, seven or eight pieces flew out in succession, all entering the dark space that was coming.
The spreading darkness stopped in an instant and no longer spread, but a large amount of black energy was still rolling inside visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly, with a whoosh, a rusty hatchet flew out of the darkness at an extremely fast speed. Because it was too close to Mr. Tear, Mr. Tear could not react. He leaned back and was cut nearly halfway in by the hatchet.
The blade of the hatchet trembled slightly, as if a force behind it was controlling it. It was pulled out bit by bit from Mr. Tear's head, and it was suspended in the air. Just as it was about to fly back into the darkness, Mr. Tear grabbed it. The handle of the knife.
At this moment, he still maintained the posture with his head raised, but the handle of the knife in his hand was gripped extremely firmly. The blade hummed and trembled slightly, but he could not get rid of it at all.
After a few seconds, Mr. Tear's head slowly lowered and returned to normal. Looking at the struggling hatchet in his hand, at least seven or eight layers of fear curtains appeared and quickly wrapped the hatchet.
Immediately, another five layers of curtains descended and quickly wrapped around the already tightly wrapped hatchet.
Mr. Tear let go of his hand, and the hatchet wrapped in the curtain was suspended in mid-air. There was no trace of the struggle.
Facing this hatchet, Mr. Tear stretched out his open fingers, vaguely controlling all the curtains of fear outside...
At this moment, the black space that had paused just now began to roll and spread again, and the speed accelerated, rushing towards Mr. Tear like a flood.
The next second, Mr. Tear's five fingers suddenly tightened just like he did with the fat woman just now. The curtain wrapped around the hatchet was squeezed down crazily towards the center, and the sound of metal folding was heard.
Before the black space came in, the curtain of fear collapsed, revealing the bent hatchet inside.
I don't know what kind of metal this hatchet is made of. Under such a strong squeeze, it only became bent but did not break completely.
Mr. Tear seemed to have found the attack weakness of the Dark Domain Messenger. When he was about to wrap the hatchet with a new curtain for the next squeeze, he was already overwhelmed by the incoming dark space.
In this dark space, Mr. Tear found that his movements became extremely slow, as if he was stepping on thick mud.
However, there seemed to be a figure inside that was moving as usual, even a little faster than before.
The next second, he felt his left thigh tighten and be held down by a sharp object. Before he had time to react, the piece of leg meat separated from his body in an instant and was forcefully pulled off.
Then the same squeezing feeling came from the lower back. Once again, a piece of flesh was missing, and this time, part of his own characteristics also disappeared.
This messenger from the dark realm is already erasing Mr. Tear's characteristics.
Just when Mr. Tear's left arm felt separated again, he took the initiative to tear his body apart again, and this time the tear was more complete. Just the head position was reduced to more than ten pieces, and other body parts It even turned into countless fragments, suspended in this dark space.
When the Black Domain Messenger approached again, several body fragments clung to his body silently.
At this time, the Black Domain Messenger found the bent hatchet that had fallen on the ground. He bent down to pick it up and found that there were body fragments from Mr. Tear attached to the blade.
After one swing, he couldn't get rid of it at all. With two snaps at the same time, two more body fragments stuck to his back.
At this time, Shen Xing didn't hear any more noise from outside. He took a closer look at the carefully carved wood carving in his hand. The current completion level had reached the expected value.
Throw the tools and other objects into the hidden space of the black domain, then stand up and pick up the black backpack that was leaning against the corner just now, and take out the wooden sculpture of the fat woman from inside.
At this moment, this wooden sculpture has absorbed the characteristics of the fat woman and can be temporarily thrown into the hidden space of the black domain.
After throwing it in, there were still the Black Domain Messenger and Zhong Po VI, that is, the old Loli's wood carvings in the backpack. Shen Xing temporarily put Mr. Tear's wood carvings into his backpack.
When I walked to the door of the bathroom and took a look, I found that the corridor was completely dark, but there was some light faintly visible on the ceiling of the corridor. However, the light was obscured and could not radiate an effective distance, and could only be limited to a palm-sized area.
At this moment, the darkness in the direction of the living room was the most intense. It could be seen that that was where the Black Domain Messenger and Mr. Tear were fighting, but Shen Xing could not see anything, only a faint feeling.
The old Lolita and Mr. Torn met in the hallway just now. Their approximate location was in the middle of the direction leading from the bathroom door to the living room.
It was also dark there at the moment, and the old Loli was nowhere to be seen, but Shen Xing was sure that she only had half a life left at this moment, so it was the perfect opportunity to take her in.
The darkness in front of her was actually very familiar to Shen Xing. It was the kind of darkness that came from the black realm. It was a manifestation of another dimension, and there was no other harm in it.
He carefully put his upper body in first, and after making sure he could breathe freely, he reached out to touch the damaged door frame of the bathroom, and walked against the wall toward the living room.
He kept bending down along the way, holding the wall with his right hand and touching the ground with his left hand to search.
Not long after, he touched an extremely cold and thin leg, wearing a small leather shoe, which was exactly what an old loli was wearing.
The coldness transmitted from this leg was like a piece of ice. If the flesh on the leg could not be pressed down without losing its elasticity, Shen Xing would have thought it was a popsicle.
After grabbing the leg, he immediately held onto the wall and dragged it toward the bathroom.
But the next second, the owner of this leg made a retching sound, and seemed to sit up reluctantly. A cold little hand grabbed Shen Xing's hand, and then Shen Xing could feel a large number of small insects crawling on his arm.
When the old Lolita and Mr. Tear were dueling just now, he was sitting in the bathroom and glanced up in a hurry, and saw dense black spiders everywhere outside. However, the spiders' goal was very clear at that time. They did not crawl into the bathroom, but all Rush towards Mr. Tear.
Feeling the crawling on the back of his hand, Shen Xing almost hesitated and immediately waved his hand away. He knew that it was those black spiders crawling, probably coming from the old loli.
At this time, the old Loli's subconscious was completely in a life-saving state, and she didn't know if she could still distinguish herself.
As soon as the idea came to his mind, Shen Xing felt something rush forward in front of him. The sound was the retching and gasping sounds coming from the old Loli's throat.
At the same time, there was a feeling of spiders crawling on his feet, and an extremely cold feeling was approaching. The old loli's breath came closer. Shen Xing didn't know what she wanted to do by being so close to him, but in this near-death state, there should be no What a good thing.
He put one hand against the old Loli's chest to prevent her from getting close to him. The other hand reached into his backpack, grabbed a wooden sculpture, and then let go, because it was Mr. Tear.
At this time, the hand against the old Loli's chest could feel a large number of insects crawling rapidly, but these spiders did not explode, but quickly crawled to his elbow.
The other side grabbed another wooden sculpture again, which belonged to the old Loli. Shen Xing yanked it out and pressed it in front of the dark old Loli.
The wooden sculpture in his hand trembled, and he quickly pulled the crazy old loli in. Along with it, a large number of black spiders crawled out of her body, which also turned into black gas and were sucked into the wooden sculpture.
The numbness and itch in Shen Xing's arm disappeared instantly.
He raised his head, and before he had time to stuff the wooden sculpture into the hidden space of the black domain, he found that the dark space around him was quickly fading. In just about three seconds, the place that was as dark as thick ink just now was now already dark. Can see into the living room.
In the living room, he saw the short black envoy standing there alone, facing his direction, with a pair of stern eyes that no longer had the peaceful look at the beginning.
Shen Xing did not see Mr. Tear, but saw the black domain messenger holding a curved hatchet in his hand and staring at him fiercely.
Suddenly, the body of the Black Domain Messenger trembled. From the direction of his back, a large number of split pieces of flesh squirmed out, covering the guy's whole body at an extremely fast speed. The Black Domain Messenger was just holding a hatchet in his hand, but he didn't know what to do. Can't resist anymore.
Not long after, only his face was left uncovered by pieces of flesh, but at this time, several pieces of flesh were already squirming close to his face.
Shen Xing saw the lips of the Black Domain envoy move slightly, and four words burst out from his mouth.
"Disorder...abnormal!"
Not long after the words were spoken, the pieces of meat quickly squirmed over and covered his face including his lips.
And at the moment when he was completely covered, what was originally the face of the black domain messenger, now appeared in front of Shen Xing's eyes, was Mr. Tear's face.
