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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0159_part_03
Chapter 285
chapter 0159 part 3
Clang, clang! Amidst the rattling of chains, the tall, black-clothed Ghost God dragged the chain and came before Tang Song. With a shake of the chain, he threw the Black Wizard, tied up like a zongzi, in front of Tang Song.
Immediately after, the figure of the black-clothed Ghost God turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the black mist.
Tang Song raised his cane and lifted the Black Wizard's hood, revealing Alexander Corvinus's old face filled with anger.
"What a pity!" Tang Song waved his hand, and two Training Camp Gunmen carried the tightly bound Alexander Corvinus away.
Hearing Tang Song say "What a pity," Blackwood Akiryo's body under her cloak trembled like a sieve. Although her ostensible profession was a forensic doctor who didn't interact much with people, this didn't mean she didn't understand human affairs. Judging from the black-clothed Ghost God's precise action, it was clear that this man had known the whereabouts of the person he was looking for long ago.
Although she didn't know why he insisted on having the people in the Troll Black Market hand him over themselves, her extra words had clearly disrupted his plan.
Tang Song raised his wrist and looked at the countdown, which had five seconds left. Then he looked at the large pile of cultivation resources before him. It was truly a pity. Originally, he had a legitimate excuse to completely refine these Dark Creatures into part of the White Bone Banner.
After refinement of several sets and dozens of Demonic Path magic tools like Skeleton Demons, White Bone Banners, and Body-Protecting Armored Corpses, even though Tang Song cultivated the Tianhe True Method and had the Great Desolation Bell to suppress his mind, his personality was more or less affected. He gradually began to regard human life as worthless. Tang Song crossed his hands, pressing his two thumbs together a few times. Looking at the terrified Dwarves and Goblins huddled together, he pondered for a moment.
He raised his head, looking at the Dark Creatures before him who didn't dare to breathe loudly, and spoke calmly, "Everyone else in the Black Market can leave. The Trolls stay!"
The black mist behind Tang Song suddenly parted, revealing a passage leading to the outside world. A group of Orcs hesitated, but the people behind them pushed them. A Minotaur tentatively took two steps into the black mist. Seeing no sign of the black mist closing, he immediately took off running wildly towards the outside.
With one person going, the rest began to swarm out. Except for a few foolish Trolls who weren't very smart, other Trolls also mixed in with the crowd, trying to escape.
In the black mist, illusory soldiers holding long spears appeared. They intercepted these Trolls in groups of two or three. These irritable Trolls swung their fists, axes, and even raised machine guns, attacking these blocking Undead Soldiers. These soldiers were like ethereal illusions; their fists swung through empty air, and bullets passed through the soldiers into the black mist—
The Trolls' attacks couldn't harm these Undead Soldiers in the slightest, but the long spears in the hands of these Undead Soldiers accurately pierced into the chests of these Trolls! "Ah!"
Listening to the Trolls' wails, Blackwood Akiryo, who had been bowing ninety degrees and not daring to move, trembled. Cold sweat streamed down her forehead.
"Are you afraid, or do you pity them?"
Tang Song used his cane to lift Blackwood Akiryo's chin!
"I, I just..." Blackwood Akiryo looked at the handsome face of the man before her, feeling that her hand, accustomed to holding a scalpel, was trembling slightly.
"Alright! Go!" Tang Song rose from his chair and patted Blackwood Akiryo's shoulder:
"I am a person who distinguishes clearly between gratitude and grudges. Since the Troll Black Market dared to harbor the person I was looking for, there's no need for it to exist anymore! Don't you agree!?"
Blackwood Akiryo bowed repeatedly to Boss Tang and then slipped away, running out with the crowd.
"Go!"
Hellboy looked at the groups of Undead Soldiers slaughtering the Trolls. He grunted and was about to step forward to stop them, but Abe Sapien desperately pulled him back.
"Anu, think of Liz Sherman!"
Seeing that Hellboy Anu still intended to rush forward and fight desperately, Abe Sapien quickly said, "Think of Liz Sherman and the child in her belly!"
Child!? Hellboy Anu was instantly stunned. Liz Sherman was pregnant?
Lost and confused, he was half-dragged by Abe Sapien and walked out with the crowd.
"Boss! Should I?"
Kane looked at their retreating backs, touched the kukri knife behind his waist, and looked at Tang Song, making a throat-slitting gesture at his own neck.
"Forget it. I still have some credit, Boss. There are too many eyes, let them go!"
Tang Song stretched lazily, but the cane in his hand accurately blocked a Black Wizard.
"Old friend, you came and left without even saying hello. You caused me to lose quite a few Gunmen at the Dock back then!"
Urnos looked at the cane blocking his chest. Two ghost fires flickered under his cloak. He turned his head to look at Tang Song, "That matter back then, I was hired by Deacon Frost. Since he's dead, how about we call it even?"
"What do you think!"
Tang Song flicked his cane back, and a streak of crimson-white sword qi shot directly towards Urnos's head.
The lightning-fast sword qi white light directly tore apart Urnos's hood and pierced through his head! Fragments of the hood were blown away by the sword qi, revealing a skull that was mostly shattered.
At first glance, Tang Song thought it was a Skeleton Demon he had refined.
Urnos felt that this body was about to collapse again and was incredibly angry! He raised his staff, and countless phosphorescent fireballs rained down on Tang Song.
As an old relic who had lived since the Middle Ages, Urnos's ambition was undeniably lofty. He had always wanted to find a new, ownerless dimension, like Dormammu, and become a dimension lord, an evil god comparable to a Hell-Lord.
Over the years, he had thought of countless methods and finally found a dimension inhabited by Undead Creatures through the Blood God's Book. It was said that the Blood God had once gone to that dimension to capture headless Undead Knights. According to the records in the Blood God's Book, that dimension seemed to have no powerful dimension lord.
Urnos lingered in this Troll Black Market to collect materials and investigate that undead dimension. He hadn't even found the things yet, and not only was the Troll Black Market gone, but unexpectedly, this body of his was destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Urnos was furious. Watching the phosphorescent fireballs being crushed by Tang Song with a flick of his finger, shattered by an invisible handprint, he gritted his teeth and cursed for a while, then pressed his White Bone Staff. A strange magic array immediately appeared on the Ground.
Tang Song frowned. He swung his cane dozens of times in an instant, and the crimson-white sword light directly blasted Urnos into bone fragments.
But the magic array did not disappear with Urnos. The Black Market Ground began to shake violently, and faint pitch black flame could be seen emerging from the cracks in the Ground.
(End of chapter)
Clang, clang! Amidst the rattling of chains, the tall, black-clothed Ghost God dragged the chain and came before Tang Song. With a shake of the chain, he threw the Black Wizard, tied up like a zongzi, in front of Tang Song.
Immediately after, the figure of the black-clothed Ghost God turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the black mist.
Tang Song raised his cane and lifted the Black Wizard's hood, revealing Alexander Corvinus's old face filled with anger.
"What a pity!" Tang Song waved his hand, and two Training Camp Gunmen carried the tightly bound Alexander Corvinus away.
Hearing Tang Song say "What a pity," Blackwood Akiryo's body under her cloak trembled like a sieve. Although her ostensible profession was a forensic doctor who didn't interact much with people, this didn't mean she didn't understand human affairs. Judging from the black-clothed Ghost God's precise action, it was clear that this man had known the whereabouts of the person he was looking for long ago.
Although she didn't know why he insisted on having the people in the Troll Black Market hand him over themselves, her extra words had clearly disrupted his plan.
Tang Song raised his wrist and looked at the countdown, which had five seconds left. Then he looked at the large pile of cultivation resources before him. It was truly a pity. Originally, he had a legitimate excuse to completely refine these Dark Creatures into part of the White Bone Banner.
After refinement of several sets and dozens of Demonic Path magic tools like Skeleton Demons, White Bone Banners, and Body-Protecting Armored Corpses, even though Tang Song cultivated the Tianhe True Method and had the Great Desolation Bell to suppress his mind, his personality was more or less affected. He gradually began to regard human life as worthless. Tang Song crossed his hands, pressing his two thumbs together a few times. Looking at the terrified Dwarves and Goblins huddled together, he pondered for a moment.
He raised his head, looking at the Dark Creatures before him who didn't dare to breathe loudly, and spoke calmly, "Everyone else in the Black Market can leave. The Trolls stay!"
The black mist behind Tang Song suddenly parted, revealing a passage leading to the outside world. A group of Orcs hesitated, but the people behind them pushed them. A Minotaur tentatively took two steps into the black mist. Seeing no sign of the black mist closing, he immediately took off running wildly towards the outside.
With one person going, the rest began to swarm out. Except for a few foolish Trolls who weren't very smart, other Trolls also mixed in with the crowd, trying to escape.
In the black mist, illusory soldiers holding long spears appeared. They intercepted these Trolls in groups of two or three. These irritable Trolls swung their fists, axes, and even raised machine guns, attacking these blocking Undead Soldiers. These soldiers were like ethereal illusions; their fists swung through empty air, and bullets passed through the soldiers into the black mist—
The Trolls' attacks couldn't harm these Undead Soldiers in the slightest, but the long spears in the hands of these Undead Soldiers accurately pierced into the chests of these Trolls! "Ah!"
Listening to the Trolls' wails, Blackwood Akiryo, who had been bowing ninety degrees and not daring to move, trembled. Cold sweat streamed down her forehead.
"Are you afraid, or do you pity them?"
Tang Song used his cane to lift Blackwood Akiryo's chin!
"I, I just..." Blackwood Akiryo looked at the handsome face of the man before her, feeling that her hand, accustomed to holding a scalpel, was trembling slightly.
"Alright! Go!" Tang Song rose from his chair and patted Blackwood Akiryo's shoulder:
"I am a person who distinguishes clearly between gratitude and grudges. Since the Troll Black Market dared to harbor the person I was looking for, there's no need for it to exist anymore! Don't you agree!?"
Blackwood Akiryo bowed repeatedly to Boss Tang and then slipped away, running out with the crowd.
"Go!"
Hellboy looked at the groups of Undead Soldiers slaughtering the Trolls. He grunted and was about to step forward to stop them, but Abe Sapien desperately pulled him back.
"Anu, think of Liz Sherman!"
Seeing that Hellboy Anu still intended to rush forward and fight desperately, Abe Sapien quickly said, "Think of Liz Sherman and the child in her belly!"
Child!? Hellboy Anu was instantly stunned. Liz Sherman was pregnant?
Lost and confused, he was half-dragged by Abe Sapien and walked out with the crowd.
"Boss! Should I?"
Kane looked at their retreating backs, touched the kukri knife behind his waist, and looked at Tang Song, making a throat-slitting gesture at his own neck.
"Forget it. I still have some credit, Boss. There are too many eyes, let them go!"
Tang Song stretched lazily, but the cane in his hand accurately blocked a Black Wizard.
"Old friend, you came and left without even saying hello. You caused me to lose quite a few Gunmen at the Dock back then!"
Urnos looked at the cane blocking his chest. Two ghost fires flickered under his cloak. He turned his head to look at Tang Song, "That matter back then, I was hired by Deacon Frost. Since he's dead, how about we call it even?"
"What do you think!"
Tang Song flicked his cane back, and a streak of crimson-white sword qi shot directly towards Urnos's head.
The lightning-fast sword qi white light directly tore apart Urnos's hood and pierced through his head! Fragments of the hood were blown away by the sword qi, revealing a skull that was mostly shattered.
At first glance, Tang Song thought it was a Skeleton Demon he had refined.
Urnos felt that this body was about to collapse again and was incredibly angry! He raised his staff, and countless phosphorescent fireballs rained down on Tang Song.
As an old relic who had lived since the Middle Ages, Urnos's ambition was undeniably lofty. He had always wanted to find a new, ownerless dimension, like Dormammu, and become a dimension lord, an evil god comparable to a Hell-Lord.
Over the years, he had thought of countless methods and finally found a dimension inhabited by Undead Creatures through the Blood God's Book. It was said that the Blood God had once gone to that dimension to capture headless Undead Knights. According to the records in the Blood God's Book, that dimension seemed to have no powerful dimension lord.
Urnos lingered in this Troll Black Market to collect materials and investigate that undead dimension. He hadn't even found the things yet, and not only was the Troll Black Market gone, but unexpectedly, this body of his was destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Urnos was furious. Watching the phosphorescent fireballs being crushed by Tang Song with a flick of his finger, shattered by an invisible handprint, he gritted his teeth and cursed for a while, then pressed his White Bone Staff. A strange magic array immediately appeared on the Ground.
Tang Song frowned. He swung his cane dozens of times in an instant, and the crimson-white sword light directly blasted Urnos into bone fragments.
But the magic array did not disappear with Urnos. The Black Market Ground began to shake violently, and faint pitch black flame could be seen emerging from the cracks in the Ground.
(End of chapter)
