Chapter 312 Seven Star Lamp, Take Action Instead of Talking
In just a short moment, strong despair emerged in his heart.
It was too sudden. This magic weapon was summoned so quickly that Ma Fugui didn't even have the strength to resist. He just took a step into the cave and finished playing.
His trump card, his magical talisman, and all the strategies he had carefully prepared were all passed away before he had time to hand them over.
In order to prevent this person from cheating, Xu Hei even threw out the only small charm of destruction.
"Puff puff puff..."
Under the random cuts of the Blood Killing Sword and the Black Dragon Sword, coupled with the effect of the venom, Ma Fugui died instantly. His body was torn into pieces and turned into a puddle of flesh, with traces of poisonous gas coming out.
The blood was sucked dry by the Blood Killing Sword, the body was corroded by the venom, the golden elixir was penetrated by the Black Dragon Sword, and the dead could no longer die.
Xu Hei quickly took back the small Destruction Talisman.
Just now, whenever this person had a chance of survival, he would not hesitate to activate the small destruction talisman and give him a big one.
"Who is this person?"
Only then did Xu Hei look at it carefully. From the broken body, he could vaguely identify a deacon. He was in the middle stage of pill formation, but his cultivation level was hidden. This was clearly a golden elixir that was only available in the late stage of pill formation.
This person seemed to have sacrificed a string of ancient beads just now, but once it was touched by the poison, it immediately became ineffective.
Xu Hei moved the ancient pearl and flew it into his hand. After a brief inspection, he found that it was a top-level third-level magic weapon.
"Is this person not completely dead?"
Xu Hei's pupils shrank, and he instantly stood up from the ground and rushed out of the cave.
He discovered that this string of ancient beads had the imprint of the other party's spiritual consciousness. The other party was not dead, and the imprint was still very strong!
Xu Hei didn't even have time to pick up the storage bag, he rushed out of the cave and shot towards the wellhead at full speed.
From the time Ma Fugui entered the cave and died, to the time Xu Hei rushed out, it only took one breath.
As soon as Xu Hei came out of the cave, he ran straight to the wellhead. He and the butcher acted at the same time. Soon, they found a lit seven-star lamp floating out of the wellhead and flying into the distance.
"Look, what is that?"
"Seven-star lantern? Ma Fugui's seven-star lantern?"
"He even used life-saving tools. What danger did he encounter?"
The appearance of the seven-star lantern caused an uproar among the deacons. A group of gamblers who were familiar with Ma Fugui had round eyes. They knew what the seven-star lantern meant, especially the lit seven-star lantern.
After the abnormality in the oil well just now, Ma Fugui proposed to draw lots to decide who would go down. As a result, Ma Fugui himself was drawn.
I just went down to investigate, but who would have thought, someone would die!
"Do it!"
The gambling banker was the first to take action and flashed to the mouth of the well. When the other three gamblers saw this, they also took action immediately.
The seven-star lamp flickered, burned out quickly, and turned into an illusory figure, which was Ma Fugui's soul. He aimed at the nearest person, and in a flash, he rushed into the center of that person's eyebrows.
This is a slave in Xu Hei's team. In the early stage of pill formation, he is holding his head and screaming, trying his best to resist Ma Fugui's seizure.
"Boom!!"
The mouth of the well exploded, and a sturdy figure rushed out. It was the butcher, and Xu Hei's true form, the Black Dragon Sword.
"Is it you!?"
When several gamblers saw Xu Hei, they immediately recognized him as the man who died underground a week ago. They didn't expect him to be alive.
After Xu Hei appeared, his eyes turned and instantly locked onto a pill-forming monk in his team.
"Seize the body? Let me see how you take it!"
Xu Hei's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he shot away with his flying sword. The butcher also threw out a large tentacle to kill Ma Fugui. At the same time, the Ten Thousand Poison Gourd was ready to be taken out at any time.
"stop!"
The banker shouted loudly and raised a big flag. The strong wind rose and blew the butcher's tentacles away. Even the black dragon sword was hindered by the strong wind pressure, and its speed dropped sharply, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.
"You dare to stop me?" Xu Hei's eyes were cold.
The gambling dealer, named Blood Vengeance, is the boss of the group, the strongest person in cultivation, and the only one among the sixteen deacons who has not concealed the perfection of the alchemy stage.
It's really hard for a strong man with this kind of cultivation to take down Xu Hei once he attacks with all his strength, and he can only watch Ma Fugui seize others.
"Ma Fugui just went down to investigate the situation, but you went on a rampage and killed people. Why? Give me an explanation!" the blood feud said.
Meng Hao also rushed over and asked, "What's going on?"
As the only third-level deacon here, he is the main person in charge of mining heavy oil, and everyone must obey his command.
"Meng Hao, you came at the right time. You also know about the lottery just now. Ma Fugui went down to the well to investigate, but his body was destroyed by this man. Now he is hunting for his soul, so I can only intercept him!"
The bloody enemy looked gloomy and stared at Xu Hei.
Meng Hao looked at Xu Hei, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Give me an explanation!"
Killing a fellow deacon is a capital crime.
It can be said that the previous killing of Xu Sheng was caused by Xu Sheng's ulterior motives and the intention to murder Xu Hei. In addition, only two people witnessed it, so the impact was not big, and he could barely get over it.
But now, killing a colleague in front of all the deacons and all the slaves, the impact is a hundred times worse than before!
If this is not dealt with fairly and is covered up privately, it will cause huge trouble.
Moreover, the Nightmare Demon Lord only said that he would give him some care, but did not say that he would cover up the death penalty. This was a completely different nature.
A token appeared in Meng Hao's hand, which was his third-level deacon order. He locked eyes with Xu Hei and shouted: "I will only give you three breaths. If you can't explain it, I will rectify it on the spot!"
In the Seagod Cult, the hierarchy is strict. The third-level deacon has the right to dispatch troops, can ask the Nascent Soul cultivators to take action, and can directly contact the guardian! No one else dares to disobey!
Xu Hei was too lazy to explain. After three breaths, Ma Fugui succeeded in taking over the body. He was not good at speaking, and it was undoubtedly stupid to argue with humans.
He didn't think he could win the argument with Ma Fugui. After the other party completed the possession, he would make a few clever arguments, but everything would be in vain.
What's more, what reason can be used to talk with a group of evil cultivators?
Xu Hei directly sacrificed the small destruction talisman and pinched the magic formula.
"Stop!" Meng Hao's face changed.
Xuechou's face also changed drastically, and his body retreated rapidly. It was true that he wanted to stand up for Ma Fugui, but it didn't mean that he was willing to take such a big risk.
The other gamblers were all panicked and retreated to avoid being affected. Obviously, the small destruction talisman had a great reputation in the Seagod Cult! This is a killer weapon that kills people regardless of friend or foe!
"Stop immediately! If you continue to be stubborn, I can only ask the guardian to come!" Meng Hao shouted coldly.
Xu Hei remained calm. He had already planned to abandon the butcher and escape, and he already had a plan in mind.
"Detain!"
Suddenly, a low shout came from a distance, and a seal was cast, flying into the head of the Jindan slave.
The next moment, the phantom of Ma Fugui's soul was detained by a big hand and caught in the palm of the hand. And on the head of the soul, a big "detain" word appeared.
The owner of this big hand turned out to be the weak scholar, Lin Ziye.
Xu Hei stared at the words on Ma Fugui's head, his pupils shrank, but soon returned to calm.
"Meng Hao, don't you know how to kill people and ask the spirit? Just kill this person and ask the spirit, right?" Lin Ziye's mouth corners raised slightly, with a bright smile.
Meng Hao said, "Are you kidding me?"
The premise of asking the spirit is to kill someone. Without evidence, killing Ma Fugui is a joke.