Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 157 Blood Shadow Intimidation Countdown

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 157 Blood Shadow Intimidation Countdown

"Mr. Urnos, is there any way to dispel the black fog outside?"

The Troll City Lord moved his fat body on the sedan chair a little restlessly. When he turned his body, the solid wood sedan chair underneath him creaked.

The Troll City Lord's face was so fat that he could barely see his eyes, and his face was filled with anxiety.

This troll black market was passed down from his great-great-grandfather. It is said that his great-great-grandfather was an atavistic two-headed troll wizard.

The two heads bring more powerful spiritual power,

This great-great-grandfather relied on this spiritual power to communicate and borrow the power of the Lord of the Dark Dimension, so he was able to retain such a large area as a black market in the newly built New York City.

The Troll Black Market has been able to stand in the dark world of New York for so many years because of the wizard's barrier left by his great-great-grandfather, making this area invisible to humans.

Many dark races come here to trade because of the reputation that the troll black market is safe.

The strange black fog now spreading outside, as well as people dying one after another, all told him that the credibility of the black market that the trolls relied on for survival was collapsing.

The Troll City Lord rubbed his fat hands anxiously. The ten fingers were swaying with jewels, and each finger was wearing a thick gold ring.

These gold rings are specially made according to his body shape. The thick rings are so thick that they can be worn on a child's arm as a gold bracelet.

Each of the ten large gold rings is inlaid with various gemstones, rubies, sapphires, and cat's eyes. Each one has the right color and is crystal clear.

Even if they are placed in a jewelry store in the human world, these gems are the top luxury goods, measured in carats.

It can be said that just from the gemstone gold rings on the ten fingers of the Troll City Lord, we can see how much wealth this black market has brought to the Troll clan.

"Master, if you can help us solve the trouble outside, we at the Troll Black Market are willing to bear the witchcraft materials you need!"

Naturally, the troll city lord cannot just watch the black market that his great-great-grandfather inherited collapse.

Looking at the silent Urnos, he thought he was asking for a price and wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail him, so he simply spoke directly.

When he thought about the things Urnos came to the black market to purchase, and then thought about the prices of those things, the Troll City Lord felt heartbroken.

But when he looked up and saw the black fog outside, his reason reminded him that without the help of the dark wizard Urnos,

If these murderous black mist cannot be solved as soon as possible, then his cornucopia will not be far from collapse!

Urnos looked back at the Troll City Lord, and two will-o’-the-wisps flashed under his dark hood:

"Zangir! This is not a matter of reward. You trolls are in big trouble!"

Big trouble?

Zangir, the master of the troll black market, didn’t sound like Urnos was joking.

Seeing that Urnos obviously had no intention of helping, he turned back and whispered a few words to a troll who was a bearer and bodyguard beside him.

The troll bodyguard nodded and ran quickly towards the black market.

After a while, the troll bodyguards came back with more than twenty heavily armed trolls.

These troll guards responsible for the security of the black market are nearly a head taller than ordinary trolls. Compared with their obese cousins, their bodies are all covered with raised muscle lumps, and their arms are thicker than the waist of an adult.

Even the bears and lions, the strongest among the orcs, looked much thinner than before.

In terms of equipment, these troll guards are all wearing special leather armor, and some have a layer of human bulletproof vests on top of the leather armor.

Although these largest bulletproof vests are worn on them, they look like small personal vests, but with the guys in their hands.

The voices of the orcs gathered at the door lowered a few degrees.

Seeing the black and thick heavy machine guns carried in the hands of these trolls, with long thumb-thick brass bullet chains wrapped around their bodies, even the Elf Prince took the long gun back.

So as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Mr. Urnos, times have changed. We are no longer the troll clan that only knew how to charge with giant axes and flails hundreds of years ago!"

The strong bodyguards relieved the troll city lord Zangir from his anxiety. He stretched out his thick finger towards Urnos and pointed at his brain:

"This is no longer the Middle Ages. We have machine guns, cannons, and even anti-aircraft missiles and tanks in my troll city!"

"No matter who it is, whoever dares to cause trouble for us will pay the price!"

More than twenty troll guards holding heavy machine guns stood behind the troll city lord Zangir, which seemed to add a bit of persuasiveness to his words.

Boom!

The proud smile on Zanjir's face had not lasted long when there was a sudden sound of heavy objects falling to the ground behind him.

Zangir slowly turned around.

"The fist is tough, isn't it? The fist is iron, isn't it?"

On the smashed wooden frame, a red-skinned devil with broken horns was pressing a giant ape in armor against a pillar and frantically hammering his face.

Accompanied by the thud of a heavy fist hitting his face, the red-skinned devil with broken horns continued to curse.

The poor giant ape's face was bruised and swollen from being beaten, his nose was bleeding, his eyes were a little crooked, one arm was hanging down, and he was being beaten in a daze——

"Wink!"

Anu grinned and sucked in air, enduring the pain of having his teeth knocked out. He pressed the head of the giant ape in front of him with one hand and punched upwards crazily.

"Anu, be careful!"

The elf prince’s furious voice and Abel’s reminder sounded at the same time——

A spear pierced the sky and stabbed Hellboy in the back——

After being reminded by Abel, Anu turned around, grabbed the giant ape Wenke in front of him, and blocked it in front of him.

Buzz!

The trembling spear stopped at the chest of the giant ape Wenke, and the sharp tip of the spear was less than three inches away from the giant ape's heart.

The lance went from high speed to still, and the Elf Prince did it smoothly without any force.

Prince Nuada held the handle of the gun with one hand and looked back at the murloc in the crowd who warned him with an unkind look.

Fishman Abel subconsciously shrank into the crowd.

"Red-skinned monkey, let go of Wink!"

Prince Nuada turned around and raised his spear slightly, aiming it at Hellboy.

Anu grabbed the giant ape's neck collar, used his body to block Prince Nuada's spear again, and at the same time glared at Prince Nuada demonstratively.

"Baby face, it's okay, just go ahead and stab him!"

Anu held the beaten and dazed giant ape with one hand, took out a thick cigar from his pants pocket, and held it in his mouth.

Then he took out a lighter, lit a cigar, smoked the cigar and challenged the Elf Prince with some pride.

Prince Nuada took a deep look at him, did a gun dance, put the spear back, and turned to look at the troll city lord.

"Zanjier, these two are investigators from the Human Paranormal Defense Agency. They are investigating your troll black market. You can handle it yourself!"

After speaking, Prince Nuada walked aside, revealing a group of orcs and trolls behind him who were eyeing him eagerly.

"Look who this is, the famous Hellboy of the Paranormal Defense Agency, the only dark creature in the dark world to be awarded the title of Honorary Human!"

The troll Zangir, who was lying on the chair, stared at Anu coldly with his small eyes:

"Honorary Human, what a glorious title. So, Mr. Human, the black fog outside is the work of your Paranormal Defense Agency?"

"What black mist?" Anu said, some of the monks Zhang Er were confused and didn't quite understand what this troll meant.

"Sir, we are just here to find someone, the black fog outside has nothing to do with us!"

At this time, Abel walked out from the crowd and hurriedly explained to Zangir.

"Looking for someone?" Zangir clapped his fat hands, lowered his head and said to the bodyguard beside him: "Catch them!"

"Anu! Run!" Abel relied on his super sense to clearly hear what the obese troll told his subordinates.

He dodged like a slippery loach, dove directly into the crowd, and ran towards the alleys of the black market.

The loyal fishman didn't forget to remind Anu before running away.

Crash--

Hellboy Anu glanced at the troll guards who raised their heavy machine guns, and directly pushed the giant ape in his hand to the elf prince next to him.

He also turned around and ran towards the black market.

Da da da da da——

Without any hesitation, several troll guards raised several M249 squad standard general-purpose machine guns in their hands and started shooting.

The bullets instantly smashed the wooden frame near where Hellboy was standing to pieces.

If the elf prince hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, and pulled the giant ape Wenke aside, the dizzy giant ape would have been swept into a hornet's nest by these heavy machine guns.

After all, even dark creatures, as long as they are mortal, cannot withstand machine gun fire.

"The four of you go and catch those two little mice. The others, carry the big ones out of the warehouse and blast them outside. I don't believe we can't blow up this black mist!"

Zangir looked at Hellboy and the fish-man sneaking into the black market, waved his hand, and four troll guards with machine guns chased Hellboy.

As for the other trolls, except for the guards who stayed by his side, they all went to the arms warehouse in the black market to get the big guy Zangir was talking about!

"Big guy? Fatty, can you tell me what your big guy is? Zizhen——"

Just as these troll guards were walking away, a slightly mocking female voice sounded nearby.

Zangir suddenly became furious.

You should know that Zanjir, who weighs more than a thousand pounds, has no problem with eating, sleeping, and even going to the toilet. There are dedicated people to take care of him.

But as we all know, if you are too obese, the fat will squeeze the space of some things. It is not a matter of size, but because there is too much fat and you can't find it at all.

Zanjir can find someone to feed him when he eats, and a goblin servant is responsible for wiping his butt when he goes to the toilet, but that aspect... well.

Although he bought some fox girls, he usually only used them to watch singing and dancing and satisfy his sexual desires.

The sudden female voice may have no other meaning, but this behavior is like gesticulating in front of a South Korean man, which is absolutely not allowed for Zangir.

"Who is talking, get out!"

Zangir looked at the dense crowd of orcs at the door, trying to find this rude bastard.

A cloud of blood mist flew in from outside the iron door, landed in front of Zangir's sedan chair, and transformed into a gorgeous girl wearing a medieval European court dress!

"Fat man, you're looking for me!"

Amelia didn't seem to notice the gun raised by the troll bodyguard next to her, and directly patted Zangir's belly.

"Amelia? How did you become like this? Is the black fog outside caused by you vampires? Do you want to start a war with us trolls?"

Zangir looked at Amelia who appeared in a strange way, with a gloomy face, and looked at the "acquaintance" in front of him suspiciously!

The troll clan and the vampire clan also live in New York, so Zangir naturally came into contact with Amelia, the ruling elder of the vampire clan.

However, if he remembered correctly, not long ago, both vampire clans in New York had been destroyed.

"Fat man, you heard me right just now, tell me to get out——"

Amelia's sharp nails scratched Zanjir's fat belly, instantly leaving a long bloody mark on his belly.

Wow!

Zangir's bearers and bodyguards all raised their guns and pointed them at Amelia. At the same time, they looked at Zangir and asked whether to fire.

"Kill this lunatic, and all the vampires will be destroyed! What are you going to do to fight me!?"

Zanjir felt the pain in his belly. He had never been treated like this before, as he had always been pampered. He shouted sternly and ordered these bodyguards to shoot him.

“Da da da da——”

Several trolls' machine guns that were originally aimed at Amelia instantly pulled the trigger——

The four tongues of fire instantly engulfed Amelia, aiming at fatal locations such as her head and chest.

At such a close distance, Amelia had no time to dodge, and was directly beaten into a pool of blood by the concentrated fire of four machine guns.

The spurting blood instantly splashed all over Zanzier, and Zanzier showed a happy smile on his face.

But soon the smile on his face froze,

Bloody water, this is a machine gun, not a meat grinder or a juicer. How can it beat people into bloody water?

Just as he reacted, a blood-colored shadow emerged from the pool of blood, a faint, blood-colored shadow that looked like blue smoke.

As soon as this blood shadow appeared, it turned into four. The four blood shadows rushed towards the four troll bodyguards holding machine guns at the same time——

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

Facing this unknown blood shadow, several troll bodyguards directly raised their guns and shot, but the bullets from the machine guns seemed to hit the air.

The machine gun bullets penetrated several blood shadows without any hindrance, directly knocking down several unlucky orcs not far behind the blood shadows!

"Ouch!"

Among the unlucky ones, there were some who didn't even hum and were directly hit by machine gun bullets and taken away, and some were unlucky or lucky.

Bullets hit their arms and legs, and although they took away half of their limbs, at least the "people" were still alive.

Amidst their cries and howls, four blood shadows threw themselves directly in front of the four troll bodyguards, passing through their bodies.

The four troll bodyguards were like sponges that had been drained of water in an instant, leaving only skin and bones.

Thump, thump, thump, thump——

Four troll mummies that had been drained of all their moisture fell to the ground.

Zanjir stared dumbfoundedly at his men who fell to the ground as shriveled as mummies.

Then he watched helplessly as four blood shadows gathered together in front of his eyes, and in the faint blood mist, she transformed back into Amelia wearing European-style palace clothes.

At this time, everyone in the corridor leading to the exit of the Troll Black Market watched this scene silently, as if everyone had their throats choked for an instant.

Not only the dark creatures such as orcs, trolls, and goblins, but also the dark wizards who are famous for their mystery, looked at them with surprise and uncertainty.

Urnos clenched the bone staff in his hand, and the phosphorus fire under his cloak instantly surged. It was obvious that he was also shocked by Amelia's ability.

"Fat man, my master wants to find someone in your black market.

You have twenty minutes to find the person,

If my master cannot see the person he wants to see after twenty minutes, then these four will be your fate!"

Amelia's nails slowly scratched Zanjir's belly. This time, the Troll City Lord gritted his teeth and endured the pain without making a sound.

Amelia threw a photo on Zanjir's belly and looked back at the dark wizard and the dark creatures in the alley. It was obvious that the last words were meant for them to hear.

Throwing down the photo, Amelia turned into a blood shadow and whizzed out of the iron gate, disappearing into the black mist.

The beautiful tiger lay in front of Tang and Song Dynasty, its big head shaking non-stop. It was not that it was afraid of Tang and Song Dynasty.

Instead, there was a small black snake on its back, coiled lazily in a snake formation, basking in the sun.

Tang Song stroked the big cat's head to prevent the big cat from being too scared.

Although this Siberian tiger is a relatively powerful beast,

But compared to a black snake like the little black snake that is about to turn into a spirit, the two are not at the same level of life at all.

In the world of Jambudvipa, once the spirits have transformed into monsters, they rarely regard unenlightened beasts as their own kind.

"Boss, the matter is done!"

A blood shadow sprang out from the black mist transformed by the Ghost Bone Flag, fell to the ground, and transformed into a human form.

After Amelia saluted Tang Song, who was stroking the tiger's head, she turned into a blood shadow and disappeared into his shadow.

"Red Queen, time the clock!" Tang Song patted the tiger's head and ordered.

A countdown alarm clock suddenly appeared on the watch on his left wrist.

"20:00:00,

19:59:59

19:59:58

19:59:57

19:59:56

"

The countdown counted in milliseconds on Boss Tang’s hand has begun.

In the troll black market, after Amelia's blood shadow disappeared, it took dozens of seconds for everyone to recover from the shock as if they were thawing.

Urnos, the necromancer, immediately walked over to a troll mummy and inspected it.

"The blood, bone marrow, and water in the whole body were sucked dry in an instant, even the muscle tissue was included, leaving only skin and bones.

If you are just a pure vampire, you can't do this!"

After Urnos stood up, he waved the bone staff, and a pale white light shot towards the troll corpse.

"The soul has also been devoured!" Urnos' tone became a little solemn as he looked at the troll mummy that had no response under his undead resurrection.

Playing with souls has always been a trick of evil gods and demons. Even a necromancer like him only manipulates souls. As for devouring souls, it is a taboo even in necromancy.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

At this time, Zangir, who was still in shock, scolded the guards of the Troll Black Market who had just arrived.

"Should we still bombard the black mist outside?"

Taking advantage of Zangir's break from scolding, a troll guard carrying a rocket launcher asked stupidly.

"Nonsense, of course -" Zangir cursed, just about to let his men use rocket launchers to bomb the black fog area outside.

The scene where Amelia had just turned into a blood shadow appeared in front of his eyes again, causing him to swallow back the words that came to his lips!

If these rocket launchers cannot break through the black fog and Amelia finds them again, she will be in big trouble!

Judging from the looks of those dark wizards, it was obvious that they could not break Amelia's witchcraft.

Thinking of this, Zangir picked up the photo Amelia had placed on his belly.

Huh?

Another acquaintance!

Zangir looked at the old human man wearing a black coat in the photo and narrowed his eyes.

Alexander Coventis!

The most senior investigator of the Paranormal Defense Bureau and their head in New York.

The most important thing in doing business is having many friends

As the largest black market for alien creatures in New York, Zangir inevitably has to deal with all parties.

Zangir was familiar with dark creatures such as vampires and werewolves, as well as the human department of the Paranormal Defense Agency, and he had given Alexander many gifts over the years.

Of course, his black market business was naturally taken care of by Alexander, otherwise the dark creatures coming and going here would have been targeted by the Paranormal Activity Defense Bureau.

If he remembered correctly, Alexander had indeed been in his black market recently.

But now, facing the life and death situation of this black market, what does it matter to my old friend?

And it is obvious that Alexander caused this big trouble!

"You guys, go and find Alexander Coventis for me and bring him here!"

A group of troll guards armed with rocket launchers and heavy machine guns heard the boss's order and immediately planned to search the black market.

"Don't use rocket launchers, use guns, this is our own territory!"

Zangir looked at a troll guard who was trying to aim a rocket launcher on his shoulder, became furious and scolded him.

Bang!

The stunned troll guard dropped the rocket launcher on the ground and ran into the black market with a machine gun in hand.

In the crowd, the Elf Prince frowned when he heard the name of Alexander Coventis mentioned by Zangir, and silently retreated into the crowd, followed by the troll guard and ran towards the black market at the same speed.

"Da da da da da-"

Anu was embarrassed, using the stalls and shelves in the black market to avoid the bullets of the troll guards behind him.

The troll chasing behind him was holding a machine gun and firing bullets at him as if it was free of charge.

Anu ran all the way, and the rows of shelves and stalls behind him were all shot to pieces by machine gun bullets.

"These guys, doesn't this black market belong to you?"

Anu was stubborn and showed no mercy to the troll guards. His plan to use the items on the black market to make these troll guards dare not shoot failed.

Seeing how these stupid guys really have no scruples!

The unarmed Anu could only run around in various stalls and houses in the black market!

I've been working overtime these two days, now it's 6,000 per day. I'll see if I can catch some fish and write a little more. By the way, I'll go back and sort out the rewards you guys received recently, and thank you all again one by one.

Been too busy lately!

(End of chapter)