Chapter 4245 Hahahahaha

The face that appeared in front of Ye Wuque was completely different from what he imagined!

It was not the Nine Veins disciple he knew in the Ancient Alliance! It was not

the Nine Veins disciple he had met in the Ancient Alliance and had a chance encounter with!

To be precise!

At this moment, Ye Wuque was completely wrong!

Because this face was... faceless!!

That's right!

There were no facial features at all, it was pale, as if only a layer of skin was attached!

This scene was enough to make people feel creepy.

Even Ye Wuque felt a sense of surprise, which was completely beyond his imagination.

The weird thing was!

The man who had been struggling violently, breaking free frantically, and trying desperately to stop Ye Wuque from removing his mask suddenly became extremely calm at this moment.

He seemed to be laughing.

Looking at Ye Wuque, he clearly had no facial features, but he could feel that he was smiling at Ye Wuque, and his smile was filled with a sense of relief and... teasing!

Wow!!

At this moment, a strange black flame suddenly burned from this person's body, and it was so fast that his whole body began to turn into ashes bit by bit!

Seeing this scene, Ye Wuque finally understood.

"You deliberately said those five words to mislead me and make me take off your mask?"

Ye Wuque looked at this person and said indifferently.

He realized that the so-called "clearly saw it with my own eyes" was deliberately said by this person to deliberately arouse his thoughts and make him think that he was a disciple of the Nine Veins of the Ancient Alliance, and then wanted to take off his mask.

"Hey! Faceless man... a man without a face... a man is only a man with a mask, without a mask..."

"You will die!"

"This is the rule for all of us faceless men..."

"How can we faceless men lurk among the disciples of the Nine Veins of the Ancient Alliance of the Heavenly Gods? Are they worthy?" "

But!"

"You are the Great Soul Saint of the Great Sun Realm!"

"If I fall into your hands, who knows what means you will use to torture me. I am not sure that I can withstand your torture. In this case, only death can prevent you from getting anything you want to know from me!"

"I have to admit that I am not even qualified to commit suicide in front of you."

"So, you can only kill me..."

The faceless man laughed and spoke, his pale face constantly twisted, but with an extreme madness.

Ye Wuque had a blank expression.

If you take off the mask, you will die!

He was indeed hit by the glove of this faceless man.

The pitch-black flames have now completely enveloped him. This strange flame comes from the soul. It is obviously some extremely vicious and terrible secret method, specially used to restrain faceless men!

Ye Wuque slowly loosened the right hand that was strangling the faceless man. Even he could not stop this vicious secret method from the depths of his soul.

This is exactly why the faceless man desperately wanted Ye Wuque to take off his mask.

In order to conceal everything behind!

The faceless man wanted to die!

"Today, we faceless people came to kill you. You killed us in return because we were inferior to you. There is nothing to say, but..."

The faceless man, whose lower body had been completely destroyed, "stared" at Ye Wuque at this moment, and his crazy tone became creepy.

"Everything has just begun!"

"From now on, there will be batches of faceless people coming to kill you!"

"Until you die !"

"Forever... never stop until death!!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

At this moment, the faceless man was about to be destroyed, and it seemed that he had no scruples anymore. He laughed wildly, and left behind such words that were enough to make ordinary creatures uneasy.

However, Ye Wuque still had no expression on his face.

He just stared at the faceless face, wondering what he was thinking!

The pitch-black flames had already turned the faceless man's chest into ashes, leaving only his head, which was also being covered by the last spread.

The faceless man had been staring at Ye Wuque, as if he was in his last madness before his death!

Just as the pitch-black flames completely enveloped the faceless man's head, Ye Wuque, who had been standing indifferently, suddenly made a lightning move, pressed on the faceless man's extremely pale face, and then tore it off!

Puff! !

"Ahhhh!"

A shrill howl sounded from the faceless man's mouth!

Ye Wuque tore his faceless face off from his face alive, and the pitch-black blood immediately overflowed, revealing all the bloody muscles and bones!

"Without disguise, he is indeed a thorough faceless man..."

Ye Wuque looked at the bloody face torn off in his hand and spoke indifferently.

At this moment, the pitch-black flames completely submerged the faceless man's head, and in just a moment, the shrill howl stopped abruptly.

The faceless man completely turned into ashes and dissipated into the void, and the dark flames disappeared along with him.

After taking another look at the bloody face in his hand, Ye Wuque threw it away with a calm expression.

But at this moment, he felt a little relieved.

The eighteen people who came to kill him were all from the so-called "faceless" organization!

They were not the Nine Veins disciples of the Ancient Alliance!

They were not hidden among the Nine Veins disciples of the Ancient Alliance, but a secret and powerful private assassin organization hidden in the Tianshen Great State.

The inferences that he had made under the deliberate induction of this faceless man were not correct. The faceless organization might not have a direct relationship with the mysterious power in the Tianshen Ancient Alliance.

This was also the reason why Ye Wuque suddenly took action at the last moment and tore off the man's face to make sure that the other party was not lying.

"This time, I really didn't expect that there would be such a weird organization and a weird 'faceless man', and I was misled by it."

"This person's mind is not bad, but unfortunately his strength is too poor."

"I couldn't ask the so-called employer behind him who was sure to kill me."

Although Ye Wuque felt a little pity, he didn't care.

Because there are plenty of opportunities!

Besides, he has no interest in focusing on these now.

The last task of the quasi-spiritual son, obtaining the other half of the quasi-spiritual son's authority, and obtaining the three-life descending lotus root are the two things he cares about most at present. If he

gets the authority of the other side of the quasi-spiritual son as soon as possible, he can re-enter the sacrificial hall, and pass the test of the nameless tablet, maybe he can get the real secret of the seven-colored auspicious cloud!

With the three-life descending lotus root, combined with the Qingtian God Stone, he can push the three-headed six-armed supernatural power to the second level, and the combat power will be quadrupled!

At that time, his combat power will get another leap!

Looking at the Zhenlong Pass, which has become a ruin, Ye Wuque no longer stays. With a wave of his right hand, a loud eagle cry came from a distance!

A moment later, a golden eagle spread its wings, cut through the void and soon disappeared into the sky, leaving behind only the doomsday ruins of Zhenlong Pass, proving the horrific battle that had once taken place here.