Is this guy a ghost? He came up behind me so silently that I didn't notice it. It wasn't even the hottest time of the year, but it was so weird!

His intention of killing me first is to make the group leaderless, so that he can immediately take control of the battle. Without my command and deployment, the hyena soldiers will fall into chaos. Then, won't that guy decide whether they live or die? I have to say that this curser really has some brains. The first two resurrected monsters were just a cover to divert my attention, and then he attacked me by surprise, catching me off guard, fully demonstrating his advantage.

The name of the Siren of Doom is indeed a symbol of doom.

After the hyenas became alert, they were all stunned. After all, I had never taught them what to do if I was captured, because I felt it was useless to teach them. If I died, their lives would be buried with me.

However, I also noticed certain principles. I could feel that the anxiety in my heart was slightly different than before. As for what was different, if I hadn't noticed that he was so close to me and the signal was enhanced, I might not have been able to tell the difference. But now he was behind me, so I could immediately feel the difference. The biggest difference was that the voice of my random thoughts was louder than before, as if I was constantly shouting in my heart, so that it was easy to form a trance state.

As the saying goes, one cannot do two things at once. If one is disturbed by a confused mind, one cannot concentrate on a certain perception and will naturally ignore many things. One will put oneself in a state of temporary numbness of the five senses and six consciousnesses. Naturally, one will not be able to use them and will be controlled. The mermaid is good at mental infiltration, and he must be using this method to influence me and put me into a state of numbness for a short period of time. Then he will take this opportunity to act, and I will immediately not notice him.

This is why I and the people around me were unable to detect his movements.

"Go to hell! Bye bye!" This was the first time I heard him speak, and it might also be the last time.

The dagger was about to cut my throat. I didn't know if it was because of the mental infection that the curser Peter had used on me. I was just closing my eyes and waiting to die when Yunwen's voice suddenly came into my mind. I only heard her soft voice saying, "Isn't close combat your strong point, Zhou Bo? You are a special forces soldier. Who can cut your throat?"

I opened my eyes suddenly, but in just a moment, my hands were several times faster than my usual speed. My left hand grabbed the wrist of the curser Peter, so that the dagger only scratched a small part of my neck and failed to kill me. It is said that people have certain potentials. For example, the mother in Georgia was able to lift a Chevrolet Impala by herself when her son Tony was in trouble. This was a certain potential that was instantly stimulated. I guess this is the case at this moment.

This guy plots against people secretly, hides behind others and uses dirty tricks, or thinks of winning without fighting and waits for his chance. He has some tricks and skills, but when it comes to overall physical fitness, he is far behind.

With a click!

I squeezed and grabbed his wrist so hard that he felt severe pain and was about to have a fracture and dislocation. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered and the dagger fell. I dropped the spear with my right hand and heard his obvious scream. Before he had a chance to use mental rendering, I immediately judged that his head was slightly lower than mine, about at the same level as my forehead, and his mouth was at the same level as the back of his neck, and his throat was about ten centimeters below.

I immediately raised my elbow, judged the position, and struck back hard!

With a thump.

He stopped shouting immediately, and his throat made a creaking sound, followed by a cough. There are few people who can beat me in close combat, and since he has offered himself to me, I can't let him slip away. So I immediately took advantage of the moment when he lowered his head, used my shoulder and elbow as a fixed point, wrapped my right hand around his neck, and stacked my left hand on top to apply pressure, pressing him hard against my shoulder, forming a guillotine and making it impossible for him to breathe.

He immediately struggled hard, his black claws kept scratching and pushing me, and the black wings behind him immediately flapped, so that I was hung up with him and slowly got off Sanfu's back. But I knew that if I let go at this moment, there would be endless troubles, so even if I fell to death in mid-air, I would lock him down!

Flutter flutter.

He helped me with more strength, and I quickly carried him into the air. His hands kept leaving burning scratches on my back, and his legs were kicking around. With his timid nature, he was already scared like an ant on a hot pan. Of course, I didn't feel good either, after all, his hands were not under control yet, and the scratches were still increasing.

"Today I would not mind being tickled to death by you. Why do you dare to touch Yunwen when you can touch anyone else? Even if I let you die a million times today, it would be considered light!" I shouted loudly.

At this time, he seemed to calm down a little, his mouth opened and closed, and for a moment my mind began to become confused, and the voices of random thoughts began to make irritating sounds in my head. There was a sentence that kept being said, louder and louder than the last, "I am also responsible for killing Yunwen." This sentence seemed to explode in my mind, repeating constantly. Then I kept recalling Yunwen's appearance before the accident, her helpless eyes, and Peter's mocking smile at me. I kept thinking about committing suicide.

Over and over again, as if to devour me...

I frowned, and felt that when I came out of a trance, the locked hands had loosened a lot. I could only tighten them again, and with more force. However, those annoying voices were still gaining strength in my heart. If I let go of them, I would fall from a high altitude into the woods. Now I was basically flying five or six stories high. This height was enough for me to die completely.

It’s over. I can’t control my mind. I’m putting myself in danger.

Those annoyed voices were still fermenting, and my reaction speed was getting slower and slower, and the amplitude of loosening the guillotine was getting larger and larger. I smiled bitterly, and finally I had to lose to this wretched guy. I could no longer avenge Yunwen, and could only watch him toy with our lives. Haha, how unwilling I was.

At this moment, I felt a vibration at my waist. Was it the Golden Sword? All the evil spirits retreat?

Although it was risky, I had no choice but to fight to the death, so I took the risk. While I was slightly awake from the mental infection, I hung my left hand around the guy's neck and drew out the Golden Sword with my right hand. In an instant, all the noisy sounds in my inner world were abolished, and I felt my heart suddenly become open.

"is it Holy Sword?" he couldn't help but exclaim.

"No, this sword is called the Golden Que Sword, and it is used to fight demons and monsters. You and I don't know each other, and those innocent hyena people you killed don't know you either. Even Yunwen, whose heart you cruelly dug out, didn't know you either. Why did you kill us? You are so murderous that it is really intolerable to heaven and earth! Today, I, Zhou Bo, will uphold justice for heaven and earth and seek redress for Yunwen. Now I'll let you go to hell!" I shouted.

Then I swung the Golden Palace violently. I don't know if it was because of the anger in my heart, but the Golden Palace seemed to understand my will. For a moment, golden light became brighter, and the sky and the earth were covered with dark clouds, wind, rain and thunder. Suddenly, thousands of lightning bolts gathered on the Golden Palace, and with the force of chopping, they suddenly hit the head of the curser. Worrying about the chain reaction of force, I loosened my left hand that was hanging on his neck.

With a loud bang, a burst of white light appeared!

The guy opened his eyes wide, without even having time to scream, his entire body was split from head to toe by the Jinque Sword guided by lightning, thunder and lightning were still smashing and burning all the tissues of the guy's body, the thunder and lightning continued to pop, and a bigger explosion was brewing, until it gathered together, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and it exploded in the air, and the guy exploded into scattered fragments, and only one thing fell down.

And I fell from mid-air. The light of the Golden Sword disappeared, and I was out of strength. I fell straight down. From a height of six stories, I would definitely die if I fell backwards like this. After all, I couldn't change gravity.

"Yunwen, I have avenged your great hatred. Did you see it?" I muttered with my eyes closed, and I seemed to see Yunwen's smiling face greeting me.