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Volume 2: Mechanical Public Enemy Chapter 107: Divided by a Thousand Blades

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    Update time: 2013-04-11

    Wang Ming felt strange, because this blood, this flesh, and this person were all real.

    "Is Hisoka just going to die like this?"

    "Then why did he just threaten to kill me and do what he did just now?"

    His mind radar usually searched within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, and finally discovered a strange place deep in the passage dozens of meters away behind him.

    There is a place where components and machines are displayed. There are many parts, they are piled densely and arranged very neatly. These are all normal. What is abnormal is that on the third path on the left, there is a group of weak energy.  Swim forward slowly.

    Wang Ming was sure that it was not a living person, because he could not feel the slightest breath of life, but the energy group conveyed the slightest thought.  This made him very confused.

    How to solve the problem if you have any questions?

    Of course, check it clearly.

    So he immediately dropped Hisoka's body and ran over there with blood all over his body.

    And just as he started to move, a cold breath suddenly rose from Hisoka's body on the floor and was instantly transmitted to him. At the same time, there was a "click" sound next to Hisoka's body, and a palm-sized wooden man appeared on the floor.  Split in half down the middle.  It was also severed from head to toe, exactly the same way Hisoka died.

    Wang Ming didn¡¯t care what the wooden man had to do with Hisoka¡¯s death. What he cared about was the cold aura that sneaked into his body.

    Different from the crystal-colored smoke that sneaked into King Kong's body when he died, as soon as this breath entered his body, he immediately felt chills all over his body, and his body felt weak from the inside out, followed by dizziness, coldness, and weakness.  , paralysis and other adverse conditions appeared one after another.  These debilitating effects were like a basin of cold water poured on Wang Ming, whose blood was boiling because of breaking through the gene lock.

    He shivered suddenly and suddenly felt very cold.

    Not only that, he also felt that his body was continuously weakening and deteriorating, and the cold breath kept destroying his body functions everywhere in his body.  I believe that if this goes on for a long time, he will most likely be consumed to death.

    "Damn it, why do these guys like to do this kind of curse before they die!"

    Wang Ming couldn't help but cursed.  While he quickly mustered up his spiritual power and poured it into his body, he fiercely fought against the cold aura.

    It¡¯s just that the cold aura didn¡¯t confront his mental power at all. Instead, it cunningly burrowed into his flesh and blood. It felt like there was a maggot crawling in the palm of his hand.  Although it didn't hurt, it was very nauseating.

    Wang Ming had to mobilize more mental power to infuse it into his body to fully capture the cold aura.

    While he was doing these things, he was also moving forward.

    At this moment, he discovered a strange phenomenon. As he started to move, the weak energy suddenly accelerated and swam deeper as if it had discovered something.  The speed was more than ten times faster than before.

    Wang Ming was shocked, and then he thought of some possibility, and his raging anger burned again.

    Tens of meters away, Hisoka swam forward in panic. To be precise, it was Hisoka's spiritual body that was swimming forward. The person the king ordered to kill just now was indeed his body.  He made a last resort choice when he knew he could not escape the poisonous hand of Wang Ming. He used a substitute puppet to block the killing for himself, but the price was to lose his body and make himself exist in a spiritual body for a period of time. As long as he returns to space, he  ** can still be restored.

    ¡°And he didn¡¯t make Wang Ming¡¯s life easy either. That pill was a poisonous blood curse pill specially prepared for Wang Ming. It was originally extracted from zombies specially used to self-destruct by some evil spirits who sacrificed human beings for love.  As long as a living person eats it and is killed, these debilitating curses will haunt the murderer until death.

    This is something he got from the world of Liaozhai, it is very rare.

    He believed that Wang Ming must be busy dealing with those messy weak curses at this time, and he must not have time to chase him.

    He hugged his shoulders and walked up quickly. Although he became a spiritual body, the broken arm still remained.  One less arm.

    When he thought that he had been cut into two pieces by a sharp knife, he became furious.

    He gritted his teeth and cursed: "When I go back, I must find an opportunity to kill Wang Ming. Not only must I kill him, but I must also kill all his relatives and friends; I will tie up this bastard, and then kill his relatives and friends one by one."  Tortured to death in front of him, fucked his woman in front of him, and finally cut off his flesh one by one, letting him taste the pain of being cut into pieces. And that bitch Ergou, I will never let him go.  If I pass you, just wait for me to settle the score with you!"

    At this moment, he suddenly feltSomething happened, and he suddenly looked up and saw that a person had appeared on the container above his head.

    "Hmph, no wonder Ergou said you have many ways to save your life. It turns out there are really many. However, I wonder if you can still escape if I kill you again?"

    Wang Ming stood on the container, looking down at the invisible spiritual body of Hisoka below, and sneered: "So you want to kill my relatives in front of me, and then cut me into pieces, um,  This is a good idea. I was still thinking about how to torture you, but now you have come up with a good idea for me. Well, then I will make it happen for you, and finally give you the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!"

    Hisoka shuddered, retreated and shouted: "No, I'm just talking, it's a joke, you must not take it seriously! Wang Ming, please don't kill me, I am willing to give away all my wealth  Here, I still have a lot of equipment in the space, I can give them all to you, I, I am willing to sign a contract, and I swear to God that as long as you let me go this time, I will never retaliate against you."

    Hisoka had to beg for mercy, because after losing his body, he had no resistance at all, and anyone could kill him.

    Wang Ming grinned after hearing this: "Oh? So you are joking, but I am not joking. Are you ready? I am going to execute you!"

    Hisoka exclaimed: "Don't-ah!"

    The first two words were fine, but when it came to the last word, Hisoka's tone suddenly increased tenfold and turned into a scream.

    Because he suddenly felt that the air around him was completely imprisoned, a force wrapped around him layer by layer, and even lifted him from the ground.  A hazy silver light emerged in the surrounding air, and strong pressure squeezed his mental body, compressing and compressing it.

    He was originally a weak and formless consciousness, but when he was squeezed hard by this force, he suddenly shrank inward and collapsed, his body became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a little person about one foot long.

    And due to the condensation of energy, he finally showed his figure in the air.

    At this time, Hisoka was like a small electric rod glowing with white light, his body emitting a bright white luster. The strange thing was that this energy body was also fully visible, even Hisoka's hair and eyebrows were outlined.

    Like¡ª¡ª

    Like the human soul!

    "The first knife! For Zhang Youyou!" Wang Minghan said in a cold voice.

    In front of Hisoka, a ball of mental silver light twisted and deformed, and finally turned into a three-inch long knife. The blade was glowing, and although it was condensed with mental power, it was extremely sharp.

    In Hisoka's horrified expression, the knife slowly floated in front of him and slowly cut into his body.

    ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± A hysterical scream pierced the warehouse.  Just listening to it makes people feel extremely sad, creepy, and frightening.

    "The second knife! For Lian Haitang!"

    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh meanted yeh sires me to die a happy lives! I curse you to go to hell!"

    "The third knife! For"

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