Night Crow Master Chapter 388
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The palm of his hand pressed on the wall, and one of the night crows, which made up his own body, turned into a shadow and walked up the wall, quietly taking away the misfortunes of the tramps .
The dark, ominous force of doom is lost, and the rest of the force of Luck takes the advantage in an instant .
And when this crow is accused of predation, Yat turns his head and leaves .
Although these people have more bad luck than ordinary people, they are still much less than those who have strength . However, because they do not have strength, the creation marks on their bodies generally do not have the function of monitoring bad luck, which is easy to cover up . That’s all .
Art’s eyes looked around him, and every step out of his body, a crow turned into a shadow and left from his feet, toward the gathering place in all directions .
He wants to plunder the doom of the whole gathering place .
What’s more, he intended to spread the original sin of desire and cause chaos, but now it seems that he doesn’t need him to create chaos –
the light of Yat sweeps into the lane, sweeping over a tramp lying on the ground, shaking slightly .
In this tramp, a strong, demonic will of magic, is slowly reviving .
Who could have thought that there would be an ambassad level demon envoy with lv17 level? Such hellish creatures need level B hunters to be able to deal with them .
Yat is not going to be involved .
He had come to fish in troubled waters to search for bad luck, and to solve the chaos caused by demons was not in line with his plan to destroy his own plan? What’s the international joke?
As long as you don’t come to provoke him, no matter what happens here, it has nothing to do with him .
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Just then, two original sin hunters came across the street .
The strength of the two is not strong . In Yat’s opinion, LV3, lv4 and e-level hunters are equivalent to an ordinary angel or a telvi level demon soldier .
As they approached, Yat was able to see that a wave of bad luck was pouring out of the other people who were far away from the alley, flying to the two men, winding around their bodies .
Moreover, the closer you get to the alley, the more bad luck you will have when you gather together with two people . . .
why is this so?
Art quietly goes to one side and observes the mechanism of these misfortunes .
Although he himself is bad luck and can control it, he does not understand the mechanism of bad luck . Is it unreasonable?
Do humans have to know what their hands are made of, and what kind of complex effects each place carries out through what biological currents, in order to be able to use them?
The same is true for Yat . For example, when he manipulates the bad luck of those two people, for him, the force of those bad luck is just like the extension of his limbs . If he wants to, he can control it . However, Yat himself does not know what kind of mechanism is used to control them .
It is also impossible to fully understand why these forces of doom are converging on the two original sin hunters under the current situation .
There are only two things that can be known now –
1 . There is an ambassad level demon envoy in the lane .
2 . The two men are approaching the lane .
3 . The bad luck that comes to them comes from other people who are away from the alleys .
It’s not just these two people . The flow of the force of doom also happens to other people . Other people who are close to the alley have gathered more or less bad luck .
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On the contrary, the force of qi movement is flowing away from the people who are close to the lane, and flow to the people who are far away from the lane .
It’s just . . . Compared with others, the stronger the strength, the more bad luck they can gather .
“The stronger the strength, the more bad luck and luck we can bear?”
While thinking, Yat observes the flow of luck and doom from a unique perspective .
The flow of luck and misfortune happens naturally .
But . . . In everyone’s body, a different kind of bad luck and fortune interferes in the normal operation of bad luck and fortune .
The difference is that the bad luck and the bad luck have something to do with the mark of creation on them .
Art is naturally familiar with these things .
Because, they come from the destiny track, from the destiny slate .
The mark of creation is like a container, or a switch . Under the setting of the fate slate, each creation has set the amount of luck and misfortune that can be contained . Moreover, the creation mark will also be attached with a trace of bad luck and luck force from the destiny slate .
These are the ones that Yat specially skimmed and left behind when absorbing bad luck .
He stepped back a little and disappeared from the street as soon as he stepped into the shadow of the building .
The whole person seems to blend into the shadow .
No one noticed the sudden disappearance of ATT, nor did anyone notice the strange shadows pouring out of the shadows in all directions, taking away the force of doom from passers-by . Even those who are approaching the alley have been robbed by night crows .
All over the street, bad luck was swept away .
However, the disappearance of bad luck can not prevent the occurrence of events .
“Ah
In the alley, the strange sound of the devil’s laughter and the tramp’s pain roar sounded . The tramp’s body gradually changed in shaking, and the devil’s power gradually eroded his body from the inside out .
A dark red flame gushed out of his body, scorching his human part to ashes, while the demonic part continued to proliferate and grow .
A moment later, in the startled eyes of other vagrants and civilians, a man in tramp’s clothes, but tall and thin, with pale skin and dark red lines on his skin, stood up .
Looking at the tramps who struggled to escape, but fell down again because of hunger and pain, the demon grinned grimly and waved his hand .
Countless dark red sparks flew out of his hands and landed on the tramps .
Just like encountering gasoline, the dark red Mars ignited a raging flame at the moment when it fell on the tramps . The dark red flame burned most of the tramps as human parts, and the transformed demonic power derived new flesh and blood .
In just 30 seconds, these more than 20 vagabonds became hell’s servants .
The pale, twisted and incomplete limbs were covered with dark red lines, and their abnormal body shape could not be covered by the tattered clothes . They looked extremely ugly and terrible .
“Go, my servants, it’s dinner time . ”
The devil grinned grimly and waved his arms . The servants poured out of the alley like wild animals, causing chaos .
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