Berserk God of War

Chapter 1086: Chapter 1086: Sikong Jing’s Counter-Assassination

Looking at the pleading face of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture, one of the assassins suddenly revealed an incredibly sinister smile.

The next moment, he suddenly struck and cut open the Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s abdomen…

However, even as the Iron Bone Flying Vulture screamed incessantly, there was no sign of anyone in its stomach. The assassin who made the move was stunned.

The Iron Bone Flying Vulture was already rolling on the ground in pain, roaring: “It’s killing me, what are you doing?”

The two assassins secretly exchanged a glance, gritting their teeth.

One of them suddenly flashed again, pressing down on the rolling Iron Bone Flying Vulture, and asked: “Why did you use a treasure to speed up your run?”

Of course, they also noticed that the Iron Bone Flying Vulture was still holding a spiritual artifact.

The Iron Bone Flying Vulture was pressed hard onto the ground, desperately fearful, replied: “Of course I’m afraid you’ll kill me, of course I want to get as far away from you as possible. I’m a demon beast, am I not afraid?”

In this world, humans hunting demon beasts happens too often. The Iron Bone Flying Vulture losing its master and escaping quickly was very normal.

Hearing this, the two assassins stared at the Iron Bone Flying Vulture without finding any flaws, but given their abilities, there was no way they couldn’t find a little Reverse Soul Realm for so long.

The next moment, one of the assassins said coldly: “Kill this vulture, we’ll keep looking.”

Since it’s worthless, they might as well kill it.

As soon as he said this, the Iron Bone Flying Vulture widened its eyes, then shouted again: “Don’t kill me, I might know where my master ran off to, I’ll take you to find him right now…”

At these words, the two assassins paused again, looked at each other, and then one of them nodded.

The other then healed the stomach wound of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture coldly: “Alright, take us now, if you can’t find him, we’ll roast you to eat!”

They’re really lost now. If they can’t bring Sikong Jing back alive, Chairman Pei will kill them.

But the next moment, just as one of the assassins was about to step first onto the Iron Bone Flying Vulture… Roar!

The originally weak Iron Bone Flying Vulture suddenly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed him up.

The second assassin, standing further away, widened his eyes, staring blankly at the Iron Bone Flying Vulture… Is this demon beast crazy?

A demon beast at the Martial Battle Realm swallowing an assassin at the Spirit Martial Stage Peak? If that’s not madness, what is?

In less than a blink, his companion will surely cut his way out of its stomach!

The gap was a whole Martial Arts Great Realm Stage. The Iron Bone Flying Vulture had no chance of resistance. Even if it self-destructed its inner core, it couldn’t harm a hair of a Spirit Martial Stage Peak.

Thus, the second assassin had no intention of saving his companion, no need at all.

But one breath, two breaths…

Until five breaths had passed, the second assassin still didn’t see his companion cutting out of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s body. He couldn’t help but blink and said: “Hey, stop playing around, we don’t have that much time.”

In his view, his companion must be fooling around.

The next moment… Boom!

The Iron Bone Flying Vulture fell heavily and then stopped breathing.

This scene made the second assassin outside more convinced that his companion was just playing games, so he stepped step by step to the front of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture, angrily saying: “We really don’t have time, stop playing around!”

His voice carried a tone of anger.

But in the next instant… the Iron Bone Flying Vulture, which had lost breath, opened its mouth once more, swallowing the second assassin.

Since the second assassin was already close by then, he had no chance to react before being swallowed down into the Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s stomach. As he realized this, he couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

Inside the Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s stomach, he saw a corpse, precisely his companion’s corpse…

Even more eerily, a sword was piercing through his companion’s head from the top, and his body was already soaked in the gastric juices of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture.

At this moment, a chill swept through the second assassin’s entire body…

Due to fear and shock, he didn’t notice that the flesh above his head belonging to the Iron Bone Flying Vulture was silently splitting open, followed by a sword stabbing into the top of his skull in the same way as his companion.

At this moment, the second assassin’s gaze froze, and blood began to slide down from the top of his head.

He felt life slipping away continuously, then dumbfoundedly asked: “Who is it, who makes me die knowing why?”

The second assassin was truly bewildered. His companion was dead; he was about to die too!

But he had no idea why he would die, and he couldn’t rest in peace!

Fortunately, it wasn’t long before he heard a youthful voice say, “Apologies, the stomach of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture is too acidic; I won’t be going down. If you can hold out a little while longer, you’ll die understanding.”

The moment the voice finished, the corpses of the second assassin and the first assassin were expelled from the Iron Bone Flying Vulture.

Back outside, to die understandingly, the second assassin forced himself to his last breath… Then, he saw a bloody scar on the Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s back split open, and a young man in black rose up slowly.

Then, under the transmission of True Qi from the young man’s feet, the bloody scar on the Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s back slowly sewed itself back together.

And this young man in black, if not the Sikong Jing they targeted this time, who else could it be!

“We are two assassins at the Spirit Martial Stage Peak, yet we died at the hands of a little guy from the Martial Battle Stage at the Reverse Soul Realm.” The second Shiyu assassin, with a sword through his entire head, was utterly dumbstruck by this scene, then he fell heavily to the ground.

He still couldn’t die in peace, even in death, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

If he could choose again, he would prefer not to know the truth. As a distinguished Spirit Martial Stage Peak assassin dying at the hand of a Reverse Soul Realm, he’d probably be laughed at until he died again in hell.

Sikong Jing quietly watched the two assassins’ corpses full of gastric juices, lightly panting while standing on the Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s back.

Do not think the two assassins died silently, this assassination of his was perilous to the extreme.

One misstep would have been the end, at the very least the Iron Bone Flying Vulture would have perished violently…

The assassins must first believe that the Iron Bone Flying Vulture could take them to find him, and then let down their guard. Following that, the Iron Bone Flying Vulture had to successfully swallow them, and after that, it was his turn for the assassination.

He had to fully understand the blood and meridians of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture, then merge with its breath.

There couldn’t be the slightest oddity from the Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s breath exposed…

Only in this way could the top of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s stomach silently split open without the assassins noticing anything and ensure the sword in his hand accurately pierced into the assassin’s skull…

Just the slightest deviation, if the two assassins were not killed in one blow, it would still be the Iron Bone Flying Vulture that died.

Because if not killed immediately, the two assassins could detonate their entire True Qi, exploding the Iron Bone Flying Vulture into pieces.

At this time, the Iron Bone Flying Vulture under Sikong Jing was also gasping for large breaths, it smiled bitterly: “I say Master Sikong, next time when you assassinate, can you not be so perilous? Even if it’s perilous, don’t gamble with my little life.”

“This is really stimulating, but I truly can’t afford to play it.”

It’s really terrifying, one mistake and it would have been dead, while Master Sikong would likely still survive, this isn’t playing fair.

Moreover, its stomach was cut, and its back was cut several times, it really hurt to death.