Seven Gods Guardian: Gun King Mission

Looking at the wide-open eyes of the person in front of him, that look seemed to be filled with deep unwillingness and resentment, giving people a terrifying feeling of dying with eyes open.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Thinking back to your past, you were so famous and powerful, but today you've been killed by me. I don't know if this is your fate. I hope you won't do those bandit things in your next life, otherwise there will definitely be no good ending."

After a long sigh, he continued, "To be honest, you are indeed a brave and fearless warrior. I really admire your determination to never give up, and your indomitable spirit to fight to the end and die. Have a safe journey!" After speaking, she slowly moved to his side, quietly feeling his breath disappearing bit by bit.

Only when the last trace of breath completely dissipated could it be confirmed that this person had truly died and was completely dead. In this way, the idea that I had originally wanted to give him another stab just in case also disappeared in an instant.

Then, he squatted down and carefully searched the body of this guy. After searching for a while, he unexpectedly found a key in his pocket.

He secretly wondered, could this key be the key to his vault? With this suspicion in mind, he stood up, his mind suddenly reminiscent of the girls who had been transformed into puppets.

"Blade Spirit said before that the owner of the weapon had a scar on his face. Except for the Blood Knife King, no one else had any marks on their faces. The Blood Knife King must be the owner of the Spirit Blade." He remembered what Spirit Blade had said to him before.

Thinking that they had recovered by now, he had to hurry back. Without delaying for even a moment, he hurried back the way he had come.

Soon, he arrived at the room where the girls were previously placed. When he gently pushed open the door, he saw the situation they were in.

"I have already killed the Blood Knife King, why do they still look like this?" Full of suspicion, I couldn't help but stare at their faces.

These women still had dull, blank expressions, as if nothing happening in the outside world concerned them, like lifeless puppets. He stared at them with confusion, trying to find a clue in their empty, lifeless eyes.

"Forget it, I'd better go forward and see if I can wake them up." This thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly walked to their side, stretched out his hands and shook their bodies.

However, surprisingly, even after all this trouble, their expressions remained unchanged, as numb and indifferent as before. If one plan failed, another would do. He decided to try transferring some of his energy into their bodies.

As vitality continued to flow into their bodies, a miracle finally happened! Their originally lifeless faces gradually began to improve, no longer as listless and puppet-like as before; slowly, their minds began to recover, and their eyes gradually became clear and bright.

Witnessing this, I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "It seems the damage inflicted by that Soul-Bewitching Blade on them was truly severe... Even with the Blood Knife King dead, they haven't escaped control." "How are you feeling?" I asked with concern.

One of the girls spoke first: "I... I feel so dizzy..." She covered her head with her hands, looking painful.

"Don't worry, you're all fine now." I softly comforted the frightened girls in front of me.

One of the girls blinked, looked down at herself suspiciously, then raised her head and asked in confusion: "Strange, why am I here? What happened before?" Her confused eyes seemed to be lost in a thick fog, and she was eager to find the answer.

At the same time, another girl timidly interrupted, "You... who are you? Where is this place?" Looking at these girls who had regained their senses but still had doubts, I took a deep breath and decided to tell them the truth.

So, I slowly told them why they appeared here and how I had rescued them during this period of time. Of course, I didn't forget to tell them my name at the end.

Several girls listened to my narration attentively. As the story unfolded, the expressions on their faces were sometimes astonished, sometimes frightened. When they heard that they were finally rescued, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, one of the girls broke the silence first, and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you for saving us. If you hadn't helped us in time, we would have been killed by those cruel bandits!"

Before he finished speaking, another girl quickly echoed, "Yes, thank you so much, Lord Zhan Huang! If it weren't for your bravery and fearlessness, we wouldn't have a chance of surviving today!"

Facing their sincere thanks, I smiled slightly, waved my hand and said, "You're welcome. I am the patron saint of the human race, so naturally I have to protect every citizen."

"But right now, it is most important for us to leave this troubled place. I still have some other things to take care of. You guys go to the entrance of the village and wait for a while. After I have dealt with the subsequent matters, I will come back to meet you soon." After saying that, I turned and walked towards the depths, leaving the girls looking at each other, and then went to the entrance of the village to wait as I said.

After explaining everything to them in detail, he led them out of the house quickly. Before leaving, he made a solemn agreement with them to wait patiently at the entrance of the village for his return.

After all, at this time, all the enemies in this mountain stronghold have been completely eliminated by himself, and there will be no danger anymore.

After those women walked away and their figures gradually disappeared from his sight, he did not forget the woman named Li Ling with whom he had made an appointment before.

Not only that, but the mysterious weapon hidden in that room—the Soul-Bewitching Blade—was still deeply etched in his mind. Now, the original owner of the Soul-Bewitching Blade had died at his hands, meaning that this divine weapon was now ownerless.

Thinking of this, he remembered his previous idea: it would be a good idea to give it to Xue Mei. In this way, this Soul-Bewitching Blade could serve as Xue Mei's magic weapon to protect her.

Having made up his mind, he no longer hesitated and walked as fast as he could. Soon he arrived at the house where the Soul-Bewitching Blade was stored.

When I stepped into this room again, this special weapon was still lying quietly in the same place as before, as if time had stopped here and nothing had changed.

What is even more fortunate is that this time when I re-entered this place, the situation was slightly better than the last time.

At least this time, he didn't feel that indescribable discomfort. So, he strode forward, and in just a few steps, he successfully stood in front of the mysteriously glowing Soul-Bewitching Blade.

After touching this weapon, I didn't feel any discomfort. It seemed that with the death of its owner, this weapon became ownerless.

"Besides this place, there is also Li Ling. Let's go find her quickly and take this weapon with us." He thought to himself, then he picked up the weapon directly, left the house quickly, and came to the house where he had seen Li Ling before.