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Chapter 1576: Faceless, Six-Faced

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Tricked!

Looking at the cleaners who were looking up in surprise below, the Faceless One with a gloomy face couldn't help but puff out his cheeks and chew hard several times. The sound of dense bone breaking and the desperate screams of the Lantern Old Man sounded together, and after a turn, there was no sound.

If he didn't guess wrong, everything he encountered before was likely an ambush designed in advance!

Whether it was the Pisces Director who left the Sage's Cemetery to check the situation of the Road of No Return, or the Eating God who was hiding in the coffin and flirting with a woman, or the four old, weak, sick, and disabled Cleaning Bureau directors... all were fake!

The Cleaning Bureau was afraid that they had used some method to detect their actions in advance, and then deliberately performed such a scene, just to dispel his vigilance and induce him to lead all the Lords of the Dead World into the Sage's Cemetery.

And if it weren't for the fact that when he arranged the ambush earlier, he had dismantled one-third of the First Dead One's remains and distributed them to other Lords of the Dead World to carry, just that half sun would have been enough to burn everyone into flying ash!

However... the situation right now is not bad.

After taking out a black heart that was still beating slowly and stuffing it into his mouth with an expressionless face, the facial features on the Faceless One's face quickly became clear, and began to move rapidly toward the appearance of a human male.

At the same time, the other Lords of the Dead World who crawled out of the black ice layer also had five who recovered their ability to act. They grabbed other Lords of the Dead World closest to them, stuffed them into their mouths with expressionless faces, and chewed them up.

However, what was strange was that after starting to eat rapidly, whether it was the Carver whose facial features were like a knife, or the Death Monk whose face was wrapped in a shroud, their own faces began to become blurred, slowly moving toward the Faceless One's current appearance.

Even the Digging River Yellow Earthworm, which didn't even grow facial features and only had several pairs of split mouthparts at the face position, was the same. Under the repair of some strange power, the large and small lumps on its face were flattening rapidly, vaguely having the appearance of a human.

If the "quarter Leon" who was pushed off the Cliff of the End were here, he would probably be able to discover at a glance that, including the Faceless One who grew a face, the faces of these six Lords of the Dead World at this moment were actually eight points similar to the face of the First Dead One.

As for the remaining two points of difference, they were on the teeth and eyeballs of the Lords of the Dead World. On these six faces that were very similar to the First Dead One, a pair of sharp, forest-white fangs were exposed.

And the eyeballs were also like deer, the black part belonging to the pupil expanded rapidly, squeezing out the white of the eye and occupying the entire eye socket, and then matched with that pair of sharp canine teeth, looking like six short-eared deer with human faces.

Hmm... these few little things look quite familiar.

After looking up and glancing at the six Lords of the Dead World in the sky, the square-headed old man who had been out of the situation from the beginning couldn't help but frown and ponder, always feeling like he had seen something similar somewhere.

And the others in the Sage's Cemetery had already recovered from the surprise of the Lords of the Dead World devouring each other, and unhesitatingly activated their strongest anomalous objects, cooperating with each other to launch the second round of attacks.

"Splash!"

In the Yellow Springs that had been washed away of its mud color by the half sun earlier, a large amount of fishy and salty seawater suddenly sprayed out. Hundreds of thick octopus tentacles probed out from the sea eye and grabbed toward the six Lords of the Dead World above.

And before successfully arriving near the target, the dense flesh-colored suckers on those tentacles folded and pinched against each other incredibly strangely, and then opened up and down like eyelids, revealing tens of thousands of blood-colored vertical eyes, staring firmly at everything above the Sage's Cemetery.

Immediately after, a huge hole suddenly opened in the pitch-black sky of the Dead World, and the brilliant gold that made people unable to open their eyes gathered into a river, carrying broken dolls and white feathers and pouring down, as if wanting to melt the entire cemetery into it. Following that were bronze masks flying up like crows, two teams of blind nuns kneeling and praying while crying, hundreds of bone-faced demons with their eyes gouged out and tongues cut off, a thorny road filled with various broken feet, and dozens of dilapidated altars etched with hollow blood moons...

And after the attacks of the Yellow Zodiac Directors, which were more evil than the Outer Gods and whose aura was more turbid than demons, came the withered hands raised by the Capricorn Director.

"Jeanne!"

After shouting with the blue veins on his neck bulging, the Capricorn Director's hands glowing with white light clenched fiercely. The heavy death aura around the Faceless One instantly faded, exposing his whole person.

However, just as the Taurus Director picked up an ancient longbow and, with the assistance of the Sagittarius Director, pulled it to half-open, preparing to forcibly shoot the Faceless One who looked the most dangerous, the Carver standing beside the Faceless One suddenly raised his hand, and the bright silver carving knife in his hand swung down with force.

Not right?!

In the Taurus Director's suddenly widened eyes, a knife mark with a vaguely familiar aura crossed a distance of at least several hundred meters, as well as the defensive anomalous objects laid out in advance, and slashed accurately onto the bow back in her hand.

"Click!"

With a crisp cracking sound, the ancient longbow that had been pulled to half-open instantly "died", and under the pulling force, it collapsed into dozens of deep cyan bronze fragments, which flew out uncontrollably and deeply pierced into her flesh, stabbing her hands and forearms until they were covered in blood.

And directly above the Taurus Director, the Crow-Eyed Granny, who originally only had the level of an ordinary True God, suddenly opened her eyes to look around, and looked toward the incoming attack.

In the astonished expressions of a group of cleaners, wherever the Crow-Eyed Granny's gaze reached, whether it was the thick tentacles or the fine feathers, regardless of the golden river or the thorny road, they all lost control.

Read every word correctly!

These attacks, which were enough to seriously injure any True God, seemed to have been attracted by some irresistible force, strangely changed their direction and target, and bypassed the bodies of the six Lords of the Dead World, rushing straight toward the deepest part of the Dead World.

"I know!"

After looking at the six Lords of the Dead World standing above, a look of sudden realization appeared on the square-headed old man's face, then he looked up toward the Faceless One's direction and said with a look of surprise:

"You are the Six-Faced Elephant-Deer? You're not dead?"

Six-Faced Elephant-Deer???

Upon hearing this somewhat unfamiliar name, the cleaners couldn't help but be stunned, and expressions of doubt appeared in their eyes one after another. And Leon, who was pressed in the coffin to repair his soul, felt his heart jump fiercely, and remembered the cutting silver dagger he got from the previous Aquarius Director.

That Lord of the Dead World who hated the endless work of the Dead World, finally chose to jump off a cliff to commit suicide, and left behind six True God-level anomalous objects?

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1577 =====

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