The old driver of the infinite world

Chapter 566 Night Attack
In a large suite of a luxury hotel.

After running around all night, everyone felt a little tired. After discussion, Wang Xiaoming and Yang Xuelin would watch the night just in case. After all, we are in a more dangerous horror film world, and danger may happen at any time.

They have already experienced this point in the last horror movie "Train to Busan". They thought that everything would be fine after the train passed through the cave, but who would have thought that the group would almost be wiped out at the last moment.

After everyone went to bed and rested, Yang Xuelin, who had nothing to do, took the initiative to find Wang Xiaoming who was sitting on the sofa playing a handheld game, and said with a light smile, "Brother Wang, let's chat for a while, it's really boring."

I saw Wang Xiaoming put away the handheld, looked up at her sexy and hot figure, and smiled with great interest: "Oh? What do you want to talk about? Meat or vegetarian?"

Yang Xuelin chuckled when she heard the words, and then leaned lazily on the sofa beside her, with one hand resting on her cheek, and said slowly: "Speaking of which, this is my first night watch, I thought I would be confused After all this life, who would have thought that he would be involved in such a bizarre incident just by clicking 'YES'."

When she said this, she raised her eyes and stared closely at the man who always had a calm face, and asked in a deep voice: "Aren't you already a transcendent before entering the space of the main god? Don't deny it, that wall I have seen the golden air wall that can block bullets with my own eyes."

"That's right." Wang Xiaoming smiled lightly, and admitted generously, "To be precise, he is a Qi refiner, or a cultivator."

"Cultivator?!" Yang Xuelin's pupils shrank, obviously taken aback, and then asked: "Are there really gods?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at her with a smile, and said with a laugh: "There are even outrageous things like the main god space, so it's not surprising that there is one more fairy."

When Yang Xuelin heard the words, she immediately became interested, and hurriedly approached Wang Xiaoming, and asked eagerly: "Then can I cultivate? I also want to become a cultivator."

There is no way, the word cultivation is the ultimate pursuit for the people of Central Continent; even people like the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty and Taizong of the prosperous Tang Dynasty could not resist the temptation to live forever. Magical powers are basically life and power .

With those two things, you basically have everything.

However, this is just a process of practice. Longevity and spells are nothing but means for practitioners to pursue the Dao. People in the world often regard this process as their goal. With obsession, the Dao is hard to achieve.

And the so-called purpose of cultivation is "detachment", detachment from self, detachment from heaven and earth, detachment from reincarnation, detachment from the Dao, this is the real great freedom and freedom.

But the first two are easy, but the latter two are difficult. Even if the Dao is as powerful as the prehistoric sage, it is nothing more than transcending reincarnation. It is clear, so I have to force it to be called 'Tao'.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming looked at Yang Xuelin who was full of enthusiasm, poured cold water, and said bluntly: "I have seen your qualifications a long time ago, to be honest, you can repair, but when you repair something, you will have died in a certain place." In a horror movie, it is better to choose the main god to strengthen, at least the effect will be immediate."

After Yang Xuelin listened, she nodded thoughtfully and said, "It's true, as long as you're alive, you'll always have a chance."

As he said that, he suddenly thought of something, looked at the ordinary-looking young man in front of him with a strange expression, and asked curiously: "Brother Wang, may I offend you by asking me, how old are you this year?"

As soon as the words finished, Wang Xiaoming's face changed suddenly, and he replied dryly after a while: "The monk doesn't talk about his name, and the Tao doesn't talk about his life."

Yang Xuelin stared at him closely, and slandered in his heart: "This person must be some old monster, right? Or was he reborn by the old monster?"

At this moment, Hui Tailang, who was sleeping at Wang Xiaoming's feet, suddenly pricked up his ears, then raised his head vigilantly and looked outside the door, showing his fangs.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming's spiritual consciousness immediately went out to explore.

Seeing this, Yang Xuelin stood up nervously, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Wang Xiaoming said coldly: "Damn it, I didn't expect to be found after walking around half a block. When did the nose of a vampire become stronger than that of a werewolf?"

"Vampire?" Yang Xuelin looked towards the gate in surprise.

In the corridor, more than a dozen vampires walked straight towards here after feeling the fresh breath in the room where everyone was.

One of the vampires stepped forward and grabbed the doorknob, and then a group of strange crimson flames spewed out from his palm. In just a few breaths, the entire door lock was melted and destroyed.

But just when he was about to open the door, a huge force suddenly came from behind the door, knocking the door open directly, and then the door and people were directly printed into the wall.

In the next second, a male figure slowly walked out of the room, glanced at the dozen or so vampires, and smiled lightly: "Everyone, it's very impolite to open the door of someone's house if you don't sleep at night."

After seeing this scene, the vampires already realized the truth of the matter, so they all showed terrifying appearances of bloody fangs, and their figures turned into dozens of afterimages like ghosts, and rushed forward.

However, Wang Xiaoming raised his hands unhurriedly, and a golden wall of air rose suddenly, blocking the narrow corridor tightly. Then he stretched out his hand and pushed, and this golden wall of air rushed towards those people like a locomotive. The vampires bumped past.

At this moment, after seeing this golden wall of air, all the vampires were frightened and frightened. They stopped the attack in mid-air and quickly retreated. Some even shouted: "Yes! Shengguang, he is a high-ranking priest of the Holy See, let's run away!"

It's no wonder that the vampires are so groggy, several of them survived the great war that year. During the centuries-long struggle between the dark creatures and the Holy See, the priests who can use the holy light made them eat up. suffered.

The pain of being burned by the holy light is like being corroded by sulfuric acid. The sky overcomes dark creatures. In history, the Holy Knights organized by the Holy See once pushed dark creatures to the brink of extinction.

But later, there were some problems within the Holy See. It seemed that the blessing of the Holy Light was not there, and it was impossible to train new paladins.

So this also made the dark creatures breathe a sigh of relief. Later, the older generation of paladins died one after another, and the paladins had no successors. When the last paladin died at the hands of the vampire elder Marcus, the rise of darkness was unstoppable , the Holy See can only hide in the Vatican to protect itself.

But today the holy light has reappeared in the world, and its intensity is far higher than before. If the holy light of the paladins in history is compared to a flashlight, then the "holy light" in Wang Xiaoming's hand is a bright sea searchlight, directly blinding everyone Vampire eyes!
If this were to come here, I'm afraid it would be directly purified, destroyed in situ, and there would be no bones left!
But when the so-called holy light touched them, there was no severe pain as imagined. Although there was a burning feeling similar to sunlight, it was not unbearable.

At this time, all the vampires who were knocked back and forth by the golden air wall got up from the ground, looked at the young man in front of them in surprise, and after looking at each other, they all showed cruel sneers.

"Scare me, it's not the holy light, then human beings, oh no, demon hunter, are you ready to face death?"

(End of this chapter)