Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 201
Holding a long stick, I took a deep breath and calmly looked at the people around me.

Explore the tiger's lair, enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale, and become a white rainbow.

The tall, long-legged nightwalker with eyes shining brightly, and the bear-like guy with brute strength saw me confront the white-haired old man, and they all stopped in their tracks instead of rushing up to besiege me. Instead, it spread out to both sides.

Under the green veil of the white-haired old man, there was a slight movement: "Go over there, and you must catch that dog demon. It will not be a pity to die. I will deal with this person."

The two looked at each other, and then looked at the little man with a big nose.

"Listen to him," said the little man.

The two evacuated, while the rest of the idlers filled the vacancy just now and surrounded me, making it impossible for me to escape.

The white-haired old man held the Qingfeng long sword and said coldly to the surroundings: "I don't like to be disturbed by people next to me when I fight with others. Gopher, take care of your people, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless with the long sword and kill them .”

The little dwarf laughed and said, if you can hold this boy, you can do whatever you want; if you can't hold it, don't blame my people for meddling in their own business.

"Humph!"

The white-haired old man was wearing a blue Tang suit, with a coiled dragon on his chest. He bowed slightly, with a fairy air, and under the green veil, he let out a cold snort: "Although this little monster is powerful, but for me, it is impossible to take down the dragon." It's not a problem for him."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head, pointed Qingfeng sword at my throat, and said word by word: "Kneel down and surrender, and I will spare your death; if you resist in the corner, you will not survive."

These words were spoken so coldly and decisively, as if he was a judge sitting high above the temple.

I'm just a grassroots person.

Regarding his majesty, my answer is only four words: "Fuck you."

hum!
The moment the voice fell, the long stick shot out suddenly, like a shell fired from the chamber, and suddenly poked towards the opponent's chest. The white-haired old man had already sensed my rebelliousness, smiled coldly, and shouted loudly : "Well done."

He is nearly [-] years old, and he has a wealth of experience in fighting people in his life. At this moment, I just moved, and he immediately judged my intentions.

The long sword with the green edge, like a poisonous snake, crossed the lava stick by a hair's breadth, and then stabbed towards my hands holding the stick.

Its precision is astonishing.

With just one move, the subtleties showed the opponent's terrifying strength.

It's not cultivation, not strength, but killing skills.

One move kills, one move kills.

Fortunately, that guy has a lot of skills, and I'm not a newcomer. After my eyes mutated, my observation of dynamic things has reached a level that can be regarded as excellent.

So even in the face of this old world, I can handle it.

Right now, the two were also fighting in staggered fashion, their swords and shadows clanging, as if they had entered a blacksmith's shop, and the vigor aroused by the two of them also made the surroundings vibrate, flying sand and rolling stones, like a Shura field.

We fought fiercely on our side, and the others dodged one after another. Seeing that the white-haired old man was unable to attack for a long time, the little dwarf hamster couldn't help but sneered: "Mr. Mo Da from Baozhilin is said to be a first-class strong man." , I don’t know how many Ping Yao who died under your hands, even the realm of the big demon, have also fallen into your hands, but I never thought that today, they would be here today..."

Please general is worse than provocative general, these words made the eyes of the white-haired old man turn red in an instant.

Those eyes were like a sea of ​​blood, spreading suddenly, and the sword in his hand also made a "hum" sound in an instant, passing through the space, turning into thousands of sword lights, and poking towards my body.

This offensive made it impossible for me to avoid it, and I was stabbed in several places by him.

That guy's Qingfeng long sword is full of energy, like a bullet, invincible, I thought it would be able to make a few blood holes in my body.

However, when I couldn't avoid it, I slammed the demon power all over my body, revealing the supernatural power of the copper skin and iron bone.

So even if he was stabbed in the body, there was nothing but the metallic sound of thump, thud.

I'm not hurt.

Not only was he not injured, but I also took advantage of his outdated moves to strike back suddenly and hit him with a stick.

This lava stick is nothing special. I can lift it lightly, but when it hits it, it has a tremendous force. Even an old Jianghu like Mr. Mo Da staggered for a while, his face turned red, as if blood gushed out, But he choked back abruptly.

Injury for injury, this wave is not a loss.

Seeing that the clothes on my body that were cut by the sword blade did not show a trace of blood, Mr. Mo Da, who had always looked very calm, couldn't help but shouted in surprise: "Golden bell cover?"

I ignored him and swung my stick.

At this moment, I already know the upper limit of the enemy's cultivation, which corresponds to the realm of the great monster.

But to say that it is much stronger, this is a bit of nonsense-the hamster said that there are many big monsters who are convinced by him, and it is probably not alone.

Compared with Cangzhou Zhao Sheng, such a guy is still a bit less interesting.

And after the emergency training a few days ago, with the best of my best, I was able to barely make a [-]-[-] with Zhao Sheng, so it is not impossible to defeat the guy in front of me.

The real fight is not the mathematical operation of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

There are too many variables here.

Whoever can hold more hole cards will be able to have the last laugh.

It's time to show your cards.

The moment I rushed forward, I crazily infused the monster essence in my body, and the lava stick was under my control, without any change in shape, but it was getting hotter and hotter.

When I rushed in front of Mr. Mo Da, the lava stick had already turned into a burning iron stick.

When it intersected with the Qingfeng long sword, hot sparks flew up immediately, and the power above also burst out in an instant.

what……

Mr. Mo Da, who originally had the advantage of attacking, couldn't help but exclaimed at this moment.

And this sound became the prelude to my turning from defense to offense.

I seemed to hear the heroic suona sound again.

Bang ding ding, ding ding, ding ding...

With a long stick in my hand, I am like a crazy tiger. Every time I swipe down, there will be extremely terrifying sparks splashing, and between the smashing of one stick after another, my strength is growing exponentially .

Finally, after dozens of strokes, I slammed down with a stick, but the opponent's Qingfeng long sword flew away.

Immediately afterwards, I hit the guy's waist with a stick, sending him flying several meters away.

At this time, I was hot all over, and the sweat was like steaming mist, spreading around my body like a furnace.

Then I felt my skin was hot, and I looked towards the glass not far away, but saw a bald man with a fierce look, his whole body was flushed, as if he was about to catch fire.

At this moment, it is the moment when my strength has climbed to a small peak.

And in the next second, I didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill Mr. Mo Da, but turned around abruptly and chased in the direction where Ma Yi'ao and the others fled.

Don't be wary.

This is Ma Yi'ao's explanation to me before he left. He hoped that I would not have an accident, and also wanted me to come and help him.

Although my blood was boiling and my murderous aura was fierce, my brain was not burnt out.

And because of Mr. Mo Da's conceit, even though I was surrounded by people, they weren't any powerful characters, not even nightcrawlers, so I sent several of them flying with a stick, and made a way out.

I took the road and fled, and the group of people behind reacted and naturally chased after me.

I didn't care about the back, I ran forward, followed the movement ahead, and came to an alley, only to see Ma Yi'ao and others blocked in a dead end not far away.

He single-handedly defeated the three night walkers who showed their true colors. The folding fan in his hand turned into a white light. He grabbed a machete he had snatched from somewhere, and fought with anyone who dared to get close to the puppy.

Because the battle was fierce, ordinary people all retreated outside. The core of the battlefield was almost all night walkers and practitioners.

A group in the alley, a group outside the alley.

The two sides meet each other and blend together, and various colors fly in the sky.

The sound of metal clanked loudly.

When I arrived, the fighting situation was already at its most intense. Ma Yi'ao was also covered with paint, and his feet were staggering. Among the three night walkers who fought with him, one of them had a yellow T-shirt with a pink breath on his body. T-shirt man, has fallen to the ground, life and death unknown.

Even though he was injured, Ma Yi'ao looked extremely sturdy, completely lacking in his usual personable manner, guarding the opening, resisting desperately.

With a lava stick in my hand, I blocked people from killing people, Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas, knocked over four or five small characters in succession along the way, and rushed to the center of the battlefield. There was a bang, and then it fell on me.

Once my lava stick was entangled by the whip, it was immediately difficult to move forward half a point.

That man pulled me out of the alley with a whip.

I squinted my eyes and looked at it, only to realize that I actually knew the short-haired woman who was entwining me with a whip.

Long halberd enchantress.

This person is Huang Quanyin's Great Sima. I don't know how high her status is, but I do know that she has absolute leadership even over the Dongxing Eighteen Arhats.

Such a person is already Huang Quanyin's high-level role.

Generally speaking, she stays out of the matter and will not participate in any struggles.

But at this moment, she made a move and entangled me.

The moment this person showed his face, I felt a little more hopeless in my heart.

I really didn't expect that Huang Quanyin would attach so much importance to this matter, and even send so many people here to suppress the situation when the situation is so tense.

I'm afraid that those few night walkers who fought with Ma Yi'ao were also among the eighteen arhats in Dongxing.

Everyone is strong.

I was sweating coldly on my forehead, and at this moment, I suddenly heard a shrill cry, and saw Su Si's whole body pierced through the chest by an overly slender sharp knife in the depths of the alley not far away.

(End of this chapter)