Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 500 Justice May Be Late

Su Chengzhi's face was ugly, as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't know if it was caused by swallowing the inner alchemy, or if he heard my words.

Or maybe both.

After all, what I said was simply an insult to him.

It's been a long time since I saw him. Is the young man who was hunted down by him like a bereaved dog back then so rampant now?

so excessive?

He originally thought that he would save face by sparing the lives of the father and daughter and then leaving, but he didn't expect that I would stop him and say such a thing.

He squinted his eyes, and then said coldly: "Compared to before, you have indeed made good progress, and this progress is also surprising, but this does not mean that you have the capital to be rampant in front of me." I thought that after Ma Yi'ao's golden cicada's physique was exposed, you would restrain yourself a bit and keep your heads between your heads, but I never thought that you would be so arrogant and domineering. Do you really think that there are no heroes in the world?"

Ma Yi'ao came up from behind, and said calmly: "We're not so nervous."

I was taken aback and looked at Ma Yi'ao.

I didn't expect him to deny my decision. In fact, when I saw a group of people in Sucheng doing such a beastly thing, my whole brain was about to burst, and a wave of evil fire rushed straight to Tianling Gai .

As a night walker, I feel the same for the tragedy just now.

Although I didn't see the bodies of Qin's second family, but his daughter's big innocent eyes still shocked me.

Some of Qin's second thoughts are very similar to mine.

Many night walkers don't actually have any ambitions, and they never feel how powerful the blood that God has put on them is.

If possible, we actually just want to live this life simply and plainly.

However, such a simple wish has never been realized.

As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, there will always be one thing or another in this world, which makes you unable to control yourself.

What Qin Lao Er is facing at this moment is quite a desperate thing.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

It's hard for me to imagine what it would be like when something like this happened to me, but whenever I think about it, I can't help but tremble in my heart.

too frightening.

Human hearts are always scarier than ghosts.

This is especially true for a hypocrite like Su Chengzhi who keeps saying that he wants to "do justice for the sky".

The hearts of these people are more vicious than demons.

I squinted my eyes and stared at Ma Yi'ao, but he held Tai'a Sword in his hand, and then said slowly: "We just want to tell you something."

He looked at Su Chengzhi and his eight subordinates, and said word by word: "Justice may be late, but it will never be absent."

When Su Chengzhi heard Ma Yi'ao's words, his eyes narrowed for a moment, like two glass shards of light burst out, then he laughed and said: "Very good, very good, you surprised me a little , I thought that you guys would be in a state of panic all day long, be cautious, and dare not take a chance, but I never thought that until now, you are still so nosy—with such a personality, you can still survive in such a turbulent arena. It is indeed a bizarre thing to live up to this day. However, this miracle will end today."

I slammed the golden cudgel on the yellow ground, and the whole ground trembled.

I said coldly: "Welcome to advise."

Su Chengzhi turned his head, looked at me, and said, "Don't think that you can see everything because you defeated Lu Dajiao. To tell you the truth, your brother Ma Yi'ao is the son of a dragon, phoenix, and golden cicada. blood, but compared to my Su family's Kuafu's physique, it's still a bit worse."

Kuafu's physique?

I squinted my eyes, because I hadn't heard of this, but Ma Yi'ao, who was not far away, was obviously startled, and obviously understood something.

It's just that I can't understand, "Kuafu chasing the sun" is a well-known allusion, why are people from Sioux City who claim to be descendants of "Kuafu" so afraid of the sun?

I thought their family was the bloodline of the Nightcrawler of the Night Bat.

The two sides clarified their positions and no longer pretended to be hypocritical. Su Chengzhi pulled out the long sword, started to step, and walked slowly towards me.

But the moment he stepped forward, the eight people around him moved before him.

Including the guy who was knocked out by me earlier.

These eight people were holding all kinds of weapons before, but at this moment, each of them is carrying a sword. The eight swords have different styles, but the common feature is that they are all sharp and showing a very powerful momentum. .

Baozhilin sells Yucan in the same vein, which has been passed down for a hundred years, but it also has a very strong heritage.

This point is reflected in these eight people.

The eight people came out together, and what suddenly appeared was a uniform, yet different, interconnected sword array. Suddenly, these eight people advanced and retreated together, as if they were one person.

After I fought against the two in front of me twice, the opponent's formation changed and immediately surrounded me.

The eight swords come out together, trying to kill me in the formation.

From the start to the formation of the killing momentum, it took only three to five seconds before and after, and the situation changed suddenly, showing a very strong action force.

But the only thing that made people feel relieved was that Su Chengzhi was stopped.

With a Tai'a sword in his hand, Ma Yi'ao stopped Su Chengzhi, and then the two of them fought together, the brilliance flowed, and the situation was turbulent.

Facing the eight men and eight swords, after I calmed down, the golden cudgel began to fly up.

Still the same sentence, the battle with Lu Dajiao, for me, the biggest impact is not how much I have improved my cultivation base and method, but the rapid increase in my mood and confidence.

As an unawakened night crawler, I was able to defeat the demon king who was almost at the top of the food chain. With such a record, I have no fear in facing anyone, and I can give full play to my strengths. strength.

I don't have any weaknesses, especially mentally.

Against any opponent, I have the confidence to win the battle, whether it is facing one person, ten people, or a hundred people.

It's just a repeated charge.

clang!clang!clang!
One person was shot, and a large area was swept away with a stick.

The golden cudgel swung suddenly, colliding with countless sword points attacking from the surroundings, making a huge sound of gold and iron, clanging, and then, I turned the golden cudgel abruptly, and started transporting the nine-way Cloud-turning stick method, impacting the enemy, flying and fighting among the crowd, the murderous aura rises, and the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, walking like a butterfly dancing among flowers.

As the method closest to actual combat, Nine Roads Flipping the Clouds has never been a move, but more of an expression of ideas.

It is ever-changing, but it is inseparable from the ever-changing.

Such a battle formation full of murderous aura seems to be a bit high-end for the fight in the rivers and lakes. Suddenly, the eight people couldn't adapt to the current intensity.

The majestic momentum they showed at the beginning suddenly subsided, and they began to fall into a disadvantage.

And I, who was in a position of power, began to drink and read a passage: "The cold wind is howling, and the strange fog is cloudy. The banners and flags are flying in the wall, and the spears and halberds are shining in the wall. The rolling helmet is bright, and the layers of armor are shining Rolling helmets reflect the sun, like a silver chime hitting the sky; Eye whips, lined with hemp forests; bronze swords, four bright shovels, lined up with dense trees. Bending bows, hard crossbows, carving feathers and arrows, short sticks and snake spears holding the soul. The great sage's wishful stick, tossing and turning to fight against the gods. Birds pass by, tigers and wolves run in the mountains..."

In "Journey to the West", the most blood-thirsty plot is nothing more than the havoc in the Heavenly Palace. When I read this story like a machine gun, it is full of an indescribable momentum.

Seeing my abnormal behavior, those eight people shouted loudly: "Quick, take him down quickly..."

A strong man heard it and shouted loudly: "Hey, let me kill this kid!"

Although the sword in the other person's hand is sharp, it is too brisk. It is a natural disadvantage when fighting with the golden cudgel. But the sword in this person's hand is five feet long, with an iron edge and heavy sword. The cover is quite fierce.

As soon as he made a move, the other people and everyone immediately attached all their sword edges to it, accumulating continuously, but the sword energy seemed to be soaring towards the sky, suddenly attacking me.

Facing the momentum of the sword formation that seemed to sweep everything, I was not afraid to laugh back, and shouted loudly: "Hey, good time, take a blow from my old grandson."

Boom!
The golden cudgel descends from top to bottom, holding great power, and at the same time, a green aura emerges from my body, and a hairy-faced monk faintly appears on my body.

It can only be seen by others when my strength climbs to the peak.

This stick will blow you away.

Boom!
As a result of the clash between the golden cudgel and the epee, the epee in the man's hand broke, and the man was smashed into a pulp by me.

As soon as this person died, the sword array immediately burst, and then I rushed left and right, fighting wantonly among the crowd, people kept falling down, the situation changed, the original hunter became the prey, and there was a burst of howling.

But just as I was showing my might, I heard Su Chengzhi's scolding not far away: "What a boy, you actually got such a good sword. If it wasn't for my heavenly sword being enshrined in the ancestral hall, it would be so It’s easy to take out, how can I make you proud today? Wait a minute, this Liangzi, I have written it down, and I will return it in a hundred days..."

Ma Yi'ao cursed bitterly, "Don't run away!"

(End of this chapter)