Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 619 The Fall of the Oscar Best Actor Candidate

It was originally a melee scene, but because I made a sudden move and took down Qiu Baili, the young master of the Qiu family and Qiu Qianqiu's son, it returned to calm, and the rhythm broke down.

A lot of people thought we would use this guy as a threat to accomplish our own goals.

Whether it was used to identify enemies or for other purposes, with Qiu Baili in his hands, he could accomplish many things.

However, to everyone's surprise, we didn't intend to do this at all.

Why do you want to identify the enemy?

Could it be that they have been proved to the authorities that the enemies are involved in this matter, and that these people will be punished as they should?
Will the enemy family's intertwined relationship for more than half a century sit and watch the enemy family slip into the abyss?Can these murderers get the punishment they deserve?
The most important point is that the old man is leaving today. If we don't kill them quickly, will there be time later?

No.

So the rhythm couldn't stop, Ma Yi'ao cut off Qiu Baili's head without hesitation, and seeing his young master die so sadly, all the hostesses, masters, and generals around were annoyed and felt Ma Yi'ao's death. With the thought of killing all of them, they surrounded him again.

This time the attack was more violent and fierce than before.

After all, they still had some fear in their hearts, and felt that the exposure of this matter would have a great impact on the enemy, so when they moved, they were restrained.

But now, they have been pushed to the edge of the cliff, either they will kill us so that the matter cannot be leaked, or they have to give up their current comfortable life and flee to the end of the world.

What's more, their young master died, and Qiu Qianqiu pursued this matter, but they were all present at the scene.

Ineffective protection, this matter is not so easy to evade for Qiu Qianqiu, who is old and has a son.

The only way is to take down the murderer, let us withstand Qiu Qianqiu's anger.

Otherwise, it would be them who bear the heavy pressure.

So in an instant, more than 30 people showed their true colors, and countless ghosts and snakes emerged, some of which still retained most of the characteristics of human beings, only some changes in some places, and some directly transformed into beasts, Become a real monster.

The entire hall was turbulent for a while, roaring like the wind, and went into a mess.

After this group of people revealed their true colors, their strength increased sharply, but the formation became much more chaotic, without the rigorous formation that had no flaws before.

Anger fills our hearts and infects each other.

For nightcrawlers, anger is often a very powerful catalyst, which can burn the demon power in our blood and turn it into a more powerful force.

Facing the turbulent crowd, I laughed instead.

More and more like it.

However, these people are not heavenly soldiers and generals.

They are all sacrifices.

Old man, walk slowly, stop from time to time, look back, and look at these people who once plotted against you, they will soon be used as sacrifices by us, and come slowly.

I was fighting, and I waved the golden cudgel in my hand, and countless stick shadows covered the surroundings, forming the most perfect defensive formation. Compared with me, Ma Yi'ao, who was a mourner, seemed more unrestrained.

At this moment, he completely gave up his rationality that he was most proud of in his daily life.

His whole body is like a sharp sword, and wherever it passes, there is a bloodbath.

He has turned into a "Killing God". Just when I was thinking about how to deal with Qiu Baili, he had already beheaded him like an ant, and after that, he rolled over and confronted that black-haired man. The iron werewolves fought together.

After a few rounds, he shot from an unexpected angle and stabbed Tai'a sword into the opponent's chest.

I was fighting with a group of powerful enemies, but I was able to see through the gap that the guy was pierced by the long sword, his hands were raised high, and he wanted to smash Ma Yi'ao's head, but in the end he fell down powerlessly.

This guy originally wanted to fight Ma Yi'ao by virtue of his body as hard as iron, as well as his extremely terrifying high explosiveness and high agility, but he failed in the end.

The Tai'a sword in Ma Yi'ao's hand, at this very moment, unexpectedly released another layer of restriction.

It is more and more like the terrifying magic weapon that ran rampant on the battlefield 2000 years ago, and finally bleeds and drifts away.

Tai Ah Jian!
That's right, this is Tai'a Sword.

The sharpest weapon.

The sharpest person.

With the defeat of the first eight brave generals, it seemed to sound the horn of the massacre between me and Ma Yi'ao. I knew the horror of the enemy, and every master surrounded in front of me would be feared in the rivers and lakes. characters, but they all gathered here, and then besieged us heavily.

They thought they could kill us here with wheel battles and scuffles, but they were horrified to find that these two menacing guys not only didn't flinch, but became more and more aggressive.

And there are fewer and fewer people around them.

I was in the crowd, and the golden cudgel in my hand danced with ease. If the opponent was too strong, I would swim away and try not to be entangled by him. If the opponent was a little weaker, I would directly kill him and try to fight as much as possible. Kill people.

And even if I can't kill him, I will try my best to smash him into a serious injury so that he can't participate in the next battle.

This was another ten minutes of scuffle, dozens of people had fallen beside me, their bodies were covered with blood, some of my own, and others sprayed it.

Of course, in addition to blood, there are other serums, including brains and so on.

And the huge main building of Xianling Guild Hall was also turned into ruins in the horrific struggle.

I am dressed up, but also full of incompleteness.

Although the equipment transformed by Liujia God General can bear most of the damage, it still has a limit after all.

As the battle continued, the small miscellaneous soldiers began to gradually disappear.

Some of these not-so-advanced nightwalkers or practitioners have become my dead souls, some have their heads chopped off by Ma Yi'ao, and many more are scared out of their wits and dare not Participate in such a fight again, turn around and leave.

Oh my god, these two lunatics are terrible.

For these people, Ma Yi'ao and I have given enough respect, after all, when we killed the generals, we had already said - only punish the culprits.

If you come to block the way and kill me, I have to fight back, but if you run farther, we have no time to take care of it.

People who are sensible, people who are discerning, always live longer.

After a fight, the big waves washed the sand, surrounded our enemy masters, and there were only about twenty people left.

Most of these people are night walkers, and they have all revealed their true colors.

The same is true for Shang Dahai. His true self is revealed as a black and vicious wild boar.

This pig demon is not as cute as Zhu Bajie's white and chubby pig. This tiger has a hunched waist, a foot in length, and is covered with spike-like black hair. In his hand is a long copper hammer with a length of one foot. It stares like a copper bell, fierce. The shining eyes, as well as the gray-white barbed fangs and pointed pig's snout, definitely make people have nightmares just by looking at it.

However, even though he was as heavy as a tank, the lightness he displayed and the trajectory of the hammer in his hand still reflected the strength of this person.

No wonder he can become Qiu Qianqiu's most capable general.

If such a character was used to charge in the ancient battlefield, it would definitely be an enemy of thousands of people.

It is conceivable that such a fierce general will appear at the forefront of the battle, what a terrible thing it will be.

And I have fought with him several times with a golden cudgel, and found that the power contained in the opponent's huge body is not much worse than my normal state, and if I hadn't absorbed the dead soul from the previous Japanese ghost knife Before the blessing, it must not be able to match this person's brute force.

This is only Shang Dahai alone, and there are six other masters of the enemy camp who are as powerful as him, except for the iron wolf who was slaughtered by Ma Yi'ao.

Moreover, Shang Dahai is not the strongest enemy general in the field. In fact, the elusive Mr. Ying and the two old men called enemies are stronger than Shang Dahai.

How powerful the enemy is, I feel the deepest when I am in it.

No wonder Li Hongjun would rather turn against us than stop us from taking revenge.

Because he was worried that we might die here.

however……

All the turning points in the world lie in these two words——however!
The enemy is strong, so strong that it is heart-wrenching, so strong that if you think about it seriously, you will lose courage and confidence, but Ma Yi'ao and I came here this time, with the mentality of beating the old master to death with random punches, and didn't think about it at all. too much.

The will to fall into the battle, there is death but not life.

The so-called dependence, only each other.

True brother, big horse monkey!
No matter how powerful the enemy is or how critical the situation is, it can't stop Ma Yi'ao and I from our determination to harvest heads.

Time and time again, life and death were wrong, and Ma Yi'ao and I joined forces to knock down demons and ghosts one after another, and then cut off their heads. Countless magic weapons flew up, emitting colorful lights, and glowing with strange and weird colors. field, but in the end they were no match for the sharpness of the Golden Cudgel and Tai'a Sword.

Go forward.

Twenty or so people gradually withered, and in the end, there were only twelve people left.

And at this time, I had already stabbed the golden cudgel into Shang Dahai's chest, and picked him up high.

How Jiangmen Roast Suckling Pig is made is how I make it.

The meat is fragrant.

And the price I paid was the golden armor all over my body. At this moment, if Ma Yi'ao hadn't tried his best to stop me, I would have been pierced through my whole body by three sharp weapons.

But even so, I still took a little time to look at the middle-aged man on the stick seriously.

Once upon a time, he showed up at his son's funeral and cried like a normal person.

This is a man with such good acting skills. If the scene at that time could be filmed by the fifth-generation director and selected for an Oscar, would he be able to be selected as the best actor in the Oscar at that time?
At that time, he should have known that Shang Liang hadn't died.

only……

Your art life is over, right?
boom!
After meeting Shang Dahai's eyes for the last time in his life, I slammed down the stick, and the huge wild boar turned into a meat paste.

The reason why I didn't continue to sigh is because the Lord has come.

A strong black shadow slowly walked over from the depths of the Chou Family's compound.

I don't need the other party's introduction, I understand.

This person.

It was Qiu Qianqiu.

(End of this chapter)