Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 673 An Unusual Person
It is said that "it is easy to cultivate among the six doors". This sentence is not only reflected in the puppy, but also works in Zou Guodong.

Compared with the actual combat exercises of the first advanced research class, Zou Guodong at this time is much stronger, not only in cultivation, but also in the magic tools that he carries and the talismans that are thrown out without hesitation. It can be seen that Zou Guodong has actually gained a lot.

Presumably this is also the reason why Zou Guodong sharpened his head and drilled into the system.

He succeeded in accomplishing the dream he had set out to achieve.

However, even so, in front of the middle-aged woman in kimono holding a Japanese ghost knife, Zou Guodong still fell into a huge disadvantage, precarious, as if a single mistake could result in his decapitation.

No matter how fast his sword is, it can't match the long knife that is swung lightly, and countless innocent souls howl.

The power contained in it was not something that Zou Guodong could stop.

At this moment, Zou Guodong, in terms of strength alone, can be said bluntly, no less than the level of the demon king among the night walkers.

However, his opponent was stronger.

clang!
There was another clanging sound, and then the long sword in Zou Guodong's hand was chopped into two pieces by the middle-aged woman under heavy pressure.

And he himself was also injured by the huge energy, and flew to a big tree more than ten meters away.

boom!
His back hit the tree heavily, breaking the big tree directly.

Such a terrifying power.

In the next second, a ferocious expression appeared on the face of the middle-aged woman, her eyes were red, the same color as the ghost knife, but she charged towards Zou Guodong like a sharp arrow.

Cut against the wind.

Everyone who paid attention to this scene felt that Zou Guodong was going to die.

In fact, even Zou Guodong felt that he was hopeless.

Only one person, however, thought otherwise.

that's me.

Click!

With a bang, the Japanese long knife, which was as hot as a branding iron, chopped onto a hard wooden stick as hard as steel. The blade went halfway in, but finally stopped.

The person standing in front of Zou Guodong is me.

The ghost knife was about to cut off my hard wooden stick, it was so sharp, even if I used all my strength to protect it, I still couldn't resist it in the end.

If I hadn't used the ghost knife, which was also derived from it, but was finally resisted by my sublimated breath, maybe at this moment, I would have been cut in half by the opponent even with the stick.

Only by confronting this woman head-on can he feel the pressure that Zou Guodong suffered just now.

In fact, among these people who ambushed us, there are naturally many masters, but the strongest one is not those who besieged Cui Jianxia, ​​but the woman in front of me.

Her plan is also very simple. It is nothing more than "Tian Ji's horse racing". First, people will surround the super strong Cui Jianxia, ​​and then she will go out to cut off the weaker people, and finally come to eat The hardest bone.

This idea is good, and it is indeed very practical.

But, it happened to me.

I am not a chess piece willing to be manipulated by others, but a person with the ambition to overturn the chessboard.

When the knife cut halfway through the long stick, it got stuck.

Because the process was so fast, the only person who knew about this situation, apart from me and the middle-aged woman, was Zou Guodong who was behind me.

Zou Guodong, who knew he was going to die, looked a little unbelievable when he saw me.

Not so long ago, he had reprimanded me in a pretentious manner.

My low profile and my lackluster appearance have been criticized by everyone.

Why all of a sudden, this person jumped out.

And also blocked this fierce enemy?
Zou Guodong looked confused, but the woman felt something special about me. She squinted her eyes, stared at me closely, and asked in English, "Chinese? Japanese? Korean? Or... Burmese?" people?"

I said: "Chinese!"

The woman asked, "Who are you?"

I didn't answer, but said indifferently: "Under my baton, don't kill unknown pawns, just report them."

The woman said, "Nagasawa Masaki and Kobe Okawa are my husbands."

I heard it and nodded.

No wonder.

No wonder this knife is in her hand. It turns out that the other party is also from the Kobe family.

I thought this knife would fall into the hands of Kobe Okawa's brother or the elders of their family, but I didn't expect that he would give it to his wife.

Because the sword has been possessed by demons, as a user, he is affected by the suffocation inside and accumulates over time, so he is bound to be a cold and cruel person.

I sighed and said to her: "I see, since this is the case, then I don't have any psychological pressure."

The woman couldn't understand, and said, "What did you say?"

I said: "Generally speaking, I am very polite. For example, I don't touch children and women, because what I am in awe of is the starry sky above my head and the morality in my heart. However, for a hand holding countless Those who are the weapons of blood and tears of the Chinese people, I will lower my standards a little..."

The woman laughed coldly when she heard it, and then, her eyes widened, she shouted loudly: "Although you are very strong, you still...go to die!"

She opened her mouth, exhaled a breath of white air, and then, the power transmitted from the ghost knife suddenly doubled, as if it was about to overwhelm the whole world.

terrifying power.

The woman's sudden explosive force was like a volcanic eruption. Because of the innate inadequacy of the material, the hard wooden stick couldn't survive and was cut off in the end.

Immediately afterwards, the red-glowed long knife fell on the top of my head.

Just when the woman thought that she must kill this time, I laughed.

In this world, men have a magical thing, they can be small for a while, and big for a while.

But I am different.

I fucking have two.

clang!
The long knife collided again, but this time, it didn't cut into the stick at all, but was directly bounced off.

But this time, I didn't try to hide it anymore, but smiled lightly at the woman: "You asked me a question just now, and I didn't want to answer it, but I'm afraid that you are still a fool on the way to Huangquan, so you might as well Let me tell you, I am..."

Taking a deep breath, I quickly exhaled: "I am the Tathagata Buddha Jade Emperor Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva appointed to take the Western Scriptures as a special envoy Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven in Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, handsome scum--I am so handsome... ..."

A famous person in later generations once said: "It's very comfortable to touch the skin like this."

correct.

After reading this set of speeches, Hou Mo, who was in a sane state, went offline, and he was replaced by a madman and lunatic who was full of high fighting spirit and despised everything.

The reactions of the two people in the field were different. Zou Guodong, who managed to get up, opened his mouth wide, as if he could squeeze a fist into it, while the other person went crazy: "You are the murderer who killed my son. , to die!"

clang, clang, clang...

The battle started in an instant, and the middle-aged woman Nagasawa Yaxing, who harbored blood and family hatred, gave the warmest "welcome" to me who reported my name.

The long knife in her hand was three generations faster than before, dancing in the narrow space, leaving a long series of afterimages.

In the dense forest, the red light reflected the entire battle scene red, like hell lava.

And when the ghost knife was wielding, the trees with a radius of hundreds of meters were shaking, the treetops were swaying, the wind blew for no reason, and the sound of whimpering filled the whole world, and the black shadows that emerged from the blade were countless pale and hideous. The face filled the space within 20 meters.

The originally chaotic fighting scene came to an abrupt end because of the woman's outburst.

Even the group of people who besieged Cui Jianxia retreated subconsciously, firstly because they didn't want to be accidentally injured, and secondly because they felt strange—why Nagasawa Yaxing was so excited, a bit indistinguishable from the enemy, who came The posture of killing all.

So at that moment, almost everyone looked towards us.

The world is focused on this.

In the hearts of countless people, I'm afraid they are thinking about one thing, that is, how long can this seemingly ordinary guy last.

In fact, whether it is the enemy or even our own teammates, I am afraid they all think so.

The formation that Nagasawa Yaxing created was a bit too exaggerated.

Even if the two demon kings are fighting here, I am afraid the scene will not be as good as this.

but……

I've said it all, I'm an unusual person, how could I simply fulfill the wish of this group of people?
If I don't scare the eyeballs out of these guys, how can I be reconciled?

When the golden cudgel is not exerting too much force, it looks like a thick and thin end, and an ordinary stick. Because it is covered with soil, the soil does not pull much, just like a mud stick. childlike.

But just like this, after several fights, people unexpectedly found that things did not go as they expected.

When the two fought against each other, the one who had the upper hand was the ordinary boy.

He was holding a weird stick, and he was chasing and beating Nagasawa Yaxing, and he looked fierce, like a village bully who was bullying the widow.

This style of painting is simply unbearable to look at.

And when I lifted Nagasawa Yaxing away with a stick, everyone was shocked.

Are you hallucinating?
Just when everyone was a little confused, suddenly, Nagasawa Yaxing, who fell in the air, suddenly twisted strangely.

Her front face twisted to the back in an unconventional manner, her limbs were hanging down, and then two huge wings stretched out from under her clothes, with a sudden flap, a very foul-smelling wind , filling the space between heaven and earth...

(End of this chapter)