"After we die, will [the night] disappear?" Jiang Er couldn't help but ask.
"...No." Lin Qiye said slowly,
"According to the charter of the Night Watch, only when the initial number of members of the special team is less than three, the team will be automatically disbanded and only the number will be retained, which is considered to exist in name only.
But as long as the number of people is three or more, the team can be maintained by adding new members."
"Lao Cao and Pangpang are still in heaven. Although Jia Lan is sleeping, it can still be counted. Plus the body left by Qingyu... There will still be four members left in [Nightfall]. They will not be disbanded. As long as they are expanded
The two new team members can still perform tasks for Daxia."
Lin Qiye turned around, looked into An Qingyu's eyes, and said seriously:
"Qingyu, from now on, you will be the captain of [Yemu]... Do you understand?"
An Qingyu looked at Lin Qiye, neither nodding nor shaking his head, but remained silent.
There are things he wants to say, but he can't say them now.
After losing Lin Qiye, Shen Qingzhu, Jiang Er... no matter how many newcomers are added, the [Yemu] team is no longer [Yemu].
An Qingyu joined the Night Watch because of Lin Qiye and became the deputy captain of the [Night Curtain] Team. If Lin Qiye is no longer here, what is the point of such a team’s existence?
"I feel sorry for Cao Yuan." Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something and smiled helplessly, "It took a lot of effort to regain some sense. After hearing the news that we died in the battle, I will probably turn into a fool who only knows how to laugh...
"
Hearing these words, everyone couldn't help but smile.
They turned their backs to each other and faced four different directions. The dark clouds rushed down into the world. They looked up at the thousands of destructive demons, and the ferocious and dense weird laughter rushed in like a wave.
"Kekeke..."
"Chi chi chi..."
"Hehehe..."
The smile on Lin Qiye's face gradually faded, replaced by a high-spirited fighting spirit!
"kill!!"
He let out a low roar, and four figures rushed toward the black demon like lightning.
Jiang Er turned into a white shadow, slammed into the body of one of the demons, controlled its body, and slaughtered the other demons surrounding it like crazy.
By surprise, she killed two demons one after another and seriously injured several more. When the demon she possessed was surrounded by other demons, she turned into a white shadow again and crashed into the body of another demon, stabbing her in the back like crazy.
Jiang Er's true body is in An Qingyu's body. Now she is just a magnetic field. No matter how the demons encircle and suppress her, they can't hurt her at all. They can only let her possess her and stab her in the back.
Under the continuous backstabbing and body-swapping, the demon group soon gradually became chaotic. Countless black wings flapped in the sky, and demons fell into the sky one after another. They all died in the hands of their own people.
An Qingyu carried a black coffin on his back and quickly shuttled among the demons.
Frost, silk thread, thunder, poisonous mist... an endless stream of strange abilities are released from his body. Whenever a demon rushes towards him, his body will sway gently like a roly-poly, and the trajectory of those attacks will naturally deflect.
It fell on a certain demon behind him.
After relying on the roly-poly to dodge the attacks of several demons, An Qingyu stretched out his hand and pressed it in the void.
With him as the center, the surrounding three-dimensional space suddenly collapsed, as if an invisible hand crushed the bodies of several demons, turning them into pieces of paper floating in the air.
An Qingyu cut these demons into pieces with one slash of his frost sword.
Snapped--!!
A clear snap of fingers was heard, and the raging flames instantly engulfed the figures of the demons at the front.
Shen Qingzhu held the cigarette in his mouth and raised his fingertips lightly. The surrounding air, like a part of his body, began to compress rapidly, and the flames in it formed countless raging tornadoes that entangled around his side.
These demons are just corpses. Draining the air will have no effect on them. The only thing that can hurt them is the flame compressed to the extreme.
Shen Qingzhu snapped his fingers again, and the flame tornado instantly flooded half of the sky.
One after another magical light bloomed in the sky.
The high-level caregivers who were initially used to lure away the demons rushed out from Lin Qiye one after another and fought with the demons in the sky.
Lin Qiye held Tian Cong Yun Sword in one hand and [Zhan Bai] in the other. He was walking around in the void like a ghost. Every time he made a move, he could cut off the head of a demon.
Stab——!
Just when Lin Qiye was harvesting wildly, a bloody thunder pierced the sky and hit the huge flame-veined earth dragon.
Hongyan was hit by thunder, and a mottled scorch mark immediately appeared on her body. The dragon body flew out, returned to human form, and was dragged back to the hospital.
The bloody thunder did not stop there, but seriously injured several caregivers one after another. It drew a z-shaped trajectory in the sky and flashed in front of Lin Qiye in an instant.
Lin Qiye had noticed the existence of the thunder a long time ago, and immediately took a step forward, slashing the Tian Cong Yun Sword in front of him in advance, and cut off a corner of the thunder.
A dark broken wing fell into the sky.
Only then did Lin Qiye see the true appearance of this bloody thunder. It was a demon with four black wings.
From the appearance point of view, he is very different from those resentful soul demons. His body is closer to that of a human being, and his whole body is red. If you ignore the scarlet worm eye between his eyebrows, his appearance is no worse than that of an angel. He is absolutely beautiful.
This is a real demon...but a high-level demon with four wings.
The appearance of this demon seemed to be some kind of ominous omen. Lin Qiye looked up at the sky and saw dozens of four-winged demons flying from a distance, hovering under the crimson sky.
Each of them exudes the aura of the peak "Klein" realm.
Not only that, but above them, two corpses of Seraphim carrying six snow-white wings, and three corpses of fallen angels carrying six jet-black wings, were coming through the air.
Their bodies were covered with scars, and there were small red insects squirming in the wounds. Their eyes were closed tightly, and only the huge insect eye turned slightly, looking down at Lin Qiye and others, as if they were looking at a group of weak ants.
"The troublesome guy is here..." Lin Qiye said through gritted teeth, resisting the terrifying pressure.
boom--!!
A dull sound came from behind him, and Lin Qiye turned around to look.
Shen Qingzhu's body was knocked out of the sky by two four-winged demons and hit the ground next to the blood pool, instantly creating a series of ferocious cracks on the ground.
Shen Qingzhu spat out a mouthful of blood, and two hideous wounds appeared on his arms and waist.