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Chapter 154 Horror (Thanks to Zacais fourth golden alliance)

Bang bang bang!

Zhang Yuanqing kicked the young man in the face one after another, causing the young man to stumble back. He tried to organize a resistance several times, but was interrupted by fierce attacks.

However, after receiving a series of beatings, the official practitioner was unscathed, only feeling pain in his flesh and grimacing his teeth.

This is a monster with amazing defense capabilities.

On the other side, after informing his companions, the middle-aged man immediately put away his walkie-talkie and put on a dark brown, strange mask made of tree bark.

"Puff puff"

The middle-aged man was more than ten meters away and exhaled continuously towards the two people who were fighting fiercely.

The small and sharp wooden thorns make an undetectable "whoosh" sound and shoot towards the enemy silently.

The bark mask is a tool of the Wood Demon profession. The wearer can shoot out tiny wooden thorns by exhaling. It is not very lethal, but the wooden thorns contain biological toxins, which can cause paralysis, pain, and difficulty breathing.

There is no limit to the number of spurs that can be spewed. As long as the user has enough lung capacity, he can continue shooting, which is very cost-effective.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was wearing the Eye of the Insight, sensed the attack of the wooden thorn first, kicked on the chest of the monster, used the force to jump to the side, rolled, and avoided the attack of the wooden thorn with unusual agility.

The young man was not so lucky. He was instantly covered by more than a dozen wooden thorns, causing small earth-yellow ripples on his body.

The strength of the wooden thorns is not enough to break through the defense of the earth monster.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing's eyes penetrated the reinforced concrete wall and saw three walkers with powerful auras running towards the gate.

Behind the building, the official who was responsible for guarding the rear was also bypassing the nightclub building and heading this way.

When it was almost over, Zhang Yuanqing no longer hesitated, stood up, and ran towards the street opposite the nightclub.

"Want to run?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man spit out wooden thorns to block the escape route, and attacked the enemy's back as quickly as an ape.

His palms were like knives, and his skin was quickly stained with the growth rings of the trees. His palms and fingers turned into sharp wooden thorns, piercing the enemy's back.

This is a level 3 wood demon, a captain-level expert.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was running wildly, suddenly stopped, twisted his waist, and thrust his fist backwards like a carbine.

The middle-aged man crossed his left arm, allowing wood grain to appear on his skin, turning it into wood as hard as iron.

"boom"

Zhang Yuanqing dodged the wooden knife that turned into his palm, and cut his clothes. His fist also hit the opponent's forearm, making a dull wooden sound.

Thump thump thump. The middle-aged man stepped back repeatedly, his arm cracked open, and streams of blood flowed out from the cracked gap.

Becoming stronger?!

His face changed slightly.

The level of this bewitching demon has been learned not long ago, and it is not that strong. Logically speaking, if it is injured by the deacon, its combat power will only decline, not improve.

By the way, the bewitched demon went berserk when he saw blood, and he killed people in the nightclub.

This guy is weaker than I thought. No, I'm too strong. I'm already level 3, and now at night, when the Night Traveler is at his strongest, if he doesn't dare to use Xiaoyue for fear of exposing his identity, I feel like ten moves

Within, life and death can be distinguished.

Boom! Zhang Yuanqing took two quick steps, stepped heavily on the ground with both feet, and the power rushed from his tense legs to his shoulders and neck, and finally vented out along his arms.

Snapped!

Another straight punch made a crisp explosion.

The middle-aged man took a breath, his center of gravity sank, and he swung to the left like an acrobatic, narrowly avoiding the fist that smashed the dog's head.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked his waist, jumped back, and at the same time made two "Puff" sounds, and sprayed out sharp wooden thorns.

Zhang Yuanqing allowed the wooden thorn to embed into his chest, stepped forward with his right foot, and struck out with an uppercut from bottom to top.

boom!

The middle-aged man's body is as hunched as a shrimp, his eyeballs are protruding and bloodshot.

At this time, three official travelers happened to rush out. When they saw this scene, the leading man was wearing a white suit, with a slicked back hair, a muscular back, and a strong posture. He ran two steps quickly and made a gesture of throwing a javelin.

Chichi~

Flames shot out from the palm of his hand, condensing into a flaming spear of flames.

The deacon gave a low shout and threw hard.

The spear turned into a stream of light and shot away. At the same time, the middle-aged man snapped his fingers and tried to use fire, using the flame spear as a medium to close the distance with the enemy.

Zhang Yuanqing grabbed it from the void and pulled out a black Taoist robe with yin and yang on its back, embroidered with silver patterns on the top and embroidered with flames on the bottom.

"Crash!"

The Taoist robe unfolds and is automatically draped over the shoulders.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the roaring spear, stretched out his palm, and shook it suddenly.

Boom!

A fire hydrant not far away exploded, and the powerful water spewed out like a snow lion and a white dragon, extinguishing the flame spear.

The flames on the man in the white suit immediately extinguished themselves.

He did not pursue him immediately, but gave a confused "hmm" and looked at the unruly young man in Taoist robes.

This experienced deacon keenly sensed something was wrong.

This kid is obviously a bewitching demon. When did he control water? What happened to the robe on his body? Why didn't he take out such a prop before?

Where did his knife go?

All kinds of doubts flashed through his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

At this moment, he saw the unruly young man who assassinated him, sneered, made a stroke with his thumb, and cursed:

"The Minotaur must die!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

The deacon in a white suit had bulging veins on his forehead, his face became a little bit ferocious, and with a final blow, anger spurted out from the top of his head.

He chased after him desperately, as if he had lost his mind.

The five subordinates immediately followed their immediate boss in a fierce pursuit, chasing the young man's back, running farther and farther away.

Just ten seconds after they left, a young man with a pale face and bright eyebrows carefully walked out of the nightclub. He sat at the door and looked to his right. After confirming that it was safe, he quickly left and disappeared into the darkness.

Kou Beiyue specialized in drilling through dark passages and sneaked in the darkness, not daring to stop for a moment. He did not stop until he felt a dull pain in the wound and his breath began to become disordered.

Sitting on the side of the road, breathing heavily, my pores were like openings, and sweat was pouring out.

"It should be far enough away."

He breathed in the sultry air at night, panted for a moment, and suddenly punched the ground with his fist and growled in a low voice:

"Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn."

Kou Beiyue punched the ground again and again, venting his frustration. It wasn't until the concrete floor cracked and his fists were bloody that he took a deep breath and calmed down.

Kou Beiyue took out her cell phone and prepared to call Xiao Yuan back, telling her that she was safe and there was no need to worry.

Turning on the phone screen, he saw the unfamiliar number that sent a message half an hour ago: "Escape!"

Before this message was sent, he had already slipped out of the nightclub.

"Du~"

He dialed Madoka's phone number.

As soon as the call was dialed, Xiao Yuan answered in a cold voice: "Kou Beiyue?"

"Xiaoyuan, it's me." Kou Beiyue lowered her voice unconsciously, like a child who made a mistake.

Then, he heard a gentle exhalation on the phone, like an inflated ball that finally deflated at this moment.

Just when he thought Madoka was about to curse, the voice coming from the speaker was.

"Where is he, the person who saved you?"

"I don't know. I escaped after he diverted the official travelers." Kou Beiyue answered truthfully.

"You are really good!" Xiao Yuan sneered, with a bit of gritted teeth, and said: "Next time you are looking for death, don't call me again. Just die quietly by yourself, and don't hurt others."

Kou Beiyue was dejected.

"I'm sorry, I'll go back to find him now." The unruly young man gritted his teeth.

"No need to look for it, I'm already here."

Kou Beiyue turned his head sharply and saw a young man's figure a few meters behind him, outlined bit by bit in the dimness.

This is a young man with an ordinary appearance, a dull look, and a black frame. He is often associated with words such as "technical dog", "otaku", and "introvert".

He is Xiao Yuan's friend? The person who saved me just now? Kou Beiyue just thought, and then heard Xiao Yuan's relieved voice from the speaker: "Give him the phone."

Kou Beiyue threw the phone away.

Zhang Yuanqing took it with his hand, raised it to his ear, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I'm not injured, and my identity is not exposed."

There was silence on the other side of the phone for more than ten seconds, and Xiao Yuan said softly: "Thank you."

She quickly added: "I promise to join your gang."

Zhang Yuanqing's mouth cracked into a smile and he said hypocritically:

"Oh, don't say that. It seems like this is a deal. Yes, I am willing to help. I do it because of Aunt Madoka's personality charm. We are all friends."

Hey, Madoka, you will be mine from now on.

Madoka took a deep breath, "Anyway, thank you very much. I will repay the favor."

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the unruly young man and said, "Let's not talk about it for now. I still have something to ask him."

He hung up the phone, walked to the boy, handed back the phone, and asked:

"what's your name?"

When handing over the phone, he glanced at the face reflected on the screen.

Zhang Yuanqing’s disguise this time was not Wang Tai’s, but a photo he found on the Internet by searching for words such as “otaku” and “social fear”.

With the disguise ring, you can become whoever you want. You can't just focus on Brother Wang Tai.

"Kou Beiyue!" The unruly young man looked at the young man who was much older than him and asked:

"Are you the God of Night? From the Taiyi sect? How did you meet Madoka?"

Kou Beiyue's knowledge is not shallow. On the contrary, he can become a level 3 bewitching demon and trains with Master Wuhen. Just by looking at the scene where the man appears, he can guess that this man's profession is the Night Wandering God.

After asking, he realized that he hadn't thanked him yet, so he quickly added:

"Thank you, thank you for saving me, I will repay this kindness."

Are you very concerned about how Xiao Yuan and I met? By the way, are you his son? Zhang Yuanqing said calmly:

"My saving you has nothing to do with you. Madoka will naturally repay you. Now I ask you, why did you assassinate the deacon of the Five Elements Alliance?"

Kou Beiyue frowned.

Zhang Yuanqing continued: "Since you know that I am the Night Travel God, you should know that the Taiyi Sect and the Five Elements Alliance are in the same spirit. It is a capital crime for you to kill the official deacon. Although I saved you for Xiao Yuan's sake, I need

A reasonable explanation."

Kou Beiyue was silent for a long time, seeming to remember the past that he couldn't bear to look back on, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Because he killed my sister.

"I was born in rural Jinshan City. I was expelled from school for fighting before I finished high school. My sister is more promising than me. She went to university in Songhai and stayed in Songhai to work after graduation.

"The year before last, my parents felt that I was not doing my job at home all day long, so they asked me to come to Songhai to join them and find a decent job. Everything was fine at first, but suddenly one day, my sister disappeared.

"I went to her company to find her, and her colleagues said that my sister had resigned a long time ago and said she was doing business with a fellow from Jinshan City. But she never told me. The next day, she didn't come back, so I reported it immediately.

Called the Sheriff's Department and notified the family.

"For a whole month after that, there was no news about my sister, and I quit my job. I went to the Sheriff's Department every day, but the reply I always got was that I was waiting at home and investigating.

"Until one day more than a month ago, my sister came back."

Speaking of this, Kou Beiyue's eyes flashed with deep hatred:

"She was covered in injuries, became very haggard, and had mental problems. I noticed that she was wearing slippers. She must have escaped. When she got home, she immediately packed her things and kept talking.

Tell me, run quickly, run quickly

"I asked her what was going on and where she had been during this time. She didn't tell me, but just repeated "Run away". I couldn't control it and questioned her loudly. As a result, she was so frightened that she squatted on the ground with her head in her hands and shouted.

Don't hit me. It's hard to imagine what kind of torture she suffered in more than a month."

More than two years later, when he talked about these things, the pain and hatred flowing in Kou Beiyue's eyes were still so strong that it was difficult to separate.

Zhang Yuanqing's face gradually lost expression and he listened silently.

"What happened next?" he asked.

"Before we left, that beast came after me. Yes, it was the deacon you just dealt with. He slapped my sister to death in front of me. I can't forget the words he cursed when he killed someone.

He said, "You bitch, how dare you run? I haven't had enough fun yet, how dare you run away?" Kou Beiyue laughed, cracked the corners of his mouth, and showed his white teeth:

"Then I was also killed, but I didn't die. The spirit realm gave me a character card, so I was reborn and got a second life. Maybe the spirit realm also felt that there were too many evils in the world, and it was necessary to use violence to fight violence and evil.

To control evil.”

No, with the status of a deacon, what kind of woman can you want? Whether it is an ordinary woman or a female practitioner, as long as the deacon is willing, there is no shortage.

Why treat an ordinary person like this? Unless there is a special hobby or another inside story. Tsk, if what Kou Beiyue said is true, then I can't turn a blind eye to this matter.

Zhang Yuanqing frowned secretly and said: "Then how did you join the Wuhen Master Team?"

"Because I don't dare to kill. Every time I see the pleading of the weak and see them trembling with fear, I will think of what my sister looked like before she died. If I also indulge in killing, show my claws to the weak, and cause death

What's the difference between my sister's beasts?" Kou Beiyue looked painful.

You are quite principled, and to be valued by Master Wuhen must be a "wonder" in the evil profession. Zhang Yuanqing was about to give his approval when he suddenly heard a smiling voice coming from beside the two of them:

"That's right, that's right. Showing your claws to the weak is different from being a beast. The essence of killing is to fight violence with violence, and to use quick and efficient means to cleanse this dirty world."

Zhang Yuanqing and Kou Beiyue were startled and turned their heads simultaneously.

Under the light of the orange streetlight, a young man wearing a sports headband stood with his hands behind his back and looking at them with a bright smile.

PS: I stayed up very late yesterday. At 5:30 this morning, my leg cramps woke me up crying. I really cried. The cramps were so painful. I have been lame for a day since morning, plus lack of sleep.

I feel confused, sitting in front of the computer, unable to write anything, so painful.


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