Chapter 951: Devil's Gate
The blazing wind gently swayed the rags that fell from the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Here, it is a desolate land.
Because of over-exploitation, the surrounding area has completely turned into a piece of yellow sand, and only this small village that is about to disappear into the desert is still stubbornly existing.
However, it won't be long before this place will completely dissipate.
However, this dilapidated village was already crowded with people at this time.
"The world of demons, that sounds so interesting!"
"It's just that the rankings are quite limited, Mr. Charlie, do you want to participate in it? This is a real life-and-death contest?"
"Monte, are you so unconfident in my strength?"
"Of course not. A cold light flashed, and a thin line of blood appeared in Charlie's throat, and in his eyes of disbelief, he fell down in disbelief.
"I'm just not very confident in your intelligence. ”
"Boom!"
The door closed, and an old man with silver hair and a big nose looked at the young man in the room.
"You've really decided?"
The young man slowly raised his head, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest fluctuation: "It's not my decision, it's my fate." ”
The silver-haired old man scratched his thinning hair and said helplessly, "Those fools outside don't know, but I do." The people involved this time are not only these fools, it is said that those monsters in the dark world will also come one by one. There are even legendary silver wolf bloodline werewolves and blood dukes appearing!"
"You're still young, you really don't need to be in such a hurry!"
A rare warmth flashed in the young man's eyes: "Uncle Matt, thank you." ”
Hearing the young man's words, the old man shook his head helplessly, he knew that the young man had already made up his mind, and no matter how much he persuaded him, I was afraid it would be useless.
"Uncle Matt, I told you, it's my fate. It's not for me to decide, that place, I have to go. ”
The young man stood up, reached out and stroked the hilt of the sword on his waist, and said softly, "I, in fact, no longer belong to this world. That's the only place I belong. ”
I looked at the black trench coat on my body, which was that person's favorite color, and I don't know when, I was also infected by him, and gradually liked this color.
Black clothes, black pants, black sword.
In the Dark World, he was known as the Black Sword Demon, and now, he is about to travel to the real Demon World.
Ning Wangyang slowly walked to the window, his eyes swept over the people on the road around him.
The people who came here are all evil people from the dark world, some just like to kill and be lively, while some are really nowhere to go, so they came here.
He is also a man who has no way out.
"You're still young, you really don't need to fight with those guys who are dying of old age!Besides, it's still unknown whether the legendary demon world really exists, and you went there, is it really as good as the current world?" Matt still wanted to make a final persuasion.
Ning Wangyang smiled lightly when he heard this: "The world over there, whether it is good or not here, I don't know." What I do know for sure, though, is that it really exists. ”
As he spoke, Ning Wangyang touched his chest.
There, there is a hideous and terrifying black beast head pattern, when the magic pattern appears, it will spread all over the body, and when the battle is over, the magic pattern fades, leaving such an indelible pattern.
He didn't know what it was, but he knew that he had no choice.
"Die, or leave. "This is the choice given to him by the beast head demon pattern.
Looking down at the long sword on his waist that had accompanied him for I don't know how many years, it had changed from snow bright to pitch-black, and the corners of Ning Wangyang's mouth showed an imperceptible smile.
"Brother, it seems that you are the only one who will accompany me to the end. ”
"Uncle Matt, it's not safe here, you should get out of here. Thank you for taking care of me during this time. Ning Wangyang stood at the door and said softly.
Immediately, he opened the door and walked calmly towards the exit of the village.
The people in the dark world have their own doorways, and he was also sent here by Matt through special channels. Matt is the only one-line connector he has been a hitman in the time he has been a hitman.
It's just that Matt, an intelligence leader whose first duty is safety, would personally send him here, and even he was quite surprised.
"Good luck. Matt looked at Ning Wangyang's departing back, didn't know what to remember, and sighed softly.
"Boy, are you the famous Black Sword Demon recently?" A man with a very exaggerated figure suddenly stopped in front of Ning Wangyang, looked down at Ning Wangyang, and laughed fiercely.
"My name is Leviv Ridge, and I'm a Arctic Ocean bear...... gene."
"Whew-"
A sword light swept by, and Ning Wangyang slowly put the long sword into the scabbard, bypassed the man, and continued to walk in the direction of the village entrance.
After he had taken a few steps, Levivrich stiffened his hand over his chest.
On his chest, from left to right, a thin red line appeared.
Levivrich pinched the skin up and down the thin line hard, however, no matter how much he squeezed, he couldn't stop the blood from seeping out.
"Poof!!"
A column of blood erupted, and within his chest, his entire heart was cut in half with a sword. A large amount of blood splattered everyone around him.
But this sword did not cut off his entire body.
It's just that this look is even more terrifying.
Beside Levivrich's corpse, many people looked at the slowly departing black figure with shocked eyes, and no one dared to go up and say more than half a word.
They also seem to realize that this time the so-called demon world is not as easy as they imagined.
This time, it is likely to be the real Shura field!
After killing one person, Ning Wangyang's face did not change in the slightest, and even because he did not cut off Levivrich's entire body, he who had already walked behind Levivrich did not even have a trace of blood on his body.
He was so calm, as if he were walking, and walked slowly in the direction of the exit.
He is a swordsman, and in this life, he focuses on swords, and devotes himself to swords.
However, since he met a certain man, he has been exposed to something different than the sword.
Friendship, affection, and ......
The pretty faces of the generals of the Hades Hall who were seriously teaching a lesson flashed in his mind, Ning Wangyang shook his head slowly, and stepped into the barren desert, as if he had entered another world.
"It's good to meet you. (To be continued.) )