Section 96 Demon Punishment

Zhu Youxiang shook his head: "I don't know...... By the time I went through security, I had put my sword in my bracelet. ”

"Ah, can you take it out now?"

"It's not that it can't be, but it's ......"

Zhu Youxiang glanced at Zhao Tong, who was sitting next to Xu Yan, and then at the surrounding passengers and seats, his face was embarrassed, and he was silent.

At this time, Xu Yan also understood Zhu Youxiang's concerns: it was nothing for her to take things out of the storage bracelet usually, but in such a narrow space of the plane, the front and rear seats were so close, and there was an outsider next to her, so how could it be possible to take out the cicada wing sword more than one meter long, if she wanted not to alarm the other passengers around?

When the time comes, how will I explain this longsword that has been conjured out of thin air?

Xu Yan grinned like a toothache: "It's troublesome!" There were no police on the plane, if that monster rushed out and went on a killing spree......"

The monster was so powerful that if it rushed out and slaughtered the unarmed passengers—in such a cramped cabin, where the passengers had nowhere to escape, it would be a tragedy of corpses piling up and bleeding.

Zhu Youxiang turned her head to look at him, she said gently but firmly: "Young Master Xu, don't worry, no matter what, I will protect your safety - even if the plane has an accident, you will be fine." ”

Zhu Youxiang's words were affectionate, Xu Yan's heart warmed, he didn't have time to answer, but there was a soy sauce crowd next to him to interrupt - Zhao Tong listened to the two of them next to him, and he was confused. He could see that the expressions of the two boys and girls were very strict, such as "killing the ring" and "guarding your safety", as if the two of them had already affirmed. Something terrible will happen next.

"Xu Yan, Xiao Zhu. What the hell are you talking about? Are you talking about the fight? It's not so strict, it's just a small accident. Flight attendants will naturally take care of it. ”

Xu Yan smiled reluctantly, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes. He unbuckled his seat belt and said to Zhu Youxiang, "Otherwise, I'll go over and have a look?" ”

Zhu Youxiang asked him rhetorically: "If it's really a monster, how are you going to deal with it?" ”

"This ......" Xu Yan scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, he had been with Zhu Youxiang for a long time, watching Zhu Youxiang easily eliminate the two monsters, Xu Yan also had the illusion that "monsters are nothing more than this" - just like in the fable. Pigs have been with tigers and lions for a long time, and they think that they are also beasts. How could I have forgotten that my real strength is a rookie among rookies who have just started cultivating and are still in the enlightenment period. Now his true strength can't even cope with a small pistol, and a monster spirit can knock itself out with a single punch.

There's no way, in the final analysis, you still have to ask Zhu Youxiang to make a move.

"Xuan Yun. This ......"

Zhu Youxiang was knowledgeable, and before Xu Yan could speak, she had already expressed her position first: "Son, please rest assured, this time the situation is not usual." I still understand the principle of being in the same boat. It's just that...... I'm worried that there are a lot of bystanders. How does it end up afterwards? ”

She was worried: there were more than 200 people in one cabin, including passengers and flight crew. Could it be that after killing the monster himself? Do you have to create a flight accident that kills more than 200 people? In this case, it is too hurtful......

Xu Yan also thought of the same question: Indeed, in full view of everyone, Zhu Youxiang showed his skills to kill that demon, and it would definitely attract the attention of the authorities afterwards.

He thought about it, but he never found a way to do both: "Xuan Yun, we can only hope that it is just an ordinary fight over there, or just an ordinary madman." If it's really unfortunate...... Let's save your life first. How to end up afterwards, that is something that we can only talk about when we get off the plane alive, on the plane, our lives are not guaranteed, don't think so much, when it's time to make a move, Xuan Yun, don't hesitate. ”

Zhu Youxiang frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, she nodded and said, "I understand." Childe rest assured. ”

"Hey," at this time, Zhao Tong really couldn't stand it - he asked by himself, no one answered, he was simply treated as air, looking at this pair of young men and girls in front of him as if there was no one around, talking about what "monsters" and "life-saving" seriously, Zhao Tong really couldn't help it, he couldn't care about his "demeanor", and interjected very impolitely: "Xiao Xu, Xiao Zhu, what are you two talking about?" What the hell is going on? ”

Xu Yan glanced at him, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's nothing-Mr. Zhao, please let me go, I want to go out." ”

Zhao Tong's eyebrows sank slightly. He is also a person who has traveled from south to north and has experienced a lot, and the answer between Xu Yan and Zhu Youxiang has already made him hear some clues. asked directly, if Xu Yan told him anything, then he would not be afraid - it must be these two little hairy children who are just playing tricks and scaring people here; But Xu Yan refused to say it, which made him feel faintly furious in his heart.

He asked while unbuttoning the seat belt buckle on his stomach, "Xiao Xu, is something happening?" Could it be that someone wants to hijack the plane? ”

"It's not clear, I'll go over and see if it'......"

"Okay. If you want to help, you call me. ”

Xu Yan glanced at Zhao Tong in surprise - I really didn't expect that this playboy who was talking to still had such courage?

Touching Xu Yan's gaze, Zhao Tong smiled bitterly, and he whispered: "If it's an ordinary fight dispute, the crew should be able to handle it...... If they can't handle it, it's definitely a big deal! If I am said by this crow's mouth, everyone is on the plane, where can I hide? If you really get the plane to be by those terrorists, it's better to fight with them. ”

Xu Yan smiled slightly-although Zhao Tong was a little, his mind was still very sober at a critical time.

He unbuttoned his seat belt, stood up, came to the aisle in the middle of the cabin, and walked over to the first class cabin - not only him, but when he heard the flight attendant's cry for help, two or three male passengers all stood up, looking at the first class side with a stern expression, eager to try, and seemed to want to go over and help.

A flat-headed man in his thirties in sportswear sat in the seat in front of Xu Yan. He also stepped forward, standing in the aisle and watching. happened to block Xu Yan's way, Xu Yan said to him, "Hello." Please borrow it......"

The flat-headed young man glanced back at Xu Yan with vigilance in his eyes: "There is a fight there, what are you going to do?" The flat-headed young man's tone was very stern, with a hint of majesty.

Xu Yanhan said with a smile: "I heard the flight attendant shouting for help there, I'll go over and see if I can help." ”

The young man said to Xu Yan sternly: "Sit back to your seat, don't make a mess!" It's up to the flight attendants, you just have to wait. ”

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, he also forgot to ask the other party what kind of identity he could speak to himself so condescendingly, he asked unconvinced: "But I obviously heard the flight attendant shouting for help inside - they can't handle it." ”

The flat-headed young man shook his head. He emphasized to Xu Yan again: "Sit back in your seat immediately!" At this time, his tone was very stern, and it already smacked of warning.

Xu Yan didn't say anything more, but at this time, the situation changed again: I saw that the curtain blocking the first-class cabin shook, and with a few female screams, someone rushed out from behind the curtain. Running in front were two flight attendants, two beautiful flight attendants in dark blue uniforms, whose faces were pale, and completely devoid of the graceful posture and demeanor that greeted passengers when they boarded. A flight attendant's skirt was still half torn, and she didn't care about her own spring leakage, screaming as she ran: "Help, murder." Kill! Help me! ”

Chasing behind the two flight attendants was a middle-aged man in a suit in his forties. Judging by his clothes and body shape, this person should belong to the class of successful people. But at the moment. No one can see the demeanor and identity of a successful person in him, and his face is hideously twisted into a ball. There was a smell of evil in his blood-red eyes, and his suit was half torn. The white shirt inside was splashed with bright red blood, and it was shocking to look at.

The man in the suit, whose hands were covered in blood, chased after the two fleeing flight attendants with unusual agility, and let out a low roar from his mouth, the form was not at all human, but more like some kind of prey beast!

Seeing the two flight attendants fleeing wolf, a burly passenger sitting in the front row near the aisle stood up and wanted to stop the middle-aged man in a suit: "What are you doing!" Big man, in broad daylight, what are you chasing other people's girls? You're on a plane, what's wrong with it......"

Before the burly passenger's words were finished, something shocking happened: under the gaze of dozens of people in the entire cabin, the middle-aged man just waved his hand casually, and the burly man who blocked was knocked down on the spot, his whole person seemed to have been hit by a large truck at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, and his whole body was smashed over, over the two rows of seats behind him, and fell on the passengers in the third row. And the passengers who were hit by him didn't know if they were broken bones, and they screamed again and again, wailing constantly, and the cabin was in chaos.

The whole cabin was in an uproar, and the passengers stood up and watched: "What's going on?" ”

Seeing the man in the suit, looking at his blood-red eyes, distorted face, and the terrifying power that knocked people away with a single punch, Xu Yan's brain was "buzzing": when the commotion began, he was worried, don't be a monster, I didn't expect that things in the world are really like this, I'm really afraid of something!

That's unlucky, isn't it? According to Wen Xiuzhi, so far, in our country, there are only a few hundred cases of mad madmen hurting people, and these cases occur all over the country, according to the normal probability, normal people may not be able to meet one in a lifetime, but they have encountered three cases alone - according to the discussion of probability, it is equivalent to winning the jackpot of five million three times in a row!

Could it be that he is the kind of legendary doom physique, and there will be unlucky things around him?

At this time, the screams and exclamations at the front of the cabin rang out, and although the madman showed terrible strength, the rest of the passengers did not flinch, and the passengers shouted one after another: "He killed someone!" Let's all work together to take him down! ”

"That man is crazy! Hold him, hold him! ”

"Men go up! Women and children go to the back row! ”

In the first few rows of the cabin, almost all the male passengers went to war—not all of them were warriors, so together. It's just that everyone thinks clearly, and there is a fight on the ground. You can still sit idly by, but at a height of 10,000 meters. If you can't subdue this madman and let him wreak havoc everywhere, you won't have anywhere to hide - to put it mildly, even if you dodge, if you let this madman smash the plane, you will still have to die.

It is precisely because of this that the passengers are all desperate and united.

Anyone who has ever been on a plane knows that the passage in the cabin is narrow. At most, the two of them were allowed to pass on their sides, but now seven or eight men rushed up at once, and suddenly the aisle was squeezed, and I saw that the people on the other side of the passage were pressing people, and people were crowding people, and there were waving fists everywhere, and there were strange screams and moans of pain everywhere.

"You're squeezing me!"

"Oh, don't fight! Hit the wrong person, the bad guy is over there! ”

But this mess. It saved everyone: if it was on the ground, the demon was powerful and agile, and I was afraid that dozens of people would not be able to do anything about him. But on the plane, it's wrong. Because the passage in the cabin was narrow, no one could use their hands and feet, and the demon was squeezed in the middle by a large crowd. was caught by everyone's body, and seven or eight arms held him. This guy has a huge amount of power, but he can't use it, so he can only roar in a hurry.

Xu Yan also wanted to go up and help. But what happened next was something that stunned him: the little flat-headed passenger standing in front of him crouched down and pulled his trouser leg open. On his lap, a leather holster was tied. He quickly reached through the holster, and a small pistol was already in his hand.

Seeing the flat-headed young man pull out his pistol, Xu Yan's mind was so shocked that his mind was blank, he was even sluggish in thinking, and it took a long time to think of that thought: Your sister, Lao Tzu is not so unlucky, right? Not only did you encounter a nightmare on a plane, but you also ran into a gun-wielding hijacker?

The little flat-headed young man held the gun in both hands, leaned forward slightly, and in the face of the chaos in front of the cabin, his expression looked very nervous, his head swayed slightly from side to side, his forehead was sweaty, and he looked at the passengers on both sides vigilantly.

Looking at the gun in his hand, the passengers around him all cast the same frightened eyes on him, and everyone was silent, thinking about the same question: Oops, I have encountered a hijacker!

Noticing the frightened eyes of the passengers around him, the flat-headed young man with a gun took out a black wallet police ID card from his pocket, opened the wallet and held it high, showed it to the passengers around him, and said loudly: "Comrades passengers, please rest assured, I am the air police officer of the flight!" Some unexpected situations have happened, please don't panic and stay calm! Let the comrades in front give me a moment, let me deal with it! ”

"Oh, it's plainclothes air police!"

Now, everyone finally understood, it turned out that this flat-headed young man with a gun was not a hijacker but a legendary air policeman, and the passengers suddenly relaxed: since there are policemen here, in this case, it should be no problem to subdue the madman, right?

At this time, Xu Yan couldn't help but glance back at Zhao Tong, he didn't speak, but the surprised eyes had already expressed the surprise in Xu Yan's heart: Didn't you just say that there was no air police on the flight?

was glanced at by Xu Yan, Zhao Tong's face was slightly red - whether there was an air police on the flight, in fact, he didn't know much. However, he has never met the police on so many planes, and in his imagination, the so-called air police should not exist.

When Xu Yan asked a question just now, in order to show his knowledge in front of the beautiful Zhu Youxiang, Zhao Tong assured in a very positive tone that there was no air police at all, but he didn't expect that the slap in the face would come so quickly and magically - the air police didn't exist in the air, but they didn't appear in open clothes, and the identity of the plainclothes police was hidden among the passengers.

But now that the situation is urgent, no one has time to laugh at Zhao Tong. Under the shouting and command of the air police, the passengers crowded in the passage gradually dispersed into a passage, allowing the air police to approach the scene of the fight over there step by step.

Xu Yan followed behind the air police a few steps behind, following in unison.

After the crowd dispersed, the scene finally became clear: at the front of the most chaotic cabin, there was a bleak and bloody scene. Several human bodies were lying in the passage between the seats, and I didn't know whether they were dead or alive, and the seats and the passage of the cabin were full of human bodies lying horizontally and vertically, and the blood was gurgling, so much that even the carpet at the foot of the cabin could not absorb it, and it was gurgling.

After the crowd dispersed, the monster suddenly appeared in Xu Yan's field of vision—of course, in the eyes of outsiders. It was just an exhausted, panting middle-aged man, squatting on the ground. His head hung low, and his steps were a little staggering. His body was covered in blood. At his feet, there were two human bodies lying on their stomachs on top of each other, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

In front of the monster, the air police raised their pistols to aim, and shouted in their mouths: "Don't move!" I'm a cop, put your hands up! ”

Hearing the shouts of the air police, Xu Yanxin secretly complained bitterly - your uncle! This guy seems to be very capable, but it turns out that he is a straw bale. Just look at the situation at the scene, you can know that so many people were killed and injured. It's a river of blood. How terrible the enemy is, this is all obvious, so if you don't shoot quickly, you have to drink to make the other party raise his hand, this guy is stupid to read the rules, right?

However, looking at the pistol in the hand of the air police, Xu Yan could only smile bitterly - Xu Yan is not an expert, and he does not know what model of pistol the air police has. Still, look at how small the pistol is. It is much smaller and smaller than the 64 and 92 pistols I have seen, and the caliber is much smaller, so it is estimated that it is a special gun for use on airplanes, right? In order to prevent bullets from penetrating the cabin, it is estimated that the power of this gun is not much. I'm afraid it's not as good as the June Fourth guns used by ordinary policemen.

Want to use this toy-like special little pistol to deal with monsters? Then you might as well just kill yourself!

Thinking of this, Xu Yan couldn't help but clench the hilt of the sword in his hand - taking advantage of the chaotic fight just now, everyone was paying attention to the front. When no one was paying attention, Zhu Youxiang had already secretly taken out the cicada wing sword from the storage bracelet. It was handed to Xu Yan.

Now, Xu Yan unbuttoned his coat. He tucked the sword under his left armpit and used his coat to disguise the sword. He watched the nightmare nervously, waiting for his next move.

As Xu Yan expected, he was snorted by the air policeman, as if he had been disturbed by a fierce beast when it was eating, and the monster suddenly raised its head, and a pair of red eyes looked straight over, and his eyes were full of ferocity and evil.

Then, the monster moved, and he jumped suddenly, and pounced on the air police!

At this time, Xu Yan suddenly felt alarmed. Almost without thinking about his knee-jerk reaction, he immediately drew his sword, took a step forward, squeezed the air police in front of him aside, clenched the hilt of the sword, and stabbed forward stiffly with his whole body - uh, the word "thorn" is still too high-lifting, as an inexperienced novice, Xu Yan couldn't do the action of stabbing at all, and could only hand the sword forward with all his might-in the words described by a passenger who witnessed it: "It's like stabbing with a pig-killing knife!" ”

Listening to the soft sound of "呑", Xu Yan's sword blade seemed to have stabbed something, and the sword blade was subjected to a layer of soft and tough resistance, as if it was stabbed on a water bag, but it quickly pierced in!

For a moment, he felt the resistance in front of him disappear, and a chill came from the hilt of his sword. Before Xu Yan could react, the aura circulating in his body had already reacted automatically, and a warm flow guò meridians surged into the hilt of the sword, Xu Yan's arm seemed to suddenly increase several times the strength, Xu Yan let out a low roar, and pushed forward again!

I only heard a dull sound of "��", as if a water bag had been punctured, and a fishy liquid splashed Xu Yan's head and face. Smelling the pungent smell of blood, Xu Yan was also stimulated to go berserk, he closed his eyes, suddenly withdrew his sword, and stabbed another sword over, but he didn't know where he stabbed the nightmare, then he opened his eyes and looked over: his second sword was stabbed between the chest and abdomen of the nightmare, and it was deeply stabbed. The demon stiffened, its eyes rolled and its mouth wide open, but it had stopped moving. From his eyes, nose, and mouth came large streams of blood, crimson, dripping down the cabin carpet.

Xu Yan stared at the hideous-looking middle-aged man tightly, vigilant at any time, for fear that he still had the strength to fight back.

He took a step back and drew his sword back sharply, and the monster lost its strength to support it, and its body shook, and then with a pop, it fell to the ground.

It wasn't until he saw the monster fall that Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He remembered Zhu Youxiang's advice to him: "The cicada wing sword is a high-level spiritual weapon, and the monster spirit body is just a low-level monster, and it is actually a very simple matter to deal with a low-level monster with a high-level spirit weapon: as long as it comes into contact with the monster spirit body, the aura on the sword will naturally attack the spirit body, just like a fire burning and melting snow every day, destroying it to the point that its soul is scattered." ”

Therefore, it is very difficult to forcibly destroy the body of a miè demon from the outside with a firearm weapon, and there is often an embarrassing situation where a monster cannot be killed after dozens of shots - figuratively speaking, for spirit-parasitic monsters such as spirits, the human body is just a coat they wear, and even if the coat is beaten to shreds, it will not do much damage to their body. On the contrary, if the aura is attacked, it is a direct attack on the spirit itself, as long as it is hit by the sword of the cicada wing sword, the spirit body will immediately die.

Wen Xiuzhi's military and police with hundreds of loaded guns and live ammunition couldn't defeat a demon clan, and now he stabbed one to death with two swords, thinking of this, Xu Yan was still quite proud. He drew his sword and returned to the ground, and was about to pick up the two beautiful flight attendants who had escaped death and were paralyzed to the ground with fright, but at this time, the air policeman who was squeezed aside suddenly reacted, he turned around, stared at Xu Yan with wide eyes, and shouted loudly: "You killed him?" You've killed someone! ”

Killed!

The loud-voiced air police shouted very loudly, which made Xu Yan's ears buzz. Before Xu Yan could come back to his senses, the air policeman had already turned around abruptly, he took a step back, turned his gun and pointed it at Xu Yan, and shouted: "You! Put down the murder weapon in your hand! Hands up! (To be continued......)