37 Overture on a Stormy Night(7)
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A bolt of lightning lit up most of the sky, illuminated the entire demon capital that never sleeps, and of course, the sheep demon in the alley.
At this moment, his appearance was exposed to lightning. Long golden curved horns, and those silver eyes. More than a dozen huge willows were nailed to the chest ** fork, and the sheep demon was still holding a huge iron chain in his hand. The huge black wings, like the wings of a bat, flapped behind their backs.
"This guy is going to evolve!" Keke understood why this sheep demon was so difficult, even if he had the rain god, Zhou Tang, who should have had the greatest advantage in the rainstorm, was injured by a blow. A sheep demon with golden scients, a sign that he is about to evolve to Ambershad. Demons who have reached the Ambershad level, their powerful traits are no longer limited to their powerful bodies, and from this level, the demons have truly begun to possess wisdom, and their powerful spiritual power can even form small "domains" nearby.
"Are you okay?" Coco saw the petite girl in front of her motionless.
The spray of hellfire was over, and Sachiko still held the wooden hilt of the gun with both hands. The barrel made of black iron is red after being burned at high temperatures.
"Ok! As long as I can light the arquebus. Sachiko's left hand waved, clicked, and it was as crisp as a pearl falling into a jade plate, and the windproof Dupont fire machine spewed out blue ice flames.
"Oh, two female dolls, and a silly boy. Is this the séance of today? The sheep demon's rugged head twitched twice, squeezing a word out of his unsuitable skull. Being able to speak in the form of a demon is also a privilege that only high-level demons have.
"I haven't dealt with you guys for a long time." The silver light in the sheep demon's eyes was even more intense, and he was even about to catch up with the lightning bolt before. In the alley, it was also illuminated like moonlight, but the difference was that under this piece of silver light was a blood-red Shura field, "That year, the streets were still full of marching teenagers, and human beings still seemed to be engaged in some kind of movement and struggle. But now, what a change. ”
The goat demon, who was spewing harshly, stretched out his huge wet tongue and swept it across his face.
"I like it the way it is, though. Every night there is a harvest, these men and women, the spirit is too fragile to stop me. Hehe, I am the king of this dark night. The last of the sheep demon's voice grew old, and the old voice was almost the same as that of a homeless man in the subway.
"MJ, Sachiko, prepare. Sachiko strikes first, MJ follows, and I last. Keke ignored the sheep demon in front of her, she knew that the sheep demon's words were all accompanied by a charm effect, and only if the spirit was strong enough could it be like the bright moon shining on the river.
Suddenly, another series of thunderbolts swept through the city.
A great invisible coercion then appeared somewhere in the city.
"What?" The head of the sheep demon shook as if in fear, and his wings trembled and folded. The sheep demon who is about to evolve keenly senses something. Wise, he made a decisive decision.
"It's that kind of guy. I'll go first, little ones, and ask for more blessings. The sheep demon smiled very strangely, and then quickly turned and jumped down the wall of the alley.
On the other side of the fence, with the dim street lamps, an old man has a speed that is not inferior to that of a young man. He walked like a fly, deftly navigating narrow alleys.
Seeing that there were people coming and going outside, the old man's mouth showed a smug smile.
"Bang."
Just as the old man was about to step onto the street, a huge bullet swirled and sank into his back. The old man fell straight down, mouthfuls of black blood spitting out mouthfuls of blood. The Mithril bullet in his body began to disintegrate, and the rune array on the projectile began to emit light, eroding everything in the old man's body.
"Coco, this thing turned into a human form again, and trotted all the way towards the subway entrance. I'm going to kill you! Meng Jin didn't know exactly what was going on, but he saw that the sheep demon had actually started to flee. So he instinctively fired a shot and successfully took down the sheep demon.
"Hey, I'll kill this sheep demon." Meng Jin shouted excitedly again, but did not hear any response.
After a long time, Coco's voice came. The familiar crisp voice of my memory was gone, replaced by the slow, hoarse, short words that squeezed out of my throat.
"We're annoyed."
The sheep demon didn't run away because of the little dolls like Coco. The guy who was already on the verge of becoming a high-level demon still fled so quickly, that is, the demon who had always felt sharp senses, felt a greater threat. Because Coco and the others accepted the task, Po has confirmed that there will be no other séances in this area tonight. Then there is only one explanation left, the sheep demon man escaped, from the fear of a higher-level, more powerful demon. Demons have never been creatures of internal unity, they only worship the strong. In the face of more powerful demons, the sheep demon people are never counted as their own kind, only dust and food.
By the time Coco understood what the Sheep Demon had left behind when he fled, it was too late.
A man in a trench coat kicked away the two "enchantment balls" on the ground and stood at the entrance of the alley. The tall figure, like a wall of walls, shrouded everything in the alley in his shadow. It was so tight that it didn't show a single gap, so suppressed that it made my breathing rapid.
"Who is this man?" Meng Jin saw that the guy with the height of a basketball player had blocked the entrance of the alley. Meng Jin's vision had been completely blocked.
He ...... Not people. ”
Coco felt her confidence run through the cracks, and her chest rose and fell as she stared at the man's shadow.
Sachiko was even worse than Coco, the hell flame in her hand trembling uncontrollably, fine beads of sweat dripping from her delicate face.
This is the suppression of the field. And compared to the previous realm of the sheep demon, this guy's is obviously much more complete and powerful. If the previous spiritual realm of the sheep demon was just a small ditch that had not yet been formed, then the current realm was a rolling river. And the end point of this great river, which is rolling and flowing, must be a dark hell of the underworld.
"This is ......" Zhou Tang on the ground struggled to hold the Rachel and support his body, he seemed to have recognized the thing in front of him, but he couldn't believe his eyes.
Black skin, red jewel-like eyes, although it is a demon, it maintains an emperor-like posture, staring condescendingly at Coco and the others, one hand on his waist, and the other hand holding Burberry's long-handled umbrella, which looks particularly weird.
"Oh? Do you recognize it? This black-skinned "human uncle" asked lightly.
"The ghost servant is estimated to be a soul that is more than five hundred years old, right?" Coco pretended to say in a relaxed tone, wanting to boost his confidence in this way and resist the pinprick-like suppression of the realm.
In the Eastern system, demons are roughly divided into three types: demons, demons, and demons. A ghost is a thing that is the most yin, commonly known as a "soul". After the death of human beings, certain dark, resentful spirits will not dissipate, but will condense into "souls". These souls will be possessed by human beings, and then gradually fused and devoured the original souls of human beings, forming ghost servants. The strength of the ghost servant is judged by the age of the condensation of the "soul".
A 500-year-old ghost servant is generally equated with an Ambershad-level emissary. However, the demons of the East have always been more powerful and mysterious than those in the Western system, which is one of the common knowledge of séances.
"It's been so long since I've had a blurred memory. Still, five hundred years, I should have experienced it. The ghost servant's voice became clearer and clearer, and his coercion became stronger. At first, the coercion was just a high wall, completely sealing off the alley. And now, this coercive wall is slowly thinking about Coco, they are crushing, the space is getting smaller and smaller, and Coco and the others have no way to escape.
Sachiko staggered and stepped up to Coco's side. Her body had begun to shake, and she could only pestle the hell flame to keep her balance and not fall.
"Coco!" Meng Jin only heard a rustling noise in the headphones, and he didn't know what was going on. All that remained in his eyes was the tall back, and his thumb rested on the butt of the longbow.
It was a subconscious action before he opened fire.