Chapter 386: Dead Soul Under the Knife

A sword stabbed down, the fat man frowned, pulled the sword back, and scolded: "Damn,? "Let that kid run away, he's drugged, he shouldn't be able to run far, let's look for it separately."

Immediately, the five men immediately separated, two remained in the house, and the house went from house to room, while the other three searched in the corner near the house.

At this time, the night owl on the roof, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his lips, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Night Stalker whispered to himself, "Very well, then let a few of you try my sword drawing nirvana." ”

Immediately, the night owl's body jumped off the roof.

"He's there." One of the men exclaimed.

That was the last thing he ever said in his life.

The night owl landed in front of the two of them, smiled evilly, then took out the software, drew the sword, and the whole action was smooth and rude.

When the two reacted, the two were already lying on the ground, their eyes were so wide that their eyeballs were about to fall out, and they didn't know what was going on, so they just fell down.

Obviously, they were unwilling to die at the hands of the Night Stalkers.

Both of them were sealed by a sword, and blood sprayed out of their throats, as if they were faucets with valves open, bleeding endlessly.

The night owl looked at the two who had fallen to the ground, and a grim smile curled up at the corner of his lips.

Then his figure flashed and flew out like green smoke.

The night owl looked at the man in black who was looking for him in the corner, and his voice was cold, like a cold wind, "What are you looking for?" ”

The man in black turned around and looked at the night stalker's expression for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

The man in black looked at the night owl with a victorious smile on his face, "So you're here, let me find it, and I'll send you to Hades." ”

"Come on, then." A grim smile blurred at the corner of the night owl's lips.

The man in black snorted coldly, then drew his long sword and stabbed it like a night owl.

The night owl put away the smile on his face and drew his sword.

"Tick."

Blood dripped from the Night Stalker's soft sword, and the Night Stalker's eyes became even colder as he looked at the blood-stained sword.

After these years of cultivation, the night owl has clearly seen and understood that this world is like this, human life is like a mustard, and if you want to control your own life, you must have enough strength.

Here, unlike on Earth, where killing someone is a crime and going to jail, but here, it's not like that.

If you don't have the strength, you'll be killed.

The Night Stalker is now used to this world, and he's getting stronger a little bit.

The night owl gave a cold look at the man in black who had fallen to the ground, then turned around and left.

In front of the house in Yaowang Valley, an obese man and another man were looking for a night owl.

"Damn, I don't believe that kid can fly away, even if he digs three feet into the ground, he has to find out." The fat man scolded angrily, and then spat out.

"With the fat brother here, the night owl will definitely not be able to escape." The other man in black said with a stammering expression.

"Hmph, that's nature." The fat man snorted coldly.

The fat man's name is Wang Da Fat, ranking first among the outer disciples of the Seven Xuanmen, and the difference between him and the inner disciples is not very big, plus his strength is amazing, with brute force alone, he can kill an eighth-level demon beast with one punch, so he has the strength of self-confidence among the outer disciples of the Seven Xuanmen.

I don't take the night owl seriously at all.

In his eyes, the night owl just has a body of medical skills, but he is not the only doctor in the Seven Xuanmen, there is a lot less of him, and a little more of him.

As long as you kill him tonight, you can become an inner disciple, this is the dream of every outer disciple.

The night owl came to the front of the house like green smoke, looked at the two of them, his eyes released a cold cold light, and said coldly: "I'm here." ”

The two of them were stunned, and their eyes became shocked as they looked at the night owl.

But it was only for a moment, because Li Feijian had already told them about the night owl's light skills in advance, and now when they saw it, it was really good, and it was able to appear without them noticing, and ordinary people really couldn't do it.

However, even if he is powerful, he is only light work, and light work cannot kill people.

Wang Dapang stared at the night owl and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time, so I don't want to send you to death soon." ”

After Wang Dapang finished speaking, he ran directly to the night owl.

Don't look at Wang Da Fat's body being obese, but at this time, he is in a bright shape, and it has nothing to do with obesity and bulkiness.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do that." After the night owl finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he went directly behind the other man in black.

"Bastard." Wang Dapang threw himself into the air and scolded angrily.

At this time, the other man in black had already fallen to the ground, his eyes were wide open, he couldn't have imagined that Wang Da Fat would attack the night owl, and the person who died would be himself.

The night owl looked at the soft sword in his hand with great satisfaction, and was very satisfied with this sword draw.

The night owl looked at Wang Da Fat, and the corners of his lips hooked up a weird smile and said, "I'm here." ”

When Wang Da Fat heard the voice, he saw that his companion had fallen, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this person would be so unfathomable, and without his own consciousness, he would quietly stab his companion to death, and he would never be able to do it without some strength.

Even if you have the strength, what about it?

It's a pity that he met himself, and he will soon become the ghost of his sword, Wang Da Fat's strength is much stronger than several others, so he is very confident that he can kill the night owl.

Wang Dapang stared at the night owl and said, "Go to death." ”

When the words fell, Wang Da Fat's figure flashed, and he pounced directly on the night owl.

Wang Da Fat's speed was fast, but the speed of the night owl was even faster, drawing his sword.

Immediately, Wang Da Pang was blocked by the night owl's sword.

"Draw your sword and kill." Wang Dapang looked at the night owl with a shocked face, his eyes were full of horror, and then he closed his eyes and died.

The night owl looked at the man who had fallen to the ground, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

He is not a murderer, but if someone wants to kill him, why should he show mercy to his subordinates.

The night owl's soft sword was propped up on the ground, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, and his physical strength was seriously overdrawn just now when he used the sword drawing technique frequently.

However, the night owl still forcibly propped himself up, cleaned up the bodies of several people, and then went back to sleep.

After all this, the night owl could no longer support it, and returned to his room, falling asleep as if nothing had happened.

Because of the hegemonic formula on the night owl's body, in addition, the night owl is now cultivating the longevity formula, so all the drugs have no effect on the night owl at all.

Moreover, the perception of the night stalker's facial features is far better than that of ordinary people, and when a few people are talking outside, they have already disturbed the night stalker.

Then make preparations, if the night stalker is intolerant to the drug, I'm afraid that the night stalker has become someone else's sword ghost by now.

(End of chapter)