Qing Ming.

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A purple moon hung obliquely in the western sky, like a girl's curved eyebrows.

The little demon Zhao Zihan held a three-foot long sword in his hand, lying on the top of a building more than thirty stories high, looking at the figure on the other side of the river more than a thousand meters away, he was quite nervous in his heart, and felt a faint sense of urine.

This is a patrol team composed of eight demons, led by the captain Hu Yidao, who is responsible for the vigilance task within fifty kilometers west of the city tonight.

Hu Yidao's real name is Hu Yidang, the captain of the third detachment of the Lancheng City Patrol Guard, a magician of the Thirteen Realms, because he is good at using magic to drive a five-foot-long crescent moon serrated knife, and he is nicknamed Hu Yidao.

This demon magic is strong, and the sawtooth knife takes a person's head within a hundred meters.

"Little wolf cub, don't be so panicked, understand?"

Hu Yidao saw Zhao Zihan's legs shaking constantly, and countless combat experiences made him accurately realize: This kid is afraid that he will soon be scared to pee his pants.

He hurriedly "reminded" him to turn off the faucet and not make a fool of himself in public, and his voice suddenly echoed in the silent night, not worrying that the people on the other side of the river would hear it.

"The gang of turtle bastards on the other side, although they call themselves young heroes and are menacing, but in fact, they are afraid. ”

"Look, you see, they came this time, it's just a group of chicks, and there are no high-level magicians, with me, how many cents are you afraid of?"

Hu Yidao laughed and scolded, his tone was relaxed, and he degraded the enemy to worthless, Zhao Zihan couldn't help but straighten his waist, and suddenly felt that his legs were not so involuntary. The urge to urinate is gone. Then the dog dared to look across the river......

Under the purple moon, you can clearly see that there is a guy on the opposite side with a monocular, lying on the river and looking at the roof of this building.

The reflection of the lenses flickered under the purple moon, like the greedy eyes of the bear demon in the wasteland.

There were no less than twenty people on his left and right sides of the turtles, all of them probing their brains like bastards, wearing several different school uniforms: cyan, blue, and gray......

Zhao Zihan couldn't help but feel happy: No wonder the captain said that they were a bunch of turtle bastards, they really looked like them, hehe.

On the surface of the river more than ten zhang wide, the black river water sparkles in the moonlight, and a large cement bridge pier is faintly exposed in the middle, enduring the river water washing again and again in the endless years.

Seeing that the people on the other side of the river had been rubbing over there, Zhao Zihan couldn't help but wonder in his heart: it was himself, and he could also step up the bridge pier steadily, and then cross the river with a slight jump.

But the people on the other side of the river had been standing still as if they were holding their breath, and they didn't dare to come over and rush to kill.

What do you mean?

After a brief visual inspection of the distance from the roof of the building to the other side of the river, no more than 1,500 meters, Zhao Zihan was very sure, and he couldn't help but think of the T-5000 sniper rifle.

With a range of 1,650 meters and a 7.62x51 mm bullet, the power is so great that it can kill all the slightly exposed heads along the river......

Unfortunately, it was just a dream, and apparently in an unknowable otherworld! The dream was a captain in the army, named Ivanovi......

"This is the trial disciples of several so-called righteous sects of the human race, miscellaneous, a group of rabble, who also want to take our heads to receive a reward?"

"Dream on!"

Hu Yidao let out a gloomy voice coldly, interrupting Zhao Zihan's fantasy like a slap in the face.

His words were like suddenly blowing the rallying cry, and magically got the warmest response from the guys on the other side, and suddenly the figures on the river flew over, and dozens of turtles and bastards held snowy swords, burning with passion, shouting and shouting and charging fiercely.

Some "turtles" climbed the cement pier in one step, and then reached the shore in one step, and some "bastards" directly crossed the river with their feet in the water a few times.

Hu Yidao was a little stunned, and muttered: "Do you have to come to die, one by one, the head is kicked by the donkey?"

Immediately, he waved his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Don't blow the trumpet, don't ask for reinforcements, sons, the sword is unsheathed, kill the enemy with me!"

The height of the old building is more than 100 meters, the exposed concrete walls have been broken like the teeth of an old smoker, all the exposed windows have become hollow, and the metal components have been weathered and corroded with the passage of time.

But the main body of the cement casting, though broken, still stands, and under the misty moonlight, rows and rows of hollow windows are like open mouths, ready to devour fresh lives.

"Everyone, prepare! The enemy went upstairs for about three minutes. ”

Hu Yidao is nearly a foot tall, holding a five-foot long knife, leopard eyes like a ring, and a black hard horn on his head towering, looking as majestic as a god and demon.

Zhao Zihan knew that they didn't have to climb the stairs at all, and they came up after a few floats.

Even the giant rat in the basement of this building, an abandoned building much higher than this, can also go up to the top floor in three to five minutes. Floating five feet, sharp claws against the protrusion outside the wall, and then floating five feet, the birds are not as good as the birds.

In fact, these so-called chivalrous warriors of the human race are neither turtles nor bastards, if they don't have considerable cultivation, how can they live in that terrifying wasteland.

How could they be full of food and come to this place they call the "Demon Cave" to die in vain?

Zhao Zihan was hesitating whether to retreat behind Hu Yidao to be safer? The figure on the side of the building flashed, the enemy had already attacked, and only a few roars could be heard, and the sound of swords like popping beans sounded on the roof of the building in an instant.

"Dangdang!"

Hu slashed a few times, and two people flew out screaming, and it seemed that the muffled sound of the corpse falling downstairs could be heard.

Zhao Zihan was hesitating, but he saw a gray-clothed figure chopping at him with a sword, as fast as lightning, and the cold light of the tip of the sword was forced between his eyebrows and eyes in an instant.

At this moment, he clearly saw the black scythe of the Grim Reaper flying...... Suddenly I felt the dissipation of a small life. That bowl of Meng Po soup with a hint of cold air... Drink it and forget that you have been to this nonsense world.

The despair of life shook lightly in his body, and a sword technique that had never been shown before flashed in his heart in an incomparable way.

"Click!"

The sound of the two swords clashing vibrated the ear drums, and it was still clearly discernible in the chaotic group fight.

The guy suddenly changed to chopping into thorns, and took Zhao Zihan's head directly, and his movements were as skilled as a cow. Zhao Zihan seemed to be possessed by gods and demons, his body couldn't help it, he was dreamily short, and a sword swept away.

"Pounce!"

There was a muffled sound of flesh and bones, and the sole of one of the man's feet separated from his calf.

The fucking thing screamed a few times, pounced on the ground and pretended to be dead, and then took advantage of no one to notice, suddenly flew downstairs and jumped up, actually escaped.

But there were more enemies going upstairs, and several demons in the patrol were quickly surrounded and killed.

Zhao Zihan stroked his chest and gasped, his heart was stunned, the life-saving sword intent just now was too bizarre, which made him a little unclear.

I watched as the brother sleeping on the lower bunk was cut off in the head with a large knife, and then his strong headless body was kicked away.

Seeing that the situation was not good, his eyes couldn't help but look around, peeking at the retreat route, ready to throw his sword and escape at any time.

"Goo, goo, goo, goo......"

Just as he was at both ends of the rat, he saw the captain Hu Yidao's body suddenly burst into white light, and he barked like a big toad.

Suddenly, a strong gust of air was set off, blowing the enemy into a daze and staggering.

"Puff puff!"

A crescent crescent knife danced wildly around his body, slashing people like chopping vegetables and chopping melons, and blood splashed like rain on the roof of the building, and severed limbs and flesh flew to the ground.

"Dancing Berserker!"

"Wow!

"This is high-level magic~~"

"High mage?"

The enemy seemed surprised, shouting and panicking.

There was a guy in blue with a wand in hand, but he was a little impatient, and he pointed at the serrated knife with a wand, and there were several "swishs" in the air, revealing four small nets.

Hu Yidao's face sank, his hands swirled, and the sawtooth knife suddenly danced wildly, cutting through three nets, but there was still a net that put the sawtooth knife in the net.

"Four Directions Nets?Eleven Realm Magic?"

Hu Yidao was slightly surprised, then stretched out his hands and shouted: "Then what can I do?"

"Watch me kill all sides.

"Broken!"

The sawtooth knife immediately showed a dazzling sword light, and the flying knife light smashed the net in a few clicks

The blue-clothed man's face changed greatly, he knew that he was invincible, and hurriedly waved his left hand, evoking a magic shield behind him, and turned around and fled.

"it!"

"The wind is tight, everyone run for your life!" he shouted.

The enemy was immediately in confusion, and they all flew upside down desperately, and the swallows took the water, and chased the toads in eight steps, scrambling to be the first, and retreated downstairs like a tide.

A few junior magicians fled, and while fleeing, they made seals with their hands in a panic, and when they resorted to their means, the air was suddenly foggy and black smoke billowed out.

Zhao Zihan saw the drum in his heart: These people are so good at escaping their lives, and their cultivation is really not weak!

There are several magicians......

If you chase down, I'm afraid that my life will not be saved......

"Isn't that saying there are no high-level magicians here?"

"Qingyangmen pit daddy!"

A shrill voice in the fleeing crowd scolded.

The men fled faster than the rabbits, and were covered by the black mist, and soon crossed the creek and melted into the night, where they disappeared......

Fortunately, Hu Yidao did not order to chase, and Zhao Zihan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. There were still six demons alive on the roof, and although two of them had lost an arm, they were lucky not to die.

The remaining four complete demons began to clean up the battlefield, which was nothing more than turning over the corpses to see if there were any treasures of some value, and by the way, they would make up for the enemies who had not completely lost their breath.

Zhao Zihan picked up the two long swords, stabbed them a few times, and knocked them again. I felt that the material was much worse than my sword, so I threw it downstairs.

A kick knocked over a lying corpse, and found that the corpse had a ring on its hand, glowing with a cold light.

"Yo, isn't this a space ring?

An accomplice on the side was sharp-eyed, but he didn't snatch it, but squinted at Zhao Zihan and said.

Zhao Zihan's eyelids jumped: Although these enemies are only trial disciples of the Righteous Path Immortal Sect, their identities and origins may be extraordinary.

The continent is vast, and it is not unusual for the young master of a thousand-year-old family or the heir of a certain kingdom to die on the roof of this building.

Besides, how can you wear an ordinary ring when you come all the way to fight here?

I'm afraid that this ring has some origin!

Zhao Zihan stretched out his hand to pick it up, and Hu took it down first as soon as he stretched out his giant palm.

"Eighty percent is a good space ring. ”

Captain Hu pinched the ring in the palm of his hand and played with it for a while, and threw it to Zhao Zihan: "If it weren't for you today, if they chased it together, none of them would want to escape." ”

"You are a little king and eight lambs who are good at kung fu, why are you so bold?"

"There is a ban on this thing, you have nothing to do and think about it slowly, just open it and recognize the master. ”

"If I hadn't seen you cut off one of your enemy's feet, you wouldn't have deserved this ring in your bear-like state!"

Captain Hu squinted, squinted at Zhao Zihan a few times, then took out a mottled pocket watch from his chest, opened the lid and took a look, and waved his giant hand: "Close." ”

"Little rabbit cub is lucky tonight, beware of the next patrol that will kill people with a knife!" a demon said coldly as he walked past Zhao Zihan.

Zhao Zihan sighed and looked up at the moon in the sky.

The moon is broken, like an eyebrow half-bent.

I couldn't help but let out a long sigh in my heart: The full moon is no more, and the purple moon is bent and bent for more than three thousand years.

But who can believe that I have clearly seen a bright full moon hanging in the sky?