"Scarlet!" Yadou shouted, his blue eyes exuding an astonishing killing intent, and he looked at Wang Heng: "I really didn't expect ......"

"It can have such a big impact on Scarlet."

Bishamen frowned slightly, and called, "Weighing instruments." ”

Then he looked at Yato, "What?" Do you want to fight? ”

Yadou tightened the sword in his hand, was silent for a moment, and then looked at Bishamon: "I'm afraid you'll have to stay here for a while." ”

"What if I say no?" Bishamon narrowed his eyes.

Yato didn't say a word, and rushed straight up.

The long sword slashed diagonally, and the sword was fierce, but it was obvious that he didn't intend to kill Bishamen, so he didn't attack the vital point.

Bishamen's face was solemn.

This time, because many things involved gods and taboos, she only brought Wang Heng alone.

The other artifacts, whether they were weapons or divine clothes, were not around, which could be called a low point in combat power.

Dodging the blow sideways, Bishamon rushed forward with a stomp on the blade of his sword, a blow on Yato's chest.

Yato's chest was tight, his breath stagnant, and Bishamon took advantage of the situation to turn around behind Yato with his left foot as the axis, and his right elbow slammed into his vest mercilessly.

With a "boom", Yato spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and was smashed into the ground by an elbow blow from the dragon elephant, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the ground.

As an enemy of the strongest martial god, even if there is no weapon, but there is only a level of consciousness of "delaying time", the end must be defeat.

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Bishamen stepped on the long sword with one foot, and his eyes showed a fierce look, it was this Yeliang who killed the servant!

Lift your foot again and step on it!

"Boom"!

With a loud bang, Bishamen's willow eyebrows rose up, and he said sharply: "Do you really want to die?!" ”

At the last moment, Yadou's chest was stuffy and he couldn't speak, but he turned around and protected Scarlet under him!

"Night, Yato!" The girl with the crown on her head appeared beside Yato in a panic and shouted as if she was about to cry.

Bishamen looked at her with disgust in his eyes, and was about to strike again.

Yato spat out a mouthful of blood with "wow", and said quickly but with difficulty: "Don't, don't kill Scarlet!" ”

Bishamen couldn't hide his anger and scolded him: "It's just a wild good! Betrayal! I don't know how many people Nora has! You actually used your life to save it?! ”

"If it weren't for Heng to stop early, you would have been hidden!"

Yato smiled hard: "Scarlet, Scarlet is my sister. ”

The girl in the crown shroud was stunned.

Bishamen stared at Yadou fiercely for a few seconds, and then looked at Scarlet with a disgusted expression: "There is such a god lord but he still goes to be Yeliang, it is really a wolf's heart and dog lungs!" ”

With that, turn around and leave.

Scarlet still stared blankly at the angry Yato.

……

Shimono Castle.

The city is not big, but it is neither small nor small.

It would be nice to have a more detailed address, but the two of them could only get this level of information.

With Yato's life as a bet, he might be able to ask Nora for information, but Bishamon wouldn't agree.

Especially when Yato's attitude towards the artifact stimulated her.

Besides, Wang Heng was also afraid that the scarlet weapon would leave directly to inform the warlock, so it was better to leave a drag oil bottle Yadou to drag her.

Even if she is really a wolf-hearted dog, I am afraid that she will have to be moved by the night fight that does not care for her life for dozens of minutes.

It's just hard work, and it's not that he can't find it, Wang Heng chooses to do it himself.

The most conspicuous trace is undoubtedly the demon.

For Wang Heng, who can be called an expert in searching for demon traces, most of the monsters can be locked in the small Shimono City, including the territory outside the city, after a cursory walk.

Especially where certain actions don't look like normal monsters.

Shimono Nishijo.

An anomalous location where the monster Wang Heng found roamed back and forth.

This is a typical slum settlement, dark, damp, disorganized, and overcrowded.

There are no windows, only partitions that can be opened from the inside.

Standing silently in front of the door, Bishamon slammed the door open, slamming it directly against the wall with great force.

After a quick glance, there was a figure lying on the bed, covered with white divine clothes.

Bishamen strode forward, but Wang Heng carefully scanned the room.

Then his pupils shrank: "Wella! Back off! ”

However, Bishamon had already grabbed the white robe.

There was no one under the god's robe, only a mask.

Or - there was no divine robe, it was just a white cloth, and the moment Bishamen lifted the white cloth, the face demon was immediately released, and it bit her very quickly.

"A line!" Wang Heng stepped forward in two steps, pointed at the sword, and quickly drew the boundary line, and the monster screamed and retreated.

Wang Heng immediately pulled Bishamen out of the house.

However, dozens of face demons had already poured out of the surrounding rooms, blocking the crowded alleys, and pounced like a black tide.

Wang Heng's face was cold, and his arm waved obliquely: "A line!" ”

White mangs soar to the sky!

In an instant, the face demons flinched and retreated.

But then there was a pause, and he flocked to the realm line like crazy.

The realm line is fatal to monsters, and crashing into it is no different from crashing into a blade.

But even though the monster continued to wail, it still did not hesitate to impact the realm line, and the white mang quickly weakened, losing its light in a second or two.

Defying instinct like this, it is obvious that someone is controlling the monster.

Wang Heng drew a line again with a solemn expression.

Turning her head to look at Bishamon, the bite on her hand had turned purple and black, and it was still spreading.

Bishamen is naturally the strongest martial god, but most of her power needs to be combined with artifacts to play the corresponding role, rather than directly exerting power like the god of thunder and fire.

There are too many monsters, but she has neither divine clothes nor weapons, and Wang Heng is not an artifact that can directly and quickly kill monsters.

At this time, the role she can play by using the artifact is not as good as Wang Heng's direct use of her body.

Wang Heng's expression showed a hint of madness, and anger flashed in his eyes.

He pulled Bishamen over, carried her on his back, and held her with one hand, Bishamen bit his lip and did not speak.

Wang Heng drew a line forward, cutting the tide-like monster in front of him in half.

There was only a one-person-wide corridor left on the left side of the boundary line, and the black ground was crowded with monsters, but in any case, it was much less than the right side.

Wang Heng leaned over and sprinted!

After slaying demons for several months, this is the first time Wang Heng has had unhindered contact with monsters!

Stepping on a monster is like stepping into a sticky swamp, and the smooth and soft touch makes you want to vomit!

Naturally, he can use the boundary line with his feet, but the realm line that can't be cut can only allow him to break free from the quagmire of the monsters, but he can't really hurt them.

The alley is not too long, but it is extremely difficult to walk for tens of meters.

From time to time, a monster bit Wang Heng's leg or foot, and his expression did not change much, but he just used the boundary line to shatter the monster's mouth, but the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.

Carefully protect the Bisha Gate behind him, and the line behind him has never been broken.

Bishaman bit his lip and bled out.

Once again, he slashed out a realm line blade to kill the monster that was blocking the way, and Wang Heng's eyes suddenly brightened.

He strode out, put down the Bisha Gate, and shouted, "Wella! Fly! ”

There are too many monsters in the alley, and if you can't fight back when you fly, you will definitely be bitten to death by the monsters!

Wang Heng Huo Ran looked back, his arms danced wildly, and he roared: "One line!" ”

The white mang shone on the surging monsters with unprecedented length and light, and the several monsters that rushed to the front were directly cut in two!

A line of life and death!