Wisps of black mist drifted in the room, and Mr. Wu's fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, hesitating to look at the situation outside, but the gaze just now made him a little more vigilant, and the brown rice tea in the cup was frozen into ice cubes, and it also exuded a faint cold air.

The shadow fell sharply, kneeling beside the night owl and whispering something. When Mr. Wu saw him, he also felt bad, and before the night owl could speak, he frowned first and asked, "Coming?" ”

The Night Stalker nodded.

Who's coming? Naturally, it's the stranger. Just how can it be so fast? Didn't he dare to do it? Mr. Wu muttered in his heart, he looked at the shadow, thoughtful, and then smiled, pale lips, jade white teeth, no blood on his face, "I'll help you stop him." ”

The shadow didn't move, but looked at the night owl, he was the night owl's man, and there was always only one assist. The latter nodded. With permission, the shadow floated in front of Mr. Wu.

"It's a chance, why do you hesitate? It's really a shame for me. Mr. Wu complained as he said that the tea melted, dipped his fingers and pointed them on the shadow's forehead, and a red light spread from his fingertips, blazing like the sun, and in the blink of an eye, the light was extinguished, leaving only a dark red line.

"Go ahead, when you want to use it, you can move your mind a little, just like opening your eyes." Mr. Wu nodded with satisfaction, "Before this candle is extinguished, you must come back, otherwise, this eye will be invalid, and I will not be able to save you at that time." ”

The shadow knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice, "It is my glory to die for the night owl." ”

"Wrong, killers are always afraid of death, have you even forgotten this? If the situation is not right, evacuate immediately, there is Mr. Wu in charge, and you can be safe. The night owl rebuked harshly, but there was more tenderness in his eyes.

The shadow bowed its head in response, and quietly drifted away.

Mr. Wu looked at the night owl and said with a smile: "The acting skills are good." ”

The old face of the night owl returned to its usual cold appearance, and he rubbed his face a little tiredly, "I can't help myself." ”

……

The huge owl spreads its wings and makes a swoop, and its black feathers are hidden in the night, without the slightest momentum, which makes people unvigilant, but if it really relaxes, it will definitely not end well.

The castle in front of him gave Zhang Yue such a feeling, he felt that he was not breaking the city, but being hunted by a owl eagle, and the position of the hunter and the prey was a little delicate.

has come here, there is no turning back, so Zhang Yue is not afraid, whether it is a hunter or a prey, he is going to kill people today, the village rain in his hand is trembling slightly, trembling with excitement, the black color of ink is attached to the knife body, and it is wrapped into smoke.

Zhang Yue walked forward with the knife, and as soon as she stepped out, the knife in her hand swung with it. One step is steady, the ground is broken, the calf is forced, the waist is driven, and the knife is slashed straight out with the arm, which is not a knife technique, but a hammer swinging posture, so it doesn't look like a split, more like a smash.

The blade fell, setting off a wave of earth, and boulders shattered in the smoke and dust. This is the power of the mountain of the Gen hexagram. But Zhang Yue didn't chant a mantra, and no hexagram floated out, so the power of this gossip was displayed in his every move.

The pure black pupils stared ahead, but the soul power had already enveloped the entire castle, and the shadow was invisible in his eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Yue has the power to kill.

In the cognition of the alien people, the black and white pupils and the Bagua Array are always auxiliary tricks, lacking real lethality, and the closest thing to killing is to make people fake their death. So few people are willing to learn, after all, most people don't like to hide at the end to make wedding dresses. But Zhang Yue is a strange person, he may be the first person in history to use his true soul to learn black and white pupils and gossip arrays, and he just broke the iron law.

The reason why the black and white pupils and the Bagua Array are not lethal is because acquisition is the path of neutral circulation, maintaining a balance between black and white, yin and yang, and following the way of heaven. But no one knows what kind of path the sword will go in the other way once the balance is broken and the sword goes sideways.

Zhang Yue is embarking on that road, logically speaking, he should be using black pupils and yin gossip now, missing the neutral and peaceful anger, leaving only a pure, gloomy and sympathetic dead air, weird, mysterious, bloodthirsty.

The shadow rose and fell in the smoke and dust, and finally withdrew from the range of the wave, revealing his figure for the first time. The shadow is very thin, wearing a night suit and a mask, revealing only a pair of narrow eyes, like a falcon.

Zhang Yue walked forward slowly, holding the handle of the knife between his fingers, and the blade cut a string of sparks on the ground, he was like an impermanent ghost dragging the soul snatching chain, coming to ask for his life.

Powerful, incredibly powerful. It was the Shadow's inner thoughts, just a photo, he almost died, if he hadn't gotten too close, his bones would have crumbled into oblivion like the shattered ground. It's not human power at all, it's the devil wreaking havoc.

To deal with the devil, it is natural to use the power of the devil. The shadow touched his forehead, and there was a dark red line there, and he closed it, and opened it again, along with the line on his forehead, the eye, to be exact.

The light was like fire, burning in the night, golden red, the darkness was dispelled, and a piece of warmth was poured out. At that moment, the day dawned, and the sun rose from the shadow of the forehead.

The shadow quickly closed his eyes, only the vertical pupils in the center of his eyebrows shone uncontrollably, he was a messenger in the night, his eyes had long been accustomed to darkness, and the sudden light almost blinded him.

The light was intense but fleeting, and in an instant, darkness descended again.

The shadow touched his forehead, feeling that something was missing, could it be that the power given by Mr. was just such a light? Just as he was wondering, he suddenly found that there was a very quiet, deathly silence ahead, a bottomless pit lying quietly, his feet were on the edge of the pit, and a step forward was the abyss.

"What kind of power is this!" The shadow muttered.

"Candle dragon eyes, open eyes are day, closed eyes are night, this opening is life and death. You have a demonic aura in you, although it is very light, but, you should be killed. Zhang Yue stood beside the shadow and said with a smile, he really laughed, and he laughed happily, because then he had enough reasons to kill, no, now he is not killing people, but demons.

The sword slashed, and a cluster of blood fanned out, some spilled on the ground, and more fell into the bottomless abyss.

Zhang Yue shook off Murayu, wanting to shake off the blood on the knife, but in fact, the knife was still pure black, Zhang Yue shook it for a while, picked up Murayu and wiped it again, before hesitating to put it down, his breathing was a little short, his chest was rising and falling violently, he didn't know what was wrong, he felt very uneasy, obviously this was not the first time.

Mr. Wu looked at the scene in the dark room and was silent. The night owl had already lost his former composure, he stared at Mr. Wu, hoping to see a glimmer of hope in the face that was half covered by the hood, but the tightly pursed pale lips seemed to indicate something, "Sir, what happened just now?" ”

"It's supposed to be a doppelganger. This guy was trickier than I thought. Mr. Wu said in a deep voice.

"Sir, the grace of saving your life, all the night owls will not dare to forget." The night owl suddenly turned upright, put his knees together, knelt on the ground, and refused to get up for a long time.

Mr. Wu looked at him deeply and silently stretched out his hand, "Yes, it's indeed time for me to make a move." "A black mist curls up in the room.

Zhang Yue raised his head and looked at the owl with wings spread, and he saw that this invincible King of the Night was falling, his vitality dissipated, and his dead air was rising.

"Kill for me?" Zhang Yue was angry, in his opinion, these people should be killed by themselves, otherwise there was no point, so he did it, the speed of his body was not fast enough, but the speed of consciousness was immeasurable.

The drifting black mist suddenly stagnated, and an invisible hand grabbed the cold mist, making a sneering sound. Mr. Wu shook his sleeves, held a white bone cane that was more than a foot long, stretched it into the black mist, and stirred it gently.

Thousands of wisps of ghosts poured out of the black mist, roaring and crying. The black mist surged, rising into the sky, forming a dark cloud. Tick-tock, dripping, a black rain fell, getting bigger and bigger, patting on the ground, building black pearls.

Zhang Yue stood in the rain, and the black smoke around her body dissipated little by little as if it had been shattered by the rain. He held the knife and slashed at the dark clouds, and the sword light skyrocketed thousands of feet, straight up to the clouds, and a thunderclap bloomed among the clouds. He stepped on the rain and walked forward, and the raindrops seemed to be summoned, gathering into a swamp.

Mr. Wu looked at the black cement oozing out of the crack in the wall, his face was ugly, he didn't know why this stranger would start targeting him all of a sudden, wasn't his target a night owl? He was so shameless, temporarily rebelled, and took action for him to eradicate this killer organization, he was still not happy?

"What the hell are you going to do?" Mr. Wu was frightened and said in a trembling voice.

Zhang Yue felt very strange, he was a strange spirit, isn't it normal to eliminate demons? At the same time as the demon is removed, and by the way, revenge is really good, "Demon removal." ”

Mr. Wu wiped a handful of sweat, "Aren't you going to kill someone?" ”

"Well, when you get rid of demons, you kill people by the way." Zhang Yue replied calmly, very honest, so frank that it was infuriating.

Mr. Wu was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood, this kind of scoundrel-like power made him very helpless, "I'll help you kill people, how about you let me go?" ”

Zhang Yue shook her head, "No, these people cooperate with demons, according to the rules, they should be killed." You are a demon, according to the rules, you should be killed. However, it should be up to me to kill them, otherwise there is no point. ”

Mr. Wu laughed angrily, and the white bone cane suddenly exploded, and a phantom shadow broke out of it, quickly sinking into the ground, "Hmph! Arrogant guy, I can't beat you, can't I escape? ”

Zhang Yue was not panicked, the blade pointed forward, separated by a long distance, but the black cement in the room was like an extension of his body, and when he realized it, the cement moved.