"You're the Night Knight! You are the only ones who have been able to regain calm so quickly in the city of Tin City, and you don't mind if we have taken the liberty of borrowing the name so boldly! ”

Zhang Wei opened his mouth with a cautious face, silently surprised in his heart, he thought that the strength of the Night Knight was about the same as his own, but he didn't expect the gap between the two to be so big!

"The matter of Xicheng is something I didn't intend to do, and it is all the credit of your abnormal work to restore order so quickly, I don't dare to be greedy!" The captain didn't care at all that the anomaly had borrowed his name in the matter of Tin City.

"What about the mercenary group?"

"You can manage it however you want, I don't take this kind of thing seriously."

After receiving the captain's positive answer, Zhang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the mercenary group is an organization that gathers unofficial abilities, if it is really commanded by such a person who does not know his feet, I am afraid that the upper echelons will have a big opinion, which is harmful to himself and the night knight.

"It's good that you understand, but as long as you have something to say, I will never give up if you can do it."

Although he was very grateful to the captain for his deep understanding of righteousness, Zhang Wei still hurriedly made a promise for him.

"Okay, I remember!" The captain didn't take this sentence to heart, after all, his identity can't be revealed at will, and it's better to have less contact with official people.

Everyone was greeting, and there was a burst of cracking sound in the sky, and a dragon shadow swept away the flames in the sky, and swept away a figure with an indomitable momentum and slammed a figure to the ground, and the smoke and dust fascinated the eyes, and after scattering, a human-shaped giant pit was revealed.

Wang Jinglong held a sword in his hand, and a dragon-shaped sword aura surrounded his whole body, standing proudly in the void.

After repelling the other party, Wang Jinglong did not relax his vigilance, he found that the aura full of evil intent was still staring at him, and the evil intent in the huge pit was even stronger.

The earth trembled slightly, as if some unknown existence was rolling underground, and then a fierce dark green red flame rushed straight into the sky, like a volcanic eruption, and the overwhelmed dark owl mansion collapsed in this impact, adding a bit of power to the sky-pounding ghostly flame.

A barely humanoid Hokage paced out of the flames, treading the waves, and into the air.

At this time, the evil blade can no longer be said to be human, and the structure of the human is completely invisible to the burning lower body, and it is replaced by a similar form composed of flames; The upper body was even more miserable, the cracked chest exposed the white bones, and the flames burned from the inside out, as if even the internal organs had been burned out.

Only the relatively complete head is more weird, half of the face is frightened, half of the face is rampant, and the horror of wanting to cry out for help is vividly expressed on that half of the face.

The unscrupulous aura overwhelmed all directions, and even the faces of the captain and Uncle Wu became solemn, and Wang Di and the others were even more pressed to the ground, unable to move.

The horror vanished, and the Evil Blade's face was completely covered in madness, and the dark green face combined with the sickly laughter was especially terrifying.

"The evil blade that chooses people and loves them is really weird, and it actually sacrificed its own master with blood."

Looking at the evil blade stepping step by step, Wang Jinglong's face was solemn, and the sword in his hand tightened.

"Master? This waste is worthy of being my master, but a slave who has inherited the name of the Evil Blade. ”

The Evil Blade spoke, but the voice was hoarse and low, as if metal was rubbing, and the content of the speech was even more terrifying, as if the knife itself were speaking.

As soon as the words fell, everyone present couldn't help but change their colors, how terrible a weapon that produced its own spiritual wisdom was, and it was also an evil blade, and what kind of person would be the master who mastered it.

"Rare and weird!" For the surprised expressions of the others, the evil blade was full of disdain, and the flames behind him slowly condensed, turning into a giant blade that reached the sky, just like an enlarged version of the evil blade in his hand.

"Old man, let me show you your true strength and let you see it!"

After saying that, "Bang! It exploded and turned into a blood mist in the sky, and was immediately absorbed by the evil blade, and the strange blade gradually merged with the flame giant blade, and finally did not distinguish each other.

"Slash!"

As if the word was squeezed out of the air, an illusory man appeared in the void, grabbed the hilt of the flame long knife with one hand, and raised the knife to slash towards Wang Jinglong.

Although he couldn't see the man's face clearly, the momentum of the hegemony of the universe rushed to his face, as if the Nine Heavens Immortal Emperor had come to the world, high and unpredictable.

Wang Jinglong, who was standing in the air, his face froze, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and a mouthful of blood was bitten by him and his tongue was spit out, and then he shouted, and a hazy picture scroll spread out behind him.

[The dragon walks in the sky, the snow falls on the earth, under the cold plum tree, the shadow dances lightly. 】

"The air is in the nine skies and the snow is falling, and the cold plum is crushing the branches and crying and the dragon!"

With Wang Jinglong's roar, the Qianying behind him moved slightly, and walked out of the scroll in one step, holding his left hand with the knife.

The next moment, the swords rang out in unison, as if the two of them were wielding their swords at the same time, sending out a combined strike of swords, blooming with a dazzling light, and colliding with the flat slashing flame giant knife.

The whole Licheng seemed to be shaken, the buildings under their feet trembled incessantly, and the rising smoke was like a mushroom cloud, and then the surging air waves spread out in all directions, washing the surrounding buildings, shaking out the glass slag in the sky.

Two shadows slammed down from the sky, piercing into the roof for three minutes, trembling and whispering, it was the Falling Snow Sword and the Dragon Sword.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell down and fell heavily to the ground, rising a layer of dust, this person was Wang Jinglong.

And the ghostly flame swirled straight into the sky, skimming into the distance.

"Huh!"

Several long black shadows soared into the sky, forming a huge net of rattan nets that covered the fleeing evil blades, and at the same time, from the junction stretched out strips of tendrils, winding towards the hilt.

After cutting off a few vines, the uncontrolled evil blade gradually lost its support, and when it was about to be wrapped in layers of rattans, the captain suddenly froze in place, his body trembling uncontrollably, and a drop of cold sweat the size of a bean slipped down his forehead, as if he was being stared at by something terrifying.

Taking advantage of this gap, the evil blade successfully broke through the rattan net, cut through the air, and disappeared into the sky.

The captain staggered back to his actions, and the eyes that had just appeared in his mind frightened him, and his gaze was ruthless and full of evil intent, as if everything in the world was a plaything to be played with at will.

And Wang Jinglong, who was lying on the ground, moved at this time, and then propped himself up with difficulty, and spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.