Chapter 155: The Devil's Whisper
The night owl has been worried about the safety of Ye Hanyu, time is like a talisman, reminding him all the time that there is not much time left, if it drags on any longer, the lives of several people in Ye Hanyu will be lost.
However, the night owl was already doing his best to protect himself, not to mention quickly killing the three-legged demon sheep.
I don't know when the impatience in the night owl's heart turned into tyrannical killing intent, as if a voice was constantly taunting in his ear.
"Night Hanyu is dead, even your former friends have died because of your incompetence, it's all your fault! Time? You have no time! You will become nothing, and no matter how desperate you are, you will not be able to save their lives! That's right! Only by tearing apart the enemies in front of you can you fill the regret in your heart!"
The three-legged demon sheep bloomed in front of its eyes, as if the scene just now was just a nightmare, and before it could take a breath, a cold voice came from its ears.
"You all deserve to die! Give me back! Give me back Xiaoyu!"
The Three-Legged Demon Sheep was so shocked that it didn't even feel when the Night Stalker had come behind it. However, before it could react, it felt a huge force coming from behind it, and its body couldn't help but fall forward.
The night owl stepped on the demon sheep's back, grabbed the fluffy cloak behind it with one hand, and the muscles made a gurgling sound with a sudden force in his arm.
"I'd like to see what else you can do without this thing!"
The cloak on the back of the three-legged demon sheep was not an ornament, but the fur that had been shed when it had transformed into a human form, and at this time, it was grabbed by the night owl in his hand, and a pain like tearing flesh came from it.
"Huh!"
The Demon Sheep's limbs kept kicking on the ground, but in front of the power of the night, its eyes couldn't see anything at all, and it could only let the night owl do whatever it wanted.
The three-legged demon sheep relied on his strong soul power to release the Crossing Evil Flame again, but this time it was not to kill the enemy, but simply to protect himself.
At this time, the night stalker has long lost his mind, and all his actions are based on instinct, and the sense of danger trained in the Lost Forest has been raised to the highest.
The night owl grabbed the blood-drenched fluffy cloak, rolled over and jumped backwards, his body rolling twice in the air, and landed steadily not far away.
Because of the pain in his back, the three-legged demon sheep twitched from time to time, and quickly got up from the ground with a Zen staff. In the darkness, however, it could only see a pair of crimson eyes, swaying gently like ghosts.
The crimson eyes were like nightmares in the night, inspiring all the fear in the heart of the demon sheep, it was the purest killing intent, and it could even feel the desire of the night owl to tear it to pieces.
The red pupils sank suddenly, and then they would be like a car light in the night, drawing an arc in the air!
The three-legged demon sheep knew that it was the figure of the night owl, and raised the Zen staff in his hand and waved it towards the night owl.
Boom!
However, to its horror, the Zen staff in his hand seemed to have hit the steel, and it did not hurt the night owl at all.
Unlike the Three-Legged Demon Sheep, the Night Stalker was in the black fog, and its surroundings were as clear as day. And the benefits that the black mist brought to him were not only that, but the strength of his physical body had also increased by more than ten times. The Night Stalker can now compete with the Three-Legged Demon Sheep with only physical strength, and even surpass it a little.
The night owl grabbed the Zen staff in one hand, and the other hand slammed into the demon sheep's chest.
Click~
The night owl's fingers sank deep into the demon sheep's ribs, and with a low roar, the broken ribs were directly ripped out by him.
"Baa~~"
The screams of the demon sheep were mixed with fear, but the dark environment made it have nowhere to escape.
"Hehe~ Keep calling, since you killed Xiaoyu, I'll let you also taste the taste of despair. ”
"Come out! Human, fight with me in the open!" the three-legged demon sheep waved the Zen staff in his hand indiscriminately, but the night owl seemed to melt into the night, and a pair of cold eyes stared at it coldly.
The night owl is like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, hunched over and clasped to the ground. At the moment when the demon sheep turned around, the night owl's body shot out instantly.
Like the scene seen by the demon sheep in a dream, the night owl turned into a fierce wolf, threw it to the ground, and released the most primitive violence with its claws!
As the night owl's hands tugged, a large piece of flesh mixed with white fur continued to fly, and the night owl actually wanted to tear it to pieces on the spot!
"Break it for me!"
At this moment, the voice of the girl in white suddenly sounded, and with a strong gust of wind, the black fog slowly dissipated around the hurricane vortex as if it had encountered a natural enemy.
However, the scene that caught her eye made her angry, the three-legged demon sheep with the strength of the fifth-order beast emperor had become unrecognizable under the night owl at this time, and even one of her eyeballs was pulled out by the night owl.
The three-legged demon sheep had long since become dying, but the night owl still refused to let it go, and kept raising and smashing down with both fists, as if trying to smash it completely.
"Idiot, don't you know how to run!" the girl in white finally reminded herself, ignoring the restrictions of the rules.
The three-legged demon sheep slowly opened his eyes, and through the blood-stained world, he saw that the black fog had dissipated, perhaps because of his desire for life, he suddenly pushed away the night owl and ran towards the direction of the dungeon.
The night cold rain was originally the reverse scale of the night owl, and when he saw that the demon sheep actually dared to run to the underground palace, he was suddenly like a fierce beast with fried hair, and the soles of his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body chased straight towards the demon sheep, and a large black mist gushed out from behind him again, like the cloak of death, hugging the demon sheep into his arms.
The girl in white looked at the appearance of the night owl, frowned and muttered, "Who is he? What is this black mist? Why does it give me a bad feeling?"
Forced by the restrictions of the rules, the girl in white could not directly kill the night owl and break through the black fog with her own hands, which was already a violation of the rules of the Heavenly Pillar.
Although the girl in white seems to have invincible strength, it does not mean that she can do whatever she wants, and if she exceeds the limit of the rule-maker, she will inevitably be wiped out on the spot.
In the black mist, the demon sheep screamed in horror and stretched out a hand to grasp the direction of the underground palace.
At this moment, the quaint necklace around the neck of the night owl suddenly emitted a light, and the six grooves lit up at the same time, and those black mist seemed to find an outlet, and they were sucked into it by the necklace.
The black mist dissipated, the power in the night owl's body disappeared in an instant, and the three-legged demon sheep plunged into the torrent of energy with the night owl because of the loss of restraint.
As soon as their bodies came into contact with the torrent of energy, the night owl and the three-legged demon sheep let out a miserable scream, and the torrent of energy above the dungeon burned their souls like a raging fire......