Chapter 842: Rebirth after the Tribulation
"Bang!"
Shen Cong threw it casually, throwing a Night Clan to the ground, making a muffled sound. This is three miles outside the main city of the Night Clan, and it is extremely close to the city. But this place is empty, not only the Night Clan, but also the Demon Beasts. Normally, those Night Clans would not go out of the city at all, and it was because of this that Shen Cong chose here. And even if they are really bumped into, it will be regarded as a contradiction between the two Night Clans at most.
"Kari Bitter Wow!" the night hooligan shouted at Shen Cong.
"Can you speak human language!" Shen Cong looked at the night hooligan indifferently, ignoring the night hooligan's shouting.
The night hooligan was slightly stunned, looked at Shen Cong suspiciously, and glanced at the red lines on the top of Shen Cong's head several times, "Boy, who are you, do you know who I am, you have so much strength, and you dare to be so arrogant." ”
The Terran words spoken by the night hooligan were not fluent, they seemed to be stumbling, and there were many strange pronunciations in them, but for Shen Cong, it was completely sufficient.
"I don't know you either, but if you speak Terran, that's enough. Shen leaned forward slightly, looking at the night hooligan from a bird's-eye perspective. Such a posture will give people a strong sense of oppression, and it is easy to form an active situation in psychological suggestion. Because of this, many people want to stand in a high position and speak to the bottom.
"Who the hell are you!"
The night hooligan shouted loudly, and the loud sound shook the dust on the ground, and a circle of sound waves spread out, but it was less than three meters away, and it was stopped by a prohibition. The night hooligan noticed this, his face couldn't help but change, and his idea of trying to rely on the voice to cause other night clans was shattered, and he regretted it in his heart, he was on the street just now, why did he want to provoke Shen Cong.
The night hooligan glanced at the clothes on Shen Cong's body again, they were all this clothes, they were too gorgeous, but Shen Cong's forehead had so few red lines, he looked weak, and he hit the iron plate at once.
"You're smart and observant. Then in such a situation, I only hope it will be the last time. If you don't, then you can say goodbye to the world. Shen Cong said in a low voice, a red light flashed in his eyes, and the night hooligan who looked at it felt a chill in his heart.
"I don't know anything, I'm just an ordinary Nightborn. The night hooligan said timidly.
"Yes!" Shen never said noncommittal, if all the Night Clans were so smart, then it would not be the Terrans who occupied the most fertile place outside at this moment, even if there was a favor between heaven and earth. However, Shen never delved into this issue, it didn't make much sense, and it didn't help Shen Cong in the slightest.
"Let go of your Divine Soul Restraint, I need the language of your Night Clan. ”
"No!" the night scoundrel shook his head and took a few steps back.
"I'm not asking you for advice, I thought you were smart before, you don't want to be stupid on purpose. You don't have any chance to bargain with me, understand?" Shen Cong's eyes narrowed slightly.
"How do I know if you will be banned in my soul!" the night scoundrel said unwillingly, and the condition he wanted to mention retracted into his throat at once, because the night scoundrel found that this guy in front of him, who might be a human race, was extremely difficult, cold and extremely cautious.
"What's the difference?" Shen Cong chuckled softly.
"Let you control, I might as well die directly, at least you will have to pay a terrible price, even death!" Any NightClan is precious, because they can pay for a life with the Terrans.
"Whew!"
"Ahh
The night hooligan screamed in terror, and couldn't help but cover his right shoulder, where a hole had been broken and blood was pouring out.
"Your death won't make me anything!" Shen Cong said flatly, and the night hooligan subconsciously raised his head and found that Shen Cong did not have the slightest abnormality. It is rumored that as long as the Terrans dare to hurt them, they will have to pay a heavy price, and the night hooligans are stunned for a moment. Looking at Shen Cong carefully, it was not pretending, let alone being deceived, there was indeed nothing.
The night hooligan was suddenly a little overwhelmed, and the concept that was ingrained in his heart suddenly found that it was not easy to use, and anyone who had such a thing would be stunned. The Night Hooligans have been indoctrinated with the message of many Terrans since childhood, and although they have not really seen the Terrans, from the bottom of their hearts, the Night Hooligans are not afraid of the Terrans, and even longing to see what this race that occupies the most fertile land in the world is like.
Now I see it, but the process is not good, and the result is even worse mess, because an inherent belief in the heart of the night hooligan is gone, and the confidence in facing Shen Cong is all gone. The change was only for a moment, and the sharp pain in his shoulder pulled the night hooligan back to a more brutal reality.
"One last time, let go of the spirit, or I'll go to another Nightclan. ”
"Good!"
The night hooligan shuddered, fully sobered, and almost without any hesitation, the night hooligan let go of the divine soul ban. The next moment, the night scoundrel felt a powerful will rush into his soul. The night hooligan felt that his divine soul was so weak in front of this will, and he had never felt his own humility so intuitively, and the night hooligan could only keep shrinking himself, letting the divine soul hide in the most corner of the soul sea.
Shen Cong saw the reaction of the night hooligans, if he wanted, the state of the night hooligans at the moment was the most suitable for taking away, and he didn't even have a basic resistance. But this is also normal, the night hooligan is an ordinary clan member in the Night Clan, and his strength is weak. By Terran standards, the night hooligans are a little better than ordinary people.
If it weren't for the special nature of this space, the inexplicable confidence of the night hooligan would not have appeared. And now that confidence has been defeated by Shen Cong, the night hooligan has also returned to his usual attitude after facing the strong, afraid and frightened.
Nine out of ten of the night hooligan's memories are useless information, and this is true for Shen Cong. If it's another practitioner, I'm afraid it will take an extremely long time to sort out what I need. Shen Cong didn't need to do this, he directly ordered the computer to accept it all, and then sorted it into categories, and it was easy to find out what he really needed.
Therefore, in the feeling of the night hooligan, Shen Cong came in and went out. In the past, in the city, I often encountered strong people in the clan who would also search for souls, but in the past, it was a very long time, and the pain of the night hooligan was unforgettable for a lifetime, and now this time, the night hooligan was ready for pain, but Shen Cong just caressed it and left, which made the night hooligan a little unaccustomed.
"Don't kill me!"
The night hooligan opened his eyes and the first thing he shouted was this. If Shen Cong didn't have the slightest backlash to kill him, then killing a Night Clan like him really didn't have the slightest burden. And when two races meet, there will be no so-called friendly existence.
Shen Cong glanced at the night hooligan, stepped on his right foot, and the entire ground shook, and a huge crack appeared, swallowing the night hooligan directly. The night hooligans screamed in fright, but without the slightest result, and the next moment, the rift healed.
The night hooligan is not dead, but whether he can live or not depends on whether his luck is good enough in the end. Shen Cong turned around and walked towards the location of the city gate, without encountering the slightest problem at the location of the city gate, those guards just glanced at Shen Cong and did not suspect anything. Shen Cong walked all the way to the location of a restaurant.
"Night Wolf!"
Shen Cong whispered, in the memory of the night hooligans, in addition to the language of the night clan, Shen Cong's greater gain was a person known to the night hooligans, the night wolf. The Night Wolf is a jailer, not an ordinary jailer, but a jailer in a prison for important prisoners. Therefore, the strength of the night wolf is very strong, and the status is also extremely high, and it is the person with the highest status who can be contacted in the memory of the night gangster.
Shen Cong didn't know where Chen Zhong and the others would be locked up if they were arrested, so he could only find out from the most subtle places. And this night wolf is undoubtedly an opportunity, and Shen never minds trying it once.
"Whew!"
The sky dome slashed, and several brilliant streams of light fell to the highest part of the city, Shen Cong's eyes moved slightly, and he felt the fluctuations of the cultivators, and there was a trace of an extremely familiar smell in it. Shen Cong's eyes kept turning, and his face became a little gloomy, I am afraid that another acquaintance has been arrested.
Bowing his head and walking into the restaurant, Shen Cong found a place and glanced at the people around him, there was no night wolf. Shen Cong was not surprised, it was impossible to meet him when he first came, now that the cultivator appeared in this space, if this night wolf would be extremely busy, it might be the man who guarded Chen Zhong and them.
Finding a reason to comfort himself, Shen never couldn't help but exhale, and sat quietly in the restaurant for a whole day. There were people coming and going, but there were no people who Shen Cong needed, and they heard a lot of gossip, all of which were discussing things about cultivators. The upper echelons of the Night Clan did not hide the news of the appearance of the Terrans, so the most important thing in the city at this moment was this.
At night, Shen Cong directly lived in the house of the night gangsters, anyway, there are no other night clans here now, so don't worry about anything. Early the next morning, Shen Cong appeared in the restaurant again, changed to a different position, listening to the talk of those Dark Night Clans, there was no substantive news, the only thing was that there were more and more cultivators who were arrested, according to what these Dark Night Clans said, I am afraid that the Terrans who came to this space this time were almost caught.
Shen Cong's state of mind became a little dignified, there was something blocked there, but there was no other way to vent it. Now that I don't know where Chen Zhong and the others are being held, and even the possibility that the Night Clan may detain everyone separately, it is very likely, so things have become more complicated, which makes Shen Cong at a loss.
On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, Shen Cong appeared in the restaurant on time every day, but the night wolf did not appear, and the restaurant owner had already looked at Shen Cong with some hesitation.
"It can't be like this!"
On the fourth day, when he returned to his residence, Shen Cong understood that he was afraid that there would be no result if he waited for the rabbit like this. In the past two days, there have been very few streamers on the heavenly dome, because basically all the cultivators have been arrested, which makes Shen Cong extremely heavy.
On the fifth day, Shen Cong appeared three miles outside the city, and when he stepped down, a crack opened in the ground. A figure climbed up with both hands and feet, looking extremely excited.
"My lord, my lord, something is wrong, a human race has mixed into our city!" the night hooligan shouted loudly with the joy of being reborn after the catastrophe, looked up at Shen Cong, and froze there.