Chapter 12: The Demon Killer (Part II)
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"Did you kill me? I think you're the one who died first. The man in black raised his right hand, and the fiery red light suddenly lit up, and a fireball appeared in his palm, the fireball became bigger and bigger, and in just a few blinks, it became the size of a human head, and the skull mask on the face of the man in black looked even more weird under the illumination of this fiery red light.
Liao San stepped back a few times in surprise, and said inwardly: "You are a magician." It was the people from Qingfeng Zhai who asked you to deal with me, didn't they?"
The man in black said coldly: "No, it's the heavens that want to deal with you." You don't need to know who I am, your life has come to an end, go to hell and ask. The firelight suddenly burst out, and the fireball rushed towards Liao San with a whining sound. No matter how Liao San said it, he was also a person who had seen the world, his whole body lit up with a yellow light, and the big fan in his hand saw the fireball and swung it forward vigorously. Although the status of the magician is respected, as long as he is not a super magician, the samurai does not suffer in a one-on-one situation, so Liao San is not afraid of anything, he believes that with his own fighting spirit, it is nothing to break the fireball of the other party, and then he will split this magician alive.
The fireball roared in, and when it was about to be hit by Liao San's big fan, the direction of the fireball suddenly changed, from straight to upward, drawing a beautiful arc, Liao San's fan full of fighting spirit suddenly fanned out, and hit the wall on the side, his fighting power was indeed not small, and in the smoke, the wall next to the street was suddenly knocked out of a big hole. With this blow, Liao San came out angrily, and the moment he hit the wall, his fighting qi poured out wildly, and at this time, it was only when his own fighting qi defense was the weakest.
The faint blue light is so gorgeous, but at this time, it is like a soul envoy in hell, the light is very subtle, it looks like a blue glowing silk thread at night, Liao San's fan has not had time to retract, the blue light has passed through his eyebrows, and disappeared. Liao San's entire body stagnated, and violent spasms began to appear all over his body. The fireball that flew up before came from behind at this moment, and hit Liao San's back heavily, Liao San suddenly turned into a burning man, but because his life had ended in the previous blue light, he didn't even have time to scream, his tall body fell to the ground with a bang, the dark alley was illuminated by firelight, and the man in black with a skull mask said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Those who have a kindness to me, I will repay tenfold, and those who have enemies with me, I will be destroyed." "He's Nian Bing. He clearly remembered the insult in the morning, at the beginning, after leaving the Ice God Tower, he had sworn that as long as he had strong strength, he would never be insulted by anyone again, today, it was the first time he killed someone, but there was no trace of fear in his heart, as if Liao San's death was like an ant twisted to death, and it had nothing to do with him.
The depression in his heart for many years was released because of the killing of Liao San, Nian Bing's heart was indescribably happy, and the dark side of his heart was fully released, and even exuded a trace of evil aura in him.
Suddenly, a cold breath came from behind, the breath was sharp, although it did not reach his body, but it had already made Nian Bing feel a faint pain in his back. Without any hesitation, his right hand took out the morning dew knife from his arms like lightning, and the blue light spread into a piece of light and shadow behind him, at this moment, in his heart, everything was like firewood.
With a soft ding, Nian Bing snorted, spurted out a mouthful of blood, flowed down the edge of the mask, and retreated more than a dozen steps one after another before he could barely stand firm. Dacheng Xuan's second shopkeeper appeared in his previous position, still holding a broken long sword in his hand, and he clearly felt a cold chill flowing towards him along the broken blade at this time, and his whole body couldn't help but feel chills. When the fireball landed on the top of Liao San's head, the second shopkeeper had actually come to Nian Bing's back, but at that time, he was too late to save Liao San, in order not to alarm Nian Bing, he didn't make any sound, when the fireball exploded, he quietly urged his fighting spirit, pulled out the soft sword coiled around his waist and stabbed Nian Bing's vital point from behind. However, he never expected that the other party was clearly a magician, and he could turn back in time and cut off the sword in his hand, although the blue light flashed and disappeared, but he clearly felt that it must be a peerless blade.
Slowly putting down the raised hand, the second shopkeeper's whole body emitted the same yellow light as Liao San, and he walked towards Nian Bing step by step. The same fighting spirit is much stronger than Liao San in him. As soon as he changed, his eyes were fixed on the skull mask on Nian Bing's face, and he said coldly: "Who are you? Why did you make a black hand to my third brother." Say, didn't Qingfeng Zhai send you? ”
"Qingfeng Zhai, do you think they can instruct me to move?" Although he was in a passive situation, Nian Bing did not mess up at all, stood firmly, and stared at the second shopkeeper in front of him through the hole in the mask.
"Isn't it Qingfengzhai?then who are you?Why did you kill my third brother? You don't have to say it, but I'll make you desperate for life, for death. The second shopkeeper's voice became even colder.
Nian Bing said calmly: "I am a killer, you can call me a demon killer, I have already killed it today, I don't want to do it again, there will be a period later." Without warning, the red flames rose into the air, blasting towards the second shopkeeper like a huge plane. The second shopkeeper is very familiar with Liao San's ability, although he is not as good as himself, but his fighting spirit cultivation is not much worse, just now he was killed in front of this mysterious person who claimed to be a demon killer, and suddenly saw the wall of flames rushing towards him, he didn't dare to be careless, he hurriedly threw away the sword in his hand, gathered his whole body fighting energy, and slammed towards the wall of fire.
There was no sound, the sparks splashed everywhere, and the fighting spirit of the second shopkeeper continued to echo in the narrow alley, and he was surprised to find that the wall of fire did not have the slightest power, but when the sparks disappeared, the demon killer who was not far from him before was gone. The fire on Liao San's body was still burning, and a trace of fear rose in the heart of the second shopkeeper, and the mysterious demon killing caused great psychological pressure on him. He was a little afraid, but he was afraid that the demon would hide in the shadows and attack him with that strange magic.
Nian Bing staggered to a corner of the street and stopped, gasped a few times one after another, and used an ordinary healing technique on himself, which was a little more comfortable, the fighting spirit of the sword of the second shopkeeper condensed and did not disperse, if it wasn't for the morning dew knife to cut off his sword in time, Nian Bing would have been pierced by a sword, even so, the fighting qi that entered his body at the moment he broke the sword had also shocked his internal organs. He is not a martial artist after all, and as a magician, the weakest thing is the body. The Fire Wall Technique was a fifth-level magic that Nian Bing could use, but it definitely took a while to chant the spell, and it wasn't the real Fire Wall Technique that he used to escape just now. Since he was able to condense the blizzard, in the same way, with his powerful spiritual power, he could also spread an ordinary first-order fireball to the size of a wall of fire. Nian Bing didn't know that because the meridians in his body were constantly being exercised by the magic power of ice and fire, he had become more tenacious than ordinary people to withstand the fighting spirit from that sword, and if he was replaced by an ordinary magician, even if he didn't die, he would definitely not have the strength to escape.
After a moment's breath, the pain in his internal organs subsided a little, and the healing technique was gradually taking effect, and the Demon Slayer, the improvised name, was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he secretly swore that one day, the Demon Slayer would descend on the transcendent Ice God Tower, bringing death to those who had hurt his parents. While thinking, he quickly took off his clothes, wrapped his mask in it, and slowly walked towards the back door of Qingfengzhai.
When Nian Bing returned to Qingfeng Zhai, it was already late at night, so he carefully pushed open the back door and quietly walked in the direction of the firewood room. From the back door to the firewood room, you need to go through the back garden, Uncle Li once told him that the back garden is the exclusive place of the boss of Qingfeng Zhai, and no one is allowed to enter without instructions. The wall of the back garden is about two meters high, there are plum blossom-shaped hollows on it, the cyan wall is integrated with the surrounding environment, with Nian Bing's height, he can just see the situation inside from the plum blossom-shaped hollow, he is walking along the path, the corner of his eyes accidentally found that a red shadow flashed in the plum blossom-shaped hollow, and his curious attitude made him subconsciously go to the hollow to look at the back garden.
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