This is the first time Lin Qiye has used [Rain Avalanche].

It turned out that he could really directly use all the power of the Kazu Sword, although in terms of strength, it was weaker than the power released by Amamiya Haruki, the orthodox sword master, but ...... Quantity can compensate for this shortcoming.

After the water dragon slashed through the spider silk with a blow, the [Rain Collapse] in Lin Qiye's hand also came out of his hand and disappeared without a trace, his expression remained unchanged, and he calmly put his hand on the second Disaster Knife on his waist.

Five of the Nine Swords of Woejin, [Black Rope].

The next moment, an incomparably large black blade projection slashed out from Lin Qiye's side, like a pitch-black steel wall, directly separating the spider silk and Lin Qiye in the sky, and a dazzling spark sparked between the spider silk and the blade projection, but they were never able to jump over it.

It's a pity that this blade projection only existed for less than three seconds, and the [black rope] in Lin Qiye's hand also came out of his hand.

But these three seconds are enough.

Lin Qiye used the night flicker to come directly to Amamiya Qinghui and Wei Dong, spread out the 50 yen coin in his palm, and threw it into the air with force.

If it was as Wei Dong said, then as long as he tossed the coin and let the chrysanthemum face up, they would be able to get out of here.

Although Lin Qiye has the [Mortal Dust God Domain], in terms of probability, the probability of throwing chrysanthemum noodles is 50%, and he does not have the conditions to activate the "miracle", and now it is too late to let Merlin do it, so he can only rely on his own luck to gamble!

The coin flipped freely in the air and landed steadily in Lin Qiye's palm, with a chrysanthemum pattern facing upward.

Before Lin Qiye could say anything, the space around the three of them instantly distorted and disappeared in place out of thin air.

……

Boom ——!!

In front of the black temple, an earth-shattering explosion rang out, surging flames danced between the remains of the shrine, and a blue-robed figure rushed out of the fire with a golden spear in his hand.

At this moment, most of the stone statues in front of this temple have been revived, and one after another terrifying demons have regained their freedom, roaring and roaring, and rushing towards the black temple in a frenzy, and in their path, the three of them are extremely dignified.

The targets of these demons were all the silver orbs in the hands of the temple statues, and the three Garans standing in front of the temple.

"They're crazy!"

The knight held a Western long sword in his hand and cut off the head of a demon, at this moment his body was already full of blood, but most of it was the blood of these demons, he looked at the dozens of demons whistling in front of him, and said with a solemn face.

"They should be treating us as thieves who steal our 'roots' and want to tear us apart." Wu Xiangnan calmly speculated.

"So what do we do now?"

"Run!" Wu Xiangnan said decisively, "There are too many of them, just the three of us, we will definitely not be able to win them in a head-on battle." ”

Jia Lan slowed down, her figure fell behind the two, she looked back at the demon who rushed violently, carrying the golden spear [Tianque], the dark blue robe flew in the roar of the demon, she took a deep breath, and said calmly:

"You run first, and I'll cut it off."

The knight and Wu Xiangnan were stunned, they didn't expect that at such an urgent juncture, the seemingly weak Jia Lan would take the initiative to ask to stay and break off, and they were about to open their mouths to persuade something, when Jia Lan's voice came out again.

"They're so fast, if the three of us run together, we can't get rid of them, and someone has to hold them down." Garan paused, "Don't worry, I won't be injured or die, I will definitely be able to get out of the way, and ...... I've seen this kind of scene a lot in the past two years. ”

The words fell, and before the two of them could answer, Garan's figure flew out like a sharp arrow, carrying a golden spear and plunging headlong into the roaring demons.

"Leaving the girl alone to break off is not the demeanor of a knight......" The knight watched Jia Lan plunge into the demon pile, shrugged his shoulders, pulled a sword flower with the long sword in his hand, stepped on the ground with both feet, and followed Jia Lan into the demon inside.

Wu Xiangnan watched these two fierce men directly enter the demon group, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Okay!" You cows! Isn't it death? Who's afraid of whom? ”

He muttered, and rushed into it with his sword in hand, and fell into a scuffle.

Jia Lan poured his spiritual power into the [Tianque] spear, and suddenly stabbed out at several demons in front of him, and the thick golden pillar of light pierced through the void, directly melting them into ashes.

Just as she was about to continue to shoot, black and white flashed under her feet, and the [Tianque] spear in her hand suddenly came out of her hand, soaring into the sky, and flew somewhere.

Garan was stunned.

What about guns?

How did the gun fly?!

"Can't you use forbidden items here?!"

The figure of Garan, who had lost his weapon, dodged several attacks one after another, dodged several attacks, and then rolled up his sleeves and knocked down a two-meter-tall demon with one punch, shouting at the knight beside him.

"No, even in the 'human circle', forbidden objects can be used." The knight replied suspiciously, "What's more, we haven't fully entered the 'human circle' yet, so we won't be affected at all." ”

"Then how did my gun fly!" Jia Lan asked angrily.

"This ...... I don't know! ”

Jia Lan looked at the empty hands, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply rushed directly in front of a demon, raised his fists, and fought hand-to-hand!

……

Above the gray sky.

The space distorted, and three figures emerged from the void, rapidly falling from the sky.

A strong sense of weightlessness enveloped the minds of Lin Qiye and the others.

After throwing the chrysanthemum noodles, the three of them were directly teleported to the high altitude of the ruins, and next to them was the long river of aurora scattered with light blue shimmer in the sky, extremely far from the ground, and falling at this height was basically a dead end.

Of course, this is when Lin Qiye doesn't make a move.

In mid-air, Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and made a slight move, and a large amount of cloud qi appeared under his feet, turning into a cloud, and steadily catching the falling Amamiya Qinghui and Wei Dong.

Wei Dong lay on the somersault cloud, breathed a long sigh of relief, he sat up and glanced down, looking at Lin Qiye with a strange expression.

"You can pull out the Disaster Sword, you can summon helpers, you can use so many forbidden ruins, and now you can even ride the clouds? What kind of wicked are you? ”

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, took out his coat of arms from his arms, and handed it to Wei Dong.

"I haven't had time to introduce myself yet." Lin Qiye paused and said, "I am the leader of the [Nightfall] team of the Great Xia Night Watch No. 005, the leader of the [Nightfall] team, Lin Qiye. ”

005？

Is it a new team rebuilt after the destruction of the [Blue Rain] team?

Hearing this string of numbers, Wei Dong seemed to understand something, stood up solemnly, stretched out his palm to Lin Qiye, and a spear mark in his palm was lying there quietly.

"A member of the Cult, a 'paratrooper', Wei Dong."