747 Our Name Is ......
Cao Yuan's eyes swept over the earth-colored four oracle envoys in front of him, and calmly rested his palm on the handle of the straight knife.
The palm is strong, and the straight knife is out of the sheath!
Qiang ——!
As the straight knife was drawn, endless flames of dark evil qi ignited from Cao Yuan's pupils, covering his entire body in the blink of an eye, and the remnants of the evil qi turned into a slowly burning and beating jet black royal robe, draped behind him.
Fierce, ferocious, but domineering.
In the rain,
He held a knife in his right hand, was dressed in the robe of the King of Evil Qi, and his eyes were as red as blood!
The corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc, as if he was smiling with restraint, but this so-called restraint did not make people feel at ease, but even more creepy!
The moment they felt this breath, everyone on the silver frisbee trembled.
The four oracle envoys reminded them of the nightmare scene of them being pressed to the ground by the demonized Cao Yuan two years ago, although the current Cao Yuan's aura is much weaker than it was then, but the psychological shadow is indeed full.
Lin Qiye and the others trembled because they found out that ......
What exuded from Cao Yuan was an "immeasurable" level of coercion.
He turned out to be "immeasurable"?
Among all the people, only An Qingyu was not surprised by this.
He stared at Cao Yuan, who was calmly holding a knife and walked towards him, and pushed the lens.
Two years ago, Cao Yuan's body was shattered by divine punishment, it should be the [Black King] in his body who helped him reshape his body and resurrect it, and the realm bottleneck in his body should also be broken, and during the two years after that, he was corroded by the Bone Erosion Lock, and the power of the evil qi and the Bone Erosion Lock impacted him for two years, which was also a kind of cultivation for him.
With Cao Yuan's hardships and tribulations, it is natural for him to enter the "immeasurable" realm.
The dense rain poured on the body of the mad demon Cao Yuan, and before it touched his body, it was directly steamed by the evil flames, and his scarlet eyes moved away from the four oracle envoys, and his gaze fell on Lin Qiye's body.
He slowly opened his mouth, and with a terrifying expression, he spoke hoarsely:
"[Nightfall] Team Cao Yuan ...... Request to return to the team. ”
Lin Qiye was stunned.
He didn't expect that in the state of madness, Cao Yuan would be able to speak, and it seemed that during this time, his level of control over the forbidden ruins in his body had reached a new level.
He was about to answer, when a familiar voice sounded in the distance.
"Such an exciting scene, why is there less master me?"
Hearing this voice, Lin Qiye's pupils shrank suddenly.
He turned his head sharply, and there was a gleam of joy in his eyes!
The voice...... He's awake?!
A huge black and white Tai Chi Bagua diagram bloomed out of the void, and a slightly chubby figure flickered to the center of Tai Chi, with his hands behind his back, and under the smiling Zhu Bajie mask, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.
He stretched out his hand and pointed casually at him.
"Everything is disarmed."
Whoosh whoosh ——!!
【Pure Land】Below, all the weapons within a five-kilometer radius of Tokyo City soar into the sky!
Guns stockpiled at the Tokyo Police Station, hidden weapons from the Kankawa family and Kazematuri, and artillery reloaded at an abandoned military base...... Knives, swords, guns, gunpowder, barrels!
Thousands, like dense black waves, swept into the sky from the neon city, rushing towards the center of the huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram hanging in the sky!
At the same time, Lin Qiye's pockets trembled, and the [Free Space] also flew out.
Pieces of shimmering forbidden objects poured out from the [Free Space], like ribbons around the chubby figure, the treasure light was dazzling!
The figure stood in the middle of the forbidden objects with his hands behind his back and his feet on the Taiji diagram.
Under the night sky behind him, the floating endless guns were aimed at the four oracles, loaded at the same time, and the sound was like thunder in the night sky, buzzing.
He smiled and said:
"[Night] The team is chubby, please return to the team!"
100 miles chubby...... It is also a "immeasurable" realm!
Beside him, a figure draped in flowing clouds and feathers emerged.
It was a man wearing a white fox mask, with a white ring on the middle finger and ring finger of his right hand.
Under the mask, he glanced at Lin Qiye with a complicated expression, and after a moment of silence, he still smiled bitterly:
Shen Qingzhu of the [Night] team...... Request to return to the team. ”
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The four oracle envoys looked at the suddenly extra figures around them and fell into a daze.
How......
Suddenly there were seven people?
Lin Qiye's gaze swept over Cao Yuan, Baili Chubby, and Shen Qingzhu, and under Sun Wukong's mask, those eyes were unprecedentedly bright!
He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something,
But in the end, a thousand words converged into four simple words.
"Welcome...... Back!! ”
The darkness of the night obscured the sky, and directly below the imprint of the clouds, seven figures who had been separated for several years reunited.
They're here because of the night.
They're here because they'...... It's Nightfall.
When the night sky falls, no matter where they are in the world, they will eventually come to this night, standing beside each other.
Just as they made in the fog.
"All I have to do is be under this night,
All is well with those whom I hold dear;
The soul and body of those whom I have fought against are destroyed;
I want our fate to be our own, I want us to be invincible......"
Seven figures, seven masks,
Stand quietly under the night sky, in the rain, on all beings.
They looked at each other, a smile on their lips.
"You ......" the black-robed Prison Disaster looked around at the seven people around him, and a puzzled look appeared in his eyes, "You, who are you?" Where did it come from? How did it come about?! ”
Lin Qiye's gaze fell on the prison disaster.
Under the mask, the smile on his face gradually retracted.
He stepped out slowly, staring at the prison disaster with indifferent eyes, and said word by word:
"We are the fifth special squad of the Great Xia Night's Watch, blasphemers, heretics,
Our name is......
[Night]. ”
He grabbed the [Black Rope] and [Doom] hilts around his waist with both hands, and pulled them out at the same time!
Two swords, one black and one purple, flashed out, and pierced into the [Pure Land] under him at the same time!
Heavy rain poured down.
In the dense rain curtain, Lin Qiye held two knives in his hands, and his eyes burned like a golden furnace.
He said lightly:
"Today,
Great Summer [Nightfall] Squad,
To the [Pure Land] theocracy...... Declare war! ”
Click——!!
The moment the blade of the [Doom] touched the surface of the silver frisbee, a touch of purple light flashed, and then a series of hideous cracks appeared on the surface of the [Pure Land], and under the surge of the power of calamity, the entire [Pure Land] trembled violently!