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Chapter 503: Staying vigil at night to show off your power, and telling stories in the angry town [Additional update for the boss of 'The Gods Come Home Late']

  “Self-destruction?”

 The night watch was startled.

It was then that I realized that the power I had released in my rage was beyond what the small world of Bai Cao could bear.

 If you don’t stop at this time, the stalemate will continue.

Even if the man in the red dress doesn't blow himself up, I'm afraid that when his "Heaven-Destroying Hand" shatters the phantom of the ancient book, the laws of heaven in the small world will be completely unstoppable.

and……

 The seventh leader of the "Holy Slave" is so weak?

 There was something vaguely wrong in his heart, which caused the vigil spirit to stagnate.

What kind of person is the storyteller below? He immediately sensed this opportunity and immediately forcibly moved his broken arms and kneaded to cause trouble.

 “Yin and Yang, life and death?, Feng!”

In an instant, the phantom of the ancient book opened the "hand that kills the sky", and then the pages rustled.

 Until a blank page appeared, the magnificent palm of light, which seemed to be able to overturn the heaven and earth, turned into a stream of light and was introduced into the space of the ancient book.

 “Boom!”

 After the stream of light was restrained, the shadow of the ancient book was shaken.

It seemed as if it was overwhelmed, and there was some sound of space shattering coming from it.

  The storyteller put the book away and turned around, and immediately escaped dozens of feet away.

“Damn it, if you hadn’t just brought a shadow here, even if you were just an incarnation, I would have been able to seal you away.” He was secretly annoyed.

Last time at the Red Clothes Base, although he also took action through an external incarnation, he went there with the "Yin Yang Life and Death?"

 Naturally, even if Heiming has the ability to cut through the top of the Dao, he is not his Yihe enemy.

 But this time after entering the white cave, the main body and "Yin Yang Life and Death?" originally had more critical tasks.

 He ​​is an incarnation who only seeks "Wen Ming", wants to have fun, and explores the situation in the White Cave. What qualifications does he have to lead the "Yin Yang Life and Death?" war?

If Vigil really doesn't stop, I may be killed in one round at this moment!

 “Saint slave?”

Shouye put his hands behind his back, turned the night back to himself, and said indifferently: "The Seventh Leader of the Holy Slave, the Storyteller?"

"good."

 The storyteller raised his chin proudly and did not deny it.

 He swallowed a pill and the injuries on his body recovered quickly.

 “Seven in command, so weak?”

 Shou Ye had a smile on her lips.

"weak?"

The storyteller was so angry that he couldn't stand such arrogant and domineering people.

 But right now...

 The power is completely unequal.

This guy can only cut through the top of the Dao, but he has inexplicably the power of Taixu that can only be realized after the Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation.

 You are a knife-sitter, I am a fish-meat.

 What can be done?

"You were injured just now. Otherwise, I could crush you with one finger. Do you believe it?" The storyteller curled his lips.

 “Injury…”

   Vigil chewed on the word.

Thinking about it, if nothing unexpected happens, it was the storyteller fighting with the unknown ghost beast, causing the explosion, right?

“I have a few questions and I need your cooperation.” Shouye took a step forward and moved forward.

 “Whoosh!”

 The storyteller immediately retreated like a frightened bird.

 “Can you run away?”

  The vigil was shrunk to an inch and hung from a distance.

 The storyteller froze for a moment and finally stopped.

“I didn’t want to answer, so you hit me!” He pouted, rubbed his index fingers together, and burst into tears.

"I!"

  Goosebumps started to appear all over my body from the soles of my feet right after the vigil.

Such a coquettish and powerful attack is simply more lethal than a sword attack on a rough-tempered man like him.

"You can choose to self-destruct. Anyway, I can take over and maintain the balance of the small world in the White Cave."

Shouye took a deep breath and continued: "But you can also choose to talk to me calmly and survive!"

 The storyteller weighed it for a while and realized that he was no match for this guy at this moment, so he nodded helplessly.

 “Okay!”

“As long as they agree to it, just don’t be too rude!”

                                                   

Vigil’s fists clenched loudly.

 He couldn't resist it anymore!

“First of all, you can have a conversation, but in your communication with me, do not use modal particles such as ‘mah’, ‘la’, ‘ah’, etc.”

 “If you call yourself someone else, don’t even use ‘人家’!” He held his breath.

 “You don’t like it?”

 The storyteller rolled his eyes and said softly: "Then...concubine?"

 “Bang!”

 The void was directly blown to pieces.

The heavens have collapsed.

 Watch the whole night and remain motionless, yet do not become angry or fearful.

 The storyteller was so shocked that he covered his chest and pursed his lips subconsciously, "The baby was scared to death."

  Vigil: “……”

 Finished!

This guy has become a habit and can’t change it at all, right?!

 He breathed a sigh of relief and tried his best to calm down.

Hong Yi’s rule is not to reveal his emotions easily in front of any prisoner.

 This point, obviously, I have done very poorly just now.

"Quiet."

 “From now on, whatever I ask, you will answer.”

 “Besides, let’s say one more thing…”

Shouye's eyes narrowed and his eyes were filled with seriousness: "Kill you!"

"oh."

 The storyteller crossed his legs, folded his hands, and placed them on his waist, "People...understand!"

 Shouye’s mouth twitched.

 “Ask a question!”

Before he could speak, the storyteller raised his hand like a good baby and said timidly: "I...uh, concubine...uh, can I change into a dress? There's so much blood..."

 He frowned and lowered his head.

 Seeing that her new red dress was stained with the smell of blood again, she felt very unhappy.

Shouye allowed himself to unclench his fists and said solemnly: "One more thing, you have no right to ask questions!"

"oh."

 “I know!”

 Shouye's eyelids were twitching wildly, he really couldn't hold it anymore.

This guy, did he do it on purpose or not?

 In just a few sentences, he felt that he had heard the most modal particles in his life.

Tolerate!

 Watch the night, you are in red, you can do it!

Xu Xiaoshou is so embarrassed and you can't stand it, but it's just a few modal particles that you can't stand?

 “Take.”

 Shouye threw something casually.

 Light and shadow passing by.

"ah!"

The storyteller was so frightened that he ducked to the side, and the object hit the ground with a "thud".

this……

Who can withstand this?

 There was a "boom" sound.

Shouye directly broke through the sonic boom, grabbed the storyteller's neck with one hand, and picked him up on the spot.

 “I told you—take it!”

His eyes were about to burst, and veins popped out on his forehead. He roared, and the ground was shattered.

 "Everyone, everyone, everyone...ah, I'm afraid..."

  The storyteller’s eyebrows curved, and his face became bitter.

He lowered his head and saw that his skirt was torn apart, and he immediately covered his chest.

 “Lu, it’s exposed...”

 “Shut up!!!” Vigil yelled.

"oh."

 “Pick it up.” At the end of the vigil, calm was restored.

 “Can’t pick it up, you, you carry it with someone else...”

Before the storyteller finished speaking, he felt a pain in his butt and his body was completely knocked to the ground by the opponent.

 “Ouch.”

He let out a cry of pain, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the object on one side.

 “Token?”

This token, which is completely dark, without any decorative patterns, and extremely ordinary, looks like a discus.

 On it, except for the word "forbidden", there is nothing else.

His pupils shrank, but the storyteller recognized what it was.

 In the Holy Temple, there is a way of dealing with prisoners.

The first one to bear the brunt is this "ban on military force"!

 The ban on martial arts is made from sealing stone mixed with other high-grade spiritual minerals.

On it is also tattooed one of the six departments of the Holy Temple - the Dao Department, the Tianji Formation built with all efforts.

 Even if it means cutting off the road.

He was given a ban on martial arts and couldn't use any of his spiritual energy.

If you really get involved with this thing, you will really be at the mercy of others!

 “People...I won’t take it!”

 The storyteller shook his head like a rattle.

 “It seems that you also know about the ‘prohibition on force’.”

Shouye sneered, "But you don't have the right not to take it."

His hands and arms were once again tattooed with dark patterns of night.

 “I’ll take it, I’ll take it.”

 The storyteller closed his eyes in pain, rubbed his sore buttocks with his left hand, and clicked on the ancient book.

 Then, he touched the "Prohibition on Arms" on his right hand.

 “Buzz!”

 The black token was shocked.

 The word "forbidden" disappears.

 The storyteller turned over his hands and took a look.

The word "forbidden" was printed directly on the palm of my hand, just as the rumors said.

 “It’s over.”

 “This external incarnation has expired.”

 “I wonder if my brother can solve this thing...”

 My heart is bitter, but the storyteller does not say it.

 He should have run.

 But you can’t!

 What should I do if the ancient books become ghosts if I run away?

 Falling?

 Leave it to the red man in front of you?

 What a joke!

The ghost beast with the sealing power that was just banned, even if its external incarnation is destroyed, he must bring it back to his brother.

 Otherwise, what’s the use of this struggle?

At this moment, he calmed down and fully understood.

The power of ice and coldness reported in ancient books must have come from the "Three Days of Freezing Tribulation" in Lingrongze.

This Bingyan is not the "Jinzhao original species", and his temper is not that bad.

 So it is impossible to act rashly on your own.

 But now the ancient books still have reactions, so we can only explain it.

That sealed ghost beast has begun to interfere with the power in the ancient book space.

 It's hard to say, but it won't take a moment to escape.

 After all, that is the power of sealing!

 The storyteller is about to cry.

I originally wanted to take a good bath, and after the ancient book space was stable, I went in to get the "Jinzhao Original Seed" and "Three Days of Freezing Tribulation", and then tamed the sealed ghost beast.

 I didn’t expect it, but it’s better now.

 A man in red with such high combat power came out, which directly disrupted the plan.

 “Brother~”

 “Help, come and save people!”

 …

"very good."

Watching the night watch the storyteller obediently picked up the "prohibition of force", and then he calmed down.

The master of the Taoist Palace personally trained the Tianji Team "Taobu", and the "Forbidden Arms Order" created by him was probably the first "Holy Slave" to come and take it, and he had to squat down obediently to be trained.

“Now, whatever I ask, you answer whatever, if you say one more word, you’re done.”

 Shouye leaned over and said, "Understood?"

"oh."

“Okay, I want to ask you, the explosion has something to do with you, who are you fighting with?” Shou Ye stared.

 “They didn’t fight!”

 The storyteller hammered the ground with all his might.

       

 The vigil's voice cooled down and he raised his hand.

 “Oh, it’s me, it’s me...”

 The storyteller held his orchid finger and raised it to his head, "Don't hit anyone...me, don't hit me!"

 “Hoo!”

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 The night vigil was determined not to care.

 A dog cannot change its habit of eating shit.

This kind of people are destined to be unable to break this habit by force.

“You didn’t fight, who caused the explosion?”

"I have no idea."

 A young figure flashed suddenly in the storyteller's mind, but he quickly denied it.

impossible!

"Ah!"

Shouye sneered, "If you and that ghost beast hadn't broken the great formation of heaven and earth, how could the Lingzhuang explode?"

 “I didn’t fight, I was very good, and I don’t like killing people!” The storyteller felt aggrieved.

"You have to know that you have a 'ban on arms'." Vigil gave a signal with his eyes.

 “I know, so I dare not lie.”

The storyteller covered his torn skirt and explained: "When I passed by, the breath of the 'Jinzhao original species' had already leaked out."

“Then on the other side, those guys have also opened the Heaven and Earth Formation in the Ice Realm.”

"The explosion will happen sooner or later, how can you blame me?"

Shouye squinted his eyes and nodded slowly.

 “Very good, I believe in you.”

“However, the great formation of heaven and earth in the ice-cold realm cannot be broken by ordinary practitioners. How can it be opened?”

 The storyteller’s face turned bitter.

 He thought of sealing ghost beasts.

 But this thing is for my brother.

"how could I know?"

"you are lying!"

Vigil suddenly shouted: "I said before that you fought with ghost beasts, but you only denied the second half of the sentence, and didn't mention the first half! You acquiesced!"

"I……"

“So the ghost beast and you are in the same group, and you are protecting the ghost beast?”

Shou Ye burst into laughter and spread his hands, "You have to understand that you are a 'saint slave'. Even if you fall into my hands, you will eventually be handed over to Bai Yi."

“But if it involves ghosts and beasts, one of them will be suspected.”

“Believe it or not, after I finish asking this question, you won’t even have your soul left!”

 His face was completely cold.

Hong Yi’s duty is to exterminate ghost beasts.

 Once someone is found to have an affair with ghosts and beasts, it will be considered a minor offense.

 “Well, there is a ghost beast.”

 The storyteller gave up the struggle.

The old guy in front of me is really not an ordinary person.

 “You lied to me once, I’ll remember it.”

Vigil raised a finger, "You can still have a second chance, but you have to think about where to use it."

 “Once discovered again…”

With a sneer, Watchman straightened his back and stood with his hands behind his back.

 “Red clothes, never cheating on humans or ghosts and beasts, have the right to deceive for the third time.”

"oh."

 The storyteller nodded seriously, "You ask, you ask."

 Shou Ye sat directly on the ground, deliberately moved a little distance, and said kindly: "What are the attributes of that ghost beast?"

 The storyteller’s face does not change.

 But there is a dark wave raging in my heart.

 Such a question, so direct?

 Maybe, what has the old man in front of me discovered?

 He had heard that the ghost beast that ran out of the white cave earlier had seal attributes.

 At that time, when the border was just broken, more than a dozen teams of red-clothed men were almost wiped out.

 This is also the reason why his heart skipped a beat when he saw the sealed ghost beast.

 Now, ask directly about the attributes...

If you hadn’t discovered something, it would have been impossible!

 Because the attributes of other ghost beasts are not important at all!

"not very clear……"

  The storyteller remained calm, with more memories in his eyes, "When I got there, the ice-cold realm had been broken, and the only thing I saw was the ghost beast, which could escape through ice."

 Wu Ye stared at the storyteller's face and remained silent for a long time.

"how?"

 Realizing that the atmosphere was not right, the storyteller turned his head and asked in confusion: "Is there any problem?"

"No."

Vigil nodded: "Is the ice escape, that is to say, it has the ice attribute?"

“I don’t know this clearly. I’m too sure. If I’m wrong, don’t you think I’m lying to you?”

 The storyteller shrank his head in fear, "I don't want to die."

 “I don’t want to die…”

Shou Ye murmured and smiled softly: "Look at it from the perspective of the seventh leader of the 'Saint Slave' who is at the pinnacle of the Dao of Killing and has survived the 'Nine Deaths' Thunder Tribulation."

 “What attribute is it?”

 The storyteller was stunned.

This hat is on...

Don’t you just want to say that you are powerful and can you tell the attributes of ghost beasts?

 He subconsciously started to talk nonsense.

But looking at the face of the other person who was completely gloomy, the storyteller knew that if he really wanted to speak randomly this time, the other person might really kill him.

 The wind is blowing.

 It is clear that the night has been taken away by the vigil.

 The storyteller’s heart was suddenly shrouded in black.

"explain."

 “Take it easy.”

Shou Ye tapped her fingers on the ground and said softly: "If you think about it clearly, I don't like killing people either. I only kill ghosts and beasts."

 The storyteller withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

“Actually, people...well, I really can’t tell.”

“It doesn’t seem to have ice attributes, but it can escape ice. I can’t tell.”

"But I arrived late, and except for the fleeting ice escape, I almost didn't see anything else."

“Perhaps, if it’s not ice, what is it hiding?”

 “Look at me.” Vigil suddenly said.

"Um?"

  The storyteller pursed his lips and moved his gaze upwards. After just one glance, he looked back.

 “Hazardous, shy…”

At this moment, Vigil's lungs were twitching, and a handful of dirt was pulled out of the ground.

It is obvious that the torture has been brewing to this extent...

 This guy did it on purpose!

 He just wants to break this questioning situation!

"answer me."

 Wu Ye let go, patted the sand, and said: "Ice attribute, yes or no?"

 “I’m not very sure…”

 This time the storyteller shook his head firmly.

 “Bang!”

 The ground exploded directly.

Watchman punched the storyteller with a furious punch, and the storyteller was completely thrown up.

"ah--"

 With a scream.

The void suddenly twisted and turned directly into a space chain, encircling the storyteller's figure in mid-air and hanging him sideways.

 Suddenly, black power spread from the ground, dripping upward.

 Then it gathered at the top of the storyteller's neck and turned into a dark sword.

The sticky black droplets just hung down, slipped from the storyteller's neck, and pulled out a long thread in the air.

 The storyteller's face showed panic, "I didn't lie to you, I told you everything, why did you want to kill me?"

 “Stop pretending, the seventh-in-command of the Holy Slave is so tiring.”

Shouye sneered and said: "I'll ask you more clearly about the ice attribute, yes or no."

 He paused and added: "Your answer can only be within two words, understand?"

 The storyteller looked pleading, "I really don't know, I..."

 “Chi!”

The side knife turned in the air and plunged straight down, piercing the storyteller's back.

 Blood spurts out.

 The storyteller vomited blood with a "poof" sound and fell unconscious on the spot.

 “Sorry, I forgot that you are an ordinary person now.”

Zhou Ye wiped the blood on his face, slapped him in the face, and woke up the storyteller.

 “Answer, yes or no.”

 The storyteller stopped pretending now.

 His expression turned completely gloomy.

"what's your name?"

"Night watchman."

Vigil said with a smile: "Welcome revenge."

 “Remember today, remember this moment.”

 The storyteller’s voice also turned completely cold.

 “I can do it.”

 Shou Ye smiled and continued to ask: "Is the attribute of ice, yes or no?"

"no!"

 “咻咻咻——”

The dark side sword turned into dozens of short arrows in the void, flying on the spot, cutting the storyteller into a hornet's nest from all directions.

                                           …

 Blood was pouring down in squirts.

Wu Ye suddenly stopped and scratched his head.

“Oh, I’m sorry, you said ‘no’, it’s a little different from what I expected!”

 “Sorry, I didn’t stop for a moment.”

 The storyteller's face turned completely pale and he was dying.

 “You will die miserably...”

 He spoke weakly, word by word.

 The blood flowed down from his hanging body, and soon, it became red as pale as paper.

“If it’s not an ice attribute, what attribute is it?” Vigil ignored this guy’s nonsense.

"I am not sure……"

 “Boom!”

The chain hanging the storyteller in the sky suddenly swung upwards, directly throwing the figure dozens of feet into the air.

 Then, the black short arrow regrouped below and turned into a giant sword with the blade pointing upward.

 One upright.

  A drop.

 “Chi!”

 “Bang!”

 The storyteller's body penetrated directly, passed through the sword, and hit the ground.

The ancient book he had been holding tightly in his hand also fell to the ground with a thud.

 Stand up during the night watch.

Suddenly calm, roaring, and furious.

 “What nonsense are you talking about!”

“If you don’t know clearly, what is the remaining sealing energy of ‘Spirit Fusion’?”

 “Are you stupid to think I’m old?”

“Even if you think that the explosion can erase all traces, even if you look down on me, an old man who is at the peak of his career and has not even survived the ‘nine-death thunder tribulation’…”

“But you should always believe in the Master of the Dao Palace!”

 “Can’t the traces that can’t be detected by Zhandao be detected by Tianji Technique?”

“The sealing energy is so obvious... you can even contain my ‘Heaven-Destroying Hand’, and keep it all in your space, right? Seal ghost beasts and treasures?”

“You’ve taken everything away now, why are you telling me that you only saw Ice Escape?”

“I will freeze you, you perverted pineapple escape, I will destroy you!”

Shou Ye rushed out angrily, pulled out the long black sword on the ground, and was about to cut it off on the spot.

                                                   

At this moment, a subtle sound came from the ancient book.

  A slash with the sword, a pause in vigil, and then go away after hearing the sound.

                                                   

 A few more crisp sounds.

 This time, the vigil saw clearly.

 The ground beneath the ancient book has actually condensed with frost?

 “Ice attribute?”

 The vigil was stunned.

 Wrong fraud?

 Could it be that you really blamed the other party wrongly?

 The sealed ghost beast did not appear. Is it really an ice attribute?

"hehe."

"Ha ha."

"Hahahaha……"

 The storyteller crouched on the ground and suddenly laughed like a sick man.

"you're good."

“I have to admit that among the people in red clothes I have ever met, you are the most courageous one.”

“Even though there is no aura of sealing, it is still possible to act so convincingly.”

  The storyteller raised his head, his face was covered with blood, but he was laughing wildly.

"sharp."

 After giving a thumbs up, his face turned completely cold.

“Don’t you just want to seal the ghost beast?”

 “Give it to you whatever others give you!”

"Whatever you want, I will give it to you. You will be frozen for three days, the original species will be illuminated, and the ghosts and beasts will be sealed..."

 After a pause, he twitched on the ground for a while in pain, and then he said with a ferocious smile: "I'll give them all to you! Let's release them all, let's die together!"

“Du?” Watching the night picked up the sword, walked over with narrowed eyes, and picked up the ancient book.

 Feeling that this ancient book is completely different from the previous calmness, it is now completely trembling, and all directions in space are distorted and rioting scenes.

 He gently patted the dust off the things in his hands and turned his head.

“Isn’t there a ‘ban on force’? How do you do it?”

“Hee hee.” The storyteller raised his orchid fingers, wiped away the blood stains covering his eyes, and said with a sweet smile: “What about before the ‘ban on martial arts’? People have little resistance to resist!”


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