Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 444: Midnight Sun Appearance

Gui Yao is not without myths about gods and ghosts. In the ancient times when demons were rampant, ancient dragons dominated, aliens knocked off customs, and sea monsters were chaotic, even if there was a holy sword Huiyao to protect humans, ordinary humans were too weak, so demons, ghosts, etc. There is still endless breeding space for heresy, and there are even the existence of evil sects, such as the Dragon Cult, the White Lotus Cult, the Eagle Horn Group, the Deep Sea Church, the Great Sacred Church, and so on.

Whether it is the mysteries of ghosts and ghosts or the birth of cults and demons, the root cause is human fear of aliens. Because they cannot compete, the fear causes humans to describe aliens as almost unsolvable natural enemies; and cults either want to use fear to gather together To support one side's power, or directly want to be a leading party, and rely on being a leading party for other races to gain benefits.

At the very beginning, the word terrestrial fairy was not a compliment. The ancient alien races have outstanding strategies. As early as the ancient times before the holy sword Huiyao appeared, they had selected some human beings to give them benefits, and martial arts and tactics were one of them.

These traitors relied on the martial arts and tactics given by the alien race to be successful, and then they established religion and preached, performed miracles, gathered people's hearts, and served as pawns for the alien race to conquer their compatriots.

However, these people will naturally not be satisfied with the status of 'traitor', and even disdain the 'emperor', but use a greater and more ambitious name...

Fairy!

The original martial arts tactics, known as fairy tales!

However, under the brilliance of the holy sword and the continuous efforts of dozens of generations of famous officials, alien races were killed into endangered species. Cheng Ya said that the fairyland has also become a method of warfare that everyone loves to learn, and even apart from ancestral beliefs and sun beliefs, Huiyao has not even born a serious local religion - probably because the sun has made Huiyao People are comfortable enough, they don't need to look for illusory beliefs as spiritual sustenance.

Although the theory of demons has become the material of popular fiction, the theories of the underworld and the heaven are increasingly prosperous. First, because of ancestor worship, everyone believes that dead people can ascend to heaven and become immortals; second, because of fear of death, people who die can enter the underworld and reincarnate.

In addition, Huiyao people are naturally afraid of the dark, so the theory of ghosts and ghosts is more widely spread - when everyone can't sleep, they will feel that there is a ghost under the bed and in the dark.

People like the Brotherhood and the Cursed Hunter, don't look at them killing people without blinking an eye, but because they have seen too many lives and deaths, they are actually more superstitious about these gods and ghosts. Because they have seen too many dead people, even if they don't want to, they will subconsciously think about what will happen to people after death. Although becoming a ghost will make them feel scared, but if there are no ghosts in this world, it will make them even more afraid - they refuse Believe that when you die, you will disappear.

Therefore, when a 'ghost' smashes through the night sky, the effect is unimaginable - most of the attackers scrambling to escape into the classroom, seemingly planning to break the window and jump off the building; A small number of assailants turned around and walked up the stairs to escape; a few others slumped to the ground? They were so frightened that they couldn't even escape.

This team of attackers with the lowest level of cultivation was that they were completely frightened by a group of female ghosts and little ghosts made of paper, and they collapsed. They didn't even dare to attack the ghosts.

It was inevitable that Le Yu would be unexpected. He had seen too many female ghosts and little ghosts on TV in his previous life, and he had long forgotten the fear when he first came into contact with terror-women, children, such weak existences in life? The appearance of identity? The contrast brought by it will magnify the fear in my heart infinitely.

If the ghost of a tall, mighty general appears, the attackers may not be afraid, or even have the courage? Because the general is strong? But they believe that they are stronger, and they are already fighting against the strong. daily tasks.

But not women and children, because they are too weak? So the attackers couldn't understand 'why they dared to attack me'. The so-called fear? Is it essentially a human response to a crisis? When confronted with an incomprehensible crisis, their minds will naturally keep roaring: "Silly child? Run!"

Le Yu also pretended to be frightened and sat on the ground? I wondered if it was so easy to solve this group of people?

At this moment, a clear bell suddenly rang through the entire Nightmare teaching building. The bell was not harsh, but it instantly penetrated the eardrum of the listener like a magic sound. Everyone was stagnant at the same time, only the music language was not affected.

"Number one, set fire to it," the chief executive said calmly.

Without any hesitation, the man in the iron mask took out a fire stick from his arms and lit it. With a stroke outside the building, he ignited the floating 'ghost' and also illuminated the teaching building.

Beside the flame, the chief steward held a bell, looked around and said, "It's all fake, come back and gather, the guards will check the number."

Le Yu stared at the bell in the chief steward's hand.

It's not the first time he's seen this prop!

Soul Requiem Bell!

Xuan Zhu listens to the family's baby!

Le Yu has also investigated it before, but the Soul Requiring Stone Bell is not helpful in combat, nor is it a magical weapon, and it needs to use the esoteric method of listening to the family, so let it go. But isn't this a unique prop for Tingjia? How could it fall into the hands of the National Salvation Association?

He didn't think that Ting's group of iron roosters would bundle their secret skills and props for sale.

"Soul bell for soul-suppression?" There is more than one person with knowledge. A frat corpse squinted his eyes and said, "Are you a listener?"

Le Yu blinked. It was rumored that Tingjia sold weapons to the Sky Warlord. It seems that the Storm Army is Tingjia's honored guest.

"It's not the holy sword Huiyao, even if it's not Ting, you can still use the soul stone bell." The chief executive smiled: "This is a small gift from Ting's family, they are all very good people. ."

"The surname is a good person" can be listed as two of Le Yu's favorite jokes this year along with "Justice is not A Jing Zhengwei".

Someone was slightly dissatisfied: "Since there is such a tool to calm the mind, why not..."

"I thought they would take this opportunity to raid us." The chief executive explained: "Once I find them approaching, I will set you on fire and wake you up, and you will be able to drag the battle into our rhythm. I didn't expect it to be just a simple fright. , it seems that they also know that this terrain is not suitable for fighting us."

No, I just didn't expect you to be so frightened.

Le Yu mingled with the team as if nothing had happened. After checking that there were not many people, the chief manager hurriedly took people out of the Nightmare Teaching Building, and until they left, there was no other situation.

It's just that when they got to the next intersection, the road sign that they hated appeared again——

"Zuo · Forest Path (Side Quest): There may be an ambush, why don't you go and solve the ambush first?"

"Right Platinum Tower (Main Quest): There will be an ambush nearby, why don't you go and solve the ambush first?"

I'm so annoying! I don't need your advice!

Many people are in a frenzy of incompetence, they simply don't want to know this extra information, and the presence of a street sign only proves one thing - there is a trap ahead.

But this time, no one dared to blow the street signs, and everyone quietly waited for the order of the chief executive. Not to mention the wise command of the chief general, anyway, the arrogance of these people has been suppressed.

If at first they still wanted to 'find Qin Leyin' skin, cramp and explode their limbs', now they are only tired of 'can you get off work quickly' - although the group of female ghosts did not consume them The blood bar, but greatly depleted their blue bar, being so frightened, half of their energy was scared away.

"No. 5 and No. 6, turn off the street lights." The chief executive suddenly pointed to the two street lights on the avenue and said.

The two guards in the iron mask immediately took out their short guns and fired, accurately blasting the streetlights.

"The two of you opened the way in front of you, and kept shooting the street lights until the lights went out. After the lights went out, everyone moved forward at full speed until they reached the gate of the Platinum Tower. Don't stop even if you encounter an attack in the middle, unless I threw out a burning rod, and the attack in the dark is no threat to you! No. 1, you are ready to smoldering gunpowder, ready to blow up the Platinum Tower!"

Everyone was stunned at first, but they immediately realized the cleverness of this decision. Having experienced a series of traps just now, it is enough to show that the light cannot help them, but because the enemy is in the dark, we are exposed to the enemy's cause.

Now, as long as you make sure you're on the right path, it doesn't matter even if it's completely dark. It's the same for everyone anyway.

Le Yu's eyes flickered, and he touched his neck lightly, but at this moment the chief executive glanced at him, and his heart trembled.

When the lights on the main road went out, they were once again plunged into darkness where they could not see their fingers. Only the Platinum Tower was shining like the end point.

"Remember, keep running and don't stop, as long as you enter the platinum tower, they will have no power to fight back... Three, two, one, go!"

All of them rushed towards the Platinum Tower at the same time, and the fastest footsteps ran out ten meters away. Although this meager moonlight cannot condense light bursts, it can be used to assist Ling Xu's pace with ease!

"There are flames!"

"Left!"

When they heard the 'hiss' lead ignited, everyone raised their minds to pay attention to the fire on the left, and the chief executive said calmly: "Watch your feet and avoid the blazing!"

Bang! boom! boom!

At this moment, the familiar sound of gunshots sounded again!

But not from the left, nor from the right, but—

From front and back!

The real ambush is actually ambush in the grass behind the street sign!

It's just that the attackers were completely attracted by the street signs, and no one dared to attack the street signs. Naturally, it was impossible to notice the Yantong operator hiding in the grass!

No matter whether the attackers took the main road or the forest path, they had to be caught off guard by the gunshots from the rear, and then they had to face the gunpowder explosion that lifted the floor, and the attackers had to be half dead if not dead!

However, the sound of the guns in front was not arranged by Le Yu. It must be Xianchan Chenchen, who was lying in ambush beside the door, taking the initiative to attack.

According to the plan, when the attackers were forced by the gunpowder road and the sound of the rear guns to look like a satyr who saw a beautiful woman, when they wanted to rush into the Platinum Tower with red eyes, Xianchan Chenchen and the others would intensively shoot the attackers at the door. , further reducing their numbers.

But now that the environment is completely dark, Xianchan Chenchen can't accurately grasp the distribution of the attackers, so he resolutely chooses to take the risk and shoots directly at the attackers at the door!

Boom! boom! boom!

The blazing gunpowder exploded the fire dragon that shot straight into the sky. However, in front of the expected attackers, there were not many casualties at all. At most, it only reduced their space for movement. Although the gunshots were dense and attacked back and forth, so far, Le Yu had not heard the sound of anyone falling.

In the face of this desperate situation, this group of elites from the outer district finally showed their tenacity after a hundred battles - they can calm down to avoid blasting and gunshots, and even if they can't avoid it, they try to only let the guns eject. Going to a department that doesn't matter, he didn't let the wound affect his actions at all.

"Two!"

A burning rod was suddenly thrown towards the Platinum Tower. Along with the burning rod, there was a bright road woven by fire.

The iron-masked man named 'No. 2' stepped on this light path, like sliding on the ground, and like teleporting, swept a distance of twenty meters in an instant. When the burning stick shone on the terrified face of the Yantong operator, his iron gloves were about to grab the opponent's throat!

Mimi read

"Go!"

The man in the Iron Mask was hit hard in the abdomen, and his boots slid back three meters on the ground before stopping. Tie Mianren's eyes glowed with blood, and he looked at the Yantong child who was rushing over with two knives!

Boom!

The Iron Masked Man pressed down with one claw, and the surging sharp burst of light was enough to destroy gold and jade, but it only smashed the ground to pieces, because the Yantong child easily slid across his crotch, and the twinkling knives slashed across it. He touched his heels and knees, and said coldly, "Kneel down."

Pop!

The hamstrings were jumped and the knee joints were injured. Rao is such a strong man with an iron mask that he had to obey the ergonomics and kneel down to the ground honestly!

"Two-knife raccoon slave? Curse the hunter!"

The chief steward said one name and another, but enough was enough.

Only a shrill scream was heard, and suddenly someone stepped on a blue flame in the dark, rushing towards Chen Chen Chen like a ghost, and swung a weapon at Li Nu in the afterglow of the burning stick—Amazing It's a steel cane!

"Cicada Chenchen!"

Only the Cursed Hunter will use this peculiar weapon here!

"It's you little mice that are covered in pus again!" Xianchan Chenchen gave a sharp and harsh sneer, raised his left hand knife to block the cane, but the cane split into a saw chain in the next second. His steel teeth revolved around the blade toward his arm, and he was about to twist the raccoon slave's left hand into **** mud!

"I want your hand first!" the Cane Hunter said through gritted teeth.

"You want it? Send it to you!"

Chan Chenchen directly abandoned the knife in his left hand and slid under the cane hunter's crotch like a loach. He is too short and too small, even if the cane hunter has reacted very quickly and smashed down with a light explosion with his left hand, he still can't touch the liu slave!

"I can give you another one!"

Taking advantage of the situation, he broke his right hamstring, stood up and stabbed his right knife into his tail vertebrae with his right hand. The movement of holding Chan Chenchen was as smooth as a cloud of water, and he completely destroyed a cursed hunter with just two knives!

"Don't stop the sound of gunshots!" Li Nu roared and stepped back, but he suddenly felt a cold on his left foot, and then his whole body was spinning!

Li Nu turned his head and saw an iron glove grabbing his ankle - the man in the iron mask!

He secretly crawled over and grabbed Li Nu's feet, then stood up and lifted Chen Chen Chen up!

"You—impossible—"

Xianchan Chenchen's pupils shrank suddenly, his feet exerted force, and at the same time he stretched out his fingers towards the Iron Masked Man, and a ray of light condensed on his fingertips!

Phaseless Warfare Magic Spear!

However, what the Iron Masked Man is holding in his right hand is the burning rod he just threw!

He directly crushed the burning rod, all the light returned to nothingness, and all the counterattacks of the cicada dust were strangled in the bud!

Without light, you cannot use tactics, and there is no difference between Xianchan Chenchen and ingredients!

"Inspector!"

"Kill him!"

"Come on!"

"Lights up!"

The screams of Yantong and the screams of the attackers were mixed with the sound of gunshots and explosions. The air at night was suddenly filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and rust, and even the cool wind turned into a turbid fishy wind. . No one knew what was going on, and even Le Yu was earnestly dodging the shot.

"Number one, go and pick up number two."

The second burning rod was thrown at the gate of the Platinum Tower. Everyone's eyes couldn't help chasing after him, even Le Yu-they had already sketched in their minds that Chen Chen Chen was smashed into mud. look like.

However, the burning rod stopped in the air.

It was caught by a hand.

This hand is not Iron Mask Number Two, because at this point Number Two's head is gone.

Holding the burning rod is a man with gray hair and a robe. He hid behind No. 2's headless body and said, "There's Inspector Lao."

"Then we've settled."

Iron Mask No. 1, who was charging towards the Burning Rod, suddenly fell heavily to the ground. From the corner of the burning stick, everyone saw that Chen Chen took out two daggers from nowhere. After cutting off No. 1's hamstrings, they rushed over to wipe off No. 1's neck. It seemed that he had learned his lesson.

But No. 1 immediately turned around and attacked with his hand. The light of his sword was blazing. Even if the raccoon slave blocked it in time, he was stunned and flew from a distance, hitting the wall of the Platinum Tower!

"Oh?"

The chief steward let out a soft cry of surprise.

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Cha Huan is standing above a house.

The street behind him was already crowded with streams of light—many people came out with lanterns to watch the fun, following the pace of the tea party, crowding the surrounding streets, as if it was a grand festival.

However, Cha Huan did not pay attention to those sights, but looked at the quiet house below, and suddenly used Aiki tactics, spreading her voice in all directions: "Do you know that the dyed hair who dare not even take a name? Organization, why don't you dare to accept business related to the Imperial Court?"

Everyone's spirits are shaken - you woke us up in the middle of the night, and you're finally going to tell us a story?

"If you are afraid of the President of the Imperial Academy, don't do tasks in the Imperial Academy. In fact, during the tenure of President Dou, there have been incidents of Imperial Academy students being assassinated outside the campus, which shows that they were also very rampant before. ."

"It wasn't until I encountered an assassination more than 20 years ago that the organization directly gave up the business related to the Imperial Court."

"It wasn't the first assassination in my life, but it was the only time I was successfully attacked. Before and after that, no one could attack me again."

"That assassin's name is Sheng Shengsheng."

"I am about the same age as I am now."

"He was smart, and passed the veil of disputes to his heir ahead of time. I didn't need it and didn't like it, so I made a few demands, and by the way, let them help me kill a few people I didn't bother to go to myself. Treat it as a write-off."

"So..."

Cha Huan looked at the house and sneered: "What are you nine still hiding? Do you think your own potential for half a bucket of water is comparable to the leader of the Tibetan sword?"

With a gust of wind, several figures appeared on the roof.

"Oh, I know the three of you, the perverted food in the sky, the zombie hunter, the sad and ridiculous three-gun disciple Yan Fenqiu," Cha Huan looked at the masked man in black on the other side: " But the five of you, you still want to hide your face after killing me, do you underestimate me too much?"

"Don't bother."

"I dare to make a noise when I die."

"Brother Cha's bearing is admirable."

The men in black spoke one after another, and Cha Huan blinked: "I guessed who you are... In fact, there is nothing to guess, anyway, there are only a few candidates, it seems that your face cover is meaningless, are you deceiving yourself? "

"People can be naked, so why wear figurines? Many times, the so-called meaning is just to 'cover shame'." A man in black said in a hoarse voice: "Cha Huan, this battle, There is no justice at all, it's just a conflict of interests. We also know what it means to be despicable and shameless, and it's not like you dare to accept the attention of the people, but it's really a bit of a no-brainer right now."

"Your Excellency's words are sonorous and sincere in every word, but he is a real villain, a hypocrite." Cha Huan sighed: "I don't like talking to you people very much, so let's get to the point - I have Flying boots, can you keep me?"

"It's not specifically for flight boots, but it works fine."

I saw a faint blue light curtain suddenly standing between the sky and the earth, reaching the sky and descending into the Huangquan. The surrounding people suddenly exclaimed, and even Cha Huan couldn't help but change color slightly: "This is..." /

"The barrier of the city." A man in black said: "Tai Zong and Lie Zong both wanted to create a magical weapon that could protect the entire city, but they gave up because of too much consumption, but their idea was The artisans have been handed down, and in recent years, they have finally been manufactured with the specifications of God's Armament. Although it can only last for a while, although it can't withstand several strong attacks from Wuzhu, although the range is only tens of meters in a radius, although it can only be used once ...but it's better to use it to surround and kill the strong."

"Tea Huan, you can't escape."

During the conversation, the eight of them rose in popularity, and their swarming fighting spirit rushed to the tea party like a tsunami. Cha Huan was silent, his whole body cracked!

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be blocked in the alley and beaten up, principal!"

The eight people changed their expressions one after another—this voice is not theirs!

I saw a peculiar young man walking into the courtyard of the house. He had a very strange appearance, wearing a full-coverage helmet that covered his head, eyes, nose and ears, as if his face was missing. He is naked on the upper body, wearing black shorts and black boots on the lower body, but wears the shoulder and arm armor.

The most eye-catching thing is the scepter he holds in his right hand. The top of the scepter is inlaid with a huge sapphire with a hexadecahedron. A small shield with three-sided five-pointed stars floats outside the sapphire. There is always a lightning-like energy between the sapphire and the small shield, and the surging energy can be felt with the naked eye. of light burst fluctuations.

"Why are you here?" Cha Huan was a little surprised.

"Because no one else is in Yanjing, and we are a small organization, I can only come here." The young man flicked his left hand, and then everyone realized that he was holding two heads in his hand.

"The messenger of cutting grass~IndoMTL.com~ breaks the door, breaks the armor!" Shi Weixian showed horror!

They were just wondering why the Grass Slasher didn't show up. They thought they had escaped, but they didn't expect to be dead!

The most terrifying thing is that, if they guessed correctly, the Grass Slasher was killed by this young man after being ambushed nearby!

Although these two grass-cutting messengers are not at the peak of the peak, even if they are Wu Zhu, it is impossible to take them down without a word, unless...

Everyone looked at the scepter in the young man's hand, and almost couldn't help showing the light of greed. The corpse hunter asked hoarsely, "Is that..."

"That's right, it is." The faceless young man smiled and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you face to face, and it will meet you face to face later."

The man in black asked: "So, who are you?"

"Familiar people like to call me faceless. But if I don't know you well, you can call me by my nickname."

"White Night Walker, Reverse Journey."

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"Dark blast kill, plus this white hair." The chief executive asked loudly: "Hidden sword assassin?"

"No."

The gate of the Platinum Tower suddenly opened a gap, Xianchan Chenchen and some of the Yantong operators slipped in immediately, while the others scattered and fled while blocking. Facing the question, the gray-haired man shook his head, pushed away the headless corpse of No. 2, stepped on the burning rod, and hid in the darkness.

"I am an ordinary teacher of the Imperial Academy, Wei Weiwei."