Chapter 503: Night Watchman Shows Off His Power, Angrily Suppresses Storytelling [Additional Chapter for the Leader "Gods Come Home Late"]

"Self-destruct?"

Shouye was startled.

He realized that the power he released in his rage had exceeded the range that the White Cave Small World could bear.

If he didn't stop at this time, the stalemate would continue.

Even if the man in the red skirt below didn't self-destruct, I'm afraid that when his "Heaven-destroying Hand" shattered the ancient book phantom, the rules of the Heavenly Dao in the small world would not be able to handle it at all.

And...

"Saint Slave" Seventh Infantryman is so weak?

The vague feeling in his heart made Shouye's spirit stagnate.

What kind of person is the storyteller below? He immediately noticed this opportunity and immediately moved his broken arms forcibly and started to draw.

"Yin Yang Life and Death? Seal!"

In an instant, the phantom of the ancient book pushed open the "Heaven-destroying Hand" and then turned the pages with a rustling sound.

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

"Boom!"

After the stream of light was gathered, the phantom of the ancient book shook.

As if it could not bear the heavy burden, there were some sounds of space breaking.

The storyteller put away the book and turned around, and fled dozens of feet away in an instant.

"Damn it, if I hadn't brought only a phantom, even with the external incarnation, people could have sealed you." He was secretly annoyed.

Last time in the Red Clothes Base, although it was also the external incarnation that took action, he brought the "Yin Yang Life and Death?" original.

Naturally, even if Hei Ming had the ability of the top of the way of beheading, he was not his opponent.

But this time in the White Cave, the original body and the "Yin Yang Life and Death?" original have more critical tasks.

He is an external incarnation who only wants to find "Wen Ming" for fun and explore the situation in the White Cave. What qualifications does he have to fight with the "Yin Yang Life and Death?" original?

If Shouye really doesn't stop, he might be killed in one round!

"Holy Slave?"

Shouye put his hands behind his back, and drew the night back to himself, saying indifferently: "Holy Slave Seventh Infantry, Storyteller?"

"Yes."

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

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

"Seventh Infantry, so weak?"

Shouye had a smile on his lips.

"Weak?"

The storyteller was so angry that he jumped up and down, he couldn't stand such arrogant people.

But now...

The power is completely unequal.

This guy is only at the peak of the Way of Slashing, but he inexplicably has the power of Taixu that can only be comprehended after the nine-death thunder tribulation.

I am the fish and the knife.

What can I do?

"I was just injured by the explosion, otherwise, I can crush you with one finger, do you believe it?" The storyteller curled his lips.

"Injured by the explosion..."

Shouye chewed on the word.

I think, if nothing unexpected happens, it was the storyteller who fought with the unknown ghost beast, which caused the explosion, right?

"I have a few questions, I need your cooperation." Shouye took a step and moved forward.

"Swoosh!"

The storyteller retreated immediately like a frightened bird.

"Can you run away?"

Shouye shrank into an inch and hung far away.

The storyteller froze for a moment and finally stopped.

"I don't want to answer, you hit me!" He pouted, rubbed his index finger, and cried.

"Me!"

Shouye immediately got goose bumps all over his body from the soles of his feet.

This kind of delicate and powerful attack was even more lethal than a sword to him, a rough man with a bad temper.

"You can choose to self-destruct, anyway, I can take it and keep the balance of the operation of the Baiku small world."

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

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

"Okay!"

"I've promised you, just don't be too rude!"

"Ka-ka--"

The night watchman's fists clenched and made a bang.

He couldn't resist!

"First of all, you can talk, but when communicating with me, don't use interjections like 'ma', 'la', 'ya'."

"Don't use 'other' when referring to yourself!" He held his breath.

"You don't like it?"

The storyteller rolled his eyes and said in a delicate voice: "Then...I am your concubine?"

"Bang!"

The void exploded directly.

The way of heaven collapsed.

The night watchman stood still, but he was intimidating without anger.

The storyteller covered his chest in shock and pursed his lips subconsciously, "You scared me to death."

The night watchman: "..."

It's over!

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

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

The rule of the red clothes is that you can't easily expose your emotions in front of any prisoner.

Obviously, I had not done enough just now.

"Be quiet."

"From now on, you answer whatever I ask."

"Besides that, say one more thing..."

The night watchman's eyes narrowed, his eyes were murderous: "Kill you!"

"Oh."

The storyteller clamped his legs together, folded his hands, and stroked his waist, "I... understand!"

The night watchman'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 looked down.

Seeing that her new red dress was stained with the smell of blood again, she was full of displeasure.

Watching the night allowed himself to unclench his fists and said in a deep voice: "One more thing, you have no right to ask questions!"

"oh."

"I know!"

Watch the night's eyelids twitching wildly, he really couldn't hold it anymore.

Did this guy 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 rude, but you can't bear it, isn't it just a few modal particles, but you can't bear it?

"Take it."

Vigil threw something casually.

Light and shadow passed 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.

Vigil 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 loudly, and the ground was shattered.

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

The storyteller's eyebrows arched, and his face turned 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." Vigil nodded and regained his composure.

"You can't pick it up, you, you are carrying 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 screamed in pain, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the object on one side.

"Token?"

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

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

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

Within the Holy Temple, they have their own 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.

There is also a tattoo on it, one of the six departments of the Holy Temple, the Dao Department, the Tianji Formation built with all their strength.

Even if it's Dao Dao.

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

If you really get your hands on 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 'ban on martial arts'."

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

He opened his hands and his arms were once again tattooed with dark lines of night.

"I'll take it, I'll take it."

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

Then, he touched the "Forbidden Arms Order" with his right hand.

"Buzz!"

The black token was shocked.

The word "forbidden" disappeared from it.

The storyteller turned his hands and looked.

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

"It's over."

"This external incarnation is useless."

"I wonder if brother can solve this thing..."

My heart feels bitter, but the storyteller doesn’t say it.

He should have run.

But no!

What should I do if the ancient books disappear if I run away?

fall?

Leave it to the man in red in front of you?

What a joke!

The ghost beast with the sealing power that he had just banned, even if the body's external incarnation was destroyed, he still had to bring it back to his brother.

Otherwise, what's the use of this struggle?

But at this moment, he calmed down and completely understood.

The icy power from the ancient books must have come from the "Three Days Freezing Tribulation" in Lingrongze.

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

So it is impossible to act rashly on your own.

But now the ancient books still have reactions, which can only explain.

The 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 was about to cry.

I originally thought about taking 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.

Unexpectedly, 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 pick up the "ban on martial arts", he finally calmed down.

The Master of the Tao Palace personally trained the "Tao Department" of the Tianji Team. The "Forbidden Martial Order" created by him was probably the first "Saint Slave" to come. Once he took it, he had to squat down obediently to be trained.

"Now, you answer whatever I ask. If you say one more word, you're done."

Watching the night leaned over, "Understood?"

"oh."

"Okay, I want to ask you, the explosion has something to do with you, who are you fighting with?" Vigil stared.

"They're not fighting!"

The storyteller slammed the ground hard.

"People?"''

Shouye's voice became colder and he raised his hand.

"Oh, I, I, it's me..."

The storyteller pinched his orchid finger to parry, "Don't hit me... I, don't hit me!"

"Huh!"

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Shouye decided not to care about it.

A dog can't change its eating habits.

Such people and such habits are destined to be forced.

"You didn't fight, who made the explosion?"

"I don't know."

The figure of a young man suddenly flashed in the storyteller's mind, but he quickly denied it.

Impossible!

"Ha!"

Shouye sneered, "If it wasn't you and the ghost beast who broke the heaven and earth formation, how could Lingrongze explode?"

"I didn't fight, I'm very good, I don't like killing people!" The storyteller was wronged.

"You should know that you have the 'Forbidden Weapon Order'." Shouye signaled with his eyes.

"I know, so I dare not lie."

The storyteller covered his torn skirt and explained: "When I went there, the breath of 'Jin Zhao Original' had already leaked."

"Then on the other side, that group of guys had already opened the great formation of heaven and earth in the icy realm."

"The explosion is a matter of time, how can you blame me?"

Shou Ye narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly.

"Very good, I believe you."

"But, the great formation of heaven and earth in the icy realm cannot be broken by ordinary practitioners, how did you open it?"

The storyteller's face froze with bitterness.

He thought of sealing the ghost beast.

But this thing is to be given to my brother.

"How should I know?"

"You lied!"

Shouye suddenly shouted, "I told you that you fought with the ghost beast, but you only denied the second half of the sentence, and didn't mention the first half! You acquiesced!"

"I..."

"So the ghost beast is in the same group with you, and you are protecting the ghost beast?"

Shouye laughed and spread his hands, "You have to understand that you are a 'holy slave', even if you fall into my hands, you will eventually be handed over to Baiyi for disposal."

"But if it is related to the ghost beast, one is suspected."

"Believe it or not, after I ask you questions, you won't even have a soul left!"

His face was completely cold.

The duty of Hongyi is to exterminate the ghost beast.

Once someone is found to have an affair with the ghost beast, whipping the soul with the divine whip is considered a light punishment.

"Okay, there is a ghost beast."

The storyteller gave up struggling.

The old man in front of him is really not an ordinary person.

"You cheated me once, I remember it."

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

"Once you are caught again..."

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

"Red Clothes never gives people and ghosts the right to cheat for the third time."

"Oh."

The storyteller nodded seriously, "Ask, ask."

Shouye sat down on the ground, deliberately moved a little distance, and asked kindly: "What is the attribute of the ghost beast?"

The storyteller remained calm.

But his heart was surging.

Such a question, so direct?

Could it be that the old man in front of him had discovered something?

He had heard that the ghost beast that ran out of the white cave before had the seal attribute.

When he just broke through the boundary, the red clothes almost wiped out more than a dozen teams.

This is also the reason why he was so excited when he saw the sealed ghost beast.

And now, directly asking about the attribute...

If there is no discovery, it is 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 icy realm had been broken, and the only thing I saw was that ghost beast, which could escape by ice."

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

"What's the matter?"

Realizing that the atmosphere was wrong, the storyteller turned his head and asked in confusion: "Any questions?"

"No."

Shou Ye nodded: "Ice escape, right? That means it has ice attributes?"

"I don't know about this. I'm too sure. If I'm wrong, wouldn'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: "Then from your perspective as the seventh-in-command of the 'Saint Slave' who has reached the peak of the Way of Slashing and has survived the 'Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation'."

"What attributes does it have?"

The storyteller was stunned.

This hat...

Isn't it just to say that I'm powerful and can see the attributes of ghost beasts?

He subconsciously wanted to say something nonsense.

But looking at the completely gloomy face of the other party, the storyteller knew that if he really said something nonsense, the other party might really kill him.

The wind blew.

The night had obviously been taken away by the night watchman.

The storyteller's heart was suddenly shrouded in darkness.

"Speak."

"Relax."

The night watchman tapped the ground with his fingers and said softly: "If you think it through, just say it. I don't like killing people either. I only kill ghosts and beasts."

The storyteller retracted his gaze and lowered his head.

"Actually, people... uh, I really can't see it very well."

"It doesn't seem to have ice attributes, but it can escape by ice. I can't explain this."

"But I came late, and apart from the fleeting ice escape, I hardly saw anything else."

"Or maybe, if it's not ice attribute, it's hiding something?"

"Look at me." Shouye suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?"

The storyteller pursed his lips, raised his eyes, and retracted them after just one glance.

"Shy, shy..."

At this moment, Shouye's lungs were twitching, and he pulled a handful of soil out of the ground.

The interrogation had obviously been brewing to this extent...

This guy, deliberately!

He just wanted to break this interrogation situation!

"Answer me."

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

"I'm not sure..."

This time the storyteller shook his head firmly.

"Bang!"

The ground exploded directly.

Shouye punched down in anger, and the storyteller was bounced up.

"Ah——"

With a scream.

The void suddenly twisted, and turned directly into a space chain, which clamped the storyteller's figure in the air and hung him horizontally.

Then, the black power spread from the ground, dripping upwards.

Then it gathered above the storyteller's neck and turned into a dark side knife.

Drops of sticky black liquid fell down like this, sliding down from the storyteller's neck, pulling out a long thread in the air.

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

"Don't pretend, it's so tiring to be the seventh in command of the 'Saint Slave'."

The night watchman sneered and said, "Let me ask more clearly, ice attribute, yes or no."

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

The storyteller pleaded, "I really don't know, I..."

"Shh!"

The side knife turned in the void, and directly inserted vertically, piercing the storyteller's back.

Blood gushed out.

The storyteller vomited blood with a "puff" and fainted on the spot.

"Sorry, I forgot you are an ordinary person now."

The Night Watch wiped the blood off his face, and with a "slap", he slapped the storyteller in the face, waking him up.

"Answer, yes or no."

The storyteller stopped pretending.

His face became completely gloomy.

"What's your name?"

"Night Watchman."

The Night Watch smiled and said, "Welcome to revenge."

"Remember today, remember this moment."

The storyteller's voice also became completely cold.

"I will."

The Night Watch smiled and continued to ask, "Ice attribute, yes or no?"

"No!"

"Swish, swish, swish——"

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

"Tatt, tatt..."

Blood fell down one by one.

The Night Watch suddenly stopped and scratched his head.

"Oh, sorry, you said 'no', which is different from what I expected!"

"Sorry, I didn't stop for a moment."

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

"You will die miserably..."

He spoke weakly, word by word.

The blood flowed down from his body, which was hanging horizontally, and soon dyed the paleness of paper red.

"If it is not ice attribute, what attribute is it?" Shouye ignored this guy's nonsense.

"I don't know..."

"Boom!"

The chain that was hanging the storyteller horizontally in the void suddenly swung up, directly throwing the figure dozens of feet high.

Then, the black short arrow condensed and formed again below, turning into a giant sword with the blade facing up.

One was erected.

The other fell.

"Shh!"

"Bang!"

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

The ancient book that had been tightly held in his hand also fell to the ground with a snap.

Shouye stood up.

Suddenly, he lost his calm and roared in anger.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"If you don't know, what is the remaining sealing energy in the 'Spirit Melting Lake'?"

"Do you think I'm stupid!"

"Even if you think the explosion can erase all traces, even if you look down on me, an old man who has reached the peak of the Zhan Dao and has not even survived the 'Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation'..."

"But you should always believe in the Dao Palace Master!"

"If the Zhan Dao can't detect the traces, can't the Tianji Technique detect them?"

"The sealing energy is so obvious... You can even collect my 'Heaven-Slaying Hand'. Are they all in your space? The sealed ghost beasts, and the treasures?"

"You've taken everything away now, and you told me that you only saw the Ice Escape?"

"I'll freeze you, a perverted pineapple escape, and I'll kill you!"

Shouye rushed out in anger, pulled out the black sword on the ground, and was about to cut it off on the spot.

"Ka Ka--"

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

The sword slash paused, Shouye stopped, and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Ka-ka-"

A few more crisp sounds.

This time, Shouye saw clearly.

Frost condensed on the ground under the ancient book?

"Ice attribute?"

Shouye was stunned.

Was it a wrong trick?

Could it be that he really misunderstood the other party?

The sealed ghost beast did not appear, is it really an ice attribute?

"Hehe."

"Haha."

"Hehehehe..."

The storyteller curled up on the ground and suddenly laughed sickly.

"You are very powerful."

"I have to admit that you are the most courageous one among the red-clothed people I have met."

"You can act so realistically even though you don't have the aura of a seal."

The storyteller raised his head, his face covered in blood, but he laughed wildly.

"Great."

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

"Don't you just want to seal the ghost beast?"

"I'll give it to you, all of it!"

"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you, three-day freezing disaster, ashes original species, sealed ghost beast..."

After a pause, he twitched on the ground in pain for a while, and then grinned: "All for you! Let them all out, okay, let's die together!"

"All?" Shouye carried the big sword, squinted his eyes and walked over to pick up the ancient book.

Feeling that this ancient book was completely different from the previous calm, it was now completely trembling, and the ways of space in all directions were all distorted and violent.

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

"Isn't there a 'ban on weapons' order? How did you do it?"

"Hehe." The storyteller raised his orchid finger, wiped away the blood that blurred his eyes, and said with a sweet smile: "Before the 'ban on weapons' order? I had a little resistance!"