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Chapter 637

Words:3526Update:22/06/20 21:07:51

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It was 4: 45 in the morning.

In the quiet night, the pale moonlight shone through the gaps between the dark clouds, faintly illuminating the corners of the ancient city of Nara.

The bustling city during the day was now completely silent.

In Yingzhou, except for a few cities, the difference between day and night was so clear.

Except for the capital, Kyoto, and the trade center of Edo, it was difficult to see any other business after six o 'clock in the morning other than a 24-hour convenience store.

The only places with lights on were the izakaya that was open late at night. As for the rest of the world, everything else had fallen into silence and darkness. It was like a deliberate division.

Turning the deep night into a forbidden zone for those who couldn't understand …

When the starlight was blocked, the world was dark.

Now, who knew how many Ascendants were wandering in the darkness, searching for every trace under the huge bounty.

Unlike the laissez-faire of the Luming Hall, the charm of money was too terrifying.

For the power and wealth that the Riken family represented, the price they had to pay now was but a drop in the ocean. The generous candidates had been throwing money out in an endless stream these past few days, casting a net to recruit any experts who wanted to be hired.

If the quality wasn't enough, quantity would make up for it.

Just by looking at the huge bounties and the huge number of participants on the Collection of Ten Thousand Sins, one could understand what kind of hunting ground Nara had become in the dark night.

In the dead silence, the night was broken by the roar of a motorcycle engine.

The darkness was illuminated by the huge headlights, like a burning flame.

They openly passed through the city, not hiding their existence.

That was undoubtedly … a sound that every Yingzhou person was familiar with.

The biker gang!

The roar of the engine was accompanied by excited laughter.

"Big brother, big brother, look, I caught another one!"

On the huge heavy motorcycle, there was a majestic flag that flapped in the wind.

The young man sitting on the motorcycle had a rather cool and exaggerated blonde hair. He wore sunglasses and dragged a chain in his hand. He was dragging a person who had been scraped on the ground until it was a bloody mess. He was excitedly showing it to his brother who was squatting at the entrance of the park.

The clothes of the two brothers were exactly the same, and they were filled with Buddhist scriptures and other unknown words. However, the thick ink characters that represented their names on the back were completely different.

On the back of the golden-haired little brother was written "Boiling Might", while on the back of the burly big brother with fluttering black hair and heavy makeup of a heavy metal musician was written "Bloody Night Sorrow".

The infamous Berserk Duo from the Fire Lightning Association, the Speed Brothers who dominated Kanagawa, had arrived at the ancient capital of Nara!

But when the eldest brother lowered his head and looked at the person being dragged over by the iron chain, he frowned. "This isn't right. He looks so embarrassing. He doesn't look like a murderer.

Barney, you idiot! Look carefully, this guy is using a gun. If he uses a gun, he can't even cut a chicken's neck with a knife. How can he kill people with it? "

With that, he pulled out a pistol from the guy's pocket and threw it into the trash can.

"Eh?" Barney Boiling Wei was stunned for a long time and found it hard to accept. "But Big Brother, look at this guy … He's worth some money, right?"

"He's a piece of trash. He can't be exchanged for money."

The Bloody Night Sorrow pinched his cigarette and sighed helplessly. "It's already the sixth one. Barney, don't catch him randomly. The employer won't pay. Hurry up and throw it away, throw it away … "

"Throw it where?"

"Just find a trash can. Forget it, throw it into the river. It's too troublesome to sort the trash. Don't trouble the cleaners. Also, don't spit everywhere! And … "

The big brother suddenly paused for a moment. He raised his head abruptly and looked into the darkness. His expression gradually became gloomy. "Did you bring someone back?"

Barney was stunned and shook his head frantically. When he turned around, he saw the huge shadow.

It was right under the flickering street lights.

"Namo!"

He was like a human-shaped mountain. He wore a bamboo hat on his head, and the kasaya on his body had been dyed scarlet.

As if he was delivering the souls of the dead, he raised one hand in front of his chest and lowered his head to chant scriptures.

In his other hand, he held a mace that was as tall as an ordinary person.

The heavy and thick iron mace was covered with sharp protrusions that looked like teeth. It seemed to be dotted with wisps of golden paint, which made the blood-red color look even more vivid.

When the bamboo hat was slowly raised, it revealed the sharp horns that grew crookedly on his forehead, as well as the greenish-purple ferocious smile.

At that moment, the expressions of the two brothers gradually turned cold.

The Impure Monk Guoying!

"Go away, fatty. This isn't the area you're in charge of!"

The big brother slowly stood up and pulled out a baseball bat that had been hammered with countless nails from behind him. He spat on the ground. "Don't you even know how to be polite?!"

"Everywhere in the world is the land of Buddha. Is there any place that this humble monk can't go?"

The burly monk, who looked like a devil, took a step forward and carried his ghost gold mace. The blood in his smile spread. "This humble monk came here specially to pray for the two benefactors …"

"Benefactors?"

The big brother grinned. A cold smile appeared on his thick gothic makeup. The baseball bat in his hand shot out lightning. "I don't have anything to give you."

"Don't you still have your life?"

The ghost monk Guoying laughed sharply. The muscles under his blood-stained monk robe bulged. "Let this humble monk send the two benefactors to the Western Paradise!"

"Namo, become Buddha!"

At that moment, following Guoying's roar, a violent roar suddenly spread out.

The body that was as huge as a mountain broke through the air without any warning. Its speed was unbelievably fast. The ghost gold mace in its hand had already smashed a shocking depression in the ground.

But the moment the iron mace smashed down, a motorcycle with lightning speed had already appeared out of thin air. It carried the goth biker brothers, broke through the hurricane, and advanced at full speed. It rose up along with the ghost gold mace. The net weight of two tons, coupled with its terrifying speed and power, all rolled onto Guoying's face along with the crazily spinning wheels.

The bamboo hat was shattered.

The huge impact caused the burly ghost monk to take three steps back. But his face was still ferocious and bloodthirsty.

Wisps of blood-red light constantly seeped out of the sharp horns on his forehead.

"The three treasures of Namo, convert!"

Guoying laughed strangely and looked around at the biker brothers. "Today is a good day for the two benefactors to become Buddhas!"

As the motorcycle galloped, the two brothers' huge vehicles had already reached the two ends of the square. The chain and the bat were aimed at Guoying from afar.

"Car Splitter, Car Splitter, Car Splitter!"

Barney twisted the accelerator excitedly and roared excitedly, "Fire and Lightning Will Night Dew Bitter Brothers, Blood Night Sorrow Ghost, Exploding Cooking Wei — Fair and square, join in!"

"Let's go, AIBO!"

The goth biker brothers coldly growled, and electric light burst forth.

The overlapping loud sounds of the engines turned into thunder and soared into the sky.

Rampage Scamper was about to begin!

But at that moment, everyone's movements came to an abrupt halt. They were frozen in place.

Frozen.

Because a sharp sound rang out from above the vault of heaven. The ear-piercing sound overlapped in one place, ravaging everyone's eardrums and spreading in all directions.

It was the high-pitched chirping of birds.

Like countless metals rubbing against each other, they swept across the sky, and the wind whistled. From the street lamps, from the eaves, from the treetops, from the high-voltage cables, they appeared from all directions …

Unknowingly, the entire square was surrounded by countless black birds. Those huge Crow's bodies glowed with a metallic light. Their scarlet eyes looked down, full of hunger and mockery.

This place was already under the gaze of the flock of crows.

Then, above the gloomy sky, the thin starlight and the incomplete moon disappeared without warning.

Because something drifted over from afar, above the vault of heaven, and swallowed all the light.

Right above their heads.

A shadow that constantly changed shape emerged. Rolling darkness surged, appearing from a higher place in the vault of heaven, and rapidly descending. Like a blazing meteorite, after cruelly destroying the sky, it cast the shadow of disaster.

Just by staring, one could feel the terrifying darkness that came from the abyss. Even if one closed their eyes, they could feel the malevolence behind them.

At that moment, the endless darkness suddenly dissipated. It was replaced by a figure that was falling toward the ground.

Carrying flames, it broke through the layers of hurricanes, and finally descended from the sky.

Countless clouds of dust flew up.

In the tremor of the earth, a pale-white skeleton-like figure emerged from the center of the square, with a few strands of scarlet long hair flying in the wind, as if it was burning.

She stood in the shadow for a long time, her eyes that were lit by the flames looked around.

She looked at her opponents around her.

The corner of her mouth curled up in a happy arc.

"First time a Crow is on a plane … It's really fast." A soft and hoarse voice echoed in the square. "I'm not late, right?"

"Ah!!! Big brother, look … "

In the midst of his shock, Barney could not help but exclaim, pointing at the figure that descended from the sky, and shouted at Big Brother Goth, "What a beautiful woman!! Can I go and ask for her number? "

"Are you an idiot, Barney, shut up!"

Blood Night Sorrow pressed his head, "This is not a place for you to strike up a conversation …"

Under the illumination of the flickering street lights, the shadow slowly dissipated, revealing a stunning face, as well as a pair of eyes that were already … filled with scarlet red.

In his hand, the sharp sound of steel rubbing against each other sounded again.

Countless steel feathers gathered in the air, overlapping into a complicated blade pattern. The hatred that gathered into a substance turned into a bloody light, flowing between the blades, emitting a piercing aura of brutality.

"Don't be afraid, I came here just to fight with you." Huai Shi explained gently, "If you're afraid, then run away, remember to tuck your tail between your legs … I won't stop you."

Faster than him was the roar from Ghost Monk.

His huge body broke through the air without any warning.

After crossing a distance of dozens of meters, his huge body had already shrouded Huai Shi in the shadow. On his head, a second sharp ghost horn broke out of his flesh, causing the brutality of his aura to increase tenfold!

"Namo!"

Karma, who had fallen into madness, laughed wildly, "Convert to Buddhism! Convert to Monk, convert to Dharma, convert to Buddha! "

In his hand, the huge Ghost Gold Staff had already been swung, from behind his shoulder to forward, tearing through the fragile air, setting off a violent wind, and smashing down!

Just the wind pressure made the stone slabs on the square fly up like thin paper.

And the Ghost Gold Staff, which was covered with sharp teeth, had already surpassed the speed of wind, breaking through the limit of the speed of sound and stepping into the realm of Mach.

This was no longer a level that humans could reach.

It was the power of a ghost, through and through!

In the face of this attack, the flesh and blood body was not worth mentioning.

The ground roared, the square cracked, and the whole ground suddenly sank. The broken water pipes broke through the broken ground like a waterfall, spewing out mud.

Then, the spreading aftershock was cut into pieces by the brutal blade.

The Blade of Resentment broke through the engulfing hurricane, and with a swift slash, a crack suddenly appeared on Ghost Monk's monastic robe. Foul smelling blood gushed out like spring water.

It was so deep that the bone could be seen.

However, that lightning-fast slash didn't manage to cut off his arm, only leaving behind a terrible wound.

It could not damage his bones that had transformed into a Sarira state.

Instead, it was injured by the rebound force …

"Retreat in front of my golden body that has been blessed by Buddha, you evil woman of the outer path!"

Guo Ying scrutinized the slender figure in front of him. He raised his Ghost Gold Staff again and grinned without pity. "If you surrender quickly, I can convert you and let you ascend to Nirvana. Haha, hahahaha …"

Without any mercy, he smashed down.

The high-pitched sound of metal colliding spread, and sparks burst out.

But this time, Guo Ying's expression stiffened.

But it was blocked.

The indestructible Ghost Gold Staff was actually stopped in midair. It was blocked by the slender blade, and was unable to smash down even half an inch.

"That's it?"

Huai Shi raised his head and looked at Guo Ying's stunned face.

On the arm that he used to hold the blade, the skin that had been cracked by the shock seeped out wisps of sticky blood, but the blood did not fall to the ground. Instead, it went against gravity and went up along the arm, finally being swallowed by the greedy blade.

The Ghost Gold Staff growled, and wisps of pungent smoke spread out.

That was the disaster left behind in the industrial cuisine, the terrifying heat hidden under the shell. Now, with the operation of the Source Substance, it rose from the Sacred Mark, urged by the curse, turned into flames, and spewed out.

It enveloped Huai Shi's figure.

He was burning.

Staring at the enemy in front of him, he smiled.

"It's my turn –"

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