The Night Watchman of Another World: I know a lot of things

Xing Hu leaped up and blocked the three-headed dog of hell.

It’s just that the attributes of my attack are the same as the opponent’s, both are fire damage.

This creature is of the same origin, and when it hits the three-headed hellhound, the damage is actually just like a tickle.

Purely physical slashing is not enough against its body wrapped in flames, and the damage it can cause is almost negligible.

Then the three-headed hellhound exhaled, and its three heads simultaneously spewed out massive amounts of flames towards Xing Hu.

The flames rushed towards Xing Hu like boiling clouds, forcing Xing Hu to step aside.

The suppression of flame by flame, this kind of restraint is really disgusting.

This is the truest thought in Xing Hu’s mind at this moment.

If this continues, the evil spirit will definitely escape.

Once a third-level evil spirit like this escapes and gets out of control, it will be a disaster for a city.

In the past, wherever the evil spirits passed, houses, people and animals would be destroyed and slaughtered.

Even if he is killed at that time, the damage caused will definitely be huge.

We must find a way to stop it.

Xing Hu was secretly anxious.

Swish!

A chain knife flew out again in the smoke, shooting from the back of the three-headed hellhound, wrapping around the neck of one of the heads and immediately slowing down the evil figure.

And the person who was dragging him was Xu Wangbei.

"Rattle. Chain Kill!"

Then the chain knife that was tied to the dog's head suddenly seemed to come alive. Under Xu Wangbei's control, the tip of the knife swung like a rattlesnake with its head raised, and with the sharp light of metal, it pierced into the opponent's neck.

Blood like magma spurted out immediately, dripping onto the ground and emitting bursts of black smoke.

Under the stimulation of severe pain, the evil spirit began to go crazy.

The breath of fire sprayed out in all directions as if it was free. Thick smoke immediately filled the battlefield, and the iron chain wrapped around the neck was dragged straight.

After dodging the fire breath several times, Xu Wangbei was now exhausted.

When he was exhausted, the charred man was seen holding the chain tightly with both hands and wrapping it around his waist.

"With me, Xu Wangbei, here, you can't escape!

kill! "

This action completely angered the three-headed dog.

The three heads took a deep breath at the same time again, and a strong breath of fire gushed out towards Xu Wangbei. The billowing flames instantly covered the entire street and rolled in front of Yang Qing before just dissipating.

The huge impact force completely shocked Yang Qing.

In the flames, a figure still stood, not falling even though he was dead.

At this point, the night watchman Xu Wangbei fell!

He fought to the death and never retreated until the last moment.

This is a standard night watchman's most standard answer to his professional responsibilities.

After a successful move, the three-headed hellhound came towards the direction where Yang Qing was.

The guy blocking the road has been dealt with, and I need to evacuate quickly.

Amid the billowing smoke, the three-headed hellhound rushed out with flames all over its body, and for a moment it and Yang Qing stared at each other.

Without hesitation, a white light flashed on Yang Qing's wrist, and two daggers immediately appeared in his hands. At the same time, the Ice Palm technique was activated, and all his true energy was quickly transformed into ice attributes.

Layers of frost immediately formed on the short knife.

Even though Yang Qing knew that in the face of the absolute gap in strength, his frost qi was actually useless.

Facing such a third-level evil spirit, with Yang Qing's current strength, he has no power to fight at all.

It's even hard to say whether we can delay the time.

But even so, Yang Qing understood that he had to adopt a fighting stance.

If nothing else, at least someone just now fought to the death and set an example for himself.

The three-headed hellhound rushed towards Yang Qing without slowing down at all. Yang Qing could even see the saliva like magma splashing out of its mouth as it ran.

Mo Guang, who was lying on top of Yang Qing's head, no longer had his usual leisurely attitude. He had already stood up and lowered his body. The pressure from a king was no longer hidden at this moment.

"Boy, do you want to see my true strength?"

Mo Guang asked in a deep voice.

If Yang Qing could take a direct look at Mo Guang at this moment, he would be surprised to find that Mo Guang at this moment, with his kingly aura, was a real Jishui leopard.

Perhaps he sensed Mo Guang's pressure, or perhaps he felt that fighting with Yang Qing any further would delay his escape.

The three-headed hellhound suddenly swooped in front of Yang Qing, took another alley, and quickly turned around and ran away.

Only Yang Qing was left standing there in amazement.

"Alas! What a pity! I wanted you to see my strength. Maybe there will be a chance next time!"

Seeing this, Mo Guang also yawned in an anthropomorphic manner and lay on top of Yang Qing's head again, as if the pretentious operation just now was very tiring.

At the same time, Xing Hu rushed out from the remaining smoke.

Looking at the direction where the three-headed hellhound escaped, Xing Hu's face turned anxious, and then he quickly formed seals with his hands.

"Its direction is determined in all directions, and the thunder roars, and the whole city is connected!"

Drum seal!

As Xing Hu formed the hand seal, a ball of light quickly formed above his hand seal.

"Drunk Cat Xing Hu is here to tell you all: Chain Snake Xu Wangbei and I failed to stop the evil spirit, and it has now fled from Zhongping Road to Pozi Street. The evil spirit is a third-level evil spirit that is good at fire: the three-headed dog of hell!

Its hide is thick and its body is covered in flames. Its special skill is its fire breath.

In addition, the chain snake Xu Wangbei fought to the death in the process of killing the evil spirit and died heroically.

Xing Hu is so shameless, I beg you colleagues to avenge him, and I hope you will be more careful when you meet him. "

After he finished speaking, the ball of light that recorded Xing Hu's voice information began to rise into the air, and then exploded in mid-air.

After the light ball exploded, it turned into countless light spots and scattered in all directions.

Each of those light spots is a record of the source of Xing Hu's voice, and all the monks who can intercept these light spots can hear what he is narrating.

A moment later, a huge red firework rose into the sky. It was someone who encountered the three-headed dog of hell again.

Yang Qing could even vaguely see a giant golden sword emerging in the air, and then the giant sword slashed down fiercely, and the effect was very gorgeous.

At the same time, in the block where Yang Qing was patrolling, three masked monks looked at the afterimage of the golden sword in the air, and one of them spoke.

"Second Master, should we continue to look for that kid?"

"Go find me, if you want to die, go ahead and don't drag me down.

You heard the message from the drum just now. The night watchmen are in big trouble tonight and someone has died.

Do you want to get into trouble at this time?

Retreat! Let that kid live one more day. I will bring two more people here tomorrow and then I will find that kid and skin him alive."

On Xing Hu's side, the ashes of the previous battlefield gradually dissipated. Yang Qing saw that Xing Hu was kneeling on one knee, standing silently in a polite manner in front of a charred corpse.

This should be the etiquette among the Night's Watch to bid farewell to their comrades.

Seeing this, Yang Qing also knelt down on one knee like Xing Hu.

Soon, the sound of wind and footsteps could be heard, and figures came one after another.

It can be seen that under Xing Hu's reminder, the night watchmen have killed the evil spirit, and now they have rushed to see Xu Wangbei off for the last time.

As almost everyone arrived, they began to chant a oath together.

"Hide gold in the mountains, hide pearls in the abyss; do not be unlucky with money, and do not get close to wealth.

Do not be happy about longevity, do not be sad about dying young; do not be honored by wealth, do not be ashamed by poverty.

Do not regard the benefits of this world as your own private share, and do not regard ruling the world as your own position for fame and fortune.

When it is obvious, it is clear. All things are one, and life and death are the same. "

"All things are in one house, life and death are the same!"

"All things are in one house, life and death are the same!"