Slashing God: Captain Death Returns from the Mist

"Fuck, Lao Zhao, can you do it? How about I take over?" He Lin shouted to Lao Zhao eagerly.

"Get out of the way, no one can snatch it from me." Zhao Kongcheng cursed in the inverted mountain crystal.

He also grasped Zangetsu in his hands and pointed it at the white-robed Oracle, "Bankai!"

As he finished speaking, a strong black light emerged from the Moon-Slashing Sword in his hand, spreading from his hands to his entire body.

A powerful gust of air gushed out, shattering the Mountain-Reversing Crystal from the inside out.

The black light gradually disappeared. At this time, the Moon-Chopping Sword in Zhao Kongcheng's hand became the size of an ordinary long sword, and the black windbreaker on his body moved without wind.

The chest and hands are wrapped in silver-white energy stripes.

"Hehe, you shorty in white robe, watch out, this sword of mine will blind you." Zhao Kongcheng held the sword in one hand, and his spiritual power instantly boiled, forming a spiritual pressure, and rushed towards Oracle No. 3.

"What?" His whole body was suppressed by the spiritual pressure released by Zhao Kongcheng and he could not move. The pupils of Oracle No. 3 suddenly shrank.

"Crescent Moon Sky Strike!" Zhao Kongcheng swung the Moon-Chopping Sword in his hand rapidly, and a jet-black blade light shot out.

"Damn it, what on earth did this man use? I can't even move." Oracle No. 3 was in despair and could only watch the black blade light getting closer and closer to him.

"Ding...Crack."

First there was the sound of metal colliding, followed by the sound of Oracle No. 3's shoulder breaking.

However, Oracle No. 3, who was suppressed by Zhao Kongcheng's spiritual pressure, couldn't even scream.

"If the captain hadn't said that he couldn't kill you, that blow would have chopped off your head." Zhao Kongcheng stretched out his hand and brushed across Zhan Yue's inky black blade.

Then, his eyes focused, and his body turned into a beam of black light and shot rapidly towards Oracle No. 3.

The black light crossed the body of Oracle No. 3, revealing the figure of Zhao Kongcheng, who stood behind him.

Zhao Kongcheng carried Zhan Yue on his shoulders and felt his pockets. "Fuck, no cigarettes."

For Zhao Kongcheng, being handsome without a cigarette would be incomplete.

"You'll die if you don't pretend?" He Lin rolled his eyes, took out his cigarette and threw it to Lao Zhao, "Take it."

"Hey, thanks."

The next second after Zhao Kongcheng exhaled the smoke, the black blade light on Oracle No. 3 flashed rapidly.

The joints of the shoulders, knees, legs, etc. were instantly cut off by the blade.

The body of Oracle No. 3 also slowly collapsed like a building, with only his head and torso lying on the ground.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, you invaders deserve to die!" The severe pain in his limbs and the feeling of emptiness drove Oracle No. 3 crazy, and he opened his mouth and roared continuously.

As the oracle of the "Pure Land", even if he is reduced to ashes, he can be resurrected through "copying".

But what made him angry was that these invaders treated him in such a humiliating manner.

He is an oracle, a messenger of God. What's the difference between what they are doing and blasphemy?

"Old Zhao, he's too noisy, tell him to shut up." Lin Yi scratched his ear with his little finger, his tone cold.

"okay."

The black light flashed again, and Oracle No. 3's cursing stopped instantly. His eyes widened, and the muscles in his neck kept stretching and contracting.

But no matter how he tried to control it, his chin was still tilted to the side and he couldn't control it.

"Let's go, find a place to settle down and wait for our reward to come." Lin Yi ignored him and turned to go to other cities.

Everyone looked at each other and followed silently.

A day later, in a hotel at Tokyo Crossroads in Sakura Circle.

"Old Lin, look, our bounty order is out." Uzumaki from the 'Masked' team excitedly rushed into Lin Yi's room.

Lin Yi, who was sleeping flat on his back, woke up slowly.

"Oh, I get it. Keep your voice down." Lin Yi's sleepy handsome face was covered with helplessness.

Slowly walking out of the first floor, Lin Yi pushed open the tightly closed shop door and just happened to see the large bounty screen at the intersection.

In the bounty screen, the other wanted notices are the same as before, except for an additional photo.

It was the scene where Lin Yi led everyone to teleport in front of the third oracle.

When the screen turned to this photo, the warning light at the top of the screen flashed rapidly and a deafening alarm sounded.

Two large scarlet characters were written at the top of the photo: [Extremely Evil].

No name, no reward amount.

"What the hell? I chopped that white-robed dwarf into pieces, but there's not even a reward. They just made a lighting effect." Zhao Kongcheng curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

He didn't know the significance of the Evil Reward Order and thought that the higher the reward, the higher the reward level.

"When it comes to the [Extreme Evil] bounty order, there is no such thing as a bounty amount. Everyone is obliged to report to their superiors. If they turn a blind eye or deliberately conceal something, they will be treated as guilty." The knight who had just learned about the situation from outside walked in and explained the meaning of the [Extreme Evil] bounty to Zhao Kongcheng.

Hearing this, Zhao Kongcheng smiled proudly, "Hehe, this is worthy of our status."

Lin Yi turned around and walked back to the hotel.

At this time, A Zi and Qiang Wei were sitting at the front desk of the hotel chatting happily.

"Captain Lin, I just went out for a walk. Now the news that you blew up Qichuan into ruins has spread all over the streets and alleys." The knight followed him into the hotel and told him the information he knew with admiration on his face.

"But they already know that we have come to the 'human circle', but they don't know where we are." At this time, Wang Mian came to Lin Yi with a kettle and sat cross-legged.

"Well, so we just need to let them know we are here." Lin Yi picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water.

"You mean... to blow up this place too?" Wang Mian asked tentatively in some shock.

However, Lin Yi shook his head and took a sip of tea. "No need. Our entire gang... team is on the wanted list. Those oracles will definitely not let us go."

"We'll expose ourselves when the time comes, lure them over for a fight, and then kill a few of them. Then Lin Qiye and the others will naturally know our location."

Wang Mian frowned after hearing this, "How do you know that the people sent here are Lin Qiye and the others?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "First of all, the only team that could be sent here in the future is a special team. Besides the two of us, which one is the most suitable to come here?"

Wang Mian nodded in thought. Of the six special teams, it goes without saying that the 'Heroic Spirits' could not come.

"Psychic" is also unlikely for its own reasons.

'Phoenix'...Wang Mian looked up at Lin Yi and shook his head.

Then the only one left is the one that Lin Qiye just established.

"'Death' and 'Mask' are already here, why should I send another special team over?" Wang was a little confused about this.

However, Lin Yi was also confused.

Could it be that the future me was not satisfied with Lin Qiye not having the title of "The No. 1 Cowherd in the Universe", so I asked Wang Mian to go back and throw Lin Qiye here to fulfill his destiny?