Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

old Town.

The bloodstains at the place where Zhao Kongcheng died in battle had been cleaned up, except for some broken areas around it.

You can't tell at all that this was once the site of a bloody battle with monsters.

At this time, the lights of thousands of houses around were still bright, and no one noticed the thrilling and life-and-death defense in the rainy night.

No one knows the darkness beneath the bright lights.

And at this moment!

A small mangy black dog with a bag around its neck slowly emerged from the darkness.

It opens its mouth.

Quietly speaking human words.

"The soul is back——"

A mysterious and vast voice spread...

After a while.

The night was silent, as if nothing had happened.

It frowned quietly, seemed incredulous, and scratched its head with its claws in a very human way.

It's strange. Zhao Kongcheng died not long ago. Could it be that his soul has dissipated? But it's impossible for it to dissipate so quickly.

Could it be that... Zhao Kongcheng's soul was taken away by someone else?

But it doesn’t seem like it. Zhao Kongcheng is not that kind of extremely special soul, and it is not worth others to tamper with him.

The little black dog was a little confused.

Leave quietly.

.....

The night was dark.

The basement of the Peace Office was brightly lit.

Everyone sat on the sofa in the hall with their heads bowed in sorrow, and silence became their common hobby.

Except for Zhang Yun, who had a calm expression and eyes, he was listening to the conversation between Wu Xiangnan and Lin Qiye.

"You mean Zhao Kongcheng? He swung out a black crescent, and then the Ghost Face King was killed!"

"And Zhao Kongcheng also died because his energy ran out."

Lin Qiye nodded silently.

"Black Crescent..." Wu Xiangnan frowned slightly.

At this moment, Captain Chen Muye, standing nearby, suddenly spoke up: "It's [Annihilation of Life and Flashing Moon]. Old Zhao must have used the Ghostly Guidance to activate his Forbidden Ruins."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then looked shocked.

"Where is the body of the Ghost-Faced King?" Wu Xiangnan asked with a frown.

At this time, Zhang Yun beside him said quietly: "I burned its body and used it to commemorate Uncle Zhao!"

After hearing this, Wu Xiangnan stopped asking questions.

Although he still felt that there was something wrong, he had no reason to do so.

"Are you sure it was Zhao Kongcheng who killed the Ghost Face King?"

"What was left at the scene..."

"Shonan, that's enough!"

At this time, the captain Chen Muye next to him suddenly spoke, interrupted Wu Xiangnan's questioning, and patted him on the shoulder.

"They've made it very clear. There's no need to ask any more questions! That's the end of it!"

Wu Xiangnan turned around in surprise, looked at Chen Muye's serious eyes, and then said nothing more.

As he spoke, Chen Muye came and sat down on the sofa opposite Lin Qiye.

"The matter of Zhao Kongcheng has come to an end. Now let's talk about you, Lin Qiye!"

"say what?"

"What I know is that Zhao Kongcheng once invited you to join the Night's Watch, but you refused. Can you tell me why you want to join now?" Chen Muye asked seriously.

"To repay a favor!" Lin Qiye replied seriously.

"Favor!" Chen Muye was stunned when he heard this.

"I have an agreement with him, so I will join the Night's Watch!" Lin Qiye bowed his head and continued:

"But I will only stay in the Night's Watch for ten years. After ten years, I will leave!"

Chen Muye frowned quietly.

“Lin Qiye, I have to tell you that the Night’s Watch is not a small organization that can come and go as you please!”

"Of course, if you have the ability to make the higher-ups helpless against you, then you can also leave with your own ability!"

Lin Qiye nodded decisively, "Okay!"

...

After the handover, Wen Qimo took Lin Qiye on a tour of the underground base.

"The human ceiling!"

"What is this?" Lin Qiye was a little shocked.

Wen Qimo replied, "These are the five most powerful humans above the Night's Watch. Their strength is comparable to that of gods, so they are also called 'demigods'!"

"With a mortal body, can one be on par with gods?" Lin Qiye opened his mouth wide, feeling a little unbelievable.

He had actually faced the King of Angels, the god Michael.

He was very aware of the power of the gods.

That’s why it’s hard to imagine that there are actually five ordinary people who can fight against gods.

It shocked him greatly.

"who are they?"

"Don't know? But there are some rumors?"

"What rumors?"

"These five human ceilings are called One Sword, One Rider, One Honor, One Void, and One Master."

"Sword, Ride, Honor, Nothingness, Master..." Lin Qiye secretly pondered the meaning of these words.

But Zhang Yun, who was next to them, understood how amazing these people were.

Without them, we would not have the stable and peaceful life we ​​have today.

"Come on, I'll take you somewhere!" Wen Qi Mo suddenly said.

"In the middle of the night...is this place a decent place?" Lin Qiye asked suspiciously.

"...Serious." Wen Qimo's mouth twitched.

But Zhang Yun next to him showed a strange smile, as if he was planning something.

.....

Several people came to a cemetery.

Hiding quietly aside, I found Hongying carving a tombstone on Zhao Kongcheng's grave with a sad face.

Wen Qimo told them seriously that this was the tradition of the Night Watch.

Lin Qiye and the others stood quietly in the dark, watching Hongying concentrating on carving the stele, and remained silent for a long time.

The night is hazy and the moonlight falls quietly.

A cold cemetery.

Only the carving knife in Hongying's hand, with red eyes and sadness, made a soft cry.

"Aren't you going to say hello?" Lin Qiye couldn't help but ask after a moment.

"It feels like peeping... It feels so perverted!"

Wen Qimo turned to look at Lin Qiye with a smile on his face.

"Do you think...we are the only three 'perverts' peeping around?"

...

The cemetery, in the woods on the other side.

"Shonan!"

“…”

Wu Xiangnan, who was crawling on the ground, was startled. He turned around suddenly and found that it was the captain. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Captain, it's the middle of the night, you're scaring people, it's terrifying!"

.....

at this time.

It is dozens of miles away from the cemetery.

Leng Xuan, who was squatting quietly on the top of the mountain, raised the corners of his mouth.

"One by one, there's no technical skill involved in peeping. I caught them all on camera!"

Click, click, click!

There were a few soft sounds coming from Leng Xuan's telescope, and several high-definition photos appeared below.

There were people carving monuments with red tassels, people chatting with Lin Qiye and his friends, and two grown men having gay sex in the woods...

He treasured the photos and carefully locked them in a small box.

The box is full of photos.

Funny, embarrassing, yet heartwarming photos unique to Team 136.

.....

Watching Lin Qiye and Wen Qimo chatting in front.

While watching Hongying carve the inscription.

A deep smile appeared on Zhang Yun's face.

Whispering to himself:

"Let me do something fancy for everyone!"

A candle flame appeared in his hand, seemingly invisible to anyone. Then he flicked it, and Zhang Yun flicked the candle flame into the tomb with the red tassel engraved on it.

Zhang Yun grinned.

"Resurrection! My...!"