Chapter 1144 Siege Of Desperate Situation

"...No." Lin Qiye said slowly,

"From the perspective of the night watchman's regulations, only when the initial number of members of the special team is less than three, the team will be automatically disbanded, and only the number is kept, which is regarded as existence in name only.

But as long as the number is three or more, they can maintain the existence of the team by adding new members. "

"Old Cao and Pangpang are still in the Heavenly Court. Although Jia Lan is sleeping, it can be counted. In addition to the body left by Qing Yu... [Night Curtain] will have four remaining members, and they will not be disbanded. As long as they expand The two new players can still perform tasks for Daxia."

Lin Qiye turned around, looked into An Qingyu's eyes, and said seriously:

"Qingyu, from now on, you will be the captain of [Night Curtain]...do you understand?"

An Qingyu stared at Lin Qiye, neither nodded nor shook his head, just remained silent.

There are some things he wants to say, but he can't say now.

Lost Lin Qiye, Shen Qingzhu, Jiang Er... No matter how many newcomers are added, the [Night Curtain] team is no longer [Night Curtain].

An Qingyu joined the night watchman because of Lin Qiye, and became the deputy captain of the [Night Curtain] team. If Lin Qiye is gone, what is the point of such a team?

"I just have pity on Cao Yuan." Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, and smiled helplessly, "I finally regained my senses, and when I heard the news of our death in battle, I guess I'm going to become a fool again... "

Hearing this sentence, the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help but smile.

They turned their backs to each other, and they were facing four different directions. The dark clouds rushed down to the world, and they looked up at the thousands of demons who were devastated.

"Cluck..."

"Chi Chi Chi..."

"Hehehe..."

The smile on Lin Qiye's face gradually faded, replaced by a high-spirited fighting spirit of breaking the boat!

"kill!!"

He let out a low growl, and the four figures rushed towards the dark demon at the same time like electricity.

Jiang'er turned into a white shadow, crashed headlong into one of the demons' body, controlled its body, and slaughtered the other demons surrounding it crazily.

Unexpectedly, she killed two demons one after another, and seriously injured several of them. After the demon she possessed was besieged by other demons, she turned into a white shadow and crashed into the body of another demon, backstabbing frantically.

Jiang'er's body is on An Qingyu's body. Now she is just a magnetic field. No matter how the demons encircle and suppress her, they can't hurt her at all. They can only let her possess and stab her back.

After successive backstabs and body swaps, the group of demons gradually became chaotic. Countless black wings fluttered in the sky, and one demon after another fell into the sky, all of them died in the hands of their own people.

An Qingyu carried the black coffin on her back, and her figure quickly shuttled through the demons.

Frost, silk thread, thunder, poisonous mist... endless strange abilities are released from his body. Whenever a demon rushes towards him, his figure shakes like a tumbler, and the trajectory of those attacks will be naturally deflected. Landed on one of the demons behind him.

Relying on the tumbler to avoid the siege of several demons one after another, An Qingyu stretched out his hand and pressed it in the void.

With him as the center, the surrounding three-dimensional space suddenly collapsed, as if an invisible big hand had crushed the bodies of several demons, turning them into pieces of paper floating in the air.

An Qingyu's frosty long sword slashed and chopped the demons into pieces.

Snapped--! !

There was a crisp finger snapping sound, and the raging flames instantly engulfed the figures of the demons in front.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Shen Qingzhu lightly lifted his fingertips, and the surrounding air, like a part of his body, began to compress rapidly, and the flames in it formed countless turbulent tornadoes, occupying his side.

These demons are corpses, and it doesn't do much to drain the air. The only thing that can hurt them is the extremely compressed flame.

Shen Qingzhu snapped his fingers again, and the tornado of flames flooded a small half of the sky in an instant.

One after another, magical radiance bloomed in the sky.

Those high-ranking nurses who were first used to lure away the demons rushed out of Lin Qiye one after another, fighting with the demons that filled the sky.

Lin Qiye held Tiancongyun Sword in one hand and [Zhanbai] in the other, walking in the void like a ghost, every time he made a move, he could cut off the head of a demon.

Sting -!

Just as Lin Qiye was harvesting wildly, a blood-colored thunder pierced the sky and hit the huge Yanmai Earth Dragon directly.

Hongyan was hit by the thunder, and a mottled scorched mark appeared on her body immediately. The dragon body flew upside down, returned to the human form, and was led back to the hospital.

The blood-colored thunder did not stop there, but seriously injured several nurses one after another, and drew a Z-shaped trajectory in the sky, flashing in front of Lin Qiye in an instant.

Lin Qiye had already noticed the existence of Thunder, and immediately took a step forward, slashing Tian Congyun Sword in front of him in advance, cutting off a corner of Thunder abruptly.

A pitch-black broken wing fell into the sky.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Qiye finally saw the true appearance of this bloody thunderbolt. It was a demon with four black wings on its back.

From the appearance point of view, it is very different from those wraith demons. His body is closer to that of a human being, and his whole body is red. If you ignore the scarlet worm eye between his eyebrows, his appearance is no worse than that of an angel, which can be called beautiful.

This is a real demon... but a four-winged high-ranking demon.

The appearance of this demon seemed to be some kind of ominous omen. Lin Qiye looked up at the sky, and saw dozens of four-winged demons galloping from a distance, hovering under the crimson sky.

Each of them exudes the aura of the peak "Klein" realm.

Not only that, but above them, the corpses of two seraphim carrying six snow-white feather wings, and the corpses of three fallen angels carrying six pitch-black wings, are coming through the air.

Their bodies were full of scars, and there were red worms squirming around the wounds, their eyes were closed, only the huge worm eye turned slightly, overlooking Lin Qiye and others, as if they were looking at a group of weak ants.

"The troublesome guy is here..." Lin Qiye resisted the terrifying oppression and gritted his teeth.

boom--! !

A dull sound came from behind him, and Lin Qiye turned his head to look.

I saw that Shen Qingzhu's body was shot down into the sky by two four-winged demons, and hit the ground beside the blood pool, smashing the ground with hideous cracks in an instant.

Shen Qingzhu spat out a mouthful of blood, and two hideous wounds appeared on his arms and waist.