don't call me devil

Long Kui's idea is very simple, strike first to be strong, and then to suffer.

Although there is no way to determine that Quaqua is the real Lake Spirit Spirit, all the evidence points to it, so let's take it down first.

With the spirit in hand, it is equivalent to predestined the spirit.

With such an opportunity, how could Long Kui let it go? It's better to do wrong than to do nothing.

He has already arranged it, as long as he ensures that his identity as a demon is not revealed, he will still have fun.

You just need to do a wall view.

And there are many people who have the same idea as Long Kui.

Some people need to rely on the lake water to survive, but they have plans for the spirit, but they are afraid of being deprived of the effect of the holy spring by the lake god, so they only need to arrange for people from outside to do it, and they don't expose themselves.

As strong as the lake spirit, it is impossible to follow the vine and find the real mastermind behind it, right?

......

The night of the town is as quiet as death, without the excitement of the past, quiet only the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops.

All the shops in the town were closed, and even the dogs on the street sensed that something was wrong and went back to bed early.

Kong Huaicai stood on his balcony, looking at the direction of the hot spring hotel from a distance, with a sad face

... A fallen leaf fluttered in front of Kong Huaicai, and a line of words suddenly appeared on it.

Kong Huaicai's eyes widened, and he was about to reach out to pick it up, but the leaves directly turned into fly ashes, and there was not even slag left...

His movements were stunned, and then his face sank directly, and then he took out his walkie-talkie and contacted Yunxi directly:

"Call all the patrol members guarding the hotel to withdraw!"

"Huh? No... Didn't you say that you want to protect the safety of the lake god?

"Leave it alone! Withdrawn, how many pounds and taels does the patrol have? It's okay to solve a small fight, tonight's matter is not something that the patrol team can handle, don't cause unnecessary casualties..."

The safety of the Lake God's spirit..."

"We don't have to worry about it, the Lake God has his own number in his heart."

"Okay..."

After turning off the walkie-talkie, Kong Huaicai looked at the hot spring hotel with a gloomy face, his eyes narrowing slightly.

On the terrace on the top floor of the Mingyue Lane Hotel on the east side of the town, a woman in red silk pajamas with long black wavy hair was leaning on the railing, revealing a large area of snow white on her chest.

Shake a wine glass in one hand and play with a fallen leaf in the other.

The wine glass was filled with a full cup of Bingjiang Xiaobai, looking at the hot spring hotel, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a touch of arc.

"Young... It's so good, like before, how dare you drink like this? As

she spoke, she straightened up, and the wind blew her long, wavy hair, and the red in her eyes was redder than the pajamas.

"The night is beautiful... I wish all this could be made eternal, but alas... The calm of the night is about to be broken..."

...

A

brilliant electric spark suddenly burst out from the telephone pole next to the "bang" hotel, and the power of the hot spring hotel was cut off on the spot, and everything was swallowed up by darkness.

The excitement in Ren Jie's eyes was beating: "Are you here?" "

Let me see how good you are!"

In the hostess's room, Wen Yuniang was hiding in the quilt with Zhou Xiaoyi in her arms, shivering, and didn't dare to go out at all.

"Xiao Yi... Don't be afraid, it'll get better, don't be afraid..."

Obviously comforting the child, but Wen Yuniang herself was trembling with fear.

I saw Qi Mo looking at the deep night, and his big hand was slowly holding on the hilt of the knife.

"I repeat! Today, I, Qi Mo, guard the door for the lake spirit, if anyone dares to cross this threshold one step, it is my Qi Mo's mortal enemy! "

Here's one! Chop one!

"No toleration!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge gravitational force fell from the sky and directly pressed on Qi Mo's body.

It was enough to crush steel, hundreds or thousands of times more than the normal gravitational force of the terrifying gravity.

The ground under Qi Mo's feet was directly crushed, and at the same time, a figure covered with tungsten steel, with the help of perverted gravity, fell from the sky like a cannonball, and with a big hand, a huge mountain of steel was formed in his palm, and smashed straight towards Qi Mo's head.

On the other side, a dazzling thunderbolt light lit up in the darkness, and the whole body was entangled in thunder light, and it headed towards the hot spring inn at an extremely terrifying speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the window of Ren Jie's room.

Qing directly blew up Mao, a strong man of this kind of strength is beyond his ability.

She didn't know how Ren Jie could get involved in this kind of trouble with one power realm.

It's the seventh-order fate realm?

Even Noyan's face turned white, and he still protects the researcher? Protect yourselves first.

Don't Kaizi didn't catch it, so I put myself in it first.

And under the influence of that terrifying gravity, Qi Mo drew his knife.

"Inky Stream!"

Listening to the sound of "Qiang", the ink knife came out of the sheath, and infinite ink gushed out from the scabbard and slashed down.

Almost instantly, it slashed into the waist of the thunderous figure.

There was no sound of a blade cutting flesh, and no blood splattering.

I saw that the thunderous figure was instantly impregnated with ink, turning into a pitch-black ink figure, and with Qi Mo's swing of the knife, its whole person was splashed on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window.

It turned into an ink figure and was inlaid on the glass, and ink splashed everywhere.

A seventh-order Destiny Realm powerhouse was directly slashed by Qi Mo, and he didn't even leave a corpse.

And at this moment, the steel mountain was already less than half a meter away from Qi Mo.

I saw Qi Mo directly raise his hand and raise it, and the blade like an ink strip slashed towards the sky.

"Splash ink into words!"

At the moment when the ink knife came into contact with the mountain of steel, I saw that the mountain of steel, which was hundreds of meters high, instantly turned into an ink-colored "mountain" engraved in the void.

Then it fell in an instant, and was cut off by Qi Mo's ink knife.

Just heard the sound of "pop", and the ink-colored mountain characters that were cut in half were printed on the earth, and the ink spots were splashed.

It was not only the mountain of steel that was cut off, but also the man's arm.

I saw that his arm was eroded into a cloud of black ink, turned into a "arm" character, and printed on the ground.

The severed arm steelman retreated violently, his face was solemn, and blood gushed from the severed arm, but the flesh and blood quickly derived along the broken wound, and it recovered in a few breaths.

When it comes to the seventh-order life realm, the life potential of the genetic warrior will be developed to the extreme, and the life span will be increased, although it is not possible to be reborn with blood, but it is not very difficult to do it like the regeneration of broken arms, tissue repair, self-healing, and organ regeneration.

It is difficult for a strong person in the fate realm to be killed, so just now Qi Mo slashed the Thunder Shadow with a knife, which is enough to be perverted.

I saw Qi Mo swing the knife, and the words that were printed on the ground turned into ink and rushed towards the ink knife.

"Is that all there is to it? Let's all come out and get on it together, otherwise you won't even be qualified to let me pull out the second knife!" "

That's... It's boring, isn't it? At

this moment, Ren Jie was already numb in the house.

"it? What kind of demon is this contract with Qi Mo? Pretty cool, right? I want it so much! "

This demon seems to have the ability to convert matter into ink.

The price is perverted, and the ability is also quite perverted, huh?

For a moment, Ren Jie even felt that the clay demon was not fragrant.