"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

High in the sky, the sound of wind, like a ghost crying, penetrated into the ears. Black Yaksha was falling downwards, letting his body fall towards the ground, waiting for the ending that would soon break his body into pieces.

He has killed countless people and committed many crimes. No matter how he changes his mind, the sins he has committed cannot be eliminated.

So... only death may be the best atonement.

Just as Black Yaksha was thinking this, Cheng Feng's words flashed through its mind not long ago.

"If the girl who once saved you is still alive, she definitely doesn't want to see you killing humans, and she doesn't want to see you die!"

"I……"

Black Yaksha slowly opened his eyes.

"Stay alive!"

It squeezed out the last remaining strength in the body, stabilized the rapidly falling body, and landed on the ground with both feet, shaking up a large amount of sand.

Black Yaksha panted, his scarred body felt extremely tired. As expected, the injuries were too serious.

Get out of here as soon as possible.

Otherwise that human being is coming.

Just after taking two staggering steps, Black Yaksha suddenly felt something.

It raised its gaze and saw ahead. At some point, a handsome man wrapped in black robes appeared, holding a purple-black cursed magic sword - Hegni.

The man in black robe stared at Kuro Yaksha, who was covered in injuries and with cracks in his skull mask, and slowly said in a cold voice: "I never thought that the famous [tyrant] Kuro Yaksha fifteen years ago would be in such a state of decline.

, it’s really disappointing.”

Black Yaksha's scarlet eyes were slightly startled: "It's you, why are you here."

"If possible, I don't want to take advantage of others."

The man in black robe released surging black-purple flames, and the surrounding wind and sand blew up. He walked over step by step: "But you withdrew from the abyss... I have to punish you. In the name of the God Lord, I will judge you."

traitor."

"In the name of the Lord God..."

Black Yaksha's gaze was profound: "You are obviously a human being, why were you chosen to become the One of the Abyss?"

"Dead people don't need to know that much."

The man in black robe said coldly, "Black Yaksha, from the moment you quit the abyss ten years ago, stopped killing people, and planned to live a stable life, you have already lost your way of survival."

Black Yaksha stared at him and said, "Really? It turns out that I was targeted so early. Was it Ulkia's idea?"

Ulkia, the first Abyssal and the strongest monster in the world, is said to be entrenched in Jerusalem in the west.

Except for one visit with three other abyssal beings ten years ago, he has never appeared in human sight again.

"That's right."

The cold voice of the man in black robe was emotionless: "Okay, that troublesome guy Chu Xinghe is coming soon, I can't waste any more time, lest I have a long night and many dreams."

Black Yaksha immediately felt the strong killing intent coming towards him.

The man in black robe raised the magic sword with cold eyes: "Now, tyrant Black Yaksha, your era has come to an end, please die."

After saying that, a tyrannical killing intent filled the air.

The gravel beneath his feet exploded, and his entire body flashed past. He swung the broad magic sword in his hand, tearing apart everything in its path, and slashed at Black Yaksha.

The contact lasted less than a second, and in the blink of an eye the two of them passed each other, and their figures appeared not far behind Kuro Yaksha.

"Poof! Poof! Poof!"

Liquid erupted from more than ten places on Black Yaksha's body, like small fountains spewing out azure blood, dyeing the surrounding earth red.

…

Liu Shiyu was originally outside the battlefield, because he just saw a black shadow flying towards the direction where Black Yaksha fell, so he rushed here.

Cheng Feng followed her. Although he was actually worried about the store manager's safety, he still remained calm on the surface.

He asked: "Liu Shiyu, what did you find?"

Liu Shiyu said without looking back: "I saw a dark shadow, maybe it came to rescue Black Yaksha, we can't let it succeed."

Soon, the two arrived at the place where Black Yaksha fell.

But what they saw in front of them made them look surprised.

Black Yaksha fell in a pool of blood, and not far ahead, stood a man wearing a black robe, with the purple-black magic sword in his hand stained with dripping bright red blood.

Cheng Feng's eyes widened and he did not first care about who the man was. Even if Liu Shiyu was present, he did not care about the risk of being misunderstood and being associated with a monster.

He hurriedly ran over, helped Black Yaksha up, and wanted to check his injuries.

"Store manager, how are you doing, manager?" Cheng Feng called it in a low voice.

Black Yaksha's scarlet eyes were dim and without any luster, and the skull mask on his face was completely shattered, with only a wisp of life remaining.

The store manager's weak voice suddenly came into Cheng Feng's mind: "Guest, have those girls been sent out safely?"

Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment. After he came to his senses, he responded in a low voice: "It's safe now, but what about you, store manager? You have to hold on, they are still waiting for you to go back."

"Guest, I have no time. There is something I have never told you. This world is not as simple as what you see in front of you..."

Cheng Feng was stunned. The store manager suddenly said such words at the last moment, which made him feel as if he was about to hear some incredible news.

Then I heard the store manager say a terrible thing.

"Two months later, the Abyssal Ones will gather again to hold the [Hundred Ghosts Night Walk] ceremony. At that time, the world will be destroyed... This is a fact that cannot be changed and has already been engraved in future history.

When I first met you, I thought about it. You are both a human and a monster. If you participate in the Hundred Ghost Night Walk, maybe... you can change history..."

Black Yaksha's life breath was completely cut off.

Cheng Feng frowned tightly and silently wrote down the store manager's words. With a heavy heart, he silently put down its body.

Liu Shiyu didn't pay much attention to Black Yaksha's affairs. His immediate focus was on this handsome man in black robes and holding a magic sword.

When she saw this person's appearance, she couldn't help but be startled.

"Ka~ka!"

She clenched the handle of the knife tightly with her five fingers, even making the sound of squeezing her joints, and a powerful killing intent emerged from her body.

The breath of ice caused the temperature in this area to drop rapidly, as if summer had entered the coldest month of winter in advance.

Liu Shiyu's blue eyes revealed a frosty coldness: "It's you...you're actually here!"

The purple-black flames all over Liu Mocheng's body ignited, driving away the surrounding ice. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing an evil smile: "You have grown so big, my stupid sister."

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
Chapter completed!