Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 885. 885. Night Detective Zhatian Gang (4000 words, two in one)

Heaven Dou Empire, Heaven Dou City, the residence of the Zhatian Gang.

The night is dark and everything is silent. There are few passers-by on the streets of the empire where people come and go in the past. Only the supper vendors are still persisting. Occasionally, city defense patrols armed from head to toe pass by. The well-crafted boots bumped against the bluestone floor, making a sound of neat and powerful footsteps.

The Zhatian Gang resident is the core and most important landmark of the entire Tiandou City. Even though it is already late at night, there are still a group of people on duty on the night shift, sticking to their posts every step of the way. The figure, like the gatekeeper of Abi Hell, added a bit of horror.

"call out!"

High in the sky, there was an insignificant sound suddenly.

However, through the night, a figure, like a civet and as quick as a cheetah, kept leaping over the pavilions and pavilions. Every time it landed, it was very soft, and it was almost impossible to hear any footsteps, even if it was the night passing by by chance. The patrolling gang didn't realize when a person passed by above their heads.

This person is obviously very familiar with the layout of the Zhatian Gang's residence, and he knows everything here. Every time, he is in the interval between the patrols of the Night Patrol Gang, and sneaks in without alarming anyone. to the depths.

The hazy moonlight fell, covering the ground with a thin layer of veil, and fell on this person, revealing a pair of piercing eyes, the Purple Demon Pupils glowed with golden light, and looked around, Noticing anything unusual around him, he jumped out from behind the wall where he was hiding, like a big bird flying high. After a few vertical leaps, he easily crossed the walls in front and jumped into a delicate and elegant building. in the small building.

Although he was dressed in tight black clothes, with a mask covering most of his face, and a hood on his head, with only a pair of eyes exposed, it can still be seen from some details that this person is today's Tang San, head of the White Tiger Hall of the Zhatian Gang.

What is he going to do?
Tang San looked left and right, saw that the windows and doors of the building in front of him were locked tightly, it was difficult to climb in through the window, so he was not in a hurry, he reached into his arms, and took out the spare key he had prepared.

As the head of the White Tiger Hall, he naturally has the right to be equipped with a master key to enter various places.

The key was inserted into the lock, and with a slight "click", the door slowly opened.

Tang San leaned back against the door, gently opened a crack, and quickly looked inside with the corner of his eye.

Even though the lights in the room have already been turned off, it looks pitch black, and you can't see your fingers, but Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes can't be bothered, in front of these eyes, he can clearly see that this is a three-story house, the first The first floor is the living room, which is simply decorated, complete with sofas, tables and chairs, and there is a kitchen not far away.

Tang San was worried, and slowly released his mental power, spreading like a spider web, without detecting anyone lurking, he quietly stepped into the house.

Going all the way up the stairs, Tang San came to a boudoir that was obviously a woman.

Fortunately, the boudoir was not locked, Tang San opened the door very easily, and on a big pink bed lay a woman with an exquisite figure, she was slender and tall, with pink blue big wavy long hair softly flat Lying on the head of the bed, even though the body is covered with a layer of white sheets, one can still vaguely see the peerless figure hidden inside.

She is Tang San's target this time, Wang Qiu'er!
Tang San promised Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena that he would rescue Wang Qiu'er from the Zhatian Gang's garrison and bring him back to the Star Forest.

If it was the past, even if Tang San had the guts of a leopard, he would definitely not dare to do it.

Because, Tang San knew very well that although Yang Ming, as the leader of the Zhatian Clan, was always practicing in seclusion, he seemed to be indifferent to this gang and didn't interfere, but in fact, even on the way of seclusion, Yang Ming was still not careless, and kept covering the entire Zhatian Gang garrison with his mental power. Yang Ming could clearly understand any troubles that happened here.

It was also for this reason that after Tang San returned to Tiandou City from Star Dou Great Forest, he did not take any action for the past few days. Dare to break in.

Tang San didn't rashly enter the room, let alone awaken Wang Qiu'er rashly, instead he took out a bamboo tube from the 24th Bridge Moonlit Night, pointed one end at the boudoir, pointed his mouth at the other end, and blew out lightly.

"call!"

The white smoke has the medicinal effect of reassuring the soul and sleeping, and spreads like a curtain of smoke in mid-air.

Wang Qiu'er didn't notice anything, she slept more soundly, even her snoring became more intense.

As a member of the Tang Sect, Tang San has always been a hidden weapon outside, but few people know that the Tang Sect is actually a sect that is good at using poison. As the most outstanding disciple of the Tang Sect, Tang San naturally It's not exempt, it's just that he has always disdained it, and what he is using now is not poison, but just a hypnotic drug.

Waiting outside the door for a moment, and only after the medicine fully exerted its effect, Tang San stepped lightly into the boudoir.

Pulling Wang Qiu'er out of the quilt, Tang San's eyes twitched slightly.

Wang Qiu'er was wearing a thin pajamas, fully showing her beautiful curves.

Tang San didn't mean to make any disturbances, he knew very well the value of Wang Qiu'er's existence, he was the bearer of the luck of the Star Dou Great Forest, and it was also the key to the restoration of the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena to its heyday.

Carrying Wang Qiu'er on his shoulders like a sandbag, Tang San turned around and was about to walk out of the boudoir.

Unexpectedly, a charming and charming figure unexpectedly appeared at the door without knowing what time to hide from his spiritual detection, and forcibly blocked the exit of the boudoir!
The whole body of this woman is covered with purple-black scales. She has a slender figure, a round chest, and straight and slender thighs. Above the chest, the snow-white skin on the shoulders and the deep gully on the chest are exposed. Her long purple-black hair is scattered behind her. Naturally rippling from both sides of her body, she has an extremely coquettish face, her eyes are dark purple, her lips are bright purple, on her forehead, a pitch-black scale is rippling layer upon layer. The purple halo naturally flowed over her head.

The person who came was none other than Ziji, who was inseparable from Wang Qiuer, and the Demon Dragon King of Hell with a cultivation base of over 20 years!

Tang San's pupils narrowed slightly, if it was the other party, it would be able to explain why he was able to hide from his mental power detection, and quietly lurked at the door without him noticing at all.

After all, the Hell Demon Dragon Clan itself is a very powerful race, and Zi Ji's strength is comparable to that of a Super Douluo, and her strength is completely capable of crushing him who is only a 79th-level soul saint.

Even though Tang San wore a hood and a mask, and even wrapped his whole body in black clothes very rigorously, Zi Ji could still recognize at a glance that this person in front of her was Yang Ming's good brother, and also Tang San, the current head of the White Tiger Hall.

Seeing Tang San carrying Wang Qiuer on his shoulders like a sandbag, he didn't know where he was going to take Wang Qiuer and what he was going to do. For Zi Ji who had always regarded Wang Qiuer as her daughter, it was no less than a hit. her face.

Zi Ji's eyes turned cold, and her usually charming face was rarely covered with frost, but the corner of her mouth raised an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, suppressing the surging anger in her heart, and said strangely:
"Hey, what kind of evil wind is this that brought the majestic White Tiger Hall master here, and he didn't go to bed in the middle of the night, and even ran to the girl's house specially, you are so majestic, could it be a blast? Has the Heavenly Gang been reduced to the situation of male thieves and female prostitutes?"

Tang San didn't intend to reply, because once he spoke, he had admitted his identity.

He subconsciously turned around and ran towards the window, intending to jump out of it.

Seeing this, the chill in Zi Ji's eyes became even worse.

"Yo, yo, it's rare for the head of the White Tiger Hall to visit. Don't leave in such a hurry. Why don't you stay and chat with them, play cards, and spend this lonely night together."

The words seemed flirtatious and ambiguous, but Zi Ji made a move the next moment, and she made a deadly move without any intention of keeping her hand. Obviously, under the extreme anger concerned about Wang Qiuer's situation, she also Don't bother to care about Tang San's identity.

"Death and withering!"

Accompanied by a coquettish cry, Zi Ji's body surged with strong soul power fluctuations, her long purple-black hair fluttered behind her head, and a circle of purple-black halo bloomed from her body, covering a circle ten times in diameter. Within a meter range, her figure also became somewhat unreal.

Where the purple-black halo passed, even if it was as strong as Tang San, he couldn't help but lose control of his body subconsciously, staggered a few steps and stopped, there was a purple-black halo a few inches in front of his steps, he had a feeling, Once he touches the purple-black halo, his body will melt immediately, and then will be swallowed up by the purple-black halo, leaving no dregs, even if it is three feet thick Steel plates are no exception.

This is the soul skill of the dark attribute, death and withering.

Death and withering is a small-scale domain ability, with the powerful corrosive power of dark elements, so that all of Ziji's attacks will be accompanied by dark corrosion, and at the same time, any object within the range of death and withering will be corroded.

This is a beast-level soul skill, it cannot be ignored!
Don't look at how easy it is for Yang Ming to beat fierce beasts like beating his son, but for Tang San, who is only a 79th-level soul sage, Zi Ji, who has a cultivation base of more than 20, is a mountain in front of him. A giant mountain that cannot be crossed and cannot be conquered!
"Dear Master of the White Tiger Hall, can you please let go of the girl in your hands now?"

Ziji approached step by step, but she seemed to be cautious, she didn't dare to make a real move, for fear that the aftermath of the battle would hurt Wang Qiu'er who was in a deep sleep.

After all, in her mind, Wang Qiuer's life is more important than hers, and she must protect Wang Qiuer's well-being, even at the price of her life!

Tang San turned around slowly, he could feel that the Death and Withering Domain was about to move, once he dared to say "no", the next moment the strong corrosive dark elemental power would stick to it in one go on him.

Although he has the memory of being a god-king in the original world line, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Now Tang San seems to have reached the end of his life, and he can only admit that he is unlucky and surrender all the way.

However, Tang San was Tang San after all, but at such a critical juncture, his mind turned faster than ordinary people, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, recalling the relationship between Zi Ji and Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, he couldn't help but Opened his mouth and said:
"Wait a minute!"

Zi Ji stopped suddenly, with an undisguised sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, obviously thinking that Tang San was going to use the dragging formula to delay time with herself.

"Hey, now that things have come to an end, is there anything else to explain to our Lord Master of the White Tiger Hall? Don't worry, I won't really kill you later. After all, no matter what you say, you are Yang Ming's good brother, now that I'm living under someone else's roof, I have to give Yang Ming some face."

"It's just..." Ziji's beautiful eyes were rippling, her voice changed, and she suddenly seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and she said sullenly: "Although I will save your life, I will break your two legs. Temporarily seal your soul power, and then hang you at the gate of the Zhatian Gang's garrison, and let the world know that you are a shameless villain who actually does shameful things secretly at night!"

Zi Ji originally thought that what she said would embarrass Tang San, and thus create some kind of flaw in her mind. In this way, she could take this opportunity to give priority to Wang Qiu'er without hurting Wang Qiu'er. Recapture Wang Qiu'er from Tang San.

Unfortunately, Zi Ji was disappointed.

Because Tang San was very calm from the beginning to the end, even if she used a yin and yang tone to make aggressive moves, it still couldn't make any waves in Tang San's mind.

Just when Zi Ji even suspected that Tang San was not a man, she saw Tang San took off his mask, revealing that handsome face.

"Zi Ji, believe it or not, I am a collaborator of Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, and I am here to rescue Wang Qiuer according to the agreement with Gu Yuena."

After all, under Zi Ji's surprised and uncertain gaze, Tang San took the lead in taking Wang Qiu'er off his shoulders, and threw it at Zi Ji.

Zi Ji originally thought there was a fraud, and was secretly ready to go, but when she held Wang Qiu'er in both hands, she didn't see Tang San's next move, so she couldn't help believing what he said.

Because, nowadays, the people and soul beasts who know the existence of the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena can be counted with ten fingers. Among the soul beasts, only Zi Ji, a fierce beast over 10 years old, has It's just a chance to get such an important secret, and Gu Yuena has been staying in the core circle of the Star Dou Forest, living in seclusion all year round, and has never had contact with any outside humans, and it is even less likely that humans will know her existence.

In this way, it seems that Tang San was really sent by Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena?

(End of this chapter)