Invade

Qin Jing silently wiped off the neck of the last demon, and let out a soft breath in the darkness.

Since he met Mi Zibai until now, he has encountered no less than five small teams, and none of the demons he encountered survived, and they were all killed.

The unique cold wind in the Black Forest dissipated the bloody smell a little, and also calmed Qin Jing's mind a little.It's not that he lost his wit and courage to fight against the people in the black prison, he just wanted to kill as many demons as possible to make up for the guilt he felt towards Le Yi.

He always believed that if he hadn't insisted on concealing his identity, Le Yiben would not have been escorted to Agora—and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead now.

And even if it wasn't for Le Yi, it was for Qin Yan. If it wasn't for these damned demons, Qin Yan wouldn't have to suffer so much.Qin Jing slowly turned the blood-stained beast bone knife in his hand, his crimson pupils were shining brightly, like a beast dormant in the forest, and he didn't know when it would jump out to give someone a fatal blow.

The rustling sound of crawling sounded at Qin Jing's feet, and Xiao Jin looked up at the animal bone knife in Qin Jing's hand.Qin Jing still couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, but it could see clearly—the blood on the animal bone knife was evaporating little by little, as if attracted by an inexplicable force, and this force The source of the power seems to be Qin Jing's pupils that gradually turned red.

Xiaojin spat out the snake letter, and the breeze brought the devil's breath, and it concluded that there was still a group of demons resting in front.

And when it made a judgment, Qin Jing also looked in that direction with a tacit understanding, licked his lips, and clicked his tongue twice, as if muttering to himself, and whispered as if speaking to someone who cared: "It is said that killing demons will gain eternal life. What is this demon doing? Is it a demon or a demon?"

After finishing speaking, he squinted his eyes and glanced somewhere, then resumed his brisk tone: "Xiao Jin, let's go."

Relying on the golden python's special night vision ability, Qin Jing fumbled for its tail, walking through the black forest effortlessly, and within a short while, one person and one snake saw a star point of light not far ahead, and Qin Jing swept away At a glance, the team is still three people.

But this glance could not be taken back.

Qin Jingmao stared at one of them in the middle of the tree branch, lightly tapped the handle of the animal bone knife with his fingertips, and suddenly clenched it tightly and took a deep breath.

He never expected to see Lancer here anyway.

Lancer, the best bartender at that bar in Frontier Town.

As early as when Lancer became Qinjing's client, Qinjing already knew Lancer's identity as an alien demon, but he didn't think much about it. After all, he usually didn't have the opportunity to show Lancer the ability of a demon.Until this moment, Qin Jing had no choice but to believe that Lan Se turned out to be a demon from the black prison.

But why did he appear here?

Lancer was obviously the captain of the three-person team, and he was the one who gave orders every time. After a lot of tossing, the three finally sat down and ate something slowly. They must have been exhausted from searching, so they didn't say anything talk.

Qin Jing waited patiently, now that Agora was right in front of him, he had nothing to worry about.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour, an hour...

Finally, a demon couldn't hold back and went to urinate in the nearby bushes, and Qin Jing followed him to a place where the light could not reach, and when he was dripping with joy, he suddenly reached out and strangled his neck, the extremely sharp beast With a horizontal stroke of the bone knife, he gently put the person under his feet, letting the gurgling blood splash on his pants.

Qin Jing didn't put on his clothes like before, but slowly stood up, dragged the animal bone knife and walked slowly into the place where the fluorescent ball could shine.

The other demon first noticed something was wrong, and when he was about to make a move, he felt his eyes go dark. When he realized it again, his neck was twisted. The moment before the world went dark, he noticed a pair of indifferent and cruel red pupils in his line of sight. In a flash.

In fact, Lancer was about to make a move just now, but he hesitated when he saw Qin Jing's face, and this hesitation immediately ruined the life of another team member.

He paused, almost unable to believe that the figure in front of him was from behind.In Lanser's impression, Qin Jing was a sunny and cheerful young man who liked to make jokes. He definitely didn't have the dark and cold feeling now, and even had a bloody smell that made the devil uncomfortable.

But Qin Jing turned around indifferently, and gently wiped off a little blood on the blade with the fingers of the other hand. The blood was still warm, and was evaporating on Qin Jing's fingertips at a speed visible to the naked eye. All the traces of red glow got into his eyes.

"You—" Lancer was dumbfounded, and he didn't even know what to say. He felt that the smooth tongue he had learned in the bar could not deal with the young man in front of him at all.

Qin Jing blinked, the red light in his eyes quickly faded, and he seemed to have returned to the original place in an instant, he greeted with a smile: "Lan Se."

In the past, Lancer would definitely have taken advantage of it and said a few nasty words to him by the way, but now he felt a chill on his back and his facial muscles twitched before he said: "Are you who?"

But after speaking, he regretted it.

As expected, Qin Jing shrank back in aggrieved manner, sat back on a boulder and whispered, "I didn't mean anything... It's been so long since I've seen you, I just wanted to chat with you, but it turned out that you were fine and pretended not to know me."

Lancer was speechless, he couldn't believe that Qin Jing would appear in the black prison and talk to him so authentically.

Seeing that Lan Se did not speak for a long time, Qin Jing also felt a little bored, so he spread his hands and asked in his normal tone, "Why didn't you stay in the border town?"

This familiar tone is indeed a scene, but Lan Se still has a feeling of trance, and this sense of unreality makes him answer after a long time: "I am a devil, from the black prison, and the black prison summoned us back, so we will You're back. You—"

He looked at Qin Jing in disbelief: "You're not the person we've been looking for, are you?"

Qin Jing laughed amused by his usual exaggerated tone: "What? Want to arrest me for business?"

This casual tone always made Lancer a little dazed that he was still in the border town, but when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but sighed secretly, and finally spread his hands towards Qin Jing, and said very seriously: "If you want to leave , please step on my dead body, otherwise I will definitely take you back."

Qin Jing, who has always enjoyed bloodthirsty, suddenly trembled. He felt that a little softness in his heart was hit by Lancer's words, but this feeling made him very uncomfortable, but he replaced it with a smile, and murmured : "Why do some people take faith so lightly, but you must insist on siding with Heilao?"

"Don't you guys like to say a word? In life, you still have to have faith. Without faith, what is the difference from a walking dead?" Lancer exhaled and smiled, "I just became a Even a devout believer is also despised by you?"

Qin Jing opened the animal bone knife horizontally, his hands were shaking rarely, but he kept smiling: "I will remember you, Lancer."

Lancer pursed his lips: "You drank the best wine I made."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them moved like tigers in an instant, and their figures twisted the dim light around them into pieces, and scattered them down.

When the rays of light were put together again, Qin Jing's animal bone knife had already reached Lan Se's throat.

After being strengthened, Qin Jing is no longer something ordinary demons can resist.

Lancer understands this, but he still desperately wants to test how strong Qin Jing is.Now, he tried it out, but he also faced the end of his life.

"You're still pretty, Xiaojing." Lancer sighed, "I still want to sleep with you until now."

"You're not the last one." Qin Jing smiled, and with a slash of the animal bone knife, blood splashed all over the sky.

He slowly retracted the animal bone knife, and gently wiped the area under the corner of the eye—a drop of blood fell on the mole just now.

Qin Jing looked towards the east again, he was only one step away from Agora.