"Will the Night disappear after we die?" Jiang Er couldn't help but ask.

"...No." Lin Qiye spoke slowly.

“According to the Night Watch’s charter, only when the number of initial members of a special team is less than three will the team be automatically disbanded, with only the number retained, which means it exists in name only.

But as long as there are three or more people, they can maintain the team by adding new members. "

"Lao Cao and Pang Pang are still in the Heavenly Palace. Although Jia Lan is asleep, he can also be counted. In addition to the body left by Qing Yu... [Nightfall] will still have four members left and will not disband. As long as two new team members are added, they can still carry out missions for Da Xia."

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

"Qingyu, from now on, you are the captain of [Nightfall]... Do you understand?"

An Qingyu stared at Lin Qiye, neither nodding nor shaking his head, just remaining silent.

There were things he wanted to say, but he couldn't say them now.

After losing Lin Qiye, Shen Qingzhu, Jiang Er… even if more new members were added, the [Night] team would no longer be [Night].

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

“It’s just pitiful for Cao Yuan.” Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something and smiled helplessly, “He finally regained some sanity, but after hearing the news of our death in the battle, he will probably turn into a fool who can only laugh…”

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but smile.

They had their backs to each other, facing four different directions. Pitch-black clouds were falling on the earth. They looked up at the thousands of demons that were destroying everything in their path. The hideous and dense weird laughter was rushing towards them like a wave.

“Hehe…”

“Chichichi…”

“Hehehe…”

The smile on Lin Qiye's face gradually faded, replaced by a desperate fighting spirit!

"kill!!"

He growled, and four figures simultaneously and proactively rushed towards the dark mass of demons like lightning.

Jiang Er turned into a white shadow and crashed into the body of one of the demons, controlling its body and slaughtering the other demons surrounding it like crazy.

Unexpectedly, she killed two demons in succession and seriously injured several others. After the demon she possessed was besieged by other demons, she turned into a white shadow again and crashed into the body of another demon, stabbing it frantically in the back.

Jiang Er's real body is in An Qingyu's body. Now she is just a magnetic field. No matter how the demons attack her, they cannot hurt her at all. They can only let her possess and stab them in the back.

After a series of backstabs and body swaps, the group of demons soon became gradually chaotic. Countless black wings flapped in the sky, and one demon after another fell from the sky, all dying at the hands of their own people.

An Qingyu carried the black coffin on his back and quickly moved among the demons.

Frost, silk threads, thunder, poisonous fog... endless strange abilities were released from his body. Whenever a demon rushed towards him, his body would sway gently like a tumbler, and the trajectories of those attacks would naturally deflect and fall on a demon behind him.

Relying on the tumbler to dodge the siege of several demons, An Qingyu stretched out his hand and pressed in the void.

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

With one slash of An Qingyu's frost sword, the demons were cut into pieces.

Bang! !

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

Shen Qingzhu held a cigarette in his mouth and raised his fingertips slightly. The air around him began to compress rapidly as if it were a part of his body, and the flames in it formed countless raging tornadoes that coiled around his side.

These demons are corpses in the first place, so draining the air has no effect on them. The only thing that can hurt them is the fire that has been compressed to the extreme.

Shen Qingzhu snapped his fingers again, and a tornado of fire instantly submerged half of the sky.

One after another, magical lights bloomed in the sky.

Those high-level caregivers who were initially used to lure away the demons, rushed out from Lin Qiye's side one after another and fought with the demons in the sky.

Lin Qiye held the Kusanagi sword in one hand and [Zanpaku] in the other, and his figure wandered in the void like a ghost. Every time he attacked, he could cut off the head of a demon.

Swish——!

Just as Lin Qiye was reaping frantically, a blood-red lightning streaked across the sky and struck directly upon the huge Flame Vein Earth Dragon.

Hongyan was hit by thunder, and a mottled burn mark immediately appeared on her body. Her dragon body flew backwards, turned into a human form again, and was pulled back to the hospital.

The blood-red thunder did not stop there, but seriously injured several caregivers in succession, drew a Z-shaped trajectory in the sky, and instantly flashed in front of Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye had already noticed the existence of the thunder, and he took a step forward immediately, swung the sword of Ama-no-Kuromo in front of him, and cut off a corner of the thunder.

A pitch-black broken wing fell from the sky.

It was not until this moment that Lin Qiye saw the true appearance of the blood-red thunder. It was a demon with four black wings on its back.

Judging from the appearance, he is very different from those resentful demons. His body is closer to that of a human being and is red all over. If you ignore the scarlet worm eye between his eyebrows, his appearance is no worse than that of an angel and is absolutely beautiful.

This is a genuine demon... a high-level demon with four wings.

The appearance of this demon seemed to be some kind of ominous sign. Lin Qiye looked up at the sky and saw dozens of four-winged demons flying from afar and hovering under the crimson sky.

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

Not only that, above them, the corpses of two Seraphim with six snow-white wings and the corpses of three Fallen Angels with six pitch-black wings were coming in the air.

Their bodies were covered with scars, and small red bugs were wriggling on the wounds. Their eyes were closed, and only the huge bug eye was moving slightly, overlooking Lin Qiye and the others, as if they were looking at a group of weak ants.

"The troublesome guy is coming..." Lin Qiye said gritting his teeth, resisting the terrifying feeling of oppression.

Bang--!!

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

Shen Qingzhu's body was knocked down from the sky by two four-winged demons and smashed onto the ground next to the blood pool, instantly leaving hideous cracks on the ground.

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