This was the first time that Lin Qiye used [Rain Beng].

Facts have proved that he can really directly use the power of all the Huojin swords. Although in terms of strength, it is weaker than that released by the orthodox sword master Amamiya Haruki, but... the quantity can make up for this deficiency.

After the water dragon struck and cut through the spider silk, the [Yubeng] in Lin Qiye's hand also flew out of his hand and disappeared without a trace. His expression remained unchanged, and he calmly placed his hand on the second Huojin sword at his waist.

The fifth of the Nine Swords of Huojin is [Black Rope].

The next moment, an extremely huge black blade projection slashed out from Lin Qiye's side, like a pitch-black steel wall, directly separating the spider silk in the sky and Lin Qiye and the other two. Dazzling sparks flew between the spider silk and the blade projection, but it was never able to jump over it.

Unfortunately, the blade projection only existed for less than three seconds before the [Black Rope] in Lin Qiye's hand slipped out of his hand.

But these three seconds are enough.

Lin Qiye used the Night Flash to come directly in front of Amamiya Haruki and Wei Dong, spread out the 50-yen coin in his palm, and threw it into the air with force.

If it is true as Wei Dong said, then as long as he tosses the coin and lets the golden side face up, they can successfully leave here.

Although Lin Qiye possesses the [Mortal Realm of God], in terms of probability, the possibility of throwing the ** side is 50%, and the conditions for activating a "miracle" are not met. Now it is too late for Merlin to make any moves, so he can only rely on his luck and take a gamble!

The coin flipped freely in the air and landed steadily in Lin Qiye's palm, with a flower pattern facing upwards.

Before Lin Qiye could say anything, the space around the three people suddenly distorted and they disappeared out of thin air.

…

boom--!!

In front of the black temple, a shocking explosion sounded, and raging flames danced among the ruins of the shrine. A blue-robed figure rushed out of the fire with a golden spear in hand.

At this moment, most of the stone statues in front of the temple have revived. One after another, the terrifyingly powerful demons have regained their freedom, roaring and screaming, rushing madly towards the black temple. On their route, Galan and the other two have extremely solemn expressions.

The targets of these demons are all the silver sphere in the hands of the stone statue in the temple and the three people named Galan who are standing in front of the temple.

"They're all crazy!"

The knight held a western long sword in his hand and cut off the head of a demon. At this moment, his body was covered with blood, but most of it was the blood of these demons. He looked at dozens of demons roaring in front of him and said with a serious expression.

"They should think we are the villains who stole the 'Origin' and want to tear us apart." Wu Xiangnan speculated calmly.

"So what do we do now?"

"Run!" Wu Xiangnan said decisively, "There are too many of them. We three can't defeat them head-on."

Jia Lan slowed down her pace and fell behind the two. She turned her head to look at the demon that was rushing towards her aggressively. She was holding the golden spear [Tianque], and her dark blue Han robe fluttered in the roar of the demon. She took a deep breath and spoke calmly:

"You guys run first, I'll cover you."

The knight and Wu Xiangnan were stunned. They did not expect that at such a critical moment, the seemingly weak Galan would actually take the initiative to ask to stay behind to cover their retreat. They were about to open their mouths to persuade him when Galan's voice was heard again.

"They are too fast. If the three of us run together, we won't be able to shake them off. One of us must hold them back." Jia Lan paused, "Don't worry, I won't be injured or die. I will definitely be able to escape unscathed. Besides... I've seen many such scenes in the past two years."

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for the two to reply, Galan shot out like a sharp arrow, holding a golden spear and plunged into the group of roaring demons.

"Leaving a girl behind alone to cover your retreat is not the manners a knight should have..." The knight watched Galan dive into the crowd of monsters, shrugged his shoulders, made a sword flower with the long sword in his hand, stomped his feet hard on the ground, and followed Galan into the monster crowd.

Wu Xiangnan watched the two fierce men charge directly into the group of demons, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Alright! You are awesome! Isn't it just death? Who is afraid of who?"

He muttered something, then rushed in with his sword in hand, and became involved in the melee.

Galan poured his own mental power into the [Tianque] spear and suddenly stabbed it towards the demons in front of him. The thick golden beam of light pierced through the void and directly melted them into ashes.

Just as she was about to continue shooting, black and white flashed under her feet, and the [Tianque] spear in her hand suddenly flew out of her hand, soared into the sky, and flew to an unknown place.

Galan was stunned.

Where is the gun?

How did the gun fly?!

"Can't I use forbidden items here?!"

Having lost his weapon, Galan dodged several attacks, then rolled up his sleeves, knocked down a two-meter-tall demon with one punch, and shouted to the knight beside him.

"No, even in the Human Circle, forbidden items can be used." The knight replied doubtfully, "Besides, we haven't completely entered the Human Circle yet, so we shouldn't be affected at all."

"Then why did my gun fly away!" Galan asked angrily.

"This...I don't know either!"

Galan looked at the empty hands and became angrier and angrier. He simply rushed in front of a demon, raised his fists, and started fighting in close combat!

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Above the gray sky.

The space twisted, and three figures emerged from nothingness, rapidly falling from the sky.

A strong feeling of weightlessness enveloped the minds of Lin Qiye and the other two.

After throwing the ** face, the three of them were directly teleported to the high altitude of the ruins. Beside them was a long river of aurora with light blue light scattered in the sky. It was very far from the ground. Falling from this height would basically mean death.

Of course, this is the case if Lin Qiye does not take any action.

In mid-air, Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and waved it lightly. A large amount of cloud appeared under his feet and transformed into a cloud, which steadily caught the falling Amamiya Haruki and Wei Dong.

Wei Dong lay on the somersault cloud and let out a long sigh. He sat up and looked down, sizing up Lin Qiye with a strange expression.

"You can draw the sword of disaster, summon helpers, and use so many forbidden ruins. Now you can even fly in the clouds? What kind of monster are you?"

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, took out his emblem from his arms and handed it to Wei Dong.

"I haven't had time to introduce myself yet." Lin Qiye paused and said, "I am the captain of the Nightfall Squadron, Special Squad 005 of the Great Xia Night Watch, Lin Qiye."

005?

Is it a new team rebuilt after the destruction of the [Blue Rain] team?

Hearing this string of numbers, Wei Dong seemed to understand something. He stood up solemnly and stretched out his hand to Lin Qiye. In his palm, a spear mark was lying there quietly.

"A member of the Shangxie Society, 'Paratrooper', Wei Dong."

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