Once upon a time, they also became one of the superpowers in the enviable eyes of everyone.
Protect the people and eliminate ghosts.
This has become their ideal and their lifelong persistence.
until...
They became 'sword keepers'.
This is the exclusive title for these people, given by Zhang Ziliang.
From this day on, they cannot solve any supernatural incidents. They are just like the lowest level of trash, eating in the office and waiting to die.
"coward!"
"Afraid of death to be a superpower."
"Coward!"
Countless eye rolls...
Even their closest seniors felt sorry for them.
They want to explain...
But he couldn't say it at all.
Because... they cannot see the light and need to hide.
No one knows how brightly these so-called trash can burst out in the darkness after two years and countless nights of pain and torture.
Like an epiphyllum...
It only blooms in that moment.
But at the same time, the moment it blooms is so beautiful... touching.
They never felt angry or unfair because Zhang Ziliang chose them...
even...
They were very grateful to Zhang Ziliang.
Because Zhang Ziliang paid more than all of them...
"I honor the mountains and rivers with my blood!"
"Here comes the sword!"
At this moment, Zhang Ziliang's voice seemed to echo in their ears again.
Their eyes became a little distracted.
But more importantly, it’s the feeling of relief.
It's all... finally coming to an end.
I no longer have to wake up from my sleep in pain every night, and I no longer have to put tape on my mouth even when I sleep, for fear of leaking something while talking in my sleep...
No more... no more being looked down upon by my colleagues.
this moment...
It belongs to them.
"I respect the human race with my blood."
"I honor the mountains and rivers with my blood."
"I honor myself with my blood."
"I will stain the sky with my blood!"
"Here comes the sword!"
Everyone was murmuring to themselves spontaneously. The voice was weak at the beginning and then became louder and louder, almost shaking the world.
Waves of terrifying energy emanated from their bodies.
And their skins cracked at this moment, and blood flowed along the scars, almost staining their entire bodies blood red.
then...
All of them were floating in mid-air.
"not good!"
"run!"
Seeing this scene, Maitreya's expression changed wildly, he gritted his teeth and let out a roar, while he was like an arrow leaving the string, killing Zhang Ziliang.
The ghost energy in Yang Chen's body kept surging, and his body was firmly in front of Zhang Ziliang. He used his remaining sense and said in a stiff tone: "He...can't...die!"
Under a huge impact, Yang Chen was knocked upside down and the wall behind him collapsed at this moment.
But in less than a second, Yang Chen quickly climbed out of the ruins and rushed towards Maitreya again.
Zhang Ziliang and Zhao Hai retreated behind expressionlessly.
…
As if feeling the strong sense of threat below, the senior officials of Heavenly Court and Lingshan subconsciously stepped back.
but...
late.
The blood of these one hundred people condensed in mid-air and became a blood sword composed of people.
"Hopefully the mountains and rivers are still there."
"May the human race be free from worries!"
At the last second of their lives, these one hundred people roared out their last wishes, and then completely lost the breath of life.
but...
The sword is made.
One hundred blood swords exuding infinite aura were shot into the sky like a rain of swords.
Even under this violent energy, the surrounding space began to vibrate, causing everyone in the sky to be unable to even condense energy for protection.
The sword fell.
Death.
This sword rain came quickly and dissipated equally quickly.
Crisp and neat.
When the sword comes out, the person dies, that's all.
Everyone in the sky had been washed to pieces. Two of the four heavenly kings had completely lost their breath of life. They fell heavily to the ground like sieves.
Like a dead dog.
Although the other two kings were still alive, they were also seriously injured.
When their lives were seriously threatened, the two of them hid behind the other two brothers in a tacit understanding, and grabbed them tightly to become their own human shields.
The bearded middle-aged man looked in the best condition, just a little embarrassed, but his face had also turned pale.
The Lingshan side is relatively better. After all, their major is the body. Without energy protection, their defense is the highest.
But even so, everyone paid attention to it... and almost died.
A heavy price to pay.
This... is also an important lesson Zhang Ziliang taught them.
Who said...
Ants cannot kill an elephant.
And the most important thing is... Maitreya has fallen into crisis.
The masters at the rear were caught in this sudden change and had no energy left to fight against the people from the underworld and the Taoist sect.
The moment Zhong Kui, Cui Jue, Hei Bai Wuchang and others escaped, they rushed to the rear and surrounded Maitreya.
Maitreya, who wanted to complete the head-stabbing plan, was surrounded at this moment.
"To be honest, I do envy your talent."
"But compared to being strong myself, I hope that... the human race will be strong."
"The strength of an individual can never defeat a team."
"The ants have killed the elephant, now... it's time for the wolves to kill you, the lions."
Zhang Ziliang had already escaped from the encirclement at this time. He and Zhao Hai looked at Maitreya from a distance and spoke.
Maitreya's expression was very ugly. Obviously...he didn't expect that Zhang Ziliang would do this.
This is no longer a question of insufficient IQ, but of poor information.
Zhang Ziliang hid these people very well, and his clone had just come out, so he didn't know much about many situations.
so...
Now it is he who is passive.
"Even so, you may not win!"
Maitreya's face was gloomy, and his eyes were focused on Zhang Ziliang in the distance. He had not suffered such a big loss for a long time.
"Don't underestimate King Li's strength."
"And I am not as weak as you think."
"Besides...the real decisive battle hasn't started yet!"
"Who said this is all our troops."
As he spoke, a shadow of himself appeared behind Maitreya, lying on his side, smiling, with a fat head and big ears.
Then the shadow blended directly into his body, rendering his skin golden.
"King Li Tian, let's do it together."
"I've already asked another team to drive back from Linjiang City!"
"They'll be here in ten minutes!"
Following Maitreya's shout, the middle-aged man with a long beard in the heaven dragged the golden tower of 'Wang Ye' in his hand and rushed towards Maitreya.
