Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 157 Sky Curtain
The adjudicator's camp was shrouded in solemnity.

In fact, Yang Shuo didn't go anywhere these days. He needed some time to recuperate and fight again and again, which kept his mental strength in a state of high tension.

It is precisely because of this that under high pressure, the mental power has increased a lot.

This may be a blessing in disguise.

Because of the timely rescue, the legendary man woke up a day later. Even though his strength had not returned to its peak, his life was finally out of danger.

And Yang Shuo finally obtained the emblem of the ruling that he dreamed of.

Without covering it up, Yang Shuo directly hung the badge on his chest, which can act as a deterrent. From Yu Long's previous performance, it is not difficult to see that the adjudicator is indeed a force that is not easy to provoke.

Cracking down on heresy and evil makes them loved by survivors, and their courage to sacrifice and fight makes the surrounding forces feel uneasy.

Few people will touch the mold of the adjudicator.

No money, bad temper, cuddles, and disregard for life.

Various reasons have established the strange power of the adjudicator. With the emblem of the adjudication, Yang Shuo can save a lot of trouble.

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Fourth day.

A carriage stopped at the door.

The Judge finally appeared.

A beautiful woman.

This was the first thought that came to Yang Shuo's mind.

She is 1.7 meters tall, only a few points shorter than Yang Shuo. Her slender and white thighs make even footsteps on the ground. Her long black hair is casually draped behind her. She is only wearing a low-cut white dress. The neckline is slightly open, revealing a rich beauty.

On her body, she wore a teaching robe that belonged exclusively to the adjudicator.

Some contradictions.

This woman is out of tune with everything around her.

She is like a bewitching spirit who has wandered into an ancient temple, exuding a seductive beauty all over her body.

Different from Ibrahimovic's slightly young and coquettish, this woman is a mature peach, every move can arouse the flame in the man's heart.

Canopy.

Yang Shuo lowered his forehead appropriately to show respect, but there were ripples in his heart.

Judge.

Tianmu, one of the six backbones of Judgment, her awakened talent is a psion, good at torture and investigation, don't be fooled by her appearance, among the Judgment, she is cold-blooded enough to rank among the top three.

Most of all, she is a judge.

The judge is known as a deviant, and Tianmu is the best among them. She likes to wear revealing clothes and loves white.

Each of the six chief adjudicators is different.

Each name represents a spirit and position.

Tolerance, killing, sanctification, punishment, redemption and purification.

Tianmu, she is the nemesis of heresy, and even three masters of the hundred evil list were lost because of her.

Canopy, mourners, white chant.

This being who was ranked sixth on the Hundred Battles Saints list was not only the only woman among the chief adjudicators, but also an epic powerhouse. Over the long years, countless heretics died directly or indirectly at her hands.

This is a hangman.

One, an executioner who specializes in breaking through darkness and evil.

Tianmu was surrounded by many strong men. Judging from the aura, there were at least two strong men in the legendary realm. From the moment they stepped into the camp, there was a turbulent feeling like a turbulent wave, which made everyone's breathing stagnate for a while. .

Tianmu walked in slowly.

She scanned everyone around her from the corner of her eye.

A man who is not wearing the priestly robe of the Judgment, but has a proud badge that belongs to the Judgment pinned on his chest.

Whistleblower?
Obviously, she discovered Yang Shuo's existence.

Yang Shuo suddenly felt something, he raised his head, his eyes focused on the sky, what kind of eyes were those eyes, high above, like a goddess in Brahma, she stood there, even if she was not far away, it made people feel like tens of meters apart , Strange, cold, and a hint of surrender.

Yang Shuo pursed his lips, and his body was half an inch shorter.

A strong man like Tianmu deserves respect from others. This is the most basic etiquette. Just like negotiating, in this chaotic wilderness, an understatement may have an unexpected effect.

"I'm a little surprised by the surrounding wood, at least, I'm a little polite."

Tianmu grinned at the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Yang Shuo with brilliance in his eyes.

All kinds of styles.

Yang Shuo's body suddenly trembled, his chest seemed to be bombarded by a giant hammer, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

Mental attack.

Yang Shuo smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Sure enough, the rumors are true. This seemingly coquettish beauty in front of me has some weird and evil tastes. The weather is uncertain, making it difficult to communicate with her.

Yang Shuo's face was a little pale, and his hands were trembling.

Just now, he suffered a mental attack from an epic powerhouse, which made Yang Shuo feel like he was alive after a catastrophe.

Get off the horse.

Because the legend was injured, because of the emblem of judgment, or because of some unknown warning?

Some things don't stand up to scrutiny.

Whether it was out of instinct or pure doubt and disbelief, the sky at this time was so slight that it was like a yawn, and it dealt an absolute heavy blow to Yang Shuo.

Drought is the life and death enemy of Judgment, but even so, it does not mean that Tianmu will accept the teasing of ants.

There are many doubts behind the dominoes.

Tianmu felt that it was necessary to remind the other party that she was not stupid, nor did she have the consciousness to be a gunman.

From a rational point of view, Yang Shuo should remain humble, but from an emotional point of view, he really wants to give the opponent a heavy blow.

There's a saying in the wild, if modesty won't do the trick, then smash the other person's son-of-a-bitch pride with the axe.

Yang Shuo had also fallen into darkness. Even though he had never stepped into the height of the sky in his last life, everything he had experienced was incomparable to the other party.

Catastrophe is coming.

The world is like a millstone for flesh and blood. In those darkest years, Yang Shuo witnessed the tragic death and mourning of countless people. Unlike the gradually stable life now, everyone is precarious.

Unruly, killing, blackening, crazy.

In such an environment, Yang Shuo's temperament has long been honed to be as indestructible as steel.

compromise?

of course not!

Yang Shuo raised his head, instead of the respect and modesty he had before, there was a touch of determination and calmness in his eyes, neither humble nor overbearing, his black pupils were like a deep pool of water, bottomless.

"Don't hide it anymore? This is the real you, right?"

"Little guy, I'm really interested in you. How could a young solo traveler like you know the secret behind the dominoes?"

Surprisingly, Tianmu didn't respond at all, she just chuckled lightly, like a short-lived epiphyllum, fragrant in an instant.

ps: With regard to rewards, many friends expressed their gratitude for not expressing their gratitude. Let me explain to you here.

Liangxin has just moved, and the network here has not yet moved in, so now I finish writing on the computer, and then upload it to the mobile phone, and log in to publish articles.

So I'm sorry that I can't thank everyone for the reward in the first place.

Hope you don’t get me wrong.

(End of this chapter)