The stand-in is my wife.

Three Wuyi Mountain feathers nailed the lizard man, knocking him away.

But the face of the Eastern Leaf Man became even gloomier.

The lizard man was not dead.

The scales, like rotten skin, blocked his casual attack. When this evil demon just appeared, it was obviously only at the level of a low-level knight, but now it has reached the level of a hall, and its defense is almost the same as that of the King Kong Train Man.

"A bunch of lunatics seeking a breakthrough? Don't they know what it means for the branch to be invaded by evil demons?!"

Seeing the gloomy face of the Eastern Leaf Man, the lizard man laughed loudly, and the speed of absorbing black air became faster and faster.

Other evil demons also jumped into the audience, absorbing wantonly, and their bodies began to change.

Amanozaki looked at all this with his white eyes, stunned.

The way these evil demons become stronger is too direct, don't they even need to practice?

"Hey, what are you doing here with your girlfriend? How about letting me get involved?"

A greasy voice sounded from the stands, and Amanozaki's nerves suddenly tensed up!

Chapter 6: Stand User, see you!

Sweat, can I sweat?

Sweat doesn't ask questions, but Amanozaki, who was soaked in sweat, thought that maybe he should find a psychic who can communicate with sweat glands, and ask them not to secrete sweat crazily at such a critical moment.

Because doing so will not only have no effect, but will also make the already embarrassing situation even worse.

Underwear and T-shirts are sticky, which really affects people's mood.

And please don't worry about the bladder, the urge to urinate also affects the movement of running...

"No, what am I thinking about." He muttered to himself, a little shocked by his own state.

Is this the rotten soul in the novel? Others are all great horrors between life and death, but I am complaining about the three ways between life and death?

Amanozaki, who was targeted by the evil spirit, did not run away immediately nor did he have any outstanding on-the-spot reaction. Instead, he easily gave up thinking and let chaotic thoughts fill his brain without any self-control.

He didn't even have a revolving lantern to recall his life.

After all, he was just a college student before he crossed over, and he was busy getting a household registration after crossing over. He had only seen evil spirits and heretics in live broadcasts and videos.

In his subconscious, he still used the rules of the earth as the standard, thinking that those were far away from him. He had no psychological preparation and mental rehearsal, so he habitually tried to comfort himself with complaints and random thoughts.

In fact, he was very nervous, but he just didn't move.

He just squatted like this, just squatted.

"I'm so lame." Amanozaki thought so.

The soft and delicate hand inserted into the end of his hair, gently stroking along the texture, and his hand, which was clenched into a ball because of nervousness, was wrapped by another warm palm.

Hinata Hyuga's face seemed to be always covered with soft lights, and the stars in her eyes were brighter than ever. She didn't care about the evil demons below at all, and looked at herself quietly, as if she wanted to penetrate those chaotic thoughts and explore the heart of the person who created her.

"Not bad, Nozaki-kun is not bad at all." Hinata said seriously, "You didn't abandon me and run away, which is better than many people."

"I, I..." Amanozaki stuttered and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Hinata continued to gently stroke Amanozaki's head, staring at the dazed Amanozaki, through his eyes, saw the Amanozaki who lived in his heart, who was impacted by the changing times, struggling between maturity and childishness, and changing between a man and a boy:

"Remember what I said before? The world is so big, you can go anywhere. Now Nozaki-kun, it's time to make a choice, whether to be a knight, or an evil demon, or wait to die on the spot. It's time."

The evil demon below stretched out its tentacles and was pulling at the railings. It will come up soon.

This guy was enjoying, enjoying the despair and fear released by Amanozaki. That breath was different from other civilians, with the deepest despair that could not be changed even after all efforts.

"Can I?"

"Of course." Hinata tilted the face of Yamato Nadeshiko and said as a matter of course, "You are my messenger."

Amanozaki was silent, his legs trembling slightly, trying to stand up, but he was too weak because of numbness.

Hinata easily knew what Amanozaki was thinking, so she hugged him in her arms.

Soft, warm, with an inexplicably familiar fragrance, with the vitality of a young girl, with the life tension of a beating pulse, and a soft whisper in the ear:

"I understand you are very scared. Coming to this dangerous world alone, alone and helpless."

"Relying on your own hands and enthusiasm, you finally have a foothold, and now you have to face this choice. You have been emphasizing the household registration before, right? It can be seen that you are a good child who likes rules and peace. But..."

"This is no longer the earth."

Amanozaki, buried in the softness, began to tremble.

"This is a more cruel, more dangerous, but also more exciting and warmer world. If you survive, you must continue to run forward and trample all obstacles on the road."

"In this world, only we rely on each other, we cannot abandon or give up. You must take me, take us, and run to a grand tomorrow. This is your destiny, the destiny I gave you."

"If you can't believe in yourself, try to believe in me, believe in me who believes in you."

Hinata's voice became fainter and fainter, and finally there was only a faint word in her ear:

"Run, Amanosaki."

The wise octopus finally climbed up the railing.

It...or rather, his head was buckled in an old-fashioned diver's ball-shaped diving cap, observing through a one-eyed observation port. His whole body was wet, and it looked like he had just slipped out of the seawater-filled cab of the drilling vehicle.

There was only one man squatting on the ground behind the railing, and from the way he hugged himself, he looked more like a child.

"Hey-I clearly heard the voice of a beautiful girl, why is there only one man? My tentacles are useless."

The wise octopus said lonely, and the next second, his six tentacles were raised, and his whole body looked particularly large, revealing a ring-shaped mouth and a circle of teeth covered by the tentacles, smiling.

"Little friend, now there are only you and me, so let's get along well."

"I'm already in my twenties this year, am I still a child?" The voice was muffled, sounding like he had just cried.

"Hahaha!" The wise octopus chuckled, "All humans are as big as children to me, not to mention you are so cowardly haha!"

"Little friend, have you heard of the five-horse dismemberment? I will grab your neck, limbs and your bird and pull slowly. Let you experience the ultimate experience of six-arm dismemberment, which is more than torture. I believe your pain and despair will be the best delicacy!"

The wise octopus continued to laugh, and his vision was limited by the diving helmet. The deliberate action of exposing his mouth made him raise his head, and he did not notice that the "boy" he mentioned had stood up and was looking up at the Oriental Leaf Man on the dome with a cold face, who was just harassing the slow evil demon with the Wuyi Mountain Feather.

However, the number of enemies was not small, and for some reason, these evil demons were at a certain threshold. After breaking into the martial arts field to absorb negative emotions, they quickly began to transform and became more and more difficult.

During the period when the Oriental Leaf Man was passive, some fleeing tourists were caught and dismembered by the evil demons, and the Crane Taoist opened his big mouth and swallowed several tourists whole.

There were children among them.

"If you had taken action immediately, you should have been able to get rid of these guys, right?" Amanozaki, who faced the smelly mouthparts of the intelligent octopus, looked at the Oriental Leaf Man with disdain, "Are you really the hero who saved Wuyi Mountain because you are afraid of your own selfishness? Or are you really a bird that cherishes its feathers and can only use this delaying tactic?"

Being insulted by a tourist who might be swallowed at any time, the Oriental Leaf Man's face changed several times, and finally he recalled the scattered feathers with a wave of his sleeves, snorting coldly:

"What do you know! Without me, these audiences would have died long ago. My existence can deter them. As for you, ha! You are just a coward who wants to use words to provoke me to take action to save my life!"

The mouthparts of the intelligent octopus were stretched out, half the size of an adult, and slowly approached Amanozaki, with six tentacles stretching and retracting, showing an extremely intimidating posture.

Amanozaki stretched out a hand to face the intelligent octopus, and looked at the high and mighty Oriental Leaf Man with angry eyes, saying word by word:

"I don't understand what a great hero is. But in my hometown, a literary master who used his pen as a spear and a dagger once said this."

"The strong draw their swords against the stronger, and the weak draw their swords against the weaker."

Swish-bang!

A clear lake blue flashed by, and the six tentacles of the intelligent octopus were hit, and then they expanded, twisted, and exploded into six flying balls of meat!

"What... happened?!" The intelligent octopus in the helmet suddenly found that he had lost his sense of touch, and then the intense pain pierced his brain.

He fell directly under the stands, screaming and wailing.

On the stands, Amanozaki stepped on the twisted railings. In the blue blood and minced meat, countless pixels rose from his body, blowing the collar of his T-shirt.

The inexplicable breath spread in all directions with him as the center.

All the demons who were enjoying killing and growing in strength stopped their actions. Their nerves were jumping. Their instincts told them that a life-threatening existence was in the field.

It was not the Eastern Leaf Man, but someone else!

The camera moved silently, under the gaze of a dozen demons, and in the live broadcast room where the attention of this sudden incident was skyrocketing and approaching a million.

Behind Amanosaki, Hyuga Hinata made a grand appearance!

"[Qunxia Mountain][Yushan Branch][Chengzhongcun Hall] Stand Envoy Amanosaki."

"See you!"

The young man began to run. He stepped on the railing, flew across, and raised his fist.

He closed his eyes tightly, and his pupils could not be seen, but he had the solemnity of a Vajra's angry eyes.

Hyuga Hinata raised her palms synchronously. Following Amanosaki's instructions, she penetrated the Stand Envoy, stepped on tiptoe, and her white eyes were full of the eight trigrams. Chakra surged throughout her body and her strength was fully exerted.

The vital points of the demon's meridians are all in her eyes.

Soft Fist Method·Eight Trigrams Thirty-two Palms!

The palm came out like wind, and fell like rain.

In a moment, blood and mud.

In the blood rain, the audience in the live broadcast room covered their mouths, and under the embarrassed gaze of the Eastern Leaf Man.

The evil demon, the wise octopus, was killed instantly.

Died without a complete body.

Chapter 7: The essence of the name of chivalry

The wind, there was a sound of wind sobbing, echoing in the field.

The lizard man was pinching a man's throat, holding up a serrated knife with one hand, gently shaving the man's hair: "Let me introduce you, this is my grandfather."

The man opened his eyes, looked at the gaps between each section of the serrated knife, and instantly understood something.

This lizard man made a knife with the spine of his own grandfather?

He has one in each of his four hands. Could it be that his grandparents, mother-in-law, and father-in-law are all involved?

The man was desperate. He thought he was eloquent, but he was like a bastard who used the bones of his relatives as weapons.

Really can't talk.