I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

Then, announce the matter to the gods all over the world, so as to kill chickens and scare monkeys.

"Really? Then let you feel it, the end you will enter."

The old man of the mountain didn't have the patience to popularize science with Yong Ye, he planned to let the other party directly face a similar level of fear.

"Are you finally going to see the real chapter under your hand?"

As Yong Ye spoke, he raised his hands to mobilize the darkness, and his hands flew up and down quickly forming complicated and cumbersome handprints.

"Let me see if you are qualified enough, let me feel scared!"

"Hey—!"

At the third sound of the evening bell, the Old Man of the Mountain sneaked in.

The next moment, Wang Hassan's figure disappeared in fear, and a cloud of dark blue fire suddenly appeared in front of Yong Ye out of thin air.

"Yong Ye, what did you get in return for your ambition to seek the power of the moon? Abandoned by the times, can you only be submerged in the long river of time?"

The old man of the mountain pressed down on Yong Ye like a ferocious beast baring its fangs, and slashed at his head with the sword of death that was stained with dried blood.

The endless darkness is torn apart by the sword of death, the negative conditions imposed by cold and disease are erased by instant death, and the beasts and monsters transformed in the night are killed by the sword...

Yongye originally wanted to take the lead and let Wang Hassan know how powerful he was, so that the other party would not look down on him.

But when the death sword came, Yong Ye, who had no time to make a move, tried his best to block it, but he couldn't block the circular sword.

"How could it be? How could it be so strong?" The Weng of the Mountain was stronger than Yong Ye expected.

The innate abilities that were invincible in the past are all invalid, the degree of control of the law has been crushed into slag, and various spells cannot take effect.

In front of the Old Man of the Mountain, Yong Ye felt like he was just a harmless child.

It is also like a mayfly and ant standing at the feet of a giant god and looking up, the existence of the two parties is not in the same dimension at all.

"How can there be such a strong person in this world?"

Seeing the old man of the mountain so close at hand, Yong Ye felt fear in his heart, it was the trembling that his life would be deprived at any time.

Surrounded by death energy, with dark fire clearing the way, wearing black armor and a skull mask, Yong Ye couldn't help but think of the legendary god of death who harvests souls.

"Could it be that at the end of my ideal path, is it really necessary to guard such an unreasonable existence?"

Yongye began to believe the words of the mountain man, but it was too late, not to mention that he should not have existed in the era when mankind was about to take off.

"Idiot—! Here it is, hand over the head!"

Wang Hassan stopped drinking sharply, his eyes glowed with scarlet blood, and the sword of death sliced ​​across Yong Ye's neck without hindrance.

"Hey—!"

With the sound of the fourth evening bell, Yong Ye's head rolled to the ground, and the profuse angel feathers fluttered in the dark night.

"Another heart-pounding assassination..."

Leaving the sword of death on the ground, the old man of the mountain looked up at the deep night sky, with stars reflected in his blue eyes.

"Although the power used in the end is stronger than that of this generation of walkers, it is not harmful."

Chapter 491 The opinions of the monster sage

The assassination of the old man of the mountain happened between lightning and flint.

In the eyes of onlookers, the two of them had just finished speaking, and then Yongye's head fell off for no apparent reason.

Zi Yakumo, Yuyuko, and Keyin, who are familiar with the strength of the old man of the mountain, are fine.

As for Xiao An and Fujiwara Meihong, who had never seen the Mountain Noble before, they were basically dumbfounded.

"Yong, Lord Yongye!!"

Xiao An collapsed and threw himself at Yong Ye's body, holding Yong Ye's head in disbelief.

After confirming that Yong Ye was really dead, Xiao An couldn't help crying loudly.

He didn't expect to use all the strength of the whole family, but finally got such a result of losing money and money.

"Is this the end?" Fujiwara Meihong felt that the process was a bit too hasty.

"That Yongye looks so strong, and the Nightmare Monster Clan joins as his subordinates, and then he just rushed to the street like this?"

When encountering a strong enemy, Fujiwara Meihong can often fight for three days and three nights at a time.

Even when encountering difficult and ruthless characters, it is often difficult to distinguish between life and death for ten days and a half months, so it is no wonder that she feels uncomfortable.

However, Yong Ye's death is not meaningless.

At the very least, he helped Fujiwara Meihong realize the strength of the old man of the mountain.

Especially the knife that cut off Yong Ye's head just now...

Fujiwara Meihong felt that even if he was himself, he would be completely dead after being hit by that knife, and there was no possibility of crawling back.

"Good material! Now my travel notes will be no worse than grandpa's."

Shangbaize Huiyin's excited eyes were filled with stars, and she couldn't wait to go back and write down the thrilling experience tonight as a travelogue.

As for Youyouzi, she didn't have any special feelings. The most she could say was: "Grandpa is so awesome!"

After reminiscing about Wushuang's feelings, the old man of the mountain cast his eyes on Yong Ye's body, and he couldn't help thinking about it.

"Hey, it's better to die sooner."

"If the flame alone makes you so out of control, what will you do when Edison and Tesla turn thunder into light?"

"When the first city that never sleeps truly appears, humans will no longer be afraid of the night. Instead, they should be wary of the desires and evil thoughts that originate from their own hearts."

Xiaoan committed suicide by cutting his throat, leaving a bloodstain on his neck.

This ambitious man who once dreamed of being king and hegemony failed to bear the pressure of wanting to collapse and the demise of the ethnic group, so he chose to die.

There is nothing worse for Xiao Yesha to feel sad than to die, and he didn't even resist when he was executed by Fujiwara Meihong.

He was paralyzed on the ground like a big character, looking at the starry night sky with his eyes open, and the starlight was reflected in his empty eyes.

"In your next life, be a good monster."

Fujiwara Meihong didn't say anything more, she was not interested in mocking a down and out loser.

Raising the sword in her hand, Fujiwara Meihong pierced Xiao Yasha's heart with a sword. Instead of using flames, she chose to give the other party a good time.

Xixing Yao stretched out its roots to wrap around Yong Ye's corpse.

It will absorb the remaining power and origin of Yongye, and draw nutrients that are beneficial to its own growth from the other party's remains.

Darkness, cold, disease, and the power of Eternal Night are well compatible with death, and can become an accessory of death.

This is a rare innate ability of plant monsters.

Other types of monsters can also strengthen themselves through devouring, but it is difficult for them to have the absorption and transformation efficiency comparable to that of plant monsters.

Semei Maruwen, who was hiding in the dark and peeking, had long since disappeared, and Miss Tengu, who cherished her life, sneaked away when Nagaya was beheaded.

With full speed, she rushed towards the monster mountain with all her strength, as if some kind of terrifying monster was chasing after her.

"Yongye, have you never heard of this name? But it must have been a monster from a long, long time ago. I don't know if it's normal."

"But who is that guy who appeared with the monster sage later? Why does it feel more terrifying than the sky demon and ghost king combined?"

Recalling the scene where the old man of the mountain sealed his throat with a sword, Shemei Maruwen was a little dazed, because she really didn't see anything clearly.

"Forget it, let's leave all these things to the Otengu and the others to worry about. If the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up, so I'd better not look into it too closely. It's important to slip away and save your life."

The bitter whirlwind wrapped Shemei Maruwen, and with a light wave of the Fengshen Tuanfan, the clouds in front of him were blown away.

Not long after, the Yatengu girl's figure completely disappeared into the night sky, turning into an elusive meteor.

At the same time, the old man of the mountain educated Saigyou Yao and Saigyouji Yuyuko.

"After this battle, can you realize your own shortcomings?"

Standing in front of the old man of the mountain, Yuyuko was like a child facing the class teacher after making a mistake, lowering her head and thinking silently.

"Then Yong Ye has not recovered to his full state, and his strength is basically the same as yours, but why can't you take even one of his moves?"

Xixingyao couldn't speak, so he simply stayed by and listened, leaving Youyouzi alone to face it in deep thought.

"Is it because of the law?" Yuyuko asked tentatively, she remembered hearing this word from Grandpa Suzuki.

"Of course." The old man on the mountain nodded affirmatively, "Strength is the foundation, and law is the weapon. This time, I let you face the Xiaoan clan to hone your fighting skills, and the purpose of facing Yong Ye at the end is to let you remember The importance of the law."

Youyouzi nodded repeatedly, and even Huiyin and Meihong, who were listening to the class, were thinking.

Xixing Yao shook the branches and made a 'rustling' sound, as if responding that he had understood.

In mid-air, in front of the open gap.

Zi Yakumo was holding an umbrella alone, floating in the air silently.

Her gaze still stayed on the dead Yong Ye, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Not long after, Yakumo Zi came back to her senses, her purple eyes regained clarity, as if she had completely figured it out.

Although Yakumo had already predicted the ending of Yakumo, when Yakumo Murasaki actually saw the other party die under the sword of the Mountain Lord, she couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in her heart.

This sadness is not sympathy for Yong Ye, Yakumo Zi, who is used to seeing life and death, is not so superficial.

But the passing of Yong Ye made Yakumo Zi realize the fact that the era of monsters is really coming to an end.

Eternal night was born due to human beings' original fear, and naturally died as human beings overcame fear.

Although it is not obvious now, with the prosperity and rise of the human race, the 'fear' needed by monsters is indeed slowly decreasing.

Even the gods are facing the same dilemma, and faith is becoming rarer and scarcer.

Yongye has already entered the end, and the monsters similar to him will surely walk the same path in the future.

The remaining ones who can continue to survive are only those monsters who do not rely on 'fear' to exist.

But with the continuous development of human beings, the living space of monsters will be further squeezed.

At that time, the two sides will inevitably break out into more intense conflicts until the monster's resistance is completely eliminated.

Although individual monsters are very powerful, Yakumo Murasaki is pessimistic about the outcome of the war because she has already done experiments.

In Heian-kyo 300 years ago, in the face of the lunar army equipped with hot weapons, the bravery of the monsters could not resist the baptism of artillery fire.

The weak were harvested in patches like ears of wheat, and the strong were sieved all over their bodies under the pouring of firepower.

The Moon People's today is the Human Race's tomorrow. Although the two have different development paths, they are still similar in climbing the technological tree.

And the performance of monsters in Heianjing in the past is also a preview of their future on the battlefield.

How can a mob of scattered sand beat a group army armed to the teeth?Unless the monster also points technology.

It's not that Yakumo Zi has never thought about integrating the youkai, but the youkai who are used to being free and loose are all difficult to discipline.

Not to mention, these stupid idiots haven't noticed the changes in the world until now, they only think that Zi Yakumo wants to subdue and restrain them.

"We have to leave a way for the monsters to build a home that belongs to the monsters..."

After what happened with Yong Ye, Yakumo Zi finally made up her mind and determined what to do next.

"However, this plan cannot be announced at the beginning. Those militant guys will not agree, and keeping them is not conducive to the stability of the homeland."

"So, we have to find a way to get rid of these unstable factors, preferably once and for all!"

Thinking of this, Zi Yakumo subconsciously glanced at the old man of the mountain.

This old man is definitely the best candidate for this job, but Zi Yakumo still looks away reluctantly.

Although she is an old girl who has lived for an unknown period of time, Yakumo Murasaki has obviously not lived long enough to have the courage and courage to scheme against the mountain master.

It's a moment of pleasure to cheat people, ring the bell for the crematorium.

To be on the safe side, killing people with a borrowed knife still requires a different knife.

In the end, after much deliberation, Yakumo Zi decided to focus on Moon City.

If the banner was raised in the name of revenge, it should be easy to trick all those muscle brains into committing suicide.

"Well, let's do this! However, the big enchantment on the moon is a problem, and we have to find another way to solve it."

After making her choice, Yakumo Purple felt refreshed and returned to the monster sage who was used to strategizing.

In the open space in front of the cave on the mountain wall.