Chapter 635

Ningji Nanga, everyone who has heard of this name knows that it is synonymous with the devil.

As for the extent of the devil, that is, few people know about it, but it is estimated that they have heard of it in the dark world. The reason is very simple. The five demons are a myth in the dark world, and Ningji Nanga, who is the leader, is the Jade Emperor of the dark world. Tianhu is a criminal organization that has risen in the dark world. The strength of its leader should not be underestimated. It is enough to see that this guy has great courage to make trouble in Huaxia Haitian.

And the name of Ningji Nanga, the Tianhu leader is definitely not heard of it. On the contrary, he is very familiar with it. The reason is very simple. Many people have said in his ear that never provoke that guy, because all the self-righteous dark kings have fallen into his hands, and no one has ever fought against that demon, let alone People can still live after they provoke the demon again. In the dark world, Ningji Nanga is the god of death.

The body of the Tianhu leader's body tightened, and he had to be nervous. After all, if the young man opposite was really Ningji Nanjia, then there was no reason to live in five minutes. The rest of the people were also alert, staring at Qin Yang one by one, and the muzzle of the gun pointed at him without hesitation. The Tianhu leader looked at him and said, "Are you Ningji Nanga? No, you are too young. You are only in your twenties on the life detector.

The life detector is the best instrument for gangsters to find hostages. A person can avoid his own life energy fluctuations.

At this time, Qin Yang, who was detected on the life detector, was only more than 20 years old.

Qin Yang frowned and said, "Twenty years ago, no one believed in a person's apparent age. I didn't expect that everything had not grown in twenty years. Just by believing in instruments, a group of wastes would be embarrassed to live in the dark world."

With that, Qin Yang's body suddenly disappeared in place.

What frightened all the gangsters was that the life detector they carried could no longer detect Qin Yang's breath of life. It can be imagined that the guy completely hid his breath of life, like a transparent dead man, which made all of them feel cold on their backs, and then, one A poor guy suddenly fell to the ground and looked carefully at that a flying knife had pierced his throat. Someone wanted to shoot, but the speed of the flying knife was far faster than his shooting speed. In just ten seconds, three people lay down, and not a single bullet was spewed out.

The leader of Tianhu gritted his teeth and waved his hand. Everyone retreated in a defensive formation and completely gave up the hostages.

Will Ningji Nangar care about the lives of ordinary people?

Just kidding, who is he? The murderous demon in the dark world is a veritable ten thousand people. Sometimes killing is more diligent than eating. What's the use of killing these ordinary people by yourself? It's better to defend as soon as possible than to die in his hands without resistance.

Flying knife.

Qin Yang's flying knife case is not false.

These flying knives always appear silently in the void, harvesting human lives one by one.

Originally, more than 20 gangsters were on the retreat in just one minute, but only five people were alive. The corridor that the bullets may hit became a hornet's nest, but they sadly found that Ningji Nanga still did not show his figure, but the flying knife was still constantly shooting.

"Ningji Nanga!"

The leader of Tianhu looked at the few of his carefully cultivated men left. He was extremely sad and indignant. He couldn't help roaring, but took out seven or eight grenades and threw them out. The shocking sound vibrated in the building, and even the whole building trembled slightly, and the floor was blown up with a hole. The glass on this floor of the canteen was all shattered.

However, what the Tianhu leader saw was that the remaining three subordinates lost their lives.

Like everyone before, they had a flying knife in their necks.

The leader of Tianhu held the submachine gun in his hand tightly and was alert all over his body. His eyes stared around like a snake. With a slight wind blowing, the muzzle in his hand would spew out a fire tongue without hesitation.

Black figure.

Silently appeared in front of him, driving an illusory black fog. The leader of the sky fox pulled the trigger and the bullet kept shooting out, but the bullet passed through the dark shadow in front of him. The shadow gradually turned into a mass of black fog, which was all scattered by the bullets. A shuttle bullet went down, but found the hair. There is no one left.

Tianhu wants to change a shuttle bullet.

But when his neck was cold, he did not dare to act rashly, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

A sharp and frightening sword with a picture of hell on earth.

"Say, who asked you to come here to make trouble." Qin Yang said lightly, "I'll give you a pleasure. If you don't say it, I will know. You can think about it."

"What else do you ask since you know? Ningji Nanga is nothing more than that. Tianhu looked at the knife on his neck and knew that his life was coming soon. He sneered, "You are just an outdated guy."

"I seldom tell lies, but what I said just now is true. You said that I just easily get the information I want. If you don't say it, I'm just a little troublesome." Qin Yang said lightly, "Of course, it also makes you die."

"Death?" Tianhu said disdainfully, "Who is worried about death in this industry? I have been tortured by more than a hundred kinds of torture. If you want to get what you want out of my mouth, then I can only say delusions to you.

"Well, then you're dead."

With a gentle wave of the dragon tooth knife.

There was no blood flowing out, and Tianhu didn't even touch the pain. He just felt that his body suddenly became very light and light, as if the skin was about to float up. He looked down and found that his body was lying on the ground without scars. At least he died happily. When he thought of this, he couldn't help sneering, but he didn't think about it. There is really a soul after death.

"What? Don't you think you've ever thought of this?" Qin Yang's voice suddenly came into his ear.

Tianhu was smart all over his body. He turned around and found that Qin Yang was behind him, and there was a breath that made him feel extremely submissive. His eyes were silent, as dark as ink, but they exuded a palpitating light.

Looking at the spiritual body in front of him, Qin Yang smiled and said, "Some people think it's dead, but they don't know that death is just the beginning in the eyes of many people. Death? It's just the beginning of life in another form, but they are more adapted to another space, so a master of the dead space has emerged in the world, also known as the spokesperson. Unfortunately, you have met one.

"You, who the hell are you?" Tianhu asked in horror.

"Me? A spokesperson, well, enjoy the pain that hell can bring to you. In addition, I have learned all your information. As the Lord of Hell, I still know this ability. Qin Yang snapped his fingers. That day, the fox was frightened to find that his soul was slightly twisted, but it disappeared in place.