All the evil beasts in the world, I feed on demons and monsters

Chapter 267 Ink Knight!

Porcelain, wine, sawdust, blood—

The sounds of metal clashing and tearing mingled with the beams of light streaming through the windowpanes, dappling the old, weathered carvings.

The cold, sharp lightsaber instantly tore the table apart!
The moment the laser flashed, Ji Ran darted out like a leopard! His left hand, as he put down his wine glass, delivered a hook punch straight for the black-clad swordsman's ribs!
But at this moment, the swordsman did not dodge at all, and pulled his elbow back, revealing a black arm guard.

Bang! ! !
Ji Ran slammed a powerful punch into the swordsman's arm guard!
Deng Deng Deng!
The swordsman immediately staggered back seven or eight steps, knocking over the table he had been sitting on, spilling the wine from the copper pot onto the ground!
Ji Ran immediately sprang into action!

Threat Level: Medium

The swordsman's retreat was not due to a loss of strength! Rather, it was by retreating that he dissipated all his energy!
brush-

On the other side, a large spear suddenly thrust out!
The Double Flower Red Stick opened its four eyes, and its entire body was instantly covered with hideous black scales!

With a sharp whistling sound as the spear ripped through the air, it pierced straight at the thin, robed tiger!
"You bastard!"

"eat you!"

The double-flowered red stick is enveloped in rising steam!

He was really angry.

If I had just eaten seven or eight dead rats, I should have recovered at least 70% of my strength! I wouldn't be in such a passive position!

Now, he can only unleash the remaining 5% of his spiritual power; he must finish this quickly!

when!
The skinny tiger's large paws gripped the short spear, blocking the long spear with a single strike!
"Um!?"

Shuanghua Honggun narrowed his eyes!
The spear had been thrust out, but it couldn't be pulled back! All that could be seen was a thick, long tail, like a whip, binding the spearhead!
Whoosh!
At the same time, the skinny tiger rolled along the gun barrel!
His body suddenly pressed close to the double-flowered red stick!
The short spear in his hand suddenly came crashing down like raindrops!

The man immediately let go of the red stick, pulled out the nunchucks from his waist, and was more pleased than surprised!

"You want to fight Grandpa in close combat?!"

His four eyes were grinning menacingly, like a gaunt, vengeful ghost!

"Come and die!"

Dang Dang Dang!
The roar of steel was like a sudden thunderstorm!

The frenzied collision sparked a shower of sparks, directly crushing the roaring, skinny tiger, smashing through the wall, and charging into the street!

"squeak!"

Suddenly, darkness!

The ape, carrying a boning knife, leaped into the air!

Bang!
It leaped onto the roof beam in mid-air and pounced on Ji Ran!
Whoosh!
At that very moment, a long, white leg emerged from beneath the tattered and filthy trousers, whipping up a sharp gust of wind and striking the ape fiercely!
boom!
"squeak--"

The ape coughed up blood and flew backward! It slammed heavily onto the table, convulsing and unable to stand up.

Rinna Hoshiyama, holding Nue-kiri, slowly stood to the side of Ji Ran, looking at the huge shadow in the shadows.

It was an old man, but he had a huge, bloated body covered with green flesh!

At this moment, flesh and blood crawled onto his head, completely transforming him into a monster!

Rinna Hoshiyama's eyes flickered slightly. This appearance, apart from lacking some metal parts, was extremely similar to the previous Absorbent!
Hey.

Rinna Hoshiyama drew her sword and charged forward!

Although she lacked spiritual power, she was, after all, a second-tier corpse craftsman. Her physical strength had already reached the peak of level 3 upon ascending to the next tier.

They're no match for those who have unleashed their spiritual power, but they're more than enough for the natives!

boom!
At that moment, the row of tables and chairs near the door were completely smashed to pieces!
Ji Ran's broken blade sliced ​​horizontally, directly slicing through the laser longsword!
Noisy!
Each strike of the Severing Blade would break the swordsman's blade for a moment, and it would take a breath or two before laser light could shoot out from the broken edge again!
Wow!

The black-clad swordsman suddenly somersaulted, landing behind a table, and kicked it away!
boom!
Ji Ran held the blade in his right hand and, with his left side protected by the blood-scale armor, rammed directly into the enemy!

Instantly!

The table was shattered into pieces!

At that moment, Ji Ran suddenly flung the broken blade out!

whoosh-

At the same time, Kunwu drew his sword, tearing through the air with a sharp, piercing whistle!
The black-clad swordsman knew that his laser could not block physical objects and could not be parried like a normal sword blade, so he could only dodge to the side!
At that moment, Ji Ran, carrying terrifying power, slashed down fiercely!
Click!

The black-clad swordsman's expression changed slightly, realizing how terrifying Ji Ran was. He immediately stomped his right foot on the ground! Several claws popped out from his boot, piercing through the floor!
At the same time, the sturdy arm guard stood up and unfolded into a small shield with a series of "click-click-click" sounds!
The shield is diamond-shaped, with a black and white interwoven "墨" (mo) character appearing on it!

"Hidden Teeth!"

Ji Ran let out a low shout! Kunwu instantly slashed down on the small shield!

when!
The sharp magical tool, combined with Ji Ran's terrifying power, actually pierced directly into the shield!
Pfft!

The hidden force of the hidden teeth instantly severed the swordsman's left arm!
"Well!"

At the same time, the swordsman underestimated the power of Ji Ran's full-force burst!
His right leg, which was anchored to the ground, snapped under the violent impact! The bone instantly pierced through his kneecap!
Bang!
The swordsman immediately knelt on the ground, and Ji Ran drew his sword and slashed!
puff--

The swordsman's sword-wielding hand slammed to the ground! Blood splattered instantly, staining the green bamboo on the window frame red.

Brush and pull!

Ji Ran lightly shook the Kunwu sword, and the frost-like blade was completely unstained by blood.

So sharp!

"Cough cough!"

The swordsman spat out blood, only to see Ji Ran pick up the wine jug from the ground and bring it to his lips.

"Ah."

The black-clad swordsman, his hair disheveled, bit down on the spout of the gilded wine pot, tilted his head back, and drank the remaining wine.

"puff!"

Bang!

The black-clad swordsman finished his drink, a slight smile appearing on his face, his eyes fixed on Ji Ran's Kunwu and Cursed Blade.

"Fine wine! Fine weapons!"

"I just don't know what the formula for the superposition of the runes inside these two swords is. What a pity."

He looked at Ji Ran and said, "I'll be waiting for your return in Yingzhou Heavenly Dao."

boom!
suddenly!

The small shield on the ground cracked into more than a dozen metal shuttles, instantly breaking through the window and soaring into the sky!
As if drawn by a force, they headed straight for various parts of the garbage mountain!

The swordsman laughed loudly, blood gushing from his mouth, his voice low and menacing!

"Wearing a short, coarse garment and eating only simple gruel."

"We will brave fire and blades, even unto death!"

Pfft!

Ji Ran brandished his sword, turned to look out the window, and saw a line of blood appear on the black-clad swordsman's neck, growing thicker and thicker.

Bang!
The body fell to the ground, and then there was no more sound.

Da da da!
At this moment, those flying shuttles had vanished without a trace.

The Double Flower Red Stick carried his opponent in.

The skinny tiger had more than twenty bloody holes pierced through its body, and a short stick was stuck in its head.

"I'm going to get something to eat."

He greeted Ji Ran, completely ignoring the monstrous, grotesque Devourer boss, and headed towards the kitchen. Before Hoshiyama Rinna stood a two-meter-tall Devourer, its body covered in grotesque blue muscles and almost inhuman, staring intently at Ji Ran.

It had several wounds torn open by Nue-giri, but Hoshiyama Rinna was also panting heavily.

She hadn't replenished her spiritual energy since she came in, so her condition was still a bit poor.

The alien phallus had compound eyes on its head, and within a few rounds, both the swordsman and the skinny tiger were dead.

It immediately raised its thick, fused hands and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop!"

"I have no ill intentions."

"Pfft!"

Just as Shuanghua Honggun was about to enter the kitchen, he heard what the strange man said and was immediately amused.

"no offence?"

Do you even believe that yourself?

At this moment, the flesh and blood on the green monster seemed to come alive, surging and crawling into its facial features.

Soon, an old man dressed in a metallic black robe stood in front of the three.

His belly was bulging high, but he did not flinch.

"They angered the madman of the Mo Sect, and he even sent a flying kite to their aid."

"I advise you to hurry up and escape, otherwise you won't have another chance."

Ji Ran, carrying Kunwu, strolled toward the old man.

Da da da.

His gaze was indifferent, which made the old man's skin crawl.

"Behind me is the Tyrant Society."

"Now, you have killed the madman of the Mo family, and the demonic warrior of Sky Island."

"You wouldn't want to be besieged and killed by the Tyrant Society again, would you?"

Da da da.

Ji Ran's steps did not stop, and the double-flowered red stick grinned.

You think you can live after you've already laid a hand on someone?

Just dream.

He simply ignored them and went into the kitchen.

At this moment, looking into Ji Ran's eyes, one could see a greedy, murderous desire lurking beneath the calm surface.

The old man suddenly realized.

The person I provoked might be a lunatic just like the Mo Clan!

They didn't care at all about what I said!

"I can buy my life!"

"Use money!"

The old man had a sudden inspiration; he remembered the coins he had just received—all loose change. These people might not be wealthy!
In Yingzhou, once you have the corresponding strength, money can solve almost all problems!
Ji Ran paused slightly and asked, "How much?"

"Ten taels of jade gold!"

"not enough."

"Twenty taels!"

Pfft!

boom--

The sharp kunwu blade pierced the old man's throat in an instant! The blade was aimed at his head!
The armored left hand pressed down on the old man's chest like a jack, making the old man's face turn red!

He even felt that the alien phagocytosis within his body was being suppressed to the point that it could not emerge!
This……

The old man was covered in cold sweat. Was this heresy really that terrifying?

"I'm running out of patience. You have one last chance."

"Name your price for your life."

The old man felt the coldness in his throat and shakily extended four fingers.

Ji Ran raised the blade and slashed upwards along the throat.

Amidst the dripping blood, the old man's eyes bulged out!

He suddenly reached out, gestured the number six, and shook it frantically.

Ji Ran didn't stop, he just stared silently into the old man's eyes, the blade slicing open his neck, his chin, and his nose—

The blood flowed down like a stream, warm and scarlet.

"Really no extra?"

Ji Ran only stopped when the sharp blade sliced ​​through the old man's nasal root.

Seeing the old man's eyes streaked with blood and tears, his gaze filled with despair, and his trembling hand still gesturing "6," he finally drew his Kunwu.

It seems that's all the money we have.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The old man suddenly coughed up blood, and green buds sprouted from his flesh, rapidly repairing his body!

Ji Ran looked on curiously, then turned around and sat down with an air of authority.

"Tell me about the Mo Sect and the Sky Island first."

"And you, the Tyrant Society."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The old man simply shook his head and said, "I'll give you the money right now."

"I don't take money from the dead."

The old man looked up, his mouth full of blood, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

"But you probably don't have time to listen to me talk to you."

The old man looked up at the window and said, "You may not know, but the heroes of the Mo Clan are the least likely to hold grudges overnight."

"Among them, they believe in going through fire and water without hesitation, even unto death!"

The sunlight beside Ji Ran seemed to be blocked by something.

He slowly turned around and saw a huge airship descending straight down from the sky!
A thick, dark shadow stretched out from the airship, which was dozens of meters long, with its thick cannons and a dense barrage of dragon-headed arrows all aimed at the tavern.

Don't you like holding grudges overnight?

Ji Ran scoffed.

"What a coincidence, so am I."

(End of this chapter)