Chapter 29: The First Battle
How did Ou Xiangrong show up at Songhai University? And with Xu Yingying?
How dare he appear in Songhai University, he is being wanted by the official organization, is it a high art person who is bold, or is it a brain problem?
Zhang Yuanqing's body was tense, he stopped and said to the students around him:
"You guys go up first, I'm going to make a call."
First call to shake people say he walked to the side of the road, took out his cell phone and dialed Li Dongze's phone.
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is turned off."
The voice prompted shutdown.
He dialed Guanya's cell phone again, still off.
"Meeting? Deployment in action? Or, just lurking around Songhai University?" Various speculations flashed through Zhang Yuanqing's mind.
If it's the latter, then there's nothing for me to do, but if it's because of a meeting that I can't get in touch with, Ou Xiangrong, as a wanted criminal, can't possibly stay at Songhai University for a long period of time, and it'd be a shame to miss this opportunity.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing opened his address book and dialed Wang Tai's cell phone number.
Thanks to his social habits, he had deposited Wang Tai's cell phone number into his address book as well, although this brother was not talkative and did not like to communicate, and every time he approached him for a chat, he always had a micro-expression on his face that said, "Get lost, don't bother with me."
"What is it." Wang Tai's voice that lacked essence came from the speaker.
"I saw Ou Xiangrong, the murderer who killed Zhao Yingjun, you know about this case, right?"
"I know, but why did you contact me, you should have contacted Shishang." Wang Tai's tone was calm as always.
Shouldn't you say something like "Crap bull" or something like that, too calm right Zhang Yuanqing said while spitting:
"Shishang and Old Siji can't get in touch."
"Who is Old Siji?"
"That's not the point." Zhang Yuanqing briefly described the situation on this side and said, "Can you contact the other squad's Spirit Realm Walkers."
"I can ......" Wang Tai crackled his keyboard and said:
"I've accessed Zhao Yingjun's case information, Zhao Yingjun has adopted many female college students, and one of them is from your school, called Xu Yingying. Based on your feedback, I'm guessing that he's trying to find a breakthrough from the women around Zhao Yingjun."
It turned out that Xu Yingying's gold master was Zhao Yingjun, no wonder a vigilante came to Zhang Yuanqing's door yesterday and realized.
Wang Tai continued:
"Ou Xiangrong, a level 3 Demon of Compulsion, burdened with evil power, was heavily wounded in yesterday's siege, the danger level is greatly reduced, but it's still not something you can fight against.
"I analyzed it for you, the right thing to do is to keep an eye on him and wait for official support, you can use your Night Journey skill to harass him appropriately, but don't tangle up, or you'll die a horrible death."
Although he wasn't good at socializing, he was still quite reliable in doing things. Zhang Yuanqing pretended to look around at the scenery and trailed Ou Xiangrong and Xu Yingying from afar with the help of the crowd.
"Shishang and Sister Guanya can't be contacted, are they deployed near Songhai?" Zhang Yuanqing asked with anticipation.
"No, Xu Yingying is just an ordinary female college student with no value. This Ou Xiangrong's spirit is already a bit less normal." Wang Tai said, "That female classmate of yours is dead."
With Ou Xiangrong's cruelty, he would definitely not leave any survivors.
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing saw Ou Xiangrong "embrace" Xu Yingying, into the underground parking garage of the complex.
The two of them went down the steep slope and disappeared from sight.
"They've entered the garage, let's leave it for now, you inform the other squad members as soon as possible."
Without waiting for the other party to respond, Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone.
This place was secluded, so he could not use passersby as a shield like he did just now, and following them into the underground parking garage would definitely be detected.
Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a few seconds, took off his shoulder bag and threw it in the green belt by the side of the road, and then triggered the power of Tai Yin in his body, and the illusory black mist exploded with a bang, and his figure was forcibly erased.
After casting the night swim, he ran wildly and rushed into the underground parking garage.
With the Red Dancing Shoes and the Night Swimming skill, even if he couldn't defeat Ou Xiangrong, escaping was no problem.
So it was worth the risk.
Although this woman, Xu Yingying, was a gold-worshipping snob, she was at least a fresh life.
When it was within his power, Zhang Yuanqing would not see death and save her. Moreover, a guy like Ou Xiangrong who was sick in the head would be solved sooner and be at peace sooner.
He didn't need to deliberately hide the sound of his footsteps, as the Nightwalking State could cover up the loud noises he made, and even cover up the heat of his body.
Just as he rushed into the underground parking garage, he heard Xu Yingying's trembling voice with a sobbing tone:
"I, I don't know where the thing you're looking for is, I follow Zhao Yingjun just to figure out his money, he gives me twenty thousand dollars every month, I'll be his girlfriend."
Two, twenty thousand? Before I was regularized, my salary was only 20,000 a month, you're making too much money. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the sound, the rear of a black sedan, leaning against the wall position, Xu Yingying terrified against the wall, Ou Xiangrong carrying a knife in his hand, standing on one side.
"Don't tell me you don't know, don't tell me you don't know ."
Ou Xiangrong's eyes were ferocious, and he drank lowly in a neurotic manner.
"I'm going to give you one last chance, did Zhao Yingjun ever reveal the information about the Holy Grail and the roster to you."
"I, I really don't know what you're talking about," Xu Yingying's eyes reddened and bean-sized teardrops rolled.
Ou Xiangrong was silent for a few seconds, his tired sigh echoing in the underground parking garage.
His pupils lit up with scarlet light, and his expression under the mask turned hideously crazy, with a little bit of nervousness, muttering:
"Give you a chance and you're useless, give you a chance and you're useless."
Ou Xiangrong's calloused hand pinched Xu Yingying's white neck, and his thick arm lifted her up, Xu Yingying's face instantly reddened, and then turned from red to purple, her legs stomped about, and her eyes rolled over.
Ou Xiangrong revealed a pleasant sardonic smile, then handed the tip of the knife against Xu Yingying's chest.
Just as he was about to send the tip of the knife into this woman's heart, suddenly, the Demon of Compulsion's intuition channeled dangerous signals to him, and the cold hairs on the backs of his hands stood up steeply.
There was no one nearby, no movement or abnormality.
Yet he felt a chill from within, an unpredictable danger approaching him, enveloping him.
Spirit realm walker!
The experienced Ou Xiangrong immediately realized that he had been attacked by a Spirit Realm Walker, and he choked Xu Yingying's neck, and with his senses, he flung her fiercely to the back.
Snap! Xu Yingying fell heavily to the ground, rolling several meters and fainting.
Seeing that the attacker did not save the woman, Ou Xiangrong "thump thump thump" backed up, at the same time, swung the willow blade in front of him.
The sharp blade drew a snowy arc, and a sharp sound of "ding" came from the void in front of him, splashing sparks.
He had cut into the opponent's weapon.
Ou Xiangrong relied on the feel of the weapon collision to judge the enemy's position, immediately expanding the leg muscles, the whole person as if on springs, bending the knee, flying crash.
''Boom'' muffled sound, Ou Xiangrong double knees feel the sense of solid blow, ears ringing the muffled grunt of the sneak attacker.
Immediately after, a person "flew" out of the void, a young college student, wearing sweatpants and a baseball uniform, with good features and a sunny temperament, holding a half-arm-length brass mortar and pestle in his hand.
"Night Wanderer?"
Ou Xiangrong understood in an instant, understood why last night's attack came so quickly.
Understanding from whom that near-death siege originated.
With his spirit in a state of no addition, his eyes flashed with ferocity and hatred, generating a strong murderous and vengeful heart towards the Night Traveler in front of him.
Ou Xiangrong holding the willow blade rises up in the air, strong jumping force makes him swept over a distance of more than ten meters, viciously pounced on the college students who are still rolling.
He was as ferocious as a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanqing almost shouted: sorry to interrupt, good man spare your life!
He didn't try to get up, but followed the inertia and continued to tumble, at the same time seducing the power of Tai Yin, once again entering the state of night swimming.
Tumbling, he abruptly disappeared from Ou Xiangrong's field of vision, and this Demon of Compulsion lost its target.
After dodging the pounce, Zhang Yuanqing in his invisible state arched his back and darted to a white car on the left side, leaning his back against the wheel and panting heavily.
The knee strike just now had nearly knocked his heart into a halt.
"It hurts like hell."
The pain in his chest also caused his face to turn white, and breathing felt painful, fortunately, the Night Traveling God had a strong life force and possessed a sizable self-healing power, so this injury would soon be calmed down.
However, Zhang Yuanqing also recognized the gap in strength between the two sides through the exchange of blows just now.
This Demon of Compulsion possessed sharp intuition and rich combat experience, and his physical strength was incomparably strong, so he seemed to be a melee-type profession.
At this time, he heard a "thud" sound, Ou Xiangrong jumped onto the roof of a black car a few meters away.
Ou Xiangrong's vicious eyes swept across the underground parking garage, his tone grim:
"The Night Wanderer of the Taiyi Sect shouldn't be in Songhai, are you the Night Wanderer of the Five Elements Alliance?
"Hmph, a mere level 1 Night Wanderer, how dare you sneak up on me. Let's see, a level 1 Nightwalker skill, the stealth time won't exceed twenty seconds, how long can you hide?"
Ou Xiangrong was pretty sure that the other party was a level 1 Nightwalker, if it was level 2, he wouldn't have gotten an advantage in the exchange just now.
And if it was a level 3, then the one who was going to escape now would be himself.
Seriously injured and weakened, it was impossible for him to beat a Night Prowler of the same level, who, like the Demon of Compulsion, was a top profession.
Twenty seconds? You're looking down on me too much, I'll take ten seconds at most . Zhang Yuanqing shrank by the car tires and held his breath.
"This guy is ridiculously strong, and he hasn't even cast the Demon of Compulsion's skill yet, let me think about the Demon of Compulsion's ability"
He recalled the official forum, the intelligence about the Demon of Compulsion.
This evil profession was in the Transcendent Realm and possessed a strong fighting ability, after killing someone, they would enter a berserk state and fight on a higher level.
In addition, once both sides fought, the Demons of Compulsion could mark the other side in a special way, and even if their prey escaped, they would keep on chasing after them relentlessly.
Finally, there was the core ability of the Transcendent Realm - Compulsion!
Compulsion belonged to the mind control class of skills, actively released, and with the superb melee combat ability, it was simply unbeatable.
At this point, the ten seconds ended, and his figure was outlined.
The next moment, the whistling sound of breaking air as in the ears, Zhang Yuanqing heart flinched, knowing that it was Ou Xiangrong's attack arrived, he did not even dare to look at it, on the ground a forward roll, once again stealth.
The body of the white sedan was whipped out of a deep depression, and the sound of the alarm echoed ear-splittingly.
Ou Xiangrong's gaze coldly scanned his surroundings, keeping his guard up while stimulating the other party with his words:
"Looking at your appearance, you are a student of Songhai University, right? Do you know that to a Spirit Realm Walker, revealing one's identity means woe to one's family? Knowing that you're a student, I can spend some time to slowly find you out, then kill you and then exterminate your entire family."
After saying these words, Ou Xiangrong gripped the Willow Blade in his hand tightly and silently counted down in his heart, waiting for that rookie to show himself or attack.
Madman ..... Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank.
Although he knew that the other party was provoking, it had to be said that he had begun to get angry and did develop strong scruples.
Zhang Yuanqing hid in the back of another car, his brain running at high speed, thinking about the strategy against the enemy.
"This guy's intuition is terrifying, if I can't do a one-strike kill, I'd better not risk a sneak attack, but I can't keep hiding, my stamina will at most support me to perform Night Journey two more times, and after that, I'll just have to run away, and it's unlikely that the officials will be able to arrive in such a short period of time."
"If we let this guy escape, Grandma and I and the others will be in danger."
"The three skills of the Demon of Compulsion, Berserk, Mark and Compel, the first one is not to be considered without killing anyone, the second one, I've more than likely already been marked, but Night Swimming can shield his senses."
"The real thing to be afraid of is his melee combat ability, and the Compulsion skill. Alas, if only it was nighttime now."
Between flashes of thoughts, Zhang Yuanqing had already formulated a plan.
That was to have Red Dancing Shoes act as the main output, with the useless master assisting from the side, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.
It was just the right time to try out the level of response of this rule-based prop.
"Bang!" Ou Xiangrong leaped onto the roof of the car once again, looking down on the underground parking garage.
He silently counted the time, waiting for the enemy to get out of the nightwalking state, when he suddenly heard strange footsteps coming from behind him.
This sudden sound of footsteps echoed in the empty garage, causing even the experienced Ou Xiangrong to feel a chill in his heart, and reflexively turned back with his sword in hand, assuming a guard position.
Then, he saw the source of the eerie footsteps.
It was a brand new pair of western-style red dancing shoes, three meters away from him, falling together in the empty and quiet space, as if an unseen person was wearing them to do in-situ stomping.
This scene was so eerie that it could make an ordinary person's legs go weak and scream out in fear.
Psychic props?
At the same time Ou Xiangrong saw the red dancing shoes, a message appeared in his line of sight:
Are you willing to accompany me for a dance, if so, please step in place.
PS: Typos will be corrected after the first shift. Please.
