Origin of Demon Control: Evolution from the Contracted White Wolf

Bang!

With a loud bang, Xiao Songzi and Zhao Quan separated, and the whole flew out upside down, and the sharp claws ploughed out several deep ravines on the ground, staring at Zhao Quan with a serious expression.

Zhao Quan's arm was twisted as a whole, and it was obviously not comfortable.

In just a few tens of seconds, I don't know how many rounds of fighting, this fierce and skillful battle made those students stand up excitedly.

"Sure enough, there are two strokes, you royal demon is good." Zhao Quan broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, but he showed a hearty smile, not caring about the twisting of his arm at all.

Lin Jiumu looked at him coldly and didn't say a word.

This Zhao Quan's combat power is infinitely close to the third order, not much worse than the original Demon Shadow Mouse.

Xiao Songzi felt Lin Jiumu's seriousness, and the armor ring glowed slightly, but before it could cast the armor ring, Zhao Quan suddenly jumped off the stage.

"I admit defeat, you won~ See you soon."

After Zhao Quan finished speaking, he jumped high a few times, passed the students and invigilators and those soldiers of the City Defense Bureau, and easily ran out of the door.

Then, a loud round of applause sounded, and everyone looked at Lin Jiumu.

Wu Liang and Sun Hao sat in their seats, their faces like dead ashes. Sun Hao woke up early, and both of them watched the battle process between Xiao Songzi and Zhao Quan, and finally realized how stupid it was to provoke Lin Jiumu.

The combat power of the imperial demon is not at the same level at all!

Mud horses! Isn't it time for the end of the exam yet?

I want to go home....

Listening to the applause around him, Lin Jiumu didn't care, he was still thinking about the true identity of the person named Zhao Quan just now.

At this time, the golden light of the challenge platform lit up again, and it was [+5] again.

The battle just now seemed intense, but in fact, the whole process took less than a minute.

5 points plus, Lin Jiumu has already scored 15 points, and then the challenge platform emits a dazzling colored light, and a colored [+5] appears.

Three full scores, plus 5 extra points, Lin Jiumu got the highest score in this actual combat assessment - 20 points.

Lin Jiumu once again ushered in enthusiastic applause.

......

With a smile on his face, Zhao Quan walked out of the gymnasium with a twisted arm, and a figure flashed next to him.

"Stop."

Zhao Quan's expression froze slightly, but he quickly recovered and ridiculed: "Isn't this a Wu child?" It seems that your family is also there.

Awu glanced at him coldly and walked straight in one direction.

Zhao Quan hesitated, regained his appearance as Hang'er Langdang, and followed closely.

Come to an office.

The fat middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette and looking out the window.

"Adults are really relaxed." Zhao Quan smiled.

"You bed bugs, don't you hide well and want to get involved in our business?"

"Don't you dare, my master is just a little curious about him."

"Recently, there has been a surplus of coffins, seven discounts, curious?"

The adult said and laughed. Zhao Quan grinned and said grovelingly, "Although we are called Evil Demon Masters, we are only different in means, and isn't everyone's ultimate goal to explore the truth of the revival of Reiki?" "

Huh!"

"If you have nothing else..."

"Where did the skin bag come from?"

"This, hehe, occasionally, but don't worry, people are fine, I just copied a pair, and I didn't dare to hurt people."

"Hmph! It better be so. Get out of here!

"As you wish, my lord."

After a few words of dialogue, Zhao Quan rubbed his face, removed a face, revealed a furry face, hunched away from the door, and disappeared from view.

After the others left, the fat middle-aged's disdainful and impatient expression gradually converged, replaced by a dignified look, and it was rare that Ah Wu behind him did not talk to him.

"Did the beast shadow outside the city find it?"

"Nope. It is cunning and detects us in advance. However, outside the city, I encountered the garbage of the 'Holy Church' organization.

"Hmph! These guys may be going to do something again. The

two were silent for a while.

"Tomorrow I have to go to Lingnan City, you have a few words, let the City Defense Bureau be careful during this time, guard the city before the new town defender parachutes, and don't make trouble." This time, we are bound to get the ruins!

"Yes."

......

Night.

Lin cultivated for a moment, and when he was about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Ye Mo, wearing light green suspender pajamas, pushed open the door and walked in, his brows frowned slightly, his eyes were confused and distressed, and he seemed to have encountered some troubles.

"What's the matter with this late?"

Lin Jiumu asked.

"I met a weirdo today." Ye Mo sat down on the edge of the bed and said with a serious face.

"What weirdo?"

"It's a guy with a broken hand, he suddenly jumped off the roof, called me 'Lord Daredevil', and said that he was someone from the 'Night Hunting Organization', said that he was my subordinate, but I didn't know him..."

Lin Jiumu frowned.

The guy with a broken hand may be the guy who calls himself Zhao Quan today.

"Later?" Ye Mo blinked his flawless pure eyes, "He wants to grab my omelettes, and... He accidentally broke his other hand and ran away. Lin

Jiumu's eyes widened, stunned.

This is a ruthless man. The money for treating one hand can be exchanged for many bags of egg cakes, right?!

When he came back to his senses, he smiled and comforted: "I guess which person's prank, don't take it to heart, just do what you like to do anyway." "

I love to eat!"

"Oh... Okay, eat, but it's so late, eat tomorrow, let's go to rest first.

"Oh, good night."

"Good night."

After speaking, Lin Jiumu watched Ye Mo go out, closed the door gently, and after a while, there was the sound of the door closing in the next room.

Lin Jiumu's smile gradually converged, his expression became serious, and he looked thoughtfully in the direction of the door.

Your Excellency the Night Devil, the Night Hunting Organization, and the four-star king beast that was sleeping in Ye Mo's body and in a coma: the Night Devil Snake.

Is everything just a coincidence?

Lin Jiumu took out the Qingtian list and searched for the word 'night hunting'.

After waiting for the signal, more than a dozen pages of content were refreshed, and he carefully turned the pages one by one, without sparing any name.

After turning over more than a dozen pages, they basically started in black, ghost, and yin, and I didn't find any names that began with the word night.

Fortunately, fortunately, if I didn't find out, I just said that such a beautiful and pure girl will not be some perverted murderer.

Lin Jiumu let out a long breath, lay on the bed, and threw the Qingtian list aside.

After lying quietly for a while, but his brows could not be relaxed, he shook his head vigorously, turned his hand and took out a small book, and looked at it again. It was a small book given by the strong man of the 'Dark Yan' organization, which recorded the information of each evil demon master organization.

Soon, he found information about the Night Hunting Organization on it.

Night Hunt: A terrorist black royal organization located in the south, there are rumors of them everywhere, but few people have seen them shoot.

The members of the organization are named after Yin, Black, Ghost, and Night, and the strongest are the 'Night' people, but they usually wear masks on missions, so no one has ever seen what they look like.

Seeing this, the corner of Lin Jiumu's mouth twitched, and his expression became strange.

Mud horses!

Just prayed that you are not a bad person, but I didn't expect to be a bad guy leader!

Lin Jiumu's expression was complicated, and he stared at the book in his hand.

He is not stupid, from the name Ye Mo gave himself, the imperial demon hidden in his body, a powerful combat power, what Zhao Quan said, combined with the information of this organization, he has basically determined Ye Mo's identity.

It's just that subconsciously, he still doesn't want to believe that this beautiful sister who likes to wear white dresses and eats simple and simple paper will be a core member of the evil demon master who kills without blinking.

But the question arises again, as a core member of the Night Hunting Organization, why does she have her own photos? And why obey oneself, as if humans and animals are harmless? What really happened in between?

Also, since the guy named Zhao Quan found Ye Mo, does it mean that the Night Hunting Organization also found her? If so, did Zhao Quan's words represent himself or the Night Hunting Organization, and what was the purpose? Is it just to make yourself suspicious? And then what?

Hate the night silence and drive her away?

Or not drive away, but leave an unscheduled bomb for yourself and your family?

If her memory recovers one day, will she become a perverted murderer and use his household registration book to play for fun?

With a head full of question marks, Lin Jiumu slowly fell asleep.