"Who hurt you this badly?" Fatty's expression changed, and he suddenly felt sorry for him.

Jiang Cheng, however, understood. In this instance, the only one capable of injuring Wu to this extent was the Dahe Niangniang (River Goddess) at the bottom of the Du Shui River. He just hadn't expected her to be so fierce.

As expected of the enforcer on the bus, her strength was terrifying!

Suddenly seeing Wu, the night watchman's originally turbid eyes also showed a different color. The ghostly green pupils flickered like will-o'-the-wisps, and with a roar, the night watchman waved his arms and charged towards Wu.

The night watchman's previous experiences of defeating Abiao and Lei Mingyu were still vivid in his mind, a complete crushing victory. Even the Angry-Eyed Vajra suffered dismemberment.

Seeing the night watchman charging over with the force of a thousand jun, Du Moyu's mind was instantly filled with only two words: waiting for death.

He wasn't afraid of death, after all, his brothers had all died here, and everyone would have company on the road to the Yellow Springs.

He was just unwilling to die, unable to kill Yu Chengmu and Abiao to avenge them.

But just as he was about to close his eyes, he saw the man in black standing in front of them raise his leg and kick the night watchman diagonally, sending him flying away faster than he had charged, crashing into and breaking two trees before stopping.

Du Moyu: "!!!"

Jiang Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, anyone who saw a guy with six arms charging at them would be afraid.

"Awesome!" Fatty put his arm around Du Moyu's shoulder and cheered loudly for Wu from behind.

Wu's gaze swept over them, and Yu Chengmu, who was caught in the sweep, shivered violently. As for Abiao, who was already seriously injured, he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, quickly lowered his head, and didn't dare to meet Wu's gaze.

"This is bad..." Abiao panicked. This man in black was obviously from Jiang Cheng, or from the door inside that fatty's body. This level of strength was definitely from the Gate of the Anomalous. Thinking of the previous struggles with Jiang Cheng and the others, Abiao knew very well that the other party would not let him go.

To put it exaggeratedly, he would rather see the night watchman have the advantage than Jiang Cheng's group, because if the night watchman had the advantage, there was still Yu Chengmu to restrain him, but if Jiang Cheng was in complete control, he would never let them go.

He and Yu Chengmu had internal conflicts that could be resolved later, but they had already formed a deadly feud with Jiang Cheng's group.

The two groups were destined to have only one team leave alive.

As a disciple of the Gate, Abiao knew that the man in black was certainly powerful, but he would definitely be suppressed by this strange bus, so he couldn't last long, not to mention... the man in black seemed to be seriously injured.

He wasn't necessarily without a chance.

After being kicked away by Wu, the night watchman quickly got up, shaking his head, seemingly not understanding how he had been kicked so far.

But soon, with a roar, the night watchman's body gradually expanded, and the originally dry and withered flesh bulged up as if inflated.

At the same time, an astonishing aura was also rising steadily.

The peach wood sword in the night watchman's hand spontaneously combusted, but strangely, it was an ice-blue flame, as if from the Netherworld.

The dagger on the other arm also emitted a dark red light, and the blood-colored runes on it seemed to come alive, twisting and writhing, forming a strange totem on the dagger.

In order to deal with Wu, the night watchman allowed his body to be completely eroded by that door. From now on, he would hardly have any consciousness, but would completely become a monster who only knew how to kill.

But the reward was that he had gained amazing abilities.

Even if it was brief, as long as he could kill the man in black in front of him and devour him, then everything... would be worth it.

Wielding the wooden sword and dagger, the night watchman charged towards Wu for the second time, with a completely different momentum than before.

Even more bizarre was that the flame on the wooden sword did not have a scorching feeling, but contained an astonishing chill. Once touched, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As if to take care of Jiang Cheng and the others, this time Wu did not wait for the night watchman to charge in front of him, but charged head-on, drawing his knife and unsheathing it in one go, holding the knife in one hand and slashing at the night watchman.

The bright blade light cut through the night, and this smooth and flowing slash stunned Du Moyu. He felt from the bottom of his heart that this man in black and the thing from Lei Mingyu's door were not the same species.

Accompanied by a sound of clashing metal, this slash... was actually blocked.

The night watchman used a full six arms to support himself, cooperating with the peach wood sword and the rune dagger, and finally barely received this blow, but the price was that the whole person was kneeling in front of Wu.

Du Moyu watched with excitement and shouted, "Kill him!"

Lei Mingyu had died in the hands of the night watchman, and he hated the night watchman with gnashing teeth.

This slash didn't seem to cause fatal damage to the night watchman, but the ghostly blue flames on the peach wood sword and the runes on the dagger were all extinguished. Wu looked at the night watchman, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But it was only for a moment. The next moment, his right hand holding the scabbard sent the scabbard into the night watchman's chest.

"Giggle..."

The corners of the night watchman's mouth cracked open. After noticing that it was just the scabbard, the panic that had just appeared in his eyes quickly dissipated, replaced by a sense of rejoicing and disdain.

"You want to stab me to death with a scabbard? Are you kidding me, big brother?" Du Moyu accurately analyzed the subtext revealed by the night watchman's micro-expression.

The treasures in the night watchman's hands were not just these two. There was also a Bagua (Eight Trigrams) mirror protecting his chest.

But soon, as Wu let go and took a step back, the night watchman was dumbfounded. The scabbard... was still stuck in his heart, without moving at all.

And the next second, he heard a strange sound.

"Crack—"

It was the sound of a mirror breaking, and also the sound of a heart breaking.

"Who says a scabbard can't kill people, my big brother?" Fatty swallowed, and instantly felt a sense of pride and honor, and proactively added subtitles for Wu, who was not good with words.

A burst of crying came from the direction of the river, sounding miserable with a hint of coquettish laughter, very strange, and... moving very fast, coming towards them.

Wu, who didn't even care about the night watchman in a berserk state, instantly changed his face when he heard the crying, and immediately turned his head to look at the direction of the crying.

Taking advantage of Wu's distraction, Abiao seized the opportunity, slapped the ground, and suddenly controlled the swarm of insects to rush towards Wu's back.

Due to the overuse of the power of the Door, Abiao's thinking also became somewhat chaotic. He only thought that Wu had temporarily fixed the night watchman in place by some means, and as long as he injured Wu and broke its restraint, he could let the night watchman in a state of rage continue to fight Wu desperately.

And he, could calmly evacuate with Yu Chengmu.

"Go to hell!" Abiao shouted as he saw the swarm of insects attacking Wu's back.