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“Click, click…”

Dark red blood boiled in the wound.

Even though these man-slashing demons were seriously injured, they still let out hoarse roars and charged forward fearlessly.

"Somewhat something is wrong."

Suzi frowned.

These man-slashing demons have obviously become stronger.

Although he was seriously injured, his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"At this level, he is no longer an ordinary person, but an extraordinary person."

Aoyama Motoko felt both happy and worried.

The good news is that as the situation escalates, I no longer have to worry about those regulations.

What is worrying is that the mastermind behind Sin Song may very well have become a player.

Only then can you master this special ability similar to group reinforcement.

At this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Mrs. Yuigahama's frightened eyes beside her.

In the shadows behind, more man-slashing demons were coming from all directions.

The blade dragged on the ground with a harsh sound.

These monsters with red eyes and powerful self-healing abilities seemed to be closely following them and launched a crazy attack.

"Rain Tiger!"

The flame of death exploded.

Behind Aoyama Motoko, a giant tiger formed purely by rainwater suddenly appeared.

The giant tiger has a tall back and bulging muscles, as if it were made of fine iron.

Even though he was hunched over, his entire body was still at least six feet tall.

It suddenly raised its neck and roared angrily.

The violent shock wave penetrated the rain curtain and knocked down many of the slashing demons in front.

"good chance!"

Kuriyama Mirai's eyes lit up, and blood flowed out from his palms, forming a scarlet saw chain in the air, launching a counterattack.

Cooperating with Aoyama Motoko, they quickly cleared the front and formed a brief vacuum zone.

Even if these killers are injured, they will recover sooner or later.

If you don’t leave now, then when will you wait?

The three of them stumbled out of the alley.

The scene in front of them suddenly opened up, but the faces of the women suddenly turned pale.

What caught my eye was a crowd so dense that there was almost no end in sight.

In the dim night, only pairs of scarlet pupils were cast.

It's like a red lantern flowing in the black tide, making people shudder.

Behind him, the dense footsteps of the man-killing demons could be heard again.

How could these guys heal themselves so quickly?

Aoyama Motoko's legs went weak and she felt a chill suddenly seeping through her whole body.

He quickly took out a talisman from the storage space.

She knelt on one knee, placed the talisman on the scabbard of the samurai sword together, and quickly thrust the sword into the ground.

The moment they pierced the ground, the two talismans quickly exploded into a golden light net.

The ground began to crack, and countless spells seeped out from the cracks, covering the slashing demon in front like a spider web.

"Roar!"

Amidst the shrill screams, these twisted bodies were burned by the light net, sending out billowing green smoke, turning into ashes and scattering around.

But soon, new man-killing demons continued to come.

This kind of situation makes it impossible to kill them all.

Just at this moment, Mrs. Yuigahama's exclamation suddenly came from behind.

The two of them quickly turned their heads to look.

But then he saw a 5-meter-tall, muscular werewolf suddenly swooping down towards him.

"Secret Sword: Piercing the Clouds!"

Qingshan Shizi quickly pulled out the sword from the ground and released a sword energy into the sky.

The knife light fell like a meteor, but the moment it touched the werewolf's skin, it was bounced off by a layer of black light film.

At the same time, Kuriyama Mirai's blood blade shot out almost at the same time.

But three inches away from the target's heart, it condensed into blood-colored ice crystals and exploded with a loud bang.

"People from the Metropolitan Police Department are nothing special."

The werewolf had a sarcastic look on his face and walked towards him with the gait of a dragon or a tiger.

The whole person was like a mountain, and every step he took caused the earth to shake, with roars and smoke rising up.

Seeing this, Aoyama Motoko swung her sword again.

The rain tiger behind him merged with the sword light, piercing through the night sky and making a roaring sword roar.

Faced with this unstoppable attack, the werewolf's pupils remained calm and he just raised his hand calmly.

The next moment, he easily snatched the sword away.

The werewolf laughed grimly, and with a huge force surging in his arms, he instantly split the sword into two. With two "puffs", they sank into the ground one after another.

Aoyama Motoko took several steps back, knelt on one knee, and looked terrified.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't even resist this person for one round.

The werewolf approached indifferently, and a laugh that was difficult to distinguish between male and female chuckled from his throat: "So, what I hate most is you black people. You are weak and only get in the way."

With a clanging sound, his fingers suddenly shot out with a cold and sharp nail like a blade.

Without hesitation, he swung it towards Aoyama Motoko who was kneeling on the ground.

A bad wind blew in my face.

Her pupils suddenly shrank, and she felt like she was trapped in an airtight cage with nowhere to escape.

"Not good, Senior!"

Behind him, Kuriyama Mirai's anxious cry was heard.

She subconsciously condensed a blood blade and tried to block it.

But it was still a step too late. She could only watch as the werewolf 190 grabbed the girl's swan-like white neck!

In despair, the girl closed her eyes.

But she heard a muffled sound suddenly coming from the front, which made her dizzy.

"what happened?"

Kuriyama Mirai opened her eyes, which had just been closed, with a hint of confusion.

But I saw a very shocking scene.

within sight

Senior Motoko knelt on the ground in embarrassment, with his head held high in astonishment, as if he had given up resistance.

The werewolf kept waving his claws, but the casualness on his face gradually faded.

Those huge wolf claws had somehow fallen into the hands of a slender and powerful finger, and then froze stiffly in mid-air.

Lin Shu stood calmly in front of the werewolf, holding up his huge claws with his bare palms.

"Great, I actually met a Taijutsu player here."

The werewolf was not angry but happy, with a sinister grin on his furry face: "It's been a long time since I saw an idiot dare to compete with me in strength."

His strong arms suddenly burst out with tremendous force, and in front of Kuriyama Mirai's shocked eyes, he pressed down towards Lin Shu.

"Oh no, that boy is finished!"

The moment the werewolf counterattacked, she had already remembered the identity of this player.

He is also a member of the infamous Dark Squad.

The level is even higher than that of Hirano Ryo last time, reaching an astonishing level 17.

Such strength is already extremely rare among the player community in the island country.

Even she and Aoyama Motoko are only level 13 at the moment.

In an instant, a huge roar resounded through the night sky.

The ground beneath the werewolf's feet suddenly collapsed without warning.

His elbows slammed into the broken ground, sending up countless rocks.

Smoke and dust are flying.

It tried desperately to stand up.

But under the pressure of the slender hand on its head, even though his whole body was tense and his veins were exposed.

It seems like it is about to explode.

But he still couldn't get up even an inch.

"How can it be?!"

Kuriyama Mirai's pupils trembled, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she looked at the tall figure in disbelief.