In the dark night,
The man with three scars on his face was lying on the roof of a high-rise building, carefully observing the situation of Zhenzikou.
The broken bridge at Zhenzikou was silent. A grasshopper jumped out of the weeds, stopped on the bridge pole and flapped its wings.
His ability is vision, and even at night he can see everything in the distance clearly, and no slight movement can escape his eyes.
"Old Liao, they shouldn't dare to come. It's a pity that ghost-headed devil."
The location they chose was very good, they were condescending, and they could basically see the whole Hulu Town.
There was only one narrow exit in this town, if Chu Qianxun and the others wanted to come in from outside the town, they would definitely not be able to escape his eyes.
"Hmph, it's cheaper for them." The man named Lao Liao rubbed his fingers regretfully, as if there was still a bit of a greasy touch.
That woman is really beautiful, her eyes are clean, her skin is supple, and she doesn't look like the women in the base at all. Although those women are easy to get started with, they are rubbed and rubbed down, and they are lifeless and have no taste.
The skinny old Liao is a speed saint. Like the man with scars, both of them have little attack power. After the end of the day, it was very difficult to get along.
Until I discovered Hulu Town, a town with wonderful terrain.
They finally figured out a way to get something for nothing and get the Demon Seed easily.
You don't need to fight the monsters hard at all, just stay in a safe place in the town,
Whenever a witch hunt team entered the town, the scarred man would observe the battle from a distance.
After others obtained the Demon Seeds through hard and desperate struggles, Lao Liao used his superb speed and familiarity with the terrain to draw out a large number of monsters.
Use monsters to kill the exhausted Demon Squad, and then take away the Demon Seeds from them.
In order to succeed, they lurked patiently every time, and chose those who were wounded and exhausted by the demon hunting team to relax completely and start to rest to launch an attack.
Since the first time they stepped on the bloody corpse of their own kind and easily obtained the Demon Seed, the two who have tasted the sweetness have been here every day to do this despicable and sinister deed.
In a short period of time, the level was raised to the second-order peak.
"Forget it, it's just a motley team. What I care about is the devil in Feng Chengyu's hand." Lao Liao turned his head and looked into the depths of the town, "The base spread him so well, in fact It's not so good, I've been playing for a day, and I haven't taken it down yet. I don't know how many monsters it is. I've been waiting for so long."
In the dark night, a certain area of the town kept flashing dazzling blue light, apparently there was a fierce battle going on there.
The scarred man was both jealous and hated, and he was also very envious of this high-level demon, but he did not dare to fight with Lao Liao, and he had to flatter himself,
"Don't worry, Lao Liao, I saw that Feng Chengyu and Xin Ziming were both injured. Their entire team has been fighting for a day, and they are already at the end of the battle. When the monsters fall, if you give them another shot, the monsters will definitely fall into our hands. "
Old Liao smiled triumphantly, as if the demon was already in his pocket, "Hey, no matter how powerful Feng Chengyu is, what can he do? After working hard for a long time, in the end, it's not in vain, Laozi and me."
"Old Liao, when this vote is made and the Demon Seed is in hand, we should go back to the base to rest. Let's find some women and relax."
"Haha, it's not easy for you kid to want a woman. Women are easy to get started with now. A few slices of biscuits and a packet of bread, just toss with you, it's very cheap."
In the land below the building where they were, a round hole suddenly opened.
Chu Qianxun's head came out of the hole, she looked around, jumped out from the ground, and Ye Peitian came out closely behind her.
There was a wireless walkie-talkie on her waist, and Tu Yibai's voice came from the headset.
"On the roof of this building, the two of them are standing in the northeast now. Sister Qianxun, you and Brother Pei Tian are going from the southwest, and it is not easy to be found."
In the darkness, Chu Qianxun was dressed in black, like a nocturnal cat, silently climbing up the southwest wall of the building.
Old Liao on the roof was talking, licking his lips, "Speaking of those girls just now are not bad, there is a chance to get them..."
Before he finished speaking, a hot liquid poured onto him.
When he turned his head, he saw the scarred man who was chatting with him just now staring in horror, with an unbelievable expression on his face, a huge slit in his neck, and a lot of blood spurted out, splashing his face. .
Old Liao was startled and wanted to retreat quickly, but his feet were submerged by the yellow sand at some point.
"Oh? Which girls were good just now?"
The black-clothed woman who suddenly appeared like a ghost stepped on him, the amber tip of the knife pressed against his throat,
"Just now, was it Sister Yan who touched her with that hand?" The woman tilted her head and smiled innocently.
"Misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding, ah!"
With a flash of sword light, a broken arm flew into the sky in his sight, and then a huge pain came from his shoulder.
Lao Liao hugged his shoulder-length arm that had been chopped off, laying on the ground and screaming like a pig.
His legs were tightly bound by the yellow sand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
The girl under the moonlight, young, immature, with a simple face, but like a demon, she did not hesitate to use a ruthless hand.
"Forgive your life, spare your life, don't kill me, I know I'm wrong." Lao Liao felt scared. For the first time, he experienced the fear of those who died at the hands of monsters.
"I... I have a demon seed, I will give it to you, spare my life."
"Oh? Do you have a demon? Take it out, and I won't kill you." The girl's voice was crisp and she made a promise to him.
Old Liao endured the pain and took out a small bag from his arms with his only arm.
"It's all here, it's all for you, just spare me once. I just had a crooked thought for a while. I don't dare any more."
"There are quite a few, are they all here?" Chu Qianxun lifted the bag with the tip of his knife and glanced at it.
"Yes, yes, I don't have any high-level demons. But in the town, there is a group of people, the captain is Feng Chengyu, who is dealing with a monster. The ghost is still tall. You, you can go and see."
The girl turned her gaze to the depths of the town, and the bright yellow tip of the knife also left Lao Liao's neck.
Lao Liao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart,
He thought in his heart, after all, she is a woman, her heart is still relatively soft, and she should not kill me. If I get a chance... Hey, what's going on, whose body is this, why... no head.
The yellow light of the knife flashed in front of him for a moment, and he felt the world revolve in his vision, and a body with legs imprisoned by the yellow sand appeared in front of his eyes.
The body had no right hand, no head, and blood flowed all over the place, which seemed familiar.
…
In the ruins in the depths of Hulu Town, stood a monster with the body of a centaur.
Her body is that of a majestic white horse, but the upper body is that of a human woman with a gorgeous face and a proud figure.
At this moment, she was standing in a sea of blue flames, and her long blue hair was burning like a flame behind her head.
The four hooves under the feet stomped on the ground impatiently, and with each step, a new blue flame rose from the ground to the sky.
Her eyes were wide open, and there were no pupils in her beautiful eyelids, and a strange blue light swirled in circles.
Several men surrounded her, and everyone wore cloth belts around their eyes, apparently not daring to look at the monster's strange gaze.
On a high ground farther from the battlefield, stood a young man with a gentle appearance.
His eyes were wide open, no pupils were seen either, and a white light emitted from his eyelids. He stared at the monster, and kept reminding the movement of the companion monster.
Chu Qianxun and Ye Peitian sneaked into a nearby building, hid behind a window, and quietly observed the fierce battlefield.
"Not bad, their team's configuration is very good."
"Look at that man, the one that glows in his eyes." Chu Qianxun whispered in Ye Peitian's ear, "He is called pupil art, which belongs to the spiritual system. But this is a fourth-order monster, and it is not so easy to deal with. I don't think he can last long."
Ye Peitian didn't know what to think, his face flushed slightly, and he only murmured softly in the darkness.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the man's eyes to bleed, and he slowly knelt down to the ground.
"They have two long-range ones, one fire type and one metal type, both of which have strong attack power. But I am more concerned about this person in melee combat. He should be the captain Feng Chengyu. You see, this is the real melee type. Saint. I wish I had the power of him."
The centaur-shaped monster was surrounded by a sea of hot fire.
However, there was a man holding a long sword, standing in the flames without fear, confronting the monster.
This person's exposed body is covered with a layer of black hard scales, which protects his body, allowing him to confront the monsters at close range.
His swordsmanship opened and closed, and the long sword roared in the raging flames, and it was very rare to see a change in the sturdy.
In the early days of the apocalypse, not many people used cold weapons well.
Chu Qianxun has been practicing hard for nearly ten years before she has the skills she has today. Whenever she sees a master using the sword technique, she can't help but think about it secretly.
The man in front of him is skilled in swordsmanship and his own style, obviously the result of years of training.
"He's not as good as you." Ye Peitian said suddenly.
"How do you know it's not as good as me? You don't need a knife."
"I see you use a knife, but I just feel that every knife is honed from the battle of life and death, and no knife is useless. And this man's knife, although it looks good, is far inferior to yours."
Chu Qianxun laughed, admitting that this genius's vision was both ruthless and accurate, and accepted Ye Peitian's affirmation of her.
"It's about to die, everyone, hold on, Xin Ziming, you should rest first." Feng Chengyu retreated from the fire, black smoke was coming from his body, a lot of scales were peeled off, the inner skin was torn, and red blood flowed out.
But he also cut off one of the monster's four legs, the flames around him dimmed, the blue light circles in the eye sockets disappeared, revealing a pair of charming and beautiful eyes.
"The mere humans are just my food, do you think you really won me?" A moving and magnetic voice sounded in the space,
The monster stretched out its jade-white arm and fluttered its flaming hair, "Lie down obediently, don't resist, I'll make you suffer less."
Feng Chengyu sneered, rubbed his body and went up again: "The defeated generals, you dare to say nonsense, your demon is mine!"
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