The sharp broken pole pierced the monster's brain, wiping out all its vitality, but even so, the inertia of its leap still existed.
Its huge body fell like a cannonball, knocking Lin Qiye, who was holding a broken pole in front of him, to the ground.
After all, Lin Qiye was able to kill this monster purely by relying on his abnormal dynamic vision and the might of the Seraph. His own strength was not enhanced. This monster weighed at least two hundred kilograms, and he could not get rid of it in a short period of time with his strength.
What's more, after Lin Qiye forcefully used the power of Seraph, he felt as if all his strength had been drained out. He didn't have any strength in his body, and he even felt a little dizzy.
But at this moment, the second monster that had been hiding on the other side moved.
The hunter hiding in the distance finally showed his ferocious fangs!
Its limbs ran swiftly, shuttling under the flickering dim street lights. The shadow it cast was as enchanting as a swaying ghost, and a long scarlet tongue twisted strangely.
Lin Qiye could see its movements clearly, but he had no way of avoiding them now. He could only watch as the dense fangs rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes!
At the moment when the monster was only two meters away from Lin Qiye, Lin Qiye's pupils suddenly contracted!
Within his perception range, an object faster than the monster is approaching rapidly!
That seems... a person
A real person.
Swish!
Lin Qiye only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a figure fell from the night sky, his feet landed steadily on the ground. The strong wind brought by his body blew up the dark red cloak, revealing the profile of a middle-aged man.
He is not handsome, but not ugly either. He is just like the uncle you can see everywhere on the street, making people subconsciously ignore his existence.
However, the murderous intent in his eyes was as blinding as a gleaming sword!
He half-crouched, staring at the monster that was less than a meter away from him, and his right hand firmly grasped the hilt of the knife behind him.
"bass!"
A crisp sound came from the scabbard, and the light blue blade reflected the dim moonlight, breaking through the dull air and slashing forward silently!
It was a plain straight knife!
The blade of the straight knife drew a crescent and collided with the monster's sharp claws, creating a series of sparks.
Zhao Kongcheng roared, tensed his muscles, and took a half step forward!
The monster, which was no smaller than a brown bear, was forced back several steps by him!
Lin Qiye's eyes were full of disbelief. He had fought with this monster before and knew best how terrifying its power was. And the man in front of him could actually force it back
Who is he
After Zhao Kongcheng forced the monster back several steps, he moved his feet in a unique way, sticking to the monster's body like a leech, and slashed with the straight knife in his hand, leaving hideous knife marks on the monster's body!
The monster screamed, glaring at Zhao Kongcheng with hatred, and raised its long, spear-like forelimbs, trying to kill the hateful human in front of it.
However, two blade beams flashed, and its forelimbs were directly cut off!
Before the monster could scream, a cold light flashed in Zhao Kongcheng's eyes, and the straight knife in his hand swung towards the monster's neck like lightning!
The light blue blade easily cut through the monster's flesh, and the next moment, the monster's head was thrown high into the air...
Rolling to the ground.
“Crack!”
The straight sword returned to the sheath, and the dark red cloak was stained with the monster's blood, but because it was too similar to the color of the cloak, it was impossible to see it without careful observation.
Zhao Kongcheng didn't even look at the monster's corpse on the ground. He slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep puff, and took out the walkie-talkie.
"The two ghost-faced men who escaped have been eliminated. Let the logistics team clean up the battlefield."
After saying that, he put away the walkie-talkie and walked straight to Lin Qiye who had just broken free.
Lin Qiye just looked at him quietly, and he just looked at Lin Qiye quietly.
In the night, beside a pool of blood, two men just stared at each other silently...
After a long time, Zhao Kongcheng finally couldn't help it and spoke first:
"Was I handsome just now?"
Lin Qiye: …
Lin Qiye stared into his eyes for a moment, and found that he was actually serious, so he could only say faintly: "Handsome."
"He's handsome." Zhao Kongcheng chuckled, "Do you want to be as handsome as me?"
"In no mood."
"..." Zhao Kongcheng's mouth twitched slightly, "Why?"
“It’s easy to die.”
Lin Qiye's expression was serious.
Zhao Kongcheng was speechless for a moment. "But you just saw that you have supernatural powers that ordinary people dream of. Don't you want to be a superhero like in the movies?"
"In no mood?"
“…Because it’s easy to die?”
"right."
Zhao Kongcheng rubbed his eyes. The young man in front of him seemed difficult to deal with, but he was dragged into this mess again. And he had such a powerful strength...
"How about this, this is not the place to talk, let's go somewhere else and have a good chat." Zhao Kongcheng thought for a while and said, "By the way, my name is Zhao Kongcheng, I'm not a bad person."
"Lin Qiye." Lin Qiye blinked and nodded obediently, "I believe you, wait here for me, I'll go get my schoolbag, my study materials are still in it."
“… Go ahead.” Zhao Kongcheng waved his hands helplessly, walked to the curb next to him and sat down, feeling a little depressed.
If an ordinary person had come across this, they would have been scared out of their wits, but this kid actually wanted to get the study materials...
The most important thing is... he actually rejected me directly
Damn it, I used all my skills! Those few clicks of the knife were so cool!
I never fought so hard when I was sparring with the captain!
Come to think of it, I still don't know what happened to the captain. The Ghost Face King is not easy to deal with...
Zhao Kongcheng sat on the side of the road in a very ungraceful manner, cigarette in his mouth, lost in thought.
Trance...
Um
Something seems to be wrong
Zhao Kongcheng suddenly came to his senses, reacted for half a second, then stood up and quickly looked around...
Where is that kid?!
Zhao Kongcheng stood there in a daze for more than ten seconds, mouth wide open, unable to believe what he had experienced.
"Damn it, this kid actually ran away?!"
…
"Brother, why are you back so late today?"
Yang Jin looked at Lin Qiye, who looked exhausted, and asked in confusion, "Where is your guide stick?"
Lin Qiye put on his slippers and forced a smile on his face, "I encountered something on the way and accidentally lost it."
In order to prevent Yang Jin from seeing the scar next to his temple, Lin Qiye wrapped half of the black satin back together. However, the guide stick was indeed broken. Rather than taking it back and making his family worry, he chose to throw it away directly.
"It's okay, if you lose it, you can just get another one... Is the problem solved?"
"Yeah, it's solved."
Little Blackie came panting from the balcony, rubbed his head against Lin Qiye's calf, then fell to the ground, exposing his belly.
Lin Qiye squatted helplessly, rubbing its belly with his hands and asked, "Auntie hasn't come back yet?"
"Mom is on the night shift tonight and won't be back until tomorrow morning."
"Okay, have you finished your homework?"
“There’s still a little left.”
"So much homework in junior high school... It's abnormal." Lin Qiye stood up, complained, and said to Yang Jin: "It's okay, if you are tired, don't do it. If the teacher scolds you, tell me and I will argue with him."
Yang Jin raised the corner of his mouth and hummed, "It will be finished soon."
Lin Qiye nodded. "I'm a little tired. I'm going to bed first. You should also go to bed early after you finish writing."
"good."
Lin Qiye dragged his tired body into his room and was about to close the door when Yang Jin's voice came again.
"Brother... is everything really alright?"
"It's okay, go to bed early... By the way, the milk is in the refrigerator. If you get up early tomorrow, you can heat it up yourself."
"I know, bro."
"Good night."
"Good night."
The door closed gently, and Yang Jin stood outside the room holding little Heila, silently looking at Lin Qiye's room.
Yang Jin gently rubbed the little black bald boy's head, "You felt it too?"
"Woof!"
He looked up at the dim moonlight outside the window and muttered to himself:
"He smells of blood."