"What's this?"

The expression of surprise on Zhu Wenwu's face froze. He thought Su Changxing had successfully killed the monster, but it didn't seem to be the case.

The "Dean's" head was divided into two halves and quickly retreated. The blood in the air quickly condensed around it and filled its body.

In the corridor, the blood from the hunter's corpse was quickly extracted into blood mist and dispersed into the air.

Others can also feel an outward attraction to their wounds, but the impact is not significant.

"What's going on? You're not killed?"

Su Changxing looked at the strange scene in front of him, his heart sank, and he knew that things might be developing in the worst direction.

He quickly refilled the magazine. In the process, "Dean" didn't move much. He retreated to the end of the corridor and stopped.

Su Changxing followed up at the same time, and at a sufficient distance, he pulled the trigger and fired. Four Magnum bullets accurately hit the opponent's head, hit the wall, and made big craters one after another.

Every time a bullet passed through, you could clearly feel that the surrounding blood stagnated for a moment, but then it began to condense in the direction of the "Dean".

In a few breaths, the corpses of many hunters on the ground turned into bloodless mummies, and half of a pair of hands appeared under the cloak of the "Dean".

gradually.

A foot also appeared under the cloak, like a needle threading a thread, flesh and blood intertwined into threads and brought together.

at the same time.

Zhu Wenwu also came to the "dean", looking very fearless, and stabbed the opponent's forehead with his sword.

He didn't think too much, didn't think about the consequences, didn't think about what would happen after death, and he didn't say anything about fear.

The blade of the sword flashed with cold light.

He easily penetrated the "Dean's" forehead with his sword and inserted it into the wall.

The blood in the surrounding space stagnated like stagnant water, accumulating in the air and looking extremely moist. Many people had blood dew on their skin, which was precipitated from the blood mist.

It actually works!

Su Changxing did not expect Zhu Wenwu's attack to be so effective, as if it had hit the vital part of the "dean".

Demon chaser!

Zhu Wenwu's position is that of a demon chaser, and he is good at dealing with such filthy monsters.

The dull expression of the "Dean" changed again, as if he was angry, his eyes suddenly turned and widened, and he looked at Zhu Wenwu with wide eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhu Wenwu said even more fiercely. He kept moving his hands and took out a slender, dark steel nail from his pocket and pierced the "dean"'s forehead.

This was the steel nail that Su Changxing had pulled out before, and Zhu Wenwu picked it up as a spare weapon.

A ripple spread out from around the steel nail.

The steel nail was firmly driven into half of the "Dean's" forehead, and blood overflowed from the gap between the steel nail and the flesh.

As the dagger rotated, Zhu Wenwu moved faster, and struck the "Dean"'s arm with another sword.

He was beaten away before because the opponent was too fast and he couldn't keep up, but now that the "Dean" stood there and let him fight, the situation was completely different.

Su Changxing filled the bullets again and fired a round to maximize the output. Although the effect was not as good as Zhu Wenwu's, his attack on the "Dean" was always effective.

The balance of victory seems to be tilted in their favor.

The "Dean's" arms and legs gradually disappeared again. It seemed that because of Zhu Wenwu's interruption, it fell into a state of death.

"Zhou An, don't stand there and attack me."

Zhu Wenwu kept shouting with his hands on his hands.

Zhou An reacted immediately and threw a flying knife towards the position where Zhu Wenwu attacked. A flying knife was shot out, followed by another flying knife.

He understood that it was probably a critical moment now, so he couldn't care so much and attacked with all his strength.

The flying knife passed through the "Dean" lightly and was nailed to the wall. It seemed to have some effect, which was not obvious, but it was obvious when more than ten flying knives came.

Zhu Wenwu slashed out more than ten swords in a frantic manner. The blades slid through the air, stirring up wind and waves. He used all his strength in every blow.

"Dean"'s cracked face showed several blood marks from Zhu Wenwu's chops. Its hands and feet had completely disappeared, and its skin had a rotten color.

Panting heavily, Zhu Wenwu slashed out with a crazy sword. He could feel that the monster had reached its limit, and this sword might be the end.

This comes from the instinct of demon chasers. Hunting monsters and dirt is their vocation.

Su Changxing also felt a sense of joy and felt that the "Dean" might be defeated. He stopped shooting and looked at the situation over there.

This may be one thing defeating another, but Zhu Wenwu at the ninth level has the ability to kill an eighth-level being.

The blade slowly slashed down and gradually moved closer to the "Dean".

in vain.

A faint green light flashed.

"You are really annoying. Why are there people with abilities like you?"

"Tao Yi" quietly appeared in front of Zhu Wenwu, holding the blade firmly with one hand.

Zhu Wenwu's expression changed drastically. He felt that the sword in his hand could no longer be pushed forward. The opponent's strength was far greater than his.

"Tao Yi" looked at Zhu Wenwu with an interested look on his face and continued:

"Logically speaking, it is impossible for a position like yours to appear in this world, just like it is impossible for something clean to appear in a garbage dump full of filth."

Zhu Wenwu's ability was like a clean light to her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, but that was all, she was more interested.

really.

It is "Tai" who is controlling this thing. The evil priest can control evil spirits, so this thing is an evil spirit?

"Originally, you can leave."

"Tao Yi" looked at Su Changxing and smiled angrily: "But if you insist on causing trouble, then don't blame me for being rude."

Zhu Wenwu cursed: "You are a bitch and you still want to erect a memorial arch. You are so hypocritical! If you want to kill me, kill me, you dirty monster."

He had roughly guessed what kind of existence the other party was, a person who had come back from the dead.

This kind of thing would have seemed unbelievable when I thought about it before, but now I feel it is natural.

Su Changxing looked at "Tai Yi" from a high angle of view and felt something bad. He didn't even see how the other person appeared.

This person's strength is definitely higher than that of "tailor", and he can even directly crush "tailor" according to the characteristics of his ability.

The ability of "Tailor" is still within the range of understanding, and the materialism is barely understandable after seeing it, but "Tai" is very strange. He can pass through walls, be penetrated by bullets, and appear out of thin air, like an evil ghost. .

There is really no chance of winning this time.

Su Changxing even began to regret not having dealt with that unknown existence before. It didn't seem to have much malicious intent, and even if it did, it should be better than it is now.

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