Nightmare’s Call

puff!

In the corner in the dark.

A black cross sword pierced the mantis' chest fiercely and raised it at the same time.

After a splash of blood, the entire mantis monster was torn open its head and neck, leaving only the headless body crooked to the ground.

The Black Feather Swordman quickly turned into black smoke and flew away.

In the alley below the black smoke.

Dao Ling is quickly fighting a mantis monster in the dark. This praying mantis is a little stronger than normal.

Just when he was about to support him.

A shadow passed by.

The mantis monster suddenly froze. A bloodstain appeared on his neck and his head grunted and fell to the ground.

Dao Ling panted, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the shadow leaving.

Only saw the back of the black feather swordsman crow quickly left.

At night in Huaisha, killings are taking place everywhere.

At three ten in the morning, in the darkness of the city, in the corner, a non-human body kept falling down.

Although more praying mantises kept coming from a distance, they came here.

But the situation is still slow, leaning in the direction of Tekken.

.........

.........

"So many deaths !? Waste! All waste !!"

In the dark forest, Black Shadow growled and stopped, roaring.

There were a lot of scarlet meatballs in front of him. These meatballs were all broken and mashed together, wrapped into **** and placed on the ground.

The surface of the meatballs was still soaked with mucus, which looked extremely disgusting.

Heiying opened his mouth wide and slammed away half of a meatball. There is no disregard for the disgusting mucus.

"Iron Fist .... Where's the garbage coming out ?? While I'm injured, any fish or shrimp dare to rise up to resist ?? I thought I didn't dare to do it?"

The shadow dropped the remaining meatballs and slowly pulled the body off the ground.

In front of him, the two praying mantis monsters hissed quickly and lowly, seemingly reporting something.

"Gather all the children nearby." The dark shadow slowly walked out of the darkness and stood on the grass under the moonlight.

That is a dark red humanoid mantis that is much stronger and more powerful than other mantises.

"A small bug with a little power! I dare to stretch my paw towards me ..."

He couldn't bear it anymore, even if he was crushed by that guy in the middle, he was forced to flee to this country. I did not expect to be suppressed by an inexplicable little force.

"It seems that I have been silent for too long, and everyone has forgotten my previous reputation ..."

The humanoid mantis was low, grabbing a wide black cloak from behind and covering the whole body up and down.

"Come on." He took the lead in the direction of Huaisha.

He has no plans to endure any more.

Now, he is ready to kill enough blood food in the shortest time to completely recover the injury. Then kill all the garbage who dare to resist!

As for the Iron Fist that killed his son, he will completely destroy this small force, turn it into blood, and let all the onlookers around understand.

He, Tassadeba, even if he is reduced to this, it is definitely not a garbage character who can come up and take a bite!

The speed of humanoid mantis is getting faster and faster.

Behind him also followed the dark shadows running fast.

The exact location of the Tekken Club has been found through his sons, and now he has mobilized the nearest sons around him and started to surround the hall.

Follow the road along the edge of the jungle.

The humanoid praying mantis was extremely fast, but ten minutes later, it reached the suburb of Huaisha.

The more mantis bodies around him along the way, the more than twenty in a blink of an eye.

Along the way, these praying mantis flickered past the shadow corners around them, their concealing ability was so strong.

Only the humanoid mantis was left running all the way on the highway. It looked like he was the only one.

More than ten minutes passed.

Humanoid mantis enters the black water area. He didn't know where to take a pair of gloves.

A pair of dark red leather gloves, worn on both palms while walking.

Under the night.

He soon stood on the avenue not far from the Tekken Hall.

Looking up, facing the end of the avenue, a small building like a school is the goal of his trip.

The quiet surrounding was terrible.

The recent homicides have reduced the flow of people here at night. Everyone dare to stay at home honestly and not go out.

Originally, Heishui District belonged to the place with the highest degree of chaos. Now with frequent homicides, it is even more likely to happen.

The street lights on the left side of the avenue illuminate the entire road clearly.

Huh!

In a dark corner on the left, a dungeon soldier, wearing heavy armor, severely nailed a mantis to the ground.

On the right side of the road, the black feather swordsman quickly slashed with the mantis body. After dozens of consecutive moves, the mantis was cut off its neck and fell down.

A dungeon soldier, and a black feather swordsman mixed with him, were fighting on both sides of the road leading to the Tekken Hall.

It was not only the praying mantis that gathered, but also them.

Although the number of these praying mantis surrounded by the night is far more than them, the individual combat power is far worse than them. As a result, the two sides have reached an impasse.

The humanoid praying mantis ignored the children and soldiers in the killing on both sides.

He strode down the road and walked straight towards Tekken Hall. As long as the key people there are killed, no one else is concerned.

He needed a thorough and hearty victory, a **** massacre to prove to the outside world and his enemies.

He still has power! He is still strong!

"Have all the hands gathered? Are you guarding the hall? Is that your headquarters?" The humanoid mantis opened his mouth and smiled. Striding towards the hall.

Huh!

A dungeon soldier rushed up in silence, waving his sword, and severely chopped his chest. The epee was smashed by his one claw, and the whole person flew out a few meters away, turning into a black smoke and disappearing.

The humanoid praying mantis ignored it and moved on.

Along the way, everyone who stood in front of him, whether it was a black feather swordsman, a dungeon soldier, or even his son, was smashed open without mercy.

His power surpassed these guys too much.

Even standing in the place and letting the dungeon soldiers cut, the silver epee couldn't even break his shell. This gap has reached a level of despair.

A short distance of three hundred meters, just a blink of an eye.

...........

...........

The night was chilly. The crescent moon hangs like a sickle in the sky.

There was tranquility in Tekken Hall. Not even the gatekeeper. The entire hall was silent, like an empty city.

Huh! !! !!

The main gate shattered and turned into pieces of debris.

The debris hit the wall, the floor, and continued to be crushed by the huge pieces of wood.

A dark red glove slowly stretched in on the white, rotten door frame, grasping the edge of the door frame.

Lin Shengpan was sitting at the main hall, his hands were flat on his knees, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was lying on the ground.

"It's not the heart of the sea blue ... it's not a tower of heaven ...... a rural power ......... I don't know if I live or die!"

A tall figure in a black cloak slowly walked into the main hall. Eyed Lin Sheng sitting cross-legged.

He walked slowly towards the other person, his cape slowly unfolding, exposing the hard-shelled mantis body below.

He intends to nail the man to his seat in an instant, to let the stupid waste know where and how to provoke him.

The humanoid mantis raised his hand, pointed his finger at Lin Sheng, and an inexplicable purple-red breath began to linger on his palm.

"Have you seen ... real death?" Suddenly a voice passed into his ear suddenly.

The praying mantis froze and opened Lin Sheng's eyes when he saw it.

This guy in his eyes is just an ordinary person, his eyes are actually pale golden! !!