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Boom!

The shriveled and broken body was thrown away.

The tongue licked from the corner of the plush mouth, the dark pupils turned blood red, and the claws became sharper.

After taking nutritional supplements, Bat Man is completely different.

The ferocious and ugly face showed a cruel smile under the dim red moonlight.

"I'm going to find all of you nasty bugs and crush your heads one by one."

A voice full of malice came out indistinctly.

The bat man smiled evilly, his huge winged hands closed like a butterfly, and then spread out fiercely.

Whoosh——

In the air, there was an invisible and cold force, like the sharpest knife, flying towards me rapidly.

I ducked sideways.

boom--

The table behind him was immediately split in half.

The person sitting in the back like a puppet had a thin bloodstain from his forehead downwards.

The next moment, the body split into two pieces and fell to the ground.

The blood-red rose hit the ground, its petals flying.

The strong smell of blood spread.

"ah--"

Xiaobing could no longer control it and let out a suppressed scream.

"Stay away from him and find a place to hide!"

I couldn't care about her at all and could only yell at her.

Whoosh whoosh——

The bat man's wings kept opening and closing, and countless sharp wind knives rushed towards me.

Run, roll, jump.

I kept dodging.

Boom boom boom!

Tables and chairs collapsed, curtains shattered.

There were long scars left one after another on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the red carpet was riddled with holes.

Bloody petals kept flying in the air, and the thick smell of blood filled the entire church.

I don’t know how many people were injured by accident, and I can’t care about that many.

This wind knife is too fast and the attack is too fierce. There is no obstacle to cover it, so I can only keep changing positions.

If the speed slows down a little, the body will be cut by the wind knife.

But it’s not like I did nothing.

While running and dodging, the cold energy quickly gathered in the palm of his hand.

Behind the Bat Man, there was a small black shadow climbing quickly on the wall.

Bat Man was so focused on his frantic attack that he didn't notice.

I tacitly darted left and right, moving in a snake shape, attracting all the artillery fire and attention.

In just a few seconds, Li Xiaohei had climbed to the ceiling above Bat Man.

The small body hung upside down, the big black eyes flashed with cold light, and he saw the opportunity and jumped down.

It landed firmly on the bat man's head, and his little hands moved away to hold its blood-red eyes.

However, they are both demons.

Batman is not under his control at all.

"Squeak——"

The wings flapped even more violently, and the bat man kept twisting his body in the air, trying to throw Li Xiaohei down.

Boom boom boom!

The sharp wind knives shot aimlessly in the church.

Bang!

The window was smashed, and shards of glass fell all over the floor.

The moonlight shone in without any obstruction, and the church was even more blood-red.

Although Li Xiaohei couldn't control Bat Man, he also disrupted his sight so that he could no longer chase me and attack.

I also found an opportunity, turned back, avoided the sharp wind knife, and approached the bat man.

"Ouch——"

Bat Man roared angrily, retracted one of his winged hands, and clawed hard at Li Xiaohei with his pointed claws.

Li Xiaohei didn't show any weakness, opened his mouth wide, and bit the bat man's furry ears with his fangs.

That little finger also pierced into his blood-red eyes, going deeper and deeper.

"Ouch——"

The claws trembled, and the bat man howled even harder, his body spinning in pain, and the wind knife flew everywhere.

"Xiao Hei!"

Yin thunder gathered in the palm of my hand, and lightning leaked from my fingers. I stood in the middle of the mess and shouted.

The small hand immediately let go of the bat man's eyes, directly gouging out two eyeballs, holding a bloody ear in his mouth.

He kicked off his legs and jumped up to the ceiling.

"Ouch——"

The bat man howled miserably, followed the direction of the sound, and rushed towards him with endless viciousness as fast as he could.

The air waves rolled.

The air was shaking, and sharp wind knives were looming in it.

The whistling wind filled the eardrums, and a huge sense of pressure hit my face.

His clothes were torn, his face was scratched by the wind blade, and blood seeped out.

I stood still.

A thunderbolt struck head on.

boom--

The whole church was shaking.

The glass shattered, and the dazzling electric light came out of the window, illuminating the courtyard and dark streets outside like daylight.

In a distant residential area, someone was awakened by a huge roar.

"It's thundering?"

Someone got up from the bed uneasily and walked to the window.

The sky was pitch black, thick clouds had accumulated, and nothing could be seen.

The dim yellow street lights on the street were dimly lit, and occasionally a gust of wind blew by, picking up a few fallen leaves.

All was quiet as usual.

It was as if the thunder was just his imagination.

"You must be dreaming."

The man returned to bed and fell asleep again. He did not see the clouds in the sky disperse and a red moon revealed.

Under the red moonlight, a furry black figure squatted on the top of a tall sycamore tree.

His blue eyes stared unblinkingly into the church, with a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

In the quiet church, the boiling dust slowly fell back.

The red moonlight shines through the broken windows into the dust and mist.

The ground was in a mess and riddled with holes.

The hall, which was originally classical, noble, exquisite and full of artistic atmosphere, was like a ruin.

The crystal chandelier hit the ground crookedly, leaving only a deformed iron frame, and the crystal had long been shattered.

The fragments were sandwiched among tables, chairs and gravel, shining with a thin red light in the moonlight.

As for the people in the filming team, they were also torn apart and mixed in the debris, it was terrible to see.

The smoke recedes.

My clothes became as torn as a beggar's, and I gasped for air.

In front of me, there was a charred monster with huge wings.

It was beyond recognition, with black smoke coming out of its body, and its burned winged wings twitched from time to time.

The smell of burnt meat spread and was nauseating.

With the help of human leather gloves, the palm thunder is indeed extremely powerful.

Facing such a monster, he can still kill it with one strike.

"Cough cough cough——"

I shook the dust off my body and coughed a few times.

Whoosh——

Li Xiaohei rushed up from the corner and bit the burnt bat man on the ground viciously.

"Okay, okay, it's completely dead." I comforted.

Then he let go, climbed onto my shoulder, and licked the blood stains on my face distressedly.

But his mouth was originally full of blood, and when he rubbed it back, there were a few more blood stains on my face.

"OK OK."

I rubbed his cold little head.

"This is a small superficial wound, I'm fine."

In fact, during the fight with the bat man just now, I kept running my energy to resist the air waves, otherwise my body would have been torn apart.

Click——

Suddenly there was a slight noise at the door.

My eyes were cold, and I turned around with the knife in hand.

"It's me! It's me!"

A trembling voice sounded immediately, and in the corner next to the door, Xiaobing, covered in dust, stood up shivering.

She didn't die.

I raised my eyebrows, a little surprised.

This woman's will to survive is strong enough and her brain is strong enough.

In such a dangerous and urgent situation just now, he could still find a relatively safe corner.

It would be a pity for such a person to die here. I thought about it and simply sent her out.

Just as he took a step forward, a black shadow suddenly flashed across the broken window.

"careful!"

Xiaobing pointed behind me and screamed.