The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1654: different

Chapter 1654 is different

The man in the tattered trench coat and the top hat widened his eyes, and he looked incredulously at the black figure in front of him.

When?

The throat has been agitated several times, and I want to spit out such a problem, but [Aka Blade] powerful level of attack power and attribute [hunting soul] match, reaching a very strong level of attack power, but it is fatal to it. The damage, it can only helplessly raise the arm and point to Qin Ran.

Then, the arm hangs down and the whole body collapses.

call!

In this basement, it seems that the winds of the 4th and 5th grades are blowing, and the translucent bodies of one after another appear here.

Overlapping, dense, and at first glance, like a canned sardine.

Most of these translucent bodies are confused, their eyes are sluggish, and the illusory body is like a smog.

The rest are full of fear.

They are afraid of looking at each other.

They are also afraid when they look at Qin Ran.

Floating in the air one by one, bursting into hysterical shouts.

Such a cry can not be heard by ordinary people, but it shocks the soul.

Qin Ran looked at a spirit of judgment, a brow, and the [Aka Blade] in his hand pierced the first arm that shouted.

laugh!

It seems that the red iron column is watered, and after a burst of smoke rises, the ghost suddenly becomes like the wind can blow away.

Suddenly, all the shouting figures stopped.

They looked at Qin Ran more and more fear.

And Qin Ran?

Word by word: "You are now free, so go where you should go - now, right now, immediately."

The tone of emphasis makes these figures feel pressured.

After they face each other, the figure of a child is the first to move.

It turned into a little firefly and drifted into the distance.

A lady’s figure followed.

The two fires are drifting farther and farther.

Like the dominoes, the rest of the figure has turned into fireflies, even those who are stunned.

Numerous fireflies gathered together and immediately illuminated the unfinished building.

The people in the North District looked at it here.

Many curious and good guys are coming to this place.

But more guys are standing in the distance and watching.

And some people who are familiar with this are all looking terrified.

Among them, several are running towards the most prosperous streets in the North District.

Not yet close to the dwarf house surrounded by colorful lights, one of them has shouted: "Uteta! Uttar!"

After a series of shouts, a guy who was still shirtless in the late autumn, and a fat man, only smashed out the low house.

"I know, I know."

"Call and shout."

A fat man with a slap in the face, not looking at a few people in front of him.

Under the contempt of this fat man, several guys who can be regarded as big men in the North District, the whole body is a tremor.

"Sorry, Uteta, but..."

"I said I know."

"You want to live away from that far."

After that, the fat man squeezed back into the low house again.

A burst of laughing female voice came from the house.

Several people outside the house apparently knew each other's temper, did not bother again, and ran to their respective sites and began to restrain their men.

In the house, Utta looked up from the heap of fat powder and glanced at the house.

"Where did the guys get rid of the top hats?"

"This guy can't be provoked."

"I won't go to work hard."

"Fortunately, I sent Linda to the Southern District, otherwise I will be in trouble!"

Utta snorted in a low voice, and when he turned his head, he changed into the smirk of the pig brother and once again plunged into the heap of fat powder.

......

At the end of the rotten building, the people in the North District are getting more and more.

This is not a good thing for the people in the North District.

Most of the people in the North District do not have the so-called harmony, for the sake of a bottle of bad wine, the North District people who can fight big shots, the enemy is far more than friends.

Soon, among the onlookers, a North District person saw his own enemies.

Without a sound, he took out a knife, and he quietly leaned on the past, slashing on the other's back.

“Hey, remember a bottle of last month?”

"You didn't think..."

The knife-bearing man sneered at the enemy and looked at it with unresolved feelings. His heart was full of pleasure, but he had not waited until he finished, and there was a gust of wind coming from behind his head.

Hey!

boom!

The person with the knife had no chance of dodging, so he was knocked to the back of his head.

There was nothing to scream, and the knifeman threw himself down on the ground.

The person holding the stick did not let go of the other side, and found the key to the person who fell to the ground. Picking up the stick was a mess.

Hey, hey!

The metal baseball bat hit the human body, and the muffled sound mixed with the cracked bones immediately attracted all the Northers.

They are more accustomed to this voice than those who don't know.

This is especially true after discovering that there are a lot of guys around to start.

There is no signal.

There is no prelude.

It was just a collision of eyes, or a disdainful smile. Suddenly, a melee began.

Humming.

Kill the sound.

Let this piece of unfinished building become awkward.

However, the biggest gangs in the North District did not fight indiscriminately, and there was no arrogance. They were like a baby, shrinking into their own nest.

Not wanting to.

Instead, their boss does not let.

Of course, they don't think their boss is afraid.

The basis for being able to become a boss in the North District is to be able to play and be brave, and to be able to live now, and to enjoy the 'Northern District' is totally incomprehensible.

Everyone thinks that their boss must have any plans.

Therefore, one by one, waiting quietly.

In the room that these people can't see, their boss is pale and full of nervousness.

"Damn!"

"Bastard!"

"These bastards, don't you have a brain?"

“Why divide the scrub field?”

“Do you really think it is for cleaning?”

A boss holds a special walkie-talkie, and his voice is full of anger.

"They have a brain and they can't take us."

There was a scornful voice in the intercom, and then there were laughter of several different voices.

"You said, will that thing appear?"

In the intercom, suddenly a voice sounded, and immediately, these laughter disappeared.

"What happens if we don't appear?"

"As long as you don't get close to it, it will be fine if you go to wash the land."

"And, it’s good for us to die some guys."

"I have been a lot of provocations recently."

The scornful voice said again.

"me too."

"Well, that's right."

Even the first angry boss, at this time, has become attached.

Duan listened to such an answer, and the meaning of contempt on his face became more and more intense.

A group of short-sighted guys.

Obviously, I have seen this extraordinary power, but I still have to stay in my own territory. I don’t know how to seize this opportunity.

The conversation in the walkie-talkie soon ended.

Duen, locked the walkie-talkie in the safe.

The North District has the rules of the North District.

It’s just that everyone didn’t think that these rules were made through this walkie-talkie, and what’s more unexpected is that they’re supposed to be a few bosses who are in the limelight.

The grace that contributed to this alliance was very proud.

At least, before he came into contact with the mysterious power, he thought he had reached the peak of his life until... He saw the adult.

Checking the safe again and again - even if it doesn't care about the so-called alliance, you are not willing to give up your advantage easily.

After confirming the correctness, Duan, quickly walked to the secret room.

Unlike the luxury in the office, it is very simple.

There are no extra ornaments, just the magic array drawn on the concrete floor and the various materials placed in it.

Du En walked into it and whispered the spell.

A moment later, a body buried deep in the ground moved.

......

Shouting and killing is still going on, Qin Ran stood on the roof of the unfinished building and looked down.

Everyone is fighting for themselves.

Only a few people have integrated the team.

But this does not mean that the latter has an advantage. On the contrary, once such a team is discovered, people who are alone in the fight will work together to strangle such a team and then continue to fight each other.

There are no rules.

The weapons of battle are even more strange.

Choppers and sticks dominate.

Chains and daggers are supplemented.

Some people who lost their weapons in battle picked up bricks from the ground.

And if the bricks have no chance to go to the people, it is simply an unarmed battle.

Undoubtedly, all those who join this melee are using an extremely brutal way of fighting: to make the best use of them.

In this way of fighting, chaos and death alternate.

Just a little while, a thick layer of corpse was laid on the ground.

At least hundreds of people have lost their lives.

The blood completely stained the area.

Qin Ran looked at all this indifferently.

He is waiting for his opponent to appear.

According to the information that the evil spirits inquired, he was killed by him. He is known as the 'hat hat' and is just one of the two most famous guys in the North District.

The other guy is ‘Ghost!’

Unlike the 'crater hat', it is still a low-key style of action, and the ‘war ghost’ is much more high-profile.

Every time there is a large-scale fight, ‘Ghosts’ will appear.

No enemy.

Not tired.

No pain.

The ‘Ghost of the War’ is like its name, like a madman on the battlefield, raging around until the last person seen killing it.

The legend about ‘Ghosts’ doesn’t require the strangeness of the North District, and ordinary people know it.

Such an abnormality made Qin Ran stay in the heart.

Naturally, they face each other with a more cautious attitude.

Therefore, Qin Ran first chose the 'hat hat' to start.

He needs to further unblock his strength.

In fact, the situation is far better than what Qin Ran imagined.

The number of souls that have become the 'hat hat' of the North District legend is far beyond the imagination of Qin Ran. After the ‘super-degree’ of those souls, the attributes of Qin Ran are once again unsealed.

The spiritual attribute is still A- unchanged, while the four attributes of strength, agility, physique, and perception simultaneously reach the level of A-.

The night wind blew.

Qin Rang again and again used the breathing method of the morning sergeant forging exercises to adjust and adapt to the body that was strengthened again.

Suddenly, Qin Ran’s eyes looked in a direction downstairs.

There was a tall, burly figure, and a figure wearing a body armor appeared.

Armor shrouded most of the body, head and face, no exception.

No one can see clearly what the other party looks like.

Moreover, this heavy armor did not affect the opponent's actions.

As soon as it appeared, the other party began to accelerate, like a rhinoceros, rushed into the battlefield.

Hey!

Everyone on the other side of the assault was hit.

Everyone who is hit by a fly is broken.

It is like drawing a straight line on the ground with a pen, and it seems to be a knife-cut tofu. This figure of the charge has divided the entire chaotic battlefield into two.

When the figure turned around, the entire chaotic battlefield fell into silence.

After a moment, an exclamation sounded.

"Ghosts!"

"Run!"

In this exclamation, everyone started to run around.

There is no bravery before the fight.

The legend of ‘Ghosts’ in the North District is too deeply rooted.

Take one enemy.

Even with an enemy,

Such incredible legends are placed on the ‘war ghosts’ and are completely turned into facts, and everyone is convinced.

Therefore, encounter ‘war ghosts’, don’t force the enemy, don’t resist, that is, all North District people recognize it.

And running away has become a criterion.

No one will laugh at you because you are facing the ‘war ghost’.

On the contrary, anyone who can escape in the face of ‘war ghosts’ will be admired by anyone in the North District, and sincerely said that luck is good.

Because more people, when they are running away, are shredded by ‘war ghosts’.

Just like this time -

Sting!

When the ‘Ghosts’ raised their hands, they caught the person closest to it. When they tried their hands, they tore them apart, as if they were tearing a piece of paper.

Then, ‘Warrior’ squatted with a body divided into two, and the wheel rounded out and threw it to the left and right.

Hey, hey!

After two muffled sounds, several people who escaped were tripped to the ground.

The ‘Ghosts’ sent out unspeakable laughter, and did not go after those who were far away, but walked toward these stumbled people.

Those who fell to the ground, who can get up, immediately climbed up and ran.

And people who can't climb?

It is a person who hugs those who want to run.

People in the North District will not have the so-called "death" and block the knife for others.

To die, you should also pull the back of the mat.

This is the purpose of the people in the North District.

Those who were hugged by their legs, struggling to break free, punching and kicking, watching the increasingly close ‘war ghosts’, they also became desperate.

The inexplicable laughter came again from the fangs of the ‘Ghosts’.

It enjoys this moment.

Prey, killing directly, is the most meaningless.

It is the most interesting to play with them.

Only in this way can it make it more powerful.

come on!

come on!

More power!

Beyond the power of mortals!

The desire of the bottom of the heart, let the 'war ghost' lift up the soles of the feet, it has to bite the bones of the prey in front of it, but when it lifts the soles of the feet, when it has not fallen, a shadow that descends from the sky, first step on It's on the body.

boom!

The body of the ‘Ghosts’ was heavily poured on the ground.

A sharp knife is inserted directly into the gap of the armor.

puff!

Thick, stinky, black blood suddenly spewed out.

But the struggle of the 'Ghosts of War' did not stop. It lifted its arms and grabbed it toward Qin Ran. But Qin Ran was faster, and the sharp knife in his hand flashed, and he passed the 'war ghost' elbows. Armor gap.

Then, yes.

Then, it is the knee.

When Qin Ran stood on the chest of the ‘Ghost of the War,’ the ‘Ghost’ was only creeping.

The attack by Qin Ran is not over.

Even in some ways, the real attack has just begun.

(End of this chapter)

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