"He really deserves to die!"
On the busy street, a tall man walked hurriedly, cursing constantly.
His plan tonight was so perfect.
He was just a little bit away from killing his enemy.
But he never expected that a god of war would stand out among a group of good-for-nothings.
Kill gods if gods stand in his way, kill Buddhas if Buddhas stand in his way.
Destroy all the puppets he has cultivated during this period.
The other party claimed to be a freshman of Haidu Academy.
Are the newcomers so scary now?
The man didn't know if he had been in the abyss for too long.
This time, coming out to the outside world suddenly gave him a feeling of a new world.
Failure tonight will definitely make the other party guard.
The man sprayed Qin Ze with dog blood again in his heart, and then began to think about the follow-up plan.
As he walked, he suddenly slowed down his pace, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Light and darkness, coexist and follow each other.
Even the busiest and bustling places have dark places.
The man turned around and walked into a dark alley next to a bar.
"Baby, let me smell it!"
"Oh, that's annoying~ Can't you wait a little longer~"
A young man and woman were leaning against the wall and rustling.
They all stopped when they heard footsteps.
The yellow-haired man was a little depressed. He was about to shoot and there was a goalkeeper.
He was about to get angry when the man burst into murderous intent.
"If you don't want to die, get out now."
The yellow-haired and the woman's hair stood up all over their bodies.
In an instant, their hands and feet were cold, as if they were falling into an ice cave.
"Get out now, let's get out now."
The two of them fled the alley in a hurry.
The man walked into the depths of darkness and slowly turned around.
"Come out, no one will disturb you now."
There was a light sound of footsteps, and a man with a lion mask on his face appeared at the entrance of the alley.
"Your perception is quite sharp."
The man sneered: "Your skills are just mediocre."
"With your shielding skills, you will die hundreds of times in the abyss."
Brother Swallow raised his eyebrows: "A soldier?"
The man did not answer.
Brother Swallow looked him up and down.
He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and had a rough face.
He wore a military green short-sleeved shirt and black trousers.
There was no extra decoration on his body.
The scars on his right face and between his eyebrows added a touch of oppression and cruelty.
The man narrowed his eyes and his muscles became tense.
"You have a nauseating smell."
Brother Swallow said lightly: "You also have a corpse smell that makes me want to vomit."
"My boss wants to see you, come with me."
Bang——
The man suddenly jumped up.
He flashed in front of Brother Swallow and punched him in the chest.
"A sneak attack?"
Brother Swallow raised his eyebrows.
The man was about to continue to exert force, but found that his arm could not move.
His punch seemed to hit the undried cement, and his arm was sealed by the cement.
"You asked for trouble."
Brother Swallow snorted coldly.
Two arms stretched out from his ribs.
Four arms exerted force at the same time, forming a dense rain of punches, which fell on the man's face with crackling.
"Heh--"
The man's blood circulation.
Brother Swallow's chest suddenly exploded.
Taking this opportunity, the man's right hand was free and he immediately began to fight back.
A thin layer of blood mist condensed on the surface of his fists, and every punch that landed on Brother Swallow would leave a burnt fist mark on him.
Seizing the opportunity, the man threw a hundred punches in three seconds.
Brother Swallow's clothes turned into strips of cloth, hanging one by one.
"So hard."
A flash of astonishment flashed in the man's eyes.
The blood fluctuations were obviously only at the third level.
How could the physical strength be harder than that of a fourth-level warrior?
He had only been in the abyss for three years, not thirty.
How did so many monsters appear on the ground?
Under the man's "Wing Chun Fast Punch", Brother Swallow gradually stabilized his lower body.
"It's been a long time since I met someone who would fight with me!"
Brother Swallow showed a hint of enthusiasm on his face.
Puff--
Immediately, two arms stretched out from his back again.
"When I use this lightning-speed punch, how will you respond?"
After the words fell, Brother Swallow's six fists smashed down on his head.
The speed of the punches was so fast that they rubbed against the air and made sharp explosions.
If the man's fists were rain, then Brother Swallow's fists formed a wall at this moment.
A wall with no dead angles and no airtightness.
There was no place to hide except for the head-on confrontation.
In just a few seconds, the man was hit by at least fifty punches on his chest, stomach and face.
Zila--
A blue thunder fell from the sky and struck the man directly.
With a "bang", a blood-red barrier flashed around the man, blocking the thunder.
Then, the manThe man quickly retreated to distance himself.
"You have a rich family background."
"Passively triggered defensive weapons are rare."
Behind the six-armed man, a guy with lightning all over his body and wearing a bull-head mask came over.
"Another person with a gifted ability..."
The man frowned slightly.
Things started to get tricky.
Brother Devourer said in a deep voice: "You interrupted a duel between men."
The King of Dharma: "Duel your sister."
"Law enforcement is blocking the nearby streets, quickly hold him down."
The man said: "Who is your boss?"
Brother Devourer: "You'll know when you see him."
The King of Dharma didn't say much, and started with a 100,000 volt.
Brother Devourer followed closely, turning into an eight-armed Vajra, ready to give the man a warm hug when he was paralyzed.
The blood-colored barrier appeared again, and the 100,000 volts were completely blocked.
However, the barrier that flashed by was not much better, and countless cracks appeared.
The King of Dharma struck again with lightning.
Several lightning snakes blocked the man's way to prevent him from escaping.
This place is too close to the city.
The law enforcement is spreading out to search with the hotel as the center.
Brother Devourer and the King of Dharma did not dare to transform into beasts.
They were worried that the noise would be too loud and attract the law enforcement.
Seeing that Brother Devourer was about to get close again, the man's eyebrows flashed with irritation.
Brother Devourer has thick skin and flesh, and it hurts when he punches people.
Once he gets close to him, it's like a dog-skin plaster, and it's hard to get rid of it.
The man reached into his pocket and took out a pistol.
He aimed at Brother Devourer's head and quickly pulled the trigger.
In order to prevent his head from being blown off again, Brother Devourer raised his eight arms and crossed them above his head.
Bang bang bang bang——
A series of blood flowers burst out from the eight arms.
Although it was shattered, fortunately the head was saved.
At the same time, several lightning snakes had laid a net under the control of the King of Dharma.
"Our boss just wants to ask you something."
"Just come with us and it's over."
"If you keep on dawdling, don't even think about leaving when the law enforcement comes."
The King of Dharma said in a deep voice.
The corner of the man's mouth rose: "No, it's you who can't leave."
As soon as the voice fell, the man put on a black cloak and threw a small white ball to the ground.
After doing all this, the man quickly retreated to the darkness in the corner and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Didi didi--
The small white ball made a harsh sound, and then...
Boom--
The flames of the explosion directly engulfed the entire alley, and even the bar next door was not spared.
"Cough cough cough--"
Brother Swallow stood in front of the King of Dharma, and the King of Dharma was safe and sound.
On the other hand, Brother Swallow had half of his body burnt.
"Is this dog thing Doraemon? There are so many weapons on his body." The King of Dharma couldn't help but complain.
Brother Devourer said: "The explosion was too loud, retreat quickly."
The King of Fa shrugged: "It seems too late."
On the street not far away, a team of law enforcement officers were staring at them.