The strength has really increased again, but unfortunately the level of refining is not enough, and it is impossible to break through the last limit of the contract. There has also been a decline in sanity, and if I continue like this, sooner or later I will follow in my footsteps.

Witnessing Ding Xiaofan's performance in destroying the tornado, Sima Jie secretly commented on it.

It turned out that the reason why Sima Jie didn't defeat the tornado with one blow was just to verify whether Ding Xiaofan's strength would improve with the continuous battle.

"Didn't you say you were going to stop them? ”

After that, Ding Xiaofan turned out of the huge pit, pursued the breath of Shen Xiaolang and the others, and rushed to the northwest as fast as possible.

At the same time, Sima Jie also followed.

I saw that the street where the battle began had long since turned into a pile of ruins, and the ground was covered with large and small pits and cracks, as well as blood stains and bullet casings of various types that had not yet dried up.

On top of that, the buildings on the streets have all been torn apart, and several of the houses have even collapsed.

And among the broken bricks scattered all over the place, there are several corpses buried, which are the members of the Earth Soul Palace.

Walking all the way in the northwest direction, Ding Xiaofan and Sima Jie passed through two more streets.

However, both streets were in ruins, just like the previous one.

The only difference was that within the confines of these two streets, in addition to the fog that filled the air, there was obviously a thick stench of rotting corpses.

Finally, as the sound of the explosion got closer and closer, Ding Xiaofan and Sima Jie came to the battle site of Shen Xiaolang and others, Shura Street.

At this time, although Shura Street was not as miserable as the first three streets, it could also be said to be full of desolation.

Since all the street lamps around it have been damaged, the entire Shura Street is extremely dim, and can only be lit by the artificial starlight in the sky.

The walls of the shops on both sides are covered with dense gaps and bullet holes, and dozens of mutilated corpses lie on the side of the road.

Some of these corpses died in the hands of Shen Xiaolang and others, and some were mistakenly killed by Black Crow and Bai Wenjing.

"Da Da Da ......"

The Gatling machine gun suspended behind the crow, as well as the submachine gun in his hand, kept shooting at Shen Xiaolang and Liu Lixue, and they never changed their magazines on the way, as if the bullets would never run out.

The fire of the bullets was fierce, but the crow's movements were much slower than before, and the old wounds on his body had not yet fully healed, and dozens of terrifying new wounds had been added at this time.

And Shen Xiaolang, whose spell had long been exhausted, could only use the yin and yang umbrella to resist the opponent's bullets, and from time to time released a few palm thunders at him as a counterattack.

His shirt was completely torn during the battle, revealing strong muscles and criss-crossing wounds.

In addition, there was an extra bloody hole in his abdomen. Under the terrifying penetrating power far exceeding that of ordinary bullets, his body was directly shot through.

However, despite this, Shen Xiaolang endured the severe pain and continued to fight.

As for Shen Xiaolang's temporary comrade-in-arms, Liu Lixue, at this time, she was surrounded by countless dark red medicine elements the size of marbles, almost forming an absolute defense.

It is precisely because of this that he has not been severely traumatized like Shen Xiaolang.

At the same time, Liu Lixue swung her fist at the black crow with all her might, occasionally flying out a few kicks.

But it didn't take long for her stamina to run out, and even a few seemingly accurate attacks failed to hit the opponent.

But then, at the moment when the black crow was about to attack Liu Lixue, only an explosion was heard, and there was a violent explosion around it.

Then, a dark green cloud of smoke suddenly filled the surrounding area, gathering but not dispersing.

No matter how much they struggled, they couldn't get rid of this ghostly smoke.

It turned out that Liu Lixue's every attack was deliberate, in order to bury more than a dozen completely transparent medicinal elements the size of tennis balls around the black crow and detonate them.

The medicine itself was not destructive, but the smoke from the explosion was filled with deadly toxins.

Seeing this, Sima Jie hurriedly teleported to the black crow's side and gently rolled out a palm at him.

Hit by the cold air current, the smoke surrounding the crow was frozen into ice, and finally shattered and completely disintegrated.

Immediately afterwards, Sima Jie stretched out his other hand and caught Shen Xiaolang's palm thunder blasting towards him with his bare hands.

"Stop it all. ”

As soon as the words fell, Sima Jie directly pinched and exploded the palm thunder the size of a basketball, and at the same time released a cold breath, freezing the two grenades that the black crow threw at Liu Lixue and Shen Xiaolang respectively into ice cubes.

Although it was just a very ordinary sentence, it made Shen Xiaolang and the other three feel inexplicable fear, and subconsciously stopped the movements in their hands.

Turning the picture to the other side, the doctor held a scalpel on the left and right, slashing at Bai Wenjing.

Under Bai Wenjing's fierce attack like a torrential rain, his chest, throat, shoulders, and abdomen were all covered with terrifying wounds.

But the strange thing is that these wounds are not bleeding, but constantly spewing out a puff of black smoke.

"Peng!"

Grabbing the soul-slashing dagger that Bai Wenjing used to stab the doctor with his bare hands, Ding Xiaofan flew out violently and kicked the world-destroying monitor lizard that tried to sneak attack Bai Wenjing and flew out upside down.

"Doctor, lizard, and this Miss Bai, don't fight, Sima Jie and I have reached an agreement. ”

Looking at the black smoke emitted from the doctor's wound, Ding Xiaofan hurriedly covered his nose, "It stinks! It turns out that the rancid smell I smelled before came from you." ”

Here, two groups of people located on South and North Shura Street finally converged in a dilapidated inn in the middle of the street.

At the same time, in a bedroom full of humanoid dolls about ten kilometers away from Shura Street, a young girl in pink one-piece pajamas walked in.

And this girl in pink pajamas is Sima Jie's daughter Sima Mei.

I saw that her eyes were blank, and even her walking movements were as stiff as a puppet.

The most important thing is that behind her there are dozens of almost transparent silk threads densely connected.

Soon, Sima Mei walked to the side of the bed, mechanically stretched out her hands, and hugged the girl who looked exactly like her lying on the bed.

"Just suck your soul and I'll take your place, my good friend. ”

As she spoke, Sima Mei opened her mouth and kissed the girl on the lips.

Then, a wisp of white smoke floated out of the girl's throat, and it didn't take long for Sima Mei to absorb it.

So in this way, after repeated sucking, Sima Mei's complexion gradually became ruddy.

But the girl, who looked exactly like her, turned pale and became less and less conscious. Her vitality is constantly draining, and she is gradually turning into a soulless puppet.

This story is pure fiction and will be continued