"I haven't lost yet!"

Her long hair was scattered, and she looked a little embarrassed, but her eyes were even colder.

The praying mantis rushed to her and tried to pull her, but she shook the silk thread and bounced away.

"Master!"

The praying mantis spoke anxiously, and he saw Michiko's intentions.

"電気をつけに行きます (Go turn on the lights)!" Michiko snorted.

The praying mantis glanced at her, then turned and rushed into the house.

"Stop him!"

Although Yan Zhen didn't understand what he was going to do, he still stood in front of him, wanting to block his way.

His illusion caused a lot of trouble for the mantis, but this time the mantis was completely injured for injured, and even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to stop him.

Kayama urged the cow hair needle and attacked Michiko.

But she danced the silk thread and controlled all the dead bodies to gather around her, blocking her so tightly that it could not hit her.

Hundreds of meters away, halfway up the Poddian Mountain, Xu Xi lay behind a raised rock, set up a sniper rifle, and aimed in the direction of the courtyard.

After the strange mist lifted, he could finally see the situation in the courtyard.

With the help of night vision devices, he searches the chaotic crowd for the trail of his target.

There were two forces fighting each other in the courtyard, and he was a little skeptical of Feinan's statement, because the combat effectiveness displayed by both sides was not like the strength that ordinary police officers could have.

The side with the throwing stick clearly has the upper hand, but the side with the short knife is not easy to mess with.

What's more, there are dozens of very strange people behind the Shortsword side, who surround a long-haired woman in the center, resisting the attack of the Shortman side.

The personnel on the short stick side are very good, and Xu Xi also knows a friend from the serious crime team, and that guy is also the number one player who can fight in the serious crime team, but compared to these guys, it is still far behind.

There are so many masters fighting here, no wonder Fei Nan warned him to evacuate as soon as possible if there is danger, if he is surrounded by so many masters, even he can not guarantee that he can leave safely.

But these weirdos opposite them are also equally powerful, they give Xu Xi the feeling that they are very much like members of the 701 organization, they are not afraid of life and death, they are not afraid of pain, they are not afraid of pain even if they are beaten with short sticks, they do not retreat, but frequently fight back, as if they have no pain.

Are they all the living dead?

What made Xu Xi have this idea was because he saw someone's head dented by a short stick, but he still fought back regardless of it.

However, even so, they could not fully withstand the onslaught of the baton personnel, and were gradually suppressed and retreated.

It shouldn't have been this way, because judging by the force with which they occasionally countered and hit the batons, they shouldn't have been so slow.

Looking at their attack speed, it was like being put on a rope, twisting in ten parts.

Moving the crosshair, he saw Michiko surrounded in the center.

His target is a woman, and Michiko is the only woman in the courtyard.

Grabbing a handful of soil and measuring the wind speed, he immediately fine-tuned the direction, calculated the landing point, and locked on to the target little by little.

Michiko was constantly moving, which caused great inconvenience to his shooting.

But he wasn't in a hurry, he just breathed evenly, making his hands more stable.

Swish!

The sudden bright light made the night vision devices flash white, Xu Xi raised his head from behind the scope and looked at the courtyard in the distance, only to see that a row of headlights suddenly lit up on the roof of the villa in the courtyard, illuminating the courtyard as bright as day.

The sudden bright light made everyone feel as if they were being shaken by a flashbang, and they couldn't open their eyes, and the battle between the two sides stopped instantly.

"Haha!"

Michiko suddenly laughed, and she had already taken the opportunity to find a black ball from her arms.

The balls were pitch black without a hint of luster, like the night itself, which seemed a little unreal.

"None of you can run!"

She stared at the long shadow dragged out by the group of people waiting for Kashan on the other side, sneered, and then threw the orb into the shadow behind her.

The orb disappeared behind her, as if it had never been seen before.

However, Michiko's shadow began to wriggle like a living thing.

The shadow began to expand, spreading from beneath her feet, bypassing the shadows left by the walking corpses, connecting the shadows of the Jiuju personnel, and then extending towards the feet of the SWAT team members.

At the same time, the dark shadow began to surge towards her body, gradually covering half of her body.

Half of her body in the backlight turned pitch black, and the black shadow spread, making her face flicker and dark, very eerie.

"What is this?"

Several members of the SWAT team who had first come into contact with the shadow blurted out exclamations, and then screamed loudly.

Seeing this, Jiashan hurriedly reminded: "Don't touch those shadows!"

"Hehe! It's late!"

Michiko taunted with half of her face that was not hidden by the dark shadow: "You don't know what really power is!"

"Poor ......"

Suddenly, she heard a man's faint voice.

"Who?"

She searched for the source of the sound, but found nothing.

But she was surprised to find that the dark shadow that had spread to the members of the SWAT team was actually blocking something, and gradually stopped.

"Go, devour them!"

She shouted anxiously, and the area covered in black shadows gradually increased.

However, the spreading black shadows converged in front of the SWAT team members like a flood blocked by an invisible dam, flowing along the sides, unable to get any closer to them.

"Why? Why is this happening?"

Michiko was about to be, she stared at the dark shadow and shouted, "Why don't you devour them?"

The dark shadows gathered the SWAT team members together, forming a circle, but they could only surge outside the circle, unable to enter.

Subsequently, it began to reflow.

All the members of Jiuju who were connected by the black shadows began to scream, and they found that their feet could no longer leave the ground, and the black shadows began to spread along their feet towards their bodies.

As they spread, they could no longer feel the bodies covered in black shadows, a feeling that terrified them.

And Michiko, who was in the center of the dark shadow, had already swallowed most of her body by the black shadow, and she struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free.

Half of her mouth was obscured, and she roared in rage, but soon, her roar was swallowed up by the shadow, along with her mouth.

Her eyes widened as she searched, wondering who had brought her to this point.

However, except for Jiashan and the others opposite, she didn't see half a figure at all.

At this time, she suddenly realized that people didn't regard her as an opponent at all, and at the beginning, she had been regarded as a prey by the other party.

It's ridiculous! She is still planning in every possible way, wanting to monopolize the profits of the mission, but she has no idea what kind of terrifying existence the other party is.

The dark shadow had spread to her eyes, and she stared desperately at the Pottingham Mountain under the night sky, shouting silently with what little consciousness she had left.

Even if it's death, at least let me look at you!

The dark shadow gradually covered her eyes, and her consciousness disappeared between heaven and earth with the last trace of despair and unwillingness.