Ah Long's body loosened, and he suddenly relaxed.

His feet were weak, and he was a little out of strength.

Kashan came closer, grabbed him, and dragged him back to the right side of the courtyard.

The fog dissipated, and everyone was no longer divided between enemy and enemy, and the members of the SWAT team dragged the wounded team members and began to approach the mountain and gather together.

Jiashan helped Ah Long, and Yan Zhen, who rushed back to his side, asked, "How are you?"

"I was a little injured, it looked like I had been poisoned, but it wasn't a big deal. ”

Yan Zhen shook his head and asked, "How is Ah Long?"

"Can't die. ”

Uncle Feng's voice followed him over the fence and into the courtyard.

Michiko walked out of the house, came to the courtyard, stared at him and asked, "Did you break my formation?"

Passing over everyone, Uncle Feng came to the front and said calmly: "You can actually reverse the formation, you are also a talented and intelligent person, but unfortunately you have taken the crooked and evil way, and you can't get the law after all." ”

Michiko sneered: "You Chinese have always been so arrogant, and there are thousands of ways to cultivate in the world, are you orthodox?"

"Words are not speculative, more than half a sentence. Uncle Feng shook his head.

"You're already surrounded. ”

Jiashan on the side opened his mouth and said: "We don't want to kill people, there is only one life, and we have to choose a good master for our lives, this woman who will only attack her own people, are you sure you want to die for her?"

He wanted to attack his heart, but the other party's "corporate culture" was obviously very good, and no one was moved by his words, looking at them silently one by one, waiting for orders.

The fog had lifted, revealing a bare yard.

The exchange of fire between the two sides had trampled the soil in the courtyard to a mess, and traces of white lime were faintly visible under several deep footprints.

Michiko's face was very ugly.

The Yin Array was broken, and the corpse raising ground she had worked so hard for so long was also declared scrapped.

"手を下す (hands-on)!"

She whispered in neon, and the mantis beside her suddenly activated, rushing in the direction of the shadow guard with a knife.

With his cover, Michiko leapt down the steps and rushed into her own crowd.

"You forced me!"

Her eyes were cold, and she raised her hand, and pale yellow silk threads flew out of her cuffs and sank under the ground in the courtyard.

Bags of earth began to bulge under the ground that each thread had submerged, and soon corpses crawled out of them and staggered to their feet.

The threads sank into their heads, and the other end was pinched in Michiko's palm.

Looking at this strange scene, Uncle Rao is Feng and Yan Zhen were well-informed, and they couldn't help but feel furious in their hearts.

But Kashan and the SWAT team members behind him had the same expressions, just a little solemn.

"彼らを殺しました (Kill them)!"

In the crowd, Michiko let out a low shout,

The praying mantis and the rest of the Jiuju members drew their swords one after another and rushed towards Jiashan and the others.

In the exchange of fire, there were few bullets left on both sides, and the crowd in the courtyard was chaotic at the moment, so they could only choose close combat.

Michiko's subordinates mobilized this time are all elite, and their marksmanship and hand-to-hand combat are all first-class.

However, seeing them rushing towards them, the SWAT team members did not panic at all, and pulled out their batons from their waists, shook them off vigorously, and prepared to meet the enemy.

The reputation of the extraordinary special police team is not obvious, and even some departments of the Xianggang police have not heard much of them, and even mistook them for the Flying Tigers.

The members of the Flying Tigers are the elites selected from the tens of thousands of police members in Xianggang, but the new members recruited by the extraordinary SWAT team are selected from the Flying Tigers, and only the elite of the elite can enter the SWAT team, because they need to deal with extraordinary events and extraordinary creatures, which requires them to have stronger combat effectiveness.

In the exchange of fire, they suffered a dark loss, which was due to the interference of the gloomy fog, which caused several team members to be injured by stray bullets.

Now that the fog has lifted, they can't wait to get back on the field.

The praying mantis rushed to the front, the length of his sword was superior, and the team members avoided its edge, Yan Zhen stepped forward and blocked him again.

Losing the interference of the mist, Yan Zhen let go of his fear of the Yin Array, and made a few quick moves, and even began to counterattack.

Seven visions surrounded the praying mantis, and he slashed four of them with a single sword.

As he retracted his sword, one of the visions approached and leaped forward with his knife.

This is the real thing!

The mantis stepped back, the illusion following suit, and the mantis immediately spun its knife and slashed cross-cutting at his waist.

However, the real body was shattered again, and this Yan Zhen was still an illusion.

Suddenly, the praying mantis heard the wind rising behind him, but Yan Zhen didn't know when he went around behind him, and took advantage of the opportunity for him to retreat, and slapped him on the back of the head with a palm.

The praying mantis leaned forward in pain, but immediately turned the blade of the shredding illusion and stabbed backwards.

Yan Zhen turned around to dodge and jumped to the side.

The praying mantis turned, frowning.

Yan Zhen's strength is not small, but it is not enough to hurt him.

However, there was a crispy numbness in the place where he was in the palm, which was quite weird.

Yan Zhen landed and did not pursue.

He spread out his right hand and looked at the wound on his fingertip, where the blood had begun to turn red.

His palm was not intended to hurt the mantis, but to transfer the toxin from his right hand to the mantis's body.

The praying mantis felt that the back of his head was starting to grow, and he guessed that it might be poisoning, so he immediately turned around and rushed towards the SWAT team members in the scuffle.

Yan Zhen is too tricky, and he needs to take out as many other SWAT team members as possible in order to clear the way for the boss.

Striding forward, he slashed with his long knife and chopped off the arms of two SWAT team members.

Holding them back, more SWAT team members surrounded him, urging mental power and putting pressure on him.

He felt his body getting heavier and heavier, as if he was carrying a weight of tens or hundreds of kilograms, and his speed was getting slower and slower.

He could no longer slash at the SWAT team members, so he could only swing his long knife in vain.

"Ahh

He heard his partner's screams, suddenly opened his mouth and yelled, rushing in the direction of Michiko.

One by one, the members of Jiuju fell, and the members of the SWAT team had begun to concentrate on dealing with the dead bodies.

Under the pull of the silk thread, the corpses moved faster than the living.

With the addition of great strength, they are not afraid of pain and death, and they are even more difficult than the shadow guards.

But they can only be around Michiko's activities within a certain range.

Under Kayama's command, the members of the SWAT team began to deliberately drag the corpses to move, using the movement to affect Michiko's control.

Gradually, the silk threads began to entangle and were difficult to separate, and the corpses were plagued by the silk threads, and the distance of movement became smaller and smaller.

Swish!

The praying mantis rushed to Michiko's approach and slashed several silk threads with a swing of his knife.

Several dead bodies fell to the ground, and the wounds sutured in the abdomen cracked open, rolling out of oil-paper packets.

"Escape!"

The praying mantis shouted at Michiko.

"いいえ (no)!"

Michiko has long hair scattered and looks like crazy.

She didn't understand why, overnight, she had gone from being a hunter to a prey, and still a prey that had fallen into a trap.

She lost inexplicably, and she lost so aggrieved.

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