At the last moment, a figure suddenly rose from the shadows on the ground, like a liquid of ink still hanging on his body, slowly dripping.

Burst!

The muffled sound of a knife inserting into flesh.

The mountain knife penetrated through the chest of "Lin Fan", and the blood flowed down the blade to the murderer, seeping and disappearing from the fingers.

Burst!

There was another muffled thud.

"Lin Fan" didn't give him time to recover, and the shadow blade on his right wrist pierced his heart.

Wang Hui's blood-red eyes gradually turned black, he shook his body, let go of the knife in his hand, and stepped back.

"Thank you...... Thank...... You ......"

Contrary to the exaggerated sheer size of the ability, Wang Hui's thin body fell to the ground lightly, and many dense pinholes were faintly visible under the tattered hospital gown.

"It's a ...... in the way"

"Lin Fan" muttered to himself, his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground.

"Lin Fan!"

Song Lingyu shouted, barely supporting himself and kneeling beside Lin Fan.

This time, the wound on the chest did not heal, and a large amount of blood stained the ground.

Song Lingyu dragged Lin Fan's upper body and wanted to move to a shelter from the rain.

But he didn't take a few steps before he ran out of breath.

"Why are you still stunned, help!"

Song Lingyu yelled at the girl in a daze.

Only then did the girl react and moved Lin Fan under one roof together.

Song Lingyu only had time to press the watch on his wrist at this time, reversing the distress signal.

However, the watch did not move as if it were damaged.

Song Lingyu turned on the phone strangely, and the upper left also showed no service.

"Where's your phone?"

Song Lingyu asked the girl.

The girl stared straight ahead of the rainstorm, and it wasn't until Song Lingyu repeated it again that she woke up like a dream.

"Oh, I don't have a signal either. ”

Song Lingyu frowned, followed the girl's line of sight, and a figure slowly walked out of the rain.

When all the raindrops were about to hit him, they were like ants on fire, bypassing themselves.

He walked in the torrential rain and his clothes were not stained with water!

The man had his hands in his pockets, a black coat and a hood over his face, making it impossible to see his face.

"You're all doing it. Song Lingyu pulled out his long stick and asked vigilantly: "You can interfere with spiritual power, you are a spiritual alien." ”

The man seemed to chuckle lowly, but through the torrential rain, it clearly reached the ears of the two men.

He stretched out his hand and pinched it with his palm at Song Lingyu.

Song Lingyu only felt that there seemed to be a sharp sound in the void, and immediately lowered his head.

There was a crisp sound, and the roller shutter door behind him caved into a small pit.

The man seemed to be a little surprised by Song Lingyu's reaction, and a dull voice came out under the hood: "Interesting, an intern can actually avoid my attack?"

"You're the one who knows about our organization? Interesting, it seems that you have a lot of secrets. I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to let you dig up all you know. ”

As he spoke, he shook his palms one after the other.

Song Lingyu immediately rolled to the side, and two small pits appeared on the roller shutter door.

But as soon as she stood up, her movements faltered, and she was carried away by an invisible force, which hit the roller shutter door and rebounded to the ground.

Seeing Song Lingyu fall to the ground, the mysterious man continued to hold his palm in the distance.

Song Lingyu pretended to be exhausted, and waited until the enemy got close to make a final counterattack, but at this time he could only hold himself up and prepare to turn over and dodge.

At this time, the girl in the pink sweatshirt suddenly ran in front of Song Lingyu and opened her arms.

After a muffled thud, he slammed into the roller shutter behind him, clutching his lower abdomen in pain.

The mysterious man let out an unexpected "oh".

"You are not afraid to disobey me. ”

The girl endured the pain and did not say a word.

The mysterious man shook his head and said, "Don't do anything stupid, get out of here." ”

Then raise your hands.

"Leave us alone, you run away!"

Song Lingyu shouted in a low voice, she didn't expect the girl to be so self-conscious.

She stared intently at the man's hands facing him, his body tense, her fingers quietly holding down the frame that shot out the iron cable, ready to make a final counterattack.

But the man's hands suddenly turned to the side, and a huge rock suddenly burst out of the rain.

"Lin Fan" staggered up against the downpour.

The wounds on his body no longer bleed, and began to heal slowly.

His eyes became pitch black and condensed, but if you looked closely, you could see that there was no pupil or iris except for the few remaining whites of the eyes, and it looked like a bottomless abyss.

And the blood stains around his eye sockets added a bit of weirdness to his temperament.

"Lin Fan" twisted his neck and moved his hands and feet like a boxer was about to enter the field.

Just when the hands and feet on the monster's flesh wings were about to touch Song Lingyu, suddenly, all movements stopped.

Its body trembled slightly, showing the movement of struggle.

I saw "Lin Fan" raise his right hand in front of his chest, his index and middle fingers raised, and the shadow behind him rose from the ground, extending infinitely, and was pulled into several ropes, tightly entangled around the monster's whole body.

This is different from "shadow binding", where the shadow can already break away from the support of the ground and turn into a physical existence.

The monster couldn't take care of Song Lingyu anymore, and writhed violently to get rid of the restraints.

Boom!

It seemed that the sound of a thin line breaking, a rope composed of shadows broke in two, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of "Lin Fan's" mouth, and he hurriedly withdrew all the shadows.

The monster broke free and ran towards "Lin Fan" like crazy.

"Lin Fan" snorted lightly, snapped his fingers, and several strands of "shadow ropes" were facing forward in unison, and the tail end was either turned into a spear tip or a blade.

This makes several "shadow ropes" look more like demonic tails.

The tails stopped in front of the monster's pounce, dancing wildly, forming a wall of blades.

As soon as the monster rushed in, it was cut out of the wound in an instant, and its flesh wings were also twisted to pieces.

A terrible howl echoed through the rain.

Song Lingyu watched all this dumbfounded, saw the shadow of "Lin Fan" lying on the ground again, and saw the monster fall silently.

At this time, she finally had a chance to observe the girl who was being hunted down.

The girl was about their age, petite, with shoulder-length hair spread and a pink sweatshirt.

She held her chest in one hand, stood by the wall and looked at the three of them, she didn't know if she was frightened by this extraordinary scene, she forgot to run away, and when she saw Song Lingyu staring at her, she buried her head again.

Song Lingyu looked away and thought to himself: "Is this the turning point of Xiao Fan's transformation, the source of his shadow power awakening......

"Lin Fan" walked towards Song Lingyu, squatted down, and was about to speak.

Song Lingyu saw the shocking scene, and pushed "Lin Fan" away: "Be careful!"

I saw the monster that fell to the ground, with countless blood sticking out of its body, like flying flotsam fluttering in the air, rushing towards the two of them.

The speed of the blood was extremely fast, and even if Song Lingyu reacted in advance, there were still many piercing strips into the two of them.

At first, there was only a slight stinging sensation of a needle piercing into the skin, but then the blood swelled under the skin to the thickness of a blood vessel, causing a tearing pain.

The blood was drawn away at an alarming rate, and the rest of the blood was like a spider web, binding the hands and feet of the two men tightly

At this time, "Lin Fan", who was half-squatting on the ground, said in a low voice: "Spiritual power can resist the loss of blood. ”

Song Lingyu suddenly woke up, ready to activate the prelude to the ability, and his eyes became pure blue, like a clean and clear gem.

Suddenly, the power of the colorful river in the dark gathered in Song Lingyu's body, and the extraction of blood was hindered, and the speed slowed down greatly.

But the bloodshot restraint did not weaken, and as the blood was absorbed, blood spurted out from the wounds on the monster's body and in the half-torn flesh wings, splicing together the broken limbs like superglue.

At the same time, as the monster recovered, the stronger the suction, and gradually gained the upper hand in this tug-of-war, the faces of the two became more and more pale.

Song Lingyu looked sideways, the blood stains on "Lin Fan's" body had been washed away by the rain, and most of the fatal penetrating injuries had recovered, only showing white rolled flesh.

He also sensed the crisis of the situation, and the bangs were wet and clinging to his forehead, making people unable to see his eyes clearly, but the exaggerated corners of his mouth and the exposed teeth of Bai Sensen looked more and more hideous under the torrential rain.

This makes "Lin Fan" look more like a mentally disturbed serial murderer on a rainy night.

He suddenly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers crisply.

Behind the monster, a shadow rose like sticky ink, solidifying into a faceless human form.

The black shadow ran behind the monster as fast as it could, turning its hands into two blades and slashing at the monster's neck.

The whole process didn't make a sound.

The blade was only halfway through before it got stuck in the exaggerated bulging muscles.

The monster let out a terrible howl, and the blood outside its body quickly collapsed and turned to the ground, crawling on the ground like a withered rhizome.

But the blood of the two Inhumans was enough for him to recover from his injuries, and his rejuvenated flesh wings were ready to move, and the arms on them poked out, piercing through the dark shadow.

The black shadow suddenly turned into a puddle of black water and melted into the earth, leaving no trace.

"Lin Fan" snorted coldly, raised his hands in front of his chest, and the shadows under his feet began to gradually cling to his body, and finally completely enveloped him.

The black shadow at his wrist squirmed, stretching out two pure black fist blades.

As soon as Lin Fan's feet moved, he rushed towards the monster.

But at the same time, three other black shadows crawled out of the shadows, killing from different directions.

Although the alienated monster has lost its sanity, its fighting instinct is still there.

As soon as its wings spread, it stabbed forward with many other hands and feet that were struggling outward.

That was the original direction of "Lin Fan".

But the moment the wings pierced the body, the black shadow turned into a puddle of liquid!

"Lin Fan" didn't know when he changed his position, and the remaining three black shadows were difficult to distinguish between true and false for a while.

Song Lingyu saw it from a distance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a smile: "Shadow Kill, I haven't seen it for a long time......"

The flesh wings didn't have time to retract, and three black shadows and six fist blades cut off the monster's head and limbs almost at the same time.

The shadow dissolves and returns to the earth, "Lin Fan" shows his true body, and the monster's torso falls heavily to the ground.

"Lin Fan" walked towards Song Lingyu, lifted her up from the wet ground, and suddenly said, "Stupid woman, does it make any sense for you to push me away?"

"You!"

Song Lingyu frowned and waved his fist angrily.

"Lin Fan" ignored her, beckoned to the girl in the distance, and shouted, "You, come here." ”

The girl in the pink sweatshirt pointed at herself suspiciously, and then moved her steps closer to the two.

At this moment, the huge "meat chop" lying on the ground suddenly exploded, and a figure jumped out of it.

His clothes were in tatters, his hair was stuck in a ball of viscous red liquid, and he held a serrated mountain knife in his hand and threw himself at the girl.

The girl screamed and fell backwards in panic.

But the figure had rushed in front of him, and the knife in his hand stabbed out.

The girl's pupils reflected the figure of death, reflecting a strange light in the night.