Chapter Forty-Nine: The Mysterious Boy
The stick stood straight in the middle of the sewer, like a barrier separating Wang Lejiang from the group of monsters.
Chang Wei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the stick leaking with a frightened look.
Qingmang also frowned: "Eight Treasure Sticks!"
At this moment, a grim young man walked out of another passage in the sewer, his posture was tall, his eyes were sharp, and his steps were steady, and he appeared in front of the group of giant rats like a god-killer.
Wang Le slowly opened his eyes, he was ready to die just now, but at this moment, a wave of qi struck, making his originally weak body recover a little, and a certain star in the star map was also flickering and beating slightly.
Chang Wei had already lost his ability to fight at this moment, covering his chest and staring at the young man in horror on the ground.
"Are you going to be caught, or are you going to let me beat you up and arrest you. The young man said coldly.
The next moment, the boy stretched out his right hand, and the air flow slowly flowed out of his hand, and then the stick that was originally erected in the middle of the sewer also began to be attracted, as if it had been pulled and fell into the boy's hand very accurately.
Qing Mang leaked out his fangs and claws, staring at the young man with a vigilant expression, at this moment, the giant rats that were originally knocked down by Wang Le also recovered, they all gathered together, poofed, waiting for the opportunity, and launched an attack.
The boy sneered, waved the stick in his hand, put it behind him with one hand, and then made a defiant gesture with the other.
"Don't meddle with your business, be careful that I eat you together!" Qingmang said fiercely.
"That's up to you to see if you're capable of it. The boy said flatly.
"Give it all to me!" Qingmang roared.
The boy smiled slightly, and aimed his swinging stick at the giant rat group that pounced on it, and the next moment, the tip of the stick changed into a cannon muzzle, looking full of technology.
"Bang!"
The muzzle of the club emitted a huge flame that swept through the rat colony like a flamethrower.
"Ahh
But when the flames touched them, they were attached and could not be subsidised, no matter how much they rolled or fell into the dirty water of the sewer.
The boy did not relax, holding his stick with both hands, pressed a button, and then the flames gradually increased, and the giant rats had no ability to resist at all.
Chang Wei and Qingmang saw that the situation was not good and prepared to escape, but the young man didn't give them a chance, so he took a big stride and crossed over, and then the Eight Treasure Stick changed its form again, and the two ends of the stick changed into two sharp blades, and they swung them directly.
Qingmang immediately dodged and dodged, but Chang Wei was slow to move because he was injured by the qi wave just now, so he couldn't dodge, and the young man directly cut off his entire head, his head was separated from his body, and rich black blood flowed out, which was the unique blood color of their giant rats.
Qing Mang was frightened by this scene, his face was hideous and frightened, he leaked out his fangs, and screamed as hard as a violent sound wave.
Wang Le couldn't stand the interference of the sound waves, and covered his ears in pain, but the young man still stood there like no one.
The boy changed the form of the eight-treasure stick again, the process of change was like a mechanical assembly, full of science and technology, the stick changed from the state of the blade at both ends to the form of a sniper rifle, and then the boy held the butt of the gun and prepared to give Qingmang a fatal blow.
But at this moment, hundreds of rat swarms poured in from all directions of the sewers, and the number of them was so large that they looked extremely terrifying.
Seeing this, Wang Le also hurriedly dodged to avoid these rats, otherwise according to this number and turbulent form, it was very likely to devour him.
The boy frowned slightly, raised the Eight Treasure Stick and transformed into a flamethrower again, and then he jumped up and sprayed high-temperature flames at the black pressure of the rats on the ground.
Soon, the smell of charcoal fire irrigated the entire sewer, and the original fishy smell was masked by the smell of burnt hu.
But at this moment, Qingmang had already escaped without a trace, and it knew that relying on these rats would not pose any threat to the boy, but at least it could help it delay some time.
The rat colony was cleared, and the boy reverted the Eight Treasure Stick back to its original state of stick.
Wang Le dragged his weak body to look at the young man, and found that this young man was actually extraordinarily handsome, it can be said that he was outrageously handsome, wearing a black hooded jacket with jeans, carrying an iron rod on his shoulder, and looked at Wang Le with disdain.
"You're really not afraid of death, ordinary people dare to come to this kind of place. The young man said coldly.
"Who are you?" Wang Le said curiously.
"It doesn't matter who I am, but if it weren't for me today, you might be dead. The boy said calmly.
"Do you know where my friend is? He's a girl, and he's pretty too. Wang Le looked at the young man anxiously, his face was already covered with black ash, and there were some blood stains on his body, looking very haggard.
"Right in the back, I saved some, but some of them are already dead, you can go and see. The boy said calmly.
Wang Le was shocked, some of them have died, and there are many people who have been arrested here, so is there anything wrong with Gao Mingyu?
Wang Le was panicked, didn't think much about it, and immediately rushed towards the back passage, not caring who the mysterious young man in front of him was.
The young man didn't have time to take care of Wang Le's affairs, he carried the eight-treasure stick and chased straight in the direction where Qingmang left.
Wang Le hurriedly ran to the mouth of the sewer at the other end, and was shocked to find that it was actually a small cage, which seemed to have been built by those monsters, and it was full of torture tools, hooks and ropes.
As soon as I entered, a pungent smell of blood came from the surface, and the smell was so strong and scary, as if many people had died here.
Wang Le raised his head and looked at the surrounding cages, and found that some of the cells were empty, and some were still hung with people, almost all of them women, and there were traces of torture on their bodies.
The most frightening thing for Wang Le was that some women were stripped naked and penetrated their lower bodies, looking extremely bloody, and the expressions of horror and crying on their faces were frozen, as if they had been subjected to great torture in front of them.
Seeing this, Wang Lexin became more and more nervous, and he tried his best to comfort himself, Gao Mingyu was fine, she was fine, she had just been arrested.
The next moment, Wang Le suddenly felt the soles of his feet soft, as if he had stepped on something, he subconsciously looked up and found that it was a half-body corpse lying at his feet in blood.