Qingding City is just an ordinary county town in Zhiyuan Prefecture, although there are coal mines around, but the mined coal often needs to be supplied to Qing'an Mansion City for the first time, and the rest is also given priority to the south of the city and the east of the city.

Since Mingde Point is a standard residential area, there is neither a night market nor any other nighttime entertainment venues, so after 10 o'clock, the gas supply on the street will automatically stop at the gas lamp.

The only light left was the hazy moon rings and the light coming from the windows of the houses on both sides of the street.

In the dim light, a hawker who had just closed his stall pedaled on three wheels, dragging his wonton stall, and a bird cage covered with a black cloth was hanging very elegantly in front of the car, slowly walking from the other side of the street, and when he reached the front of the apartment, he reached out and pressed down the brake pads.

In the silence of the street, the vendor with a hat hummed a strange tune, raised his hand to press the edge of the hat, and looked up at the third floor of the apartment.

"I was not good last night, Jing Yesi's dog chased too closely, I was also in a hurry, Gray Feather, let's do it again today, okay?"

Turning sideways to lift the black cloth from the birdcage, he bowed his thin body and discussed with the guy in the cage.

A crow with shiny black feathers stood on the crossbar inside the cage, its blue and white eyes staring at the vendor, and a handful of gray feathers on its head slowly stood up.

"Okay, I promise you, when this thing is done, the three pairs of eyes will be fresh. ”

Opening the cage door, the vendor looked at the crows in the cage very dotingly.

In the next second, a black shadow jumped out of the birdcage, and a whirlwind rose from the ground, and the strong wind pressure caused the bamboo hat above the hawker's head to tilt upward.

A pair of pupils shrunk to the size of mung beans, and the whites of the eyes were dyed blood-colored.

At this time, in the corridor on the third floor, the heavily armed woman's ears fluttered slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes and nodded at the few people in ambush in the corridor.

He then took out the potion from his waist and drank it in one gulp, and the rest of the people did the same, and then began to approach the roof.

Stop behind the door to the rooftop, even breathing as slowly as possible.

Quack, quack!

As two piercing cries sounded on the roof of the building, several people behind the door frowned almost at the same time, and their emotions inevitably fluctuated, but they didn't suffer too much by relying on the calming potion they had just drunk.

The woman slammed open the door and rushed out with a gun in hand, her eyes in the direction from which the voice came.

On the bamboo pole on the rooftop where the salted fish was drying, a man with a black mist was standing watching them.

"No, this is a trick, it's a demon beast raised by the mourning crow, catch it first and force the mourning crow to appear!"

At the first glance of this person, the woman's face changed slightly, but she did not hesitate to move, directly raised her hand and pulled the trigger, and shouted at the same time.

The rest of the people were unambiguous, and the sound of popping beans rang out one after another on the roof, and the scorching bullets swept the humanoid mist to the crow with gray feathers on its head.

Ga!

Another short cry.

"It's Yasuya Division ...... again"

At the edge of the street, the mourning crow frowned, and did not intend to retreat after hearing the dense gunfire on the roof, bent down to lift the iron sheet of the lower half of the wonton stall, folded his hands in front of his mouth, and blew a piercing whistle, and then dozens of pairs of scarlet eyes lit up in the empty layer at the bottom of the stall.

The wonton stand he dragged with great difficulty was not an ornament!

More than a dozen crows flapped their wings and rushed straight to the roof under the command of the mourning crows, unlike ordinary crows, these crows brought by the mourning crows had obviously undergone special cultivation.

The sound of gunfire and bullets not only did not drive away these crows, but instead stimulated them to start a frantic assault on the people of Yasuyashi.

Both claws and sharp beaks are their weapons, even if everyone in the Yasuya Division has armor, but there is always a place to be exposed, in the face of attacks from all directions, tired of defending, the original orderly offensive rhythm is inevitably disrupted.

The demon beasts that had fallen into disadvantage in the siege before not only got out of trouble, but also relied on these help to start a counterattack.

"Close your eyes!"

Grabbing a crow's neck and twisting it directly, the woman took out a glass ball with her backhand and threw it, the muzzle of the gun turned, and she exploded it while shouting.

Suddenly, a dazzling bright light appeared, and the crows that were still attacking a second ago fell one after another.

But this was only a delaying tactic, and in the shrill whistle, these crows began to cry continuously, and with the cry of the gray feather crow, they began to affect the spirit of the people of the Jingye Division again, and this time the intensity was even stronger.

Although with the help of the Tranquility Potion, it would not cause insanity, but it still had a great impact on the actions of the people of the Jing Ye Division.

The real trouble has just begun!

As the noisy crows spread out here, the crows that had been living in Mingde Square began to converge here, and the gray feather crows could easily control them, and soon surrounded the roofs of the apartment buildings, which had the meaning of "dark clouds covering the roof".

"It is said that everyone in Jing Anwei has been injected with demon blood injections, as long as I eat you, I will be able to produce more than a dozen red-eyed crows, heh, it is the flesh and blood feed sent to the door!"

Looking at the crows on the roof of the building, this is his real killing move, and when the crows are completely surrounded, before the reinforcements of the Jingye Division arrive, he can kill these people cleanly, and then go to solve the kid hiding in the building.

However, before the smile on the crow's face dissipated, the figure on the roof of the building suddenly broke through the encirclement, but he frowned.

It was the woman who led the team in the Yasuya Division, in the face of the siege, she chose to temporarily abandon her subordinates, stepped on the gas pipe outside the apartment and rushed down, until it was only five meters away from the ground, her left hand took out a mechanical can from behind her waist, picked up the thimble with her thumb, and kicked it in the air to the location of the mourning crow.

A large cloud of gray-brown smoke dispersed in front of the mourning crow, and before he could react, the woman had already pulled the trigger, and the bullet ignited the moment it rushed into the smoke, turning into a fire dragon and rushing forward.

Landing on the ground, she took out another firearm while replacing it with a new magazine, and the woman's eyes flashed with a faint blue light, turning the muzzle of the gun to aim somewhere in the fireworks and pulling the trigger repeatedly.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~

Crisp sounds sounded one after another, the fireworks dispersed, and behind the scorched stall, the mourning crow slowly got up, the hat on his head had already been blown away by the hot wind, revealing a dark face, and the clothes on his body were also scorched in a few places, and there was still smoke wafting.

"The strength of the domestic dog raised by Jing Yesi is unexpected, a master like you, there should not be many in Qingding City, make good use of firearms...... Ruan Qingyu?"

The mourning crow sneered, but his face became more and more solemn, if it weren't for the fact that this stall happened to act as a protection, that moment was enough to seriously injure him.

The identity was recognized, Ruan Qingyu still didn't mean to answer, several subordinates were delaying the crows on the roof, and now was the best opportunity to catch the mourning crows.

Raising her hand to shoot, the mourning crow on the other side seemed to sense her thoughts, and had no intention of attacking at all, kicked on the wonton stall, and ran into the nearby alley with the force of recoil, Ruan Qingyu naturally did not retreat, and raised her legs without hesitation to follow.

Neither of them, preoccupied with their enemies, noticed that shortly after they left, a figure burst out of the nearby apartment door and quietly followed.