Far away from the apartment surrounded by crows, in the cramped alleyway, the lights in the homes of the apartment residents on both sides are bright and dim.

The gunfire forced them to pretend they hadn't heard anything, for fear of being heard.

Attacking a gunman on an open, unsheltered street, the Raven wasn't so stupid.

Deliberately dragging the battlefield here, all he wanted was to use the debris accumulated in the laneway to create an opportunity for himself to get close to Ruan Qingyu as much as possible, as long as he could enter the melee combat, he was confident enough to defeat the latter!

It's just that Ruan Qingyu, who was not expected by the mourning crow, was surprisingly light, and often did not wait for him to get close, and then took advantage of the window sills on both sides of the alleyway or some other sundries to distance himself again, and the first few attempts were all at a loss, and in the end he could only be forced to break through the current stalemate by exchanging injuries for injuries.

Holding two short knives against the back of several stacked wooden boxes, he gasped for breath, his clothes dark red with blood gushing from the wound on his left shoulder, a few fire scars on his body, and the dust on his body made him look extremely embarrassed.

Only the corners of his mouth still have a weird smile.

Not far behind him, Ruan Qingyu's condition was also not good, the knife wound on his forearm was deep and bone-intelligible, the left hand holding the firearm hung on his side and trembled uncontrollably, and blood dripped from his fingertips, which was the result of the mourning crow's gunshot wound in his left shoulder.

His left arm could still swing a knife, but it was even more difficult for Ruan Qingyu's left hand to aim and shoot again in a short period of time.

Ruan Qingyu was not unaware of the crow's intentions, in fact, she knew better than anyone the danger of chasing into the alleyway.

Under normal circumstances, she should have retreated to protect herself at this time.

It's just that as one of the captains of the Jingye Division, she has led several subordinates to hunt down mourning crows for many days, and now it can be said that she is the closest to this vicious murderer, if she misses this opportunity, she wants to create this one-on-one situation again and I don't know if it will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

What's more, if she retreats at this time, all the sacrifices made by the subordinates on the roof who are desperately dragging the crows will become useless, and how should she, the leader, face them when she goes back?

Stuffing the gun in his left hand back into the holster, since he couldn't aim, holding the gun again was just a drag, and the free palm brushed the remaining props on his waist, except for the two magazines, there was only one fireworks mine and two smoke grenades for emergency retreat.

Her expression was slightly gloomy, as a gunman, in addition to the necessary magazines, she could not carry too many props to affect her actions, otherwise she would have been close to the crow several times.

His eyes locked on the location where the mourning crow was hiding, and he glanced left and right at his surroundings, and a little spiritual light flashed in his mind.

took out the smoke bomb and smashed it directly into the open space between her and the mourning crow.

There was a dull sound when the foot stepped on the pipe next to it.

With a crisp sound, a large cloud of black-gray smoke immediately spread out in this narrow alleyway, and the mourning crow hiding behind the wooden box was startled when he saw this gray fog, and Ruan Qingyu's jumping sound made him subconsciously think that this was the starting style of the "fire dragon" he had faced on the street before.

The pillar of fire detonated here will inevitably cross half of the alley due to the narrow terrain, and staying below at this time is undoubtedly asking for death.

", crazy!"

While venting the swear words in his mouth, the mourning crow did not dare to slack off, turned around and kicked on the edge of the wooden box, desperately away from the bottom of the alleyway.

However, when he jumped into the air, he saw that on the other side of the smoke, Ruan Qingyu was standing at the bottom of the alleyway and watching him for a long time.

A mechanical can that he was quite familiar with flew in front of him, and the strong sense of crisis made the mourning crow's hairs stand on end when he was still complacent about his successful raid!

Ruan Qingyu raised the gun and pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew away with fireworks.

There was nothing around the mourning crow in mid-air that could be leveraged.

"That's it. ”

Stepping back, Ruan Qingyu looked at the fireball that exploded in mid-air and let out a sigh of relief.

Although there is a high probability that she can only bring a charred corpse back, as far as the current situation is concerned, this is the limit of what she can do.

Ruan Qingyu stood on the edge and waited for the fire to be extinguished, and after confirming the body of the mourning crow as soon as possible, he went back to support his subordinates on the roof of the apartment.

However, just as she put away her gun and adjusted her breath, she found that the fire ball above her head had changed again!

Ga~

In the loud crows, the gathered fires seemed to have been hit by some kind of blow, and suddenly dispersed......

Her body trembled suddenly, Ruan Qingyu looked at the two feathers on her chest in disbelief, and immediately raised her head and stared at the pair of closed black wings in the center of the broken spark, and the blood dripping from the corners of her mouth was unaware.

When the fire was gone, the alleyway was once again darkened, and the massive wings spread out to the sides.

It shows that there are many burned skin and flesh on his body, and the mourning crow is still trembling and laughing loudly.

"Ruan Qingyu, what do you think I spent so much effort in the north of the city to kill people for?"

The wings made of black gas atomization allowed the mourning crow to look at Ruan Qingyu condescendingly, and smiled,

"Without you, I'm afraid I still need to kill a lot of people if I want to complete the second awakening. ”

"I'm curious, are you a human or a demon now?"

Pulling out the feather blade on his chest, Ruan Qingyu looked at the mourning crow and asked with an expressionless face.

"All I know is that you're going to be a corpse soon!"

Ruan Qingyu's question obviously hit the pain point of the mourning crow, and his already terrifying face became more and more hideous, and the wings on his side dissipated, turning into a black mist and condensing into several energy feathers on his side.

It is naturally impossible to sit still and wait for death, enduring the sharp pain in his chest, Ruan Qingyu is waiting for the time when the mourning crow takes the initiative to disband the pair of wings to land!

Smashing the last smoke grenade in front of him, he turned and ran out of the alley without hesitation.

The mourning crow naturally refused to let go of Ruan Qingyu, and was about to chase after him, but as soon as he walked into the smoke, a strange sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

There was no one before and after, where did this voice come from?

"Ruan Qingyu is back, be careful!"

The sudden shout above his head frightened the mourning crow, and he escaped death and turned the Jedi overturn now is the time for his spirit to relax, when he heard that the person who had just driven him to a dead end had returned again, he thought that Ruan Qingyu wanted to use the smoke to launch another counter-raid, and hurriedly raised his hand to guard against the direction of Ruan Qingyu's escape.

However, in the end, it was able to fight the murderers of the entire Jingye Division team alone, and almost at the moment when his gaze changed, the mourning crow sensed that something was wrong.

There was no one there in his perception...... The other party wants to distract him, on the top of the head!

It's just that when he turned his gaze back, what he saw was no longer gray smoke, but a boning knife that shimmered with a cold light!

In the past, the crow was confident that not only could he dodge this blow, but also had at least three ways to counter the sneak attacker who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

However, now he has more than enough heart and strength, and in the face of the close blade, he can only avoid the key point, which is already a beat slower, so he has to let the blade stab into the already seriously injured left shoulder.

The moment the blood spurted out, the mourning crow finally took a look at the other party.

The other party was covered with faces, and even his hair was wrapped very tightly in strips of cloth.

All that was exposed was those murderous eyes!

PS: Readers, the old man is really a little ruthless, and he relied on rewarding to top my 20,000-word book to the second place in the new fantasy book, and even missed the first place, which was something that I couldn't think of before, so that the fox was really flattered~