The bald black man heard someone behind him, and his heart was so frightened that his heart jumped out of his chest. He turned around suddenly, but saw a handsome young oriental man looking at him slowly with a cynical chuckle.

The dim sewers, the sudden appearance of young people, all this is unexpected. The underground passages of Paris are so numerous that they can be silent, and the people who follow them in the spider-webs of sewers are definitely not ordinary people.

The bald black man's eyes were full of fierce light, and he stared fiercely at the young man, and a wild and violent aura immediately emanated from the black man like an iron tower, like a fierce beast watching its prey.

The thick legs squatted slightly, the wide trench coat was taut and pressed tightly against the black man's majestic body, and his hands trembled slightly, ready to pounce on the young man at any moment.

This young man with an oriental face is not simple, although he has a person, but the speed is not slow, this person caught up so quickly, which shows that he also has some ability. The bald black man was hesitant in his heart, hesitating whether he should make a move.

"Who are you, witcher?" the tall, strong body of the bald black man stood in front of the young man, protecting the sturdy man who was lying on the ground and healing. The wound on the man's shoulder had been repairing the wounded body at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

"Witcher, what is that?" said the young man with a raised eyebrow, a little haughty disdain.

"It's not a witcher, are you a legendary powerhouse from the east?" The bald black man couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the young man's tone and didn't take the witcher in his eyes at all, could this guy be .......

In the Western world, the one who opposes all dark creatures is the famous "Holy See". Historically, the dark forces of the West once overshadowed the power of the Holy See, and later, in order to redeem the disadvantage, the Holy See adopted a plan to train foreign personnel, and taught a large number of the Holy See's methods and skills of destroying demons to some believers with firm beliefs, so that they could become a powerful ally of the Holy See against the dark forces.

The implementation of this policy quickly strengthened the power of the Church at the time, and eventually changed the balance of power between the two sides for hundreds of years, forcing the Dark Council to go underground.

Those foreign personnel of the Holy See who have inherited the secret skills of the Holy See have become peripheral organizations secretly funded by the Holy See. For hundreds of years, they have taken the destruction of all evil as their lifelong creed, hunting and hunting dark creatures everywhere, so they are called "witchers".

"Whoever he is, die!" said the sturdy man who was lying on the sewer wall suddenly jumped up and raised his hand to shoot at the young man.

The young man's eyes burst out with two sharp gazes like blades, and the aura on his body changed suddenly. The bullets that were spinning at high speed were glowing purple in the dim light. The young man's head was tilted, and bullets whizzed past his ears.

"Bah!", "Bah!", "Bah!", "Bah!", the man followed with four shots.

The young man's eyes flashed sharply, and he let out a low cry, and a breath like the sea immediately filled the entire sewer, and the four bullets that were shooting at the young man slowed down a foot in front of him, and the spinning bullets swung in the void in circles like transparent water waves, and the amplitude visible to the naked eye spread outward.

It's like a magician performing a dazzling magic trick.

At the same time as the gunshots rang out, the bald black man slammed his feet on the ground and lunged fiercely at the young man. The tall figure of the bald black man only threw himself a foot in front of the young man, and with a "meet!", it was like knocking down an invisible wall, and rebounded, and his hands were shocked as if they were about to break, and the pain entered his heart and lungs.

"Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", four soft sounds, the white shirt on the young man's chest tore four holes, and then "Ding!" , "Ding!",

"Ding!" the crisp voice echoed in the ears of the bald black man and the crack man.

The bald black man and the man were dumbfounded, four bullets rolling at the young man's feet, but the two fellows were even cold in their hearts, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans poured out of their foreheads, then ran over their terrified faces, and then fell to the cold concrete floor.

"Tick!", "Tick!", clear and abnormal!

They knew that they were finished, a strange and soul-intimidating breath, incredible power, all the same as the legend. The young man in front of him is the Oriental Warrior.

"Hey!" the young man chuckled, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of the bald black man and the man, and the next moment, the bald black man's body, which was definitely more than two hundred pounds, suddenly flew up in the air and smashed straight behind, "Boom!" The huge body of the bald black man slammed into the wall behind him, and the stone chips flew all over the place, and the whole hard wall was smashed out of a big hole by him, and the entire sewer shook.

I saw that the upper half of the bald black man's body was trapped in the hole, and only his feet were exposed, and the young man who had suddenly disappeared was already standing where he had been standing.

"It's said that the werewolf's physical strength is the first in the Western ability world, and it doesn't seem to be very good. The young man clapped his hands casually and said lightly. The sturdy man standing beside him suddenly trembled all over, and the fear in his eyes was overwhelming, the young man was like a god of death, ready to harvest his life at any time.

The bald black man was silent, as if he had gone to see Satan. The frightened and bloodless man suddenly pulled his hair violently, howled wildly, and then turned like crazy and ran for his life deep into the sewers, with a ridiculously fast speed.

The young man smiled and unhurriedly chased in the direction where the strong man had disappeared. The strong man was originally hit by the silver bullet, which inhibited his strength and made him weak. But the silver bullet on his shoulder had already been dug out by his fellow bald black. His suppressed werewolf power slowly revived.

Silver is tantamount to poison to werewolves, and it is a deadly poison. Silver can destroy werewolves' flesh and blood, corrode their internal organs, and if silver is allowed to spread through their bodies, werewolves will be in danger of their lives.

Even if his strength was restored, he didn't dare to stop and fight with that young man, because no one knew better than him the strength of the bald black man, and even he made the family kill him in seconds, how could he be the opponent of that mysterious young man who was as powerful as a demon god?

In a sewer somewhere underground in Paris, heavy footsteps and wheezing sounded, and a bloodstained foreign devil ran forward in a panic, and looked back in panic, as if there was a flood beast chasing him behind him.

The city's underground drainage system is like a spider web all over the city, and even those with a sewer layout plan can easily take the wrong path underneath. For ordinary people, this is simply a super invincible labyrinth, walk in, and don't want to come out again.

The mysterious young man was none other than Ye Feng, who was carrying out the so-called red dust heart refining in the urban area. He coincided with a subway shootout, and later became even more daring, following the two werewolves into the sewers. With his strength, the two werewolves couldn't even notice that someone was following them.

After he had killed the black werewolf, he let the strong man escape, and he chased after him unhurriedly, playing a game of cat and mouse. But he soon realized that something was wrong, and he had to put away his murderous intent for the time being. Because he was embarrassed to find that he couldn't find an exit.

Careless, careless, Ye Feng had no choice but to continue to follow the werewolf, and he couldn't kill him, it was really depressing.

He followed behind the strong man, and shouted in his heart: "You guy hurry up and get outside, what are you running? I don't want your life, for the time being." ”

The strong man couldn't hear Ye Feng's heart, he only knew that he kept drilling in the sewers, but he didn't get out of the ground. Several times Ye Feng was so angry that he couldn't help but kill this guy, but he was not familiar with this underground maze, and it would be a big trouble to kill him.

"Bah!", "Bah!", "Bah!" The gunfire suddenly rang out, and the gunfire flashed, and the strong man fell to the ground wailing and struggling.

Dizzy, this guy can't die, Ye Feng, who was secretly following the strong man, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the strong man being shot and falling.

Ye Feng was about to pounce forward, when footsteps sounded, and a blonde beauty with a gun in both hands walked out of the shadows. But I saw her step forward and face the strong man who was still struggling on the ground

"Bah!", "Bah!", "Bah!", "Bah!" are just a few shots, and white smoke rises from the chest of the strong man. The strong man's whole body twitched violently a few times, and then he lay on the ground motionless.

Silver hurts both the blood clan and the werewolf, the werewolf is hit by the silver bullet, if the silver bullet is not taken out in time, there will be a worry about his life, if he is shot by the silver bullet, he will be as strong as a werewolf will also die.

This blonde beauty is the woman who ambushed the werewolf, and it is also the bad luck of this strong man, so that he can meet this ruthless female killer.

The blonde beauty's face was a little sickly pale, and her golden hair and black leather coat were still dripping with water, cold and poignant.

Ye Feng felt a faint trace of blood on her body, this kind of blood qi was different from the smell of blood, it was a very subtle power. This golden cat must be a member of the werewolf's nemesis. Ye Feng had already guessed the origin of the blonde beauty.

The blonde beauty was about to turn around and leave, Ye Feng, who was hiding in the shadows, was already happy in his heart, he saw that the blonde beauty was soaked all over, and there were droplets of water, it must have just come down from the ground, and it was expected to go out.

When Ye Feng was overjoyed, the woman suddenly seemed to realize something, suddenly turned around, raised her hands, and the barrels of the two black holes instantly pointed to Ye Feng's hiding place, and hooked the trigger......