Two figures appeared in the thin black smoke, wearing tight black clothes and black pants, and even their faces were painted with black objects. When the two black shadows saw that the black smoke was broken, and saw another person in the room, they were only stunned for a moment, and immediately disappeared into the remaining black smoke behind them, and disappeared again.

The black shadow disappeared into the smoke, and the black smoke continued to surge, more and more, about to occupy the living room space again, and several black arrows shot towards the room where Xun Menglong was.

At the same time, there were also two black beads thrown into the black smoke in the room, and the location was where the black shadow retreated.

Xun Menglong clinged to the wall, thinking that as long as the other party didn't get close to him, he wouldn't be able to hurt himself, but he didn't expect that the smoke and arrows were all shot at him as if they had thermal energy to navigate.

The clothes on the chest and lower abdomen were cut by something, the blood flowed, several cuts appeared on the neck, and the flesh turned out.

Over the years, although Xun Menglong has not lived very well, because of his family background, it is also smooth sailing compared to others, where did he encounter such a situation.

Judging from the ruthlessness of those two people, they completely wanted to kill themselves and Zhang Mingming, which made him, who didn't know the sinister nature of the world, a little dazed, and almost collapsed to the ground.

Touching the wound on his neck, there was a burning pain, and when his heart was awe-inspiring, there was a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes.

There were two muffled explosions in the living room, and a slight sound of something entering the flesh was heard, as well as muffled screams and angry scolding.

After the explosion, the black smoke was dispersed or retracted by the demon hunters, and the living room gradually returned to clarity.

The sun came in from outside, and the living room was much brighter, as usual.

In the living room, near the window and door, stood two men in black who looked exactly the same. One of them looked at Zhang Mingming, who had already struggled to stand up, and the other looked at Xun Menglong, who came out of the room, with a chill on his face.

The tiled floor, which had been as clean as new, had become mottled, and there were a few messy blood stains, and on the other side of the blood stains was where the man in black was. The man in black was blown up three times, and it may not be comfortable, and the tight black pants on each leg are in pieces, revealing that there is still blood on the calves that have been blackened by the flames.

"It can't be denied that the people around Tiansha Lone Star are not bad. A man in black swept his gaze over Zhang Mingming and the others, moved his feet slightly, and said indifferently, "An ordinary person still has such a means!"

Zhang Mingming leaned against the wall, pressed the bleeding part of his lower abdomen, and looked at the two demon hunters opposite, except for some apprehension, there was no anxiety in his heart. After knowing that Breaking Cocoon was a lonely star, he had already thought about his possible ending, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

The only thing that worries him is Xun Menglong, a guy of unknown origin who fell into the "trap" of himself and breaking the cocoon because of his scientific and technological expertise, and planted deeper before he could climb out.

What surprised him a little was that Xun Menglong didn't see a frightened or uneasy look on his face, but was a little calm.

"Anything else?" Xun Menglong looked at the man in black and asked an inexplicable word.

The man in black thought that Xun Menglong was laughing at himself, which probably meant to ask, "What other means do you have?" Zhang Mingming still understands what he said.

"Another one!" Zhang Mingming looked at the demon hunter and replied calmly, "Are you afraid?"

"Hehe, isn't it a demon hunter? I also have a few, and I'll let them all go in a while, and I don't care if you live or die. Xun Menglong smiled, the smile on his face was a little ugly because of the pain. "But don't worry, after the two of us are gone, all demon hunters will have nowhere to go, and will be eradicated by the state like water dogs. ”

Of course, Xun Menglong has the confidence to say this, how much turmoil will it cause in the country if the son of a military commander or the grandson of a retired commander is killed by an "opposite" demon hunter?

Zhang Mingming didn't know Xun Menglong's details, and the two demon hunters didn't know Xun Menglong's details, if they knew his background, they would definitely not dare to kill Xun Menglong.

Zhang Mingming looked at the demon hunter and snorted: "You have violated the taboo in the circle, high-level magicians are not allowed to do anything to low-level magicians, you are not afraid of being spurned by insiders?"

As a high-level magician, the demon hunter was already a little embarrassed by what the two of them didn't know to throw, and when he heard Zhang Mingming say something like this, he couldn't help but sneer: "The duty of the demon hunter is to kill the Heavenly Demon Star, and if necessary, he will also kill anyone who helps the Heavenly Demon Star, and the taboo in the circle will not affect any decision of the Demon Hunter." ”

After speaking, the two demon hunters stepped up at the same time and approached Zhang Mingming and the others.

"Throw!" Xun Menglong didn't talk so much nonsense, he snorted, and a total of five "ricochet bombs" in his hands were about to be thrown at the two demon hunters.

It's just that before he raised his arms, he felt that his hands seemed to be tightly wrapped around his body, and he couldn't even stretch out his fingers, and it was impossible for the ricochets in his hands to leak out.

This situation was even more horrific to him than when he was "choked" by a senior magician.

"Do you think we'll give you a chance?" said the demon hunter with a playful smile, but the stiffness of the muscles on his face was extremely strange.

Xun Menglong didn't have to think about it to know that Zhang Mingming must have been controlled as well.

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At this time, he realized how terrifying a high-level magician was. This horror is not psychological or spiritual, but is based on the kind of abilities of a high-level magician.

The demon hunter didn't continue to move forward, standing three or four meters away from the two of them, black smoke gushed out again, and two finger-thick spikes were intertwined and suspended in the middle of the four of them, each aimed at Zhang Mingming and Xun Menglong.

"I don't know how this levitation technique is done, I don't think I use hidden threads. After all, in the face of life and death, Zhang Mingming had sweat on his face, but what he was thinking about was something else.

"Die!" Zhang Mingming had just thought about it, and when he heard the demon hunter snort softly, he saw the finger-thick spikes shoot towards this side.

The spikes were extremely fast, swinging away the black smoke that swung around them, shattering them into the air.

The demon hunter was expressionless, looking at the spikes that flew like lightning, and there was an eerie smile in his eyes.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, the cocoon was released, and he was taken directly into the car by the secret service guarding the detention center, ignoring Song Ziwen and his party not far away, and headed west.

Yu Zhixin didn't care about Song Ziwen and his entourage, because he knew that they didn't have the courage to fight the "prisoner car", of course, he would also think of the possibility of the demon hunter hiding somewhere to assassinate the cocoon.

He sat in the passenger compartment and closed his eyes.

The sun was already a little hot, and no one knew what he was thinking, with the light falling on his face and the hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.