Ten past seven.

Block D, 9th Floor, Chongqing Building.

Secure access door on the left.

The old door panels, which had fallen into disrepair, were pushed open.

A young man with mohican-haired hair, whistling and carrying a knife, walked out.

At the same time.

The old door panel on the opposite side was also pushed open.

A man who hid his face under a black hood stepped forward almost at the same time.

With a rich lava-like scent.

The two looked at each other and froze.

One second.

The battle situation in the private restaurant in Africa has become a storm in an instant.

At the moment when Jerry's body erupted with a strong darkness aura, behind his back, he summoned a dark snake!!

Zeng Jingheng's pupils contracted in an instant, and it was actually his own ability.

Sure enough, it's really a simulation.

The situation is urgent.

Because Jerry's goal is Ni Yongxiao.

And Ni Yongxiao has a clown mask by his side, who doesn't know the depths.

At the moment when Jerry was furious, he was also furious, and a pair of beast feet that were completely different from normal humans also attacked Ni Yongxiao.

Originally, Ni Yongxiao's attack should have been avoided by jerry, because it might invite Shen Yi's arrival at any time.

Although this is just a concept in theory, Shen Yi's strength, whether it is the legend of 1996 in the past or the horror of not long ago, I believe that it has already reached Jerry's ears.

so that he did not dare to act rashly.

But now, he is desperately attacking Ni Yongxiao.

Originally, Zeng Jingheng had nothing to fear, but now it has become their biggest weakness.

It's also the last scene you want to see.

How to say, Ni Yongxiao is just an ordinary person.

It simply cannot withstand such an attack.

Who would have thought that one moment he was still talking like a father and nephew, and the next moment he was going to kill someone.

Has Jerry really lost his mind?

In the face of such a riot, Zeng Jingheng's reaction was not slow.

Zeng Jingheng and Yang Tian were originally clamping Jerry's angle from left to right, but now he was violating in vain, and Zeng Jingheng and Yang Tian, who had already prepared, also did not stop.

Zeng Jingheng also summoned the Dark Serpent, and he was about to intercept the Dark Serpent belonging to Jerry who had locked Ni Yongxiao in the air.

Yang Tian naturally played the blood sonata, affecting Jerry on the one hand, and the beast-footed on the other side, Hanabi.

"Bang Bang Bang-" A series of violent sounds erupted in an instant.

The boiled beef belly of the tripe in the center of the table, which had cooled down, was shattered by the violent force, and the tripe and brisket splashed along with the cooled juices, carrying a still rich aroma.

The three cobbled together tables for home use were torn apart in an instant.

The chair Ni Yongxiao was sitting on was dragged nearly two meters away.

Under the attack of the beast's foot and the dark snake, Ah He finally took the lead in saving Ni Yongxiao.

And Zeng Jingheng and Yang Tian played a key role in containment.

The Dark Serpent vs. the Dark Serpent, it was obviously the genuine Dark Serpent that suppressed the fake Dark Serpent, plus Yang Tian's blood disturbed.

Now Zeng Jingheng and Jerry were wrestling with each other, the Dark Serpent hissing horribly under the dim yellow bulb.

Yang Tian, while disturbing the qi and blood of Jerry and Hanahuo, at the same time, extracted his own blood and condensed it into a thin blade, and threw himself over the broken table towards Hanahuo.

When this storm broke out.

The six top-notch marksmans and the twelve men who were extraordinary in hand-to-hand combat in the surrounding rooms also rushed out.

Then they saw two people who were looking at each other.

stood at both ends of the old and shaky door panel.

The air suffocated for another second.

It was the young man on the left who made the first move, and he took out the knife.

The old lights in the hallway made his long knife pull out a blur that was almost changing in time.

He slashed at the first man, the first-class man with a gun.

Before he could shoot, he was cut off by a knife, and the blood rushed out, and there was no intention of stopping.

Just hesitated for a second.

The marksman, who was still alive at the last moment, actually fell to the ground and convulsed.

This terrifying lethality made everyone else put away their last scruples and fight with all their might.

Shoot, or use your fists.

The target also pointed to the hood on the other side.

He seemed to be trying to explain something.

But the bullets and fists in front of him didn't give him this chance.

So the lava breath went wild.

He raised his fists, one punch, and struck through the walls on either side, sending the dust and stones of the walls pouring towards the gunmen and the fists.

His form was frenetic, with an air of hell.

He had to get through this passage in the shortest possible time.

He was going to stop the young man of Mohican who was wielding a long knife.

He didn't come here to kill innocents.

Innocent, he killed a lot.

He is, for the sake of justice!!

Tonight, justice is resurrected!!

"Roar—" he growled, with the sound of rocks rubbing against each other.

Straight, sprint.

"Roar-" In the room, there is also a duel of absolute power and power.

Two dark serpents, tangled in the air, tearing each other apart, just like their masters.

Zeng Jingheng and Jerry, the pair of enemies who have faced each other from the very beginning, now, again, face each other.

Dark Serpent vs Dark Serpent!

"There's no way you're going to win me." Zeng Jingheng roared, his whole body, fists, abdomen, and back, including the growth point that was about to break out of his back, were all burning.

The same ability duel, he absolutely, will not lose.

The muscles of the whole body came to life like a soul again, and they adjusted the optimal way of exerting power one by one, sending power to Jerry on the opposite side.

Yang Tian, a little surprised, facing the fireworks, this beast-footed mutant, his blood control zhì is not as easy as he imagined.

After affecting the blood flow of the other party one after another, the opponent's set of attack actions could not be sustained, but still, he ate two fierce feet.

These two kicks made his chest feel unbearably tight, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bleed.

That blood turned into countless sharp blood thorns, slowly dancing under Yang Tian's control.

In the audience, only Ni Yongxiao, a mortal, was in the corner of the house, calmly watching the strange light all over the ground.

"Brother Xiao, I'll protect you to go first." Ah He originally wanted to join the battlefield, but looking at this stalemate scene and hearing the sound from outside, he decided to take Ni Yongxiao to leave safely first.

After all, Ni Yongxiao's safety is also very front.

And at this moment, the window suddenly rang.

Someone knocked on the window.

At the height of the ninth floor, two figures hung down.

“excuseme？” A very polite question.

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