"It's the river, and we're just coming out of the sewers. ”

"Do you still go to the West End?

"I looked around and there wasn't a single boat. ”

Wu Youde didn't notice Xingle's abnormality, and sighed: "I stayed in the sewer for too long, and it was dark when I came out, and I felt very unsafe." ”

"I'm not going to the West End. Uncle Wu, how can you get back to where I got into your car as soon as possible?"

Xingle was very worried about Yun Tianqi, and that feeling was not from the Western District now, but from the urban area, that is, the area where the corpse of the Awakened fell from the sky.

Xingle was going to go back to Yun Tianqi's house first, look at his father's notes, and make sure that he had opened his seventh sense.

In the sewers, his mental power was seriously overdrawn, and what happened later can only be remembered in some vague fragments, faintly related to the water pipes.

Fortunately, Wu Youde helped him bring out the water pipe, otherwise he would have to go back to find it, the water pipe should be the opportunity for him to open his seventh sense this time.

As for the identity of the old man in the dream, Xingle has no clue at all, appearing out of thin air and disappearing out of thin air, which is too mysterious.

Thinking of this, Xingle looked at the girl on the side: "How did you get out of the police station?

It's impossible to say that the sewer has nothing to do with the girl, and Xingle is desperate to figure it out.

"That monster has taken control of my brothers, let's trick people into going down the sewers to feed those little monsters. ”

"My brothers don't know what the monster has done to them, and if they don't do what they want, they'll explode and die. ”

The girl spoke in a calm tone, feeling a little numb.

"What about you? ...... in your body"

"I have it in my body. ”

The girl knew what Xingle wanted to ask, nodded directly, and said, "It's just that the monster is dead, but I'm still alive." ”

The girl herself couldn't figure it out, supposedly she had something in her body, and if the monster died, she wouldn't live.

The girl didn't say how she got out of the police station, and Xingle didn't ask, these things are not strange.

"Xiaole, look, there's something bubbling in the river!"

Wu Youde suddenly interrupted the conversation between Xingle and the girl, and pointed to the river, looking nervous.

The riverside at night was quiet, and Xingle faintly felt that something was wrong when he woke up, so he quickly looked at the river.

In the center of the river, the river surface is like a boiling pot, constantly bubbling, and it seems that something is about to come out of the river.

"Run!"

Xingle glanced at the bubbles on the surface of the river, and quickly roared, he saw more than bubbles just now.

Although he wasn't sure if he had reached his seventh sense, Xingle found that he could see some images that were supposed to be about to happen.

In the picture, the three of them were bitten to death by something, almost torn to pieces, and their limbs were stumped, bloody and terrifying.

Wu Youde seemed to trust Xingle very much, and when he heard his shout, he immediately ran up the steps, preparing to stay away from the riverbank.

"Let's run, too!"

Xingle didn't care if the girl wanted to or not, and took her hand and started running.

At this time, a huge howl came from the river behind him, and the sound was deafening.

Xingle didn't look back and knew that it was an unknown creature again, and it was still very dangerous.

Several people didn't have time to speak, they ran desperately with their heads down, no one noticed, they didn't even see a single figure for so long by the river.

The area by the river was frighteningly quiet, the night wind was slightly cold, and the deafening roar continued to be heard, and Xingle's pace couldn't help but speed up a little.

Behind him was endless darkness, as if to indulge him in the sticky ink, and the picture he had just seen kept appearing in Xingle's mind.

Xingle finally didn't hold back his curiosity, slowed down and glanced back, his pupils dilated instantly......

Is this Godzilla from the movie?

The first thing Xingle felt when he saw the monster was this, like a monster in a science fiction movie.

At this time, the monster was roaring at the sky, and Xingle looked at it, and there was a figure floating in the air in front of the monster.

The figure, dressed in fiery red armor and holding a cold weapon in the shape of a spear, stabbed the monster in the throat.

The flame on the head of the gun burned, leaving a dazzling line of fire in the air, which was incomparably gorgeous.

The monster in the river was huge, and the figure didn't seem to be as big as one of its eyeballs, so it seemed very small.

Xingle was stunned, the figure was very familiar, but the dress was a little unfamiliar, and he was not sure for a while.

"Uncle Wu, you two go first, find a remote place to hide, but don't go too far, you don't feel safe anywhere now, the demons are in chaos......"

Xingle shouted to Wu Youde, then turned around and ran towards the riverbank, he wanted to confirm his guess.

The red-armored figure turned into a remnant of Dao Flame at this time, and kept stabbing spears at the monster's body, leaving a lot of blood holes.

It's just that these blood holes have no effect on the monster's huge body at all, and they can't hurt it.

The monster's attack methods don't seem to be much, the two claws are waved, and they are all dodged by the red figure, and no one can help anyone with one person and one beast, and the battle is very anxious.

Xingle didn't make a sound, and quietly leaned behind a big tree by the river, observing the man and beast in the river.

It's not him, but why is the breath so much like him?

After seeing the appearance of the fiery red figure clearly, Xingle's excitement was like being poured with a basin of cold water, and he was very disappointed.

This disappointment didn't last long, and Xingle decided to help the man.

The perception ability is turned on, this time specifically for the monsters in the river, Xingle knows that these unknown creatures have weaknesses, and if they find out, the chances of winning will be much greater.

The appearance of the monster Xingle is not unfamiliar, not much different from the appearance of Godzilla in the movie, Xingle even wonders if the author of the movie has seen this monster.

The body is large, but the head is disproportionate to the body, it appears relatively small, and a row of sharp-looking spikes stand on the back, emitting a faint golden light.

"Uh, what's Godzilla's weakness in the movie?" Xingle muttered to himself, beginning to recall the plot of the movie.

"It doesn't have a nuclear reactor in it, does it?"

Xingle frowned, the monster in front of him was not a product of being irradiated, it was an alien creature that was serious.

Perception continued to roam over the monster, not sparing even a trace of scales.

"The skin feels a little thinner here. ”

"These two spikes seem to have grown again, much smaller than the others. ”

"Hmm, why is the color of the blood coming out of this blood hole different?"

Xingle felt that he had found a weakness, or rather a flaw, in the monster.

A blood hole stabbed by a red figure is clearly different from the others.

This blood hole was located a little below the monster's throat, and the blood that flowed out was mixed with something milky.

Xingle wasn't sure what that milky white thing was, but his intuition told him that if he continued to attack this position, there would definitely be unexpected effects.