The streets were pitch black, all the street lights were not lit, and there was a smell of blood everywhere.

An unidentified creature fell to the ground, blackened pieces of flesh scattered on the ground, emitting a foul stench.

Xingle walked quickly from the side, covering his mouth and nose, forcibly suppressing the feeling of wanting to vomit, keeping himself calm, and catching up with the red figure in front.

What the hell is going on in the magic capital?

Alien creatures are going to slaughter the city?

What about the Awoken?

Why haven't you seen any of them?

Xingle felt very bad with a question, and became more and more sure that this was a planned event.

After coming out of the Awakened Community and entering the city, Xingle and Ouyang Lei continued to fight all the way.

At this time, both of them were a little tired, but there were more and more unknown creatures, and there were even some unknown humans with amazing combat power.

If Xingle hadn't sensed and avoided it in advance, the two would probably only have escaped for their lives.

Ouyang Lei should not be the first time to come to the magic capital, he is quite familiar with the streets of the city, sneaking under the cover of the night, like a hunter, he will never be soft when he sees his prey.

Xingle was responsible for determining the location of the prey, and Ouyang Lei was responsible for killing, and the cooperation was very good, and most of the unknown creatures were killed with one hit.

"Brother Ouyang. ”

Xingle suddenly ran forward and whispered to Ouyang Lei.

"Can't go, unknown humans have appeared in several directions, including the back, looking at their appearance, they should be monks. ”

"It's likely that they've spotted us and are slowly surrounding us. ”

In Xingle's perception, these people appeared suddenly, which caught him a little off guard.

In order to avoid another overdraft of perception, Xingle deliberately controlled the perception range very small.

In perception, those monks stood silently on top of the flying sword, and once they were encircled, they would give them both a fatal blow.

Judging from the current situation, neither of them even had a way to escape.

"Poof!"

Ouyang Lei suddenly shot at the corner, and an unknown creature fell under his gun, and the flames on the tip of the gun instantly burned it to pitch black.

This is a monster that resembles a mouse, it should be dormant here, ready to sneak attack, but it was discovered by Ouyang Lei.

If the sneak attack fails, you will be killed!

Ouyang Lei withdrew the bloodthirsty gun, didn't look at the pitch-black corpse again, sighed and said, "Xiaole, are you afraid of death?"

Xingle shook his head, there are no people who are afraid of death in Awakening Town, which is related to their growth environment and education since childhood.

The Awakened only have mission and responsibility in their bones, so they are not afraid of life and death, and the ultimate goal of desperately improving their abilities is to protect.

Protecting humanity sounds like an empty slogan, but generation after generation of Awakened Town people are really verifying this sentence with their lives.

"Since we can't escape, let's fight, it's our life. ”

Xingle still nodded, and his perception instantly expanded its range.

Xingle was very careful, because these monks were not very far away from each other, and if they encountered all the way, they were likely to attack them in groups.

After a simple count, the number of monks perceived was close to twenty.

Xingle is staggered, can so many people sneak into a single crack in the star gate?

Or, they've been here for years?

Xingle thought about the lifespan of monks, these people can really live for thousands of years?

"Be careful!

Ouyang Lei suddenly turned around and pounced, pushing Xingle aside, and the back of the red armor seemed to have been cut by something.

The thing didn't stop, cutting through Ouyang Lei's armor and slamming into the street tree on the side of the road.

The thick trunk of the bowl exploded directly, and the sawdust flew all over the sky in an instant.

"It's a flying sword!"

Ouyang Lei turned over and protected the spear in front of him, looking at the exploding street trees, his heart palpitating.

If it had been slower just now, it was estimated that Xingle's head would have ended up with the street tree in front of him.

As soon as Ouyang Lei's words fell, a figure gradually emerged on the corner of the street.

This person didn't feel a trace of breath on his body, like a real hunter, with high strength, but he didn't kill the prey head-on, but secretly approached, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

In order to kill with one hit, it can not only improve efficiency, not let the prey have a chance to resist, but also avoid the waste of aura.

There are no monks on the Eternal Star who need to wait for my aura, they can only rely on spirit stones to cultivate, and they can save if they can.

Xingle was surprised at this time, this was already the second person who couldn't be perceived with his own perception, the first was the mysterious person on the train who only had a voice.

A dazzling fire in the air ignited the night.

Xingle was still surprised, but Ouyang Lei Chufeng suddenly made a move, and the bloodthirsty spear turned into a fire dragon and stabbed out, distorting the space, as fast as lightning, and stabbing directly at the figure.

The fire dragon swept by, and the figure was shattered in an instant, but there was no blood splashing, only the shadow was broken.

In the next second, Ouyang Lei's hair suddenly stood on end all over his body, the cold attacked, his neck was deviated, and a blood mark appeared, and his head was almost separated.

It's a flying sword that comes and goes without a trace, and it can't be prevented at all!

If Ouyang Lei hadn't been on high alert, this sword would have killed him just now.

"The Sixth-Order Awakened is nothing more than that!"

As soon as the figure opened his mouth, it was mocking, and his voice was cold and harsh, although Xingle listened to the voice very uncomfortable, but his perception instantly focused on the position of the figure.

Xingle didn't want to perceive the figure, he wanted to capture the trace of the flying sword, and the flying sword was still tangible in his perception.

He can't help in the fight, but the assist can still help.

Ouyang Lei didn't respond to the figure's taunt, the burning flames on the tip of the gun were a little more intense, a breeze appeared around his body, and his feet were off the ground and floating in the air.

"Flying sword, left!"

The figure unleashed the flying sword again, and was caught by Xingle, reminding Ouyang Lei loudly.

"When!" the bloodthirsty spear and the flying sword collided, sparks flying in all directions, and there was a loud bang.

"Up there!"

"Left!"

......

The flying sword attacked several times in a row, and under Xing Le's reminder, they were all defused by Ouyang Lei.

"This kid is kind of interesting. Candle Dragon Old Dao, ten spirit stones, spare him a life, give him to me. ”

Another voice sounded in the darkness.

Xingle smiled bitterly, and the several monks in his perception had arrived, and they all appeared from the darkness at this moment.

Xingle knew that he and Ouyang Lei had become turtles in the urn.

The figure called the Candle Dragon Daoist did not answer, because Ouyang Lei's spear stabbed at him again, and in front of him was a burning red dragon.

With this blow, Ouyang Lei almost used all his strength, wanting to kill with one blow.

His current idea is very simple, he and Xingle should not survive, so how can he concentrate on killing an enemy with all his strength.

After colliding with the spear and the flying sword a few times, Ouyang Lei also probably knew some of the strength of the monk in front of him, and he should be in the middle of the battle, and he still had a certain certainty of killing him.

When the Candle Dragon Dao people saw Ouyang Lei, this was like a fatal blow, and they were not careless, and stretched out their hands to wipe it in front of them.

The yellow light converged, and a wall of runes appeared in the air.