Chapter 668: Bloody Night

In the darkness, a dagger like the fangs of a viper crept in, slitting the throats of the spies before they could react, blood blooming into beautiful and bloody flowers in the night.

The dagger was swarthy, and there was not even a reflection of metal in the dark night, so it was inconspicuous. A pitch-black dagger reached out of the darkness, harvesting the fragile lives of the spies.

They weren't weak, but they didn't have time to react at all, those people didn't have the slightest fluctuation of source power when they killed, as if they suddenly appeared, and they didn't even make a sound, and they spies fell down one by one. The streets outside were brightly lit, but in the dark alleys, no one knew that a slaughter was taking place.

Fear, gradually spreading among these spies, a powerful enemy does not make people afraid, but the invisible enemy makes people fearful, because you don't know when you will die.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the sudden, unpredictable death. Drops of cold sweat continued to drip down the faces of these spies, and although they were not from the same force, they were now tightly together.

The sound of a violent heartbeat and the sound of swallowing saliva stimulates the already sensitive nerves of these spies, and when people are nervous, they will not only have a rapid heartbeat, but also have a dry and itchy throat, and want to drink water constantly to relieve their tension.

The silence around was terrifying, and suddenly, a sound like the soles of the feet stomping on the ground sounded, attracting the attention of most of the spies, who did not know that death was approaching.

"Pop ......"

The sound of the liquid dripping made the spies turn their heads, and their eyes widened in horror as five more lay behind them. Fear amplified and spread in the darkness, and those of them who originally liked to be familiar with the darkness were so afraid and abhorred of the darkness at this time.

They just wanted to escape from here now, and the remaining three spies looked at each other, and they all noticed the horror in each other's eyes, and then turned into a black shadow and swept away into the distance, but those hunters in the dark did not intend to let go of their prey, so, after a few breaths, there were three sounds of corpses falling to the ground not far away.

A moment later, a person dressed in black appeared from the darkness, and the black-clothed man led by him looked at the corpse on the ground like a sword, and said coldly: "Xiaohuo, let's go." ”

"Hmm. A man beside him nodded, then looked at the corpse on the ground, and said with a smile: "It's really self-defeating to want to follow us, but it's our world in the dark." ”

The voice of the man in black sounded like that of a young man, and after glancing disdainfully at the slain spies, he disappeared into the darkness with many of the men in black beside him.

At this moment, in a dark corner, there was a black shadow lying on a wall, and everything that had just happened fell into the eyes of this black shadow.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, and he was stuck to the wall like a gecko, motionless, like a dead man, and even his heart beat very slowly.

This person was also one of the spies who were attacked and killed just now, but he was more cautious and did not go out to reveal his whereabouts, so he was able to save his life.

However, his heart was also full of fear, he had never seen such a wonderful and terrifying attack, and those men in black were really a group of terrifying existences. The only thing he can do now is bring the news back and bring it to the people behind him.