Burning flames jumped, and two ceremonies dressed in red kimonos stood there.

Brilliant eyes shone in the firelight, the long knife in his hand was raised diagonally, and the two rituals subconsciously wanted to confirm Violet's situation, but found that she had already hidden in the shadow of the dim light.

Enemy...... Eight vehicles, estimated to be more than forty people, with heavy weapons.

Can you only fight?

The two ceremonies ran, and the situation on the scene did not give her much choice.

On this road where there is no cover, once surrounded by the enemy, even the strengthened body cannot avoid the sealed fire attack.

While running, the long knife in his hand easily cut through the dead line on the ground.

The earth crumbled in a blink of an eye, and the hard concrete crushed into pieces like potato chips under the long knife.

The pursuing vehicle behind it rushed into the ruined road and had to slow down.

And at this moment, another small figure jumped through the window of the first car, and in the short moment of passing, while the dagger in her hand slit the neck of the enemy, she did not forget to snatch a submachine gun and rushed out, her movements were so fast that she was not even stained with gushing blood.

Boom ——!

The vehicle that lost its driver in an instant flew up on the broken road and smashed heavily on the ground, just blocking the path of the rest of the vehicles.

The afterglow of the two ceremonies was always observing the situation behind them.

I can kill!

Her body suddenly turned, jumping sideways like a catapult to dodge possible bullets, a distance of more than ten meters, and only one breath was needed for her.

An enemy who had just opened the car door with a machine gun could not react before the long knife gently slid through his neck.

Die!

It was as if he had been deprived of his soul in an instant, and he didn't even struggle for a moment.

"It's so simple......"

The eyes of the two ceremonies sparkled with joy.

The figure of a teenager crossed in his mind, but in an instant, it shattered as if the shackles had been broken.

The two rituals of the first killing, putting her life in danger of being killed, made her nerves tense and excited like a shudder, only this sense of joy of killing can free her from the captivity of past memories, and at this moment she truly feels that this small life belongs to herself.

Bang bang bang!

As the two ceremonies brandished their long knives, a dense burst of gunfire rang out.

Violet, who jumped nimbly with the help of her petite body, also began her own slaughter.

Machine guns, daggers, and even fingers and knees, in this dim night with only firelight, ordinary people could hardly catch Violet's movements, so they could only blindly fire everywhere, and then one by one they were easily killed.

However, there were no screams, except for the sound of gunfire and shattering, and the silence on the battlefield was terrifying.

These are the walking dead, who have no fear of losing their lives.

Wrong!

The thought flashed through the minds of the two rituals as the lilac smoke suddenly spread.

Just a little inhalation made the two ceremonies feel dizzy.

It was a well-prepared attack, and the enemy was even aware of the strength of the two ceremonies and Violet, including the easy slaughter that had just been made, and it was only to lure the two into the realm covered in comatose smoke.

The real killer move, this is coming.

The long knife in the hands of the two ceremonies turned and slid lightly across their foreheads, instantly becoming clear.

She killed [Vertigo].

"Violet."

The two ceremonies shouted loudly.

However, there was no response, and in this battlefield covered in purple smoke, even the enemies themselves were knocked unconscious, because they were only decoys that had been abandoned in the first place.

Find Violet!

The two ceremonies slowly looked around, and in her gaze of the Death Devil, everything was flawed, whether it was the concept, the air, and of course, the lilac coma smoke.

With a simple wave of the long knife, the small patches of smoke around him slowly dissipated.

It was killed.

The two rituals sped up her movements, and she had to find Violet before more enemies arrived.

In a trance, a heavy fist burst through the air, hitting the left shoulder of the two ceremonies, and the whole body spun and flew up like a butterfly, smashing heavily on the roof of a car.

Numbness, inability to move, followed by waves of sharp pain.

The left shoulder, which had not yet healed, was hit hard again.

"New Enemy ......"

The two ceremonies stood up expressionlessly, and their entire left hand drooped weakly.

In front of her, emerging from the lilac smoke was a man with a mask and a metal arm.

The man's other hand was still imprisoning Violet who had passed out in a coma.

"Did you deliberately keep an eye on us who were alone?" The two ceremonies swung the long knife with their right hand dissatisfied, making a piercing sound of breaking the air, "This feeling of being underestimated is really unpleasant, get ready to be killed." ”

The long knife that jumped and swung over was like lightning, and it was reflected in the man's eyes like a mark of death, and he dropped Violet, and his body retreated with sensitivity beyond the limits of human beings, and the information on the intelligence that the girl's attack had the property of destroying everything, but for some reason it did not fall in the unconscious smoke.

"It's clumsy."

The first blow missed, and the two ceremonies began the next blow without any pause.

The movement suddenly accelerated, and the long knife swung into an endless stream of knife light, and a large vacuum appeared, smoke, dust, and even air where it slashed, and a whirlwind gradually blew around it.

The two rituals of breaking the shackles truly integrate the kendo strength that comes from the penance in memory, as well as the simplicity and decisiveness that belong to [weaving].

Under this attack, which could only be dodged, the man did not have the slightest ability to fight back, and even the metal arm did not dare to use it to resist.

"Support is needed."

The man's eyes showed no emotion, but by calculating, he knew that his chances of defeating his opponent were very low.

As a result, more car lights gradually appeared on the road in the distance, both front and rear, and the reinforcements that could not be deployed in time were about to arrive.

The two ceremonies adjusted their breathing, took a big breath, and the long knife suddenly accelerated in an instant, and slashed at the man's neck.

Brush!

It feels like slicing open tofu.

The metal arm that the man used to block the blow suddenly shattered into parts and scattered all over the ground.

"Cut ......"

The two ceremonies made dissatisfied voices and did not continue to fight.

She took the hilt of the long knife in her mouth, picked up the petite Violet with her only right hand that could still move, and quickly ran towards the sea not far away.

……

On the other hand, Shen He, who was chatting with Dr. Helen, was always a little uneasy.

Helen is very beautiful, sexy, and very good, with a graceful personality and not lost and generous, Shen He admits that he is a little excited, if he meets such a girl before the crossing, he will chase and try it anyway.

But now, he has a faint sense of distance, which makes him unable to fully enjoy the time spent chatting with each other.

"I'm sorry." Shen He finally stood up, "I want to go and make a call." ”