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As the pace of the two accelerated, the sky gradually darkened, the cold wind howled, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, suppressing people's moods. Looks like it's going to rain.

"Hurry up, there's still two kilometers to go." Chen Ji wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the sky obscured by dark clouds, and said; "It's going to rain soon."

"Stale. I. I just can't run. Feng Xiaobai stopped, bent down, his legs bent slightly, his hands on his knees, and gasped violently, the sweat of beans fell from the tip of his nose to the ground, making a ticking sound.

"Hold on." Chen Ji stopped and turned his head, took the kettle from the backpack behind him, unscrewed the cap and took a small sip, and then handed the kettle to Feng Xiaobai.

It's been five hours since they left Sanctuary, they've run more than ninety kilometers now, and they're now in a town.

The town is still relatively well preserved, with only a few cracks in the ground and almost no blood? It seems that there have been no battles here before, and there is not a single car on the street? This made Chen Ji a little puzzled, could it be that he was taken in by the people in the sheltered town in front of him to make a city wall? Or what?

"Rest for a while, why don't you keep going." Chen Ji took the kettle, sat on the stairs next to him and said.

"You're too good at running." Feng Xiaobai sat on the stairs and took out a hairkerchief from his mountaineering bag and wiped his entire head.

"How many pounds do I have to lose at least this time?" Feng Xiaobai was lying on the jagged floor tiles and gasping, and the soreness coming from all over his body made him feel the urge to cut off his legs and feet. And he was muttering to himself; The idol's body is really strong, I have the profession of a Chinese warrior monk, this profession can specifically increase physical function and speed, how can it still not be compared to idols? Could it be that his profession is more powerful than mine, so what kind of profession is he, it is really interesting!

Ten minutes passed, the dark clouds in the sky gathered into a ball, the earth was shrouded in darkness, the cold wind kept howling, and the temperature also dropped by three or four degrees, and it was already close to seventeen degrees.

"Let's go." Chen Ji glanced at the surrounding buildings and said lightly, but muttered to himself in his heart; Impossible? It's not far from Sanctuary Town, why is it still so deserted, logically speaking, at least there are demon hunters passing by?

"Let's go, let's go." Feng Xiaobai stood up helplessly and rubbed his calf, he was about to pick up the mountaineering bag beside him.

On the left side of the staircase, a three-story building was filled with the barely audible sound of a bullet being loaded.

Chen Ji and Feng Xiaobai, who were about to start, both stopped their figures, and they glanced at each other, making sure that they had heard it correctly.

A cold aura rose from behind them, and it was an instinct, an instinct that belonged to a beast.

"Click~" Another barely audible sound of a bullet loading rang out from a building behind them.

"Whew~" Chen Ji and Feng Xiaobai took a deep breath with a tacit understanding, spit it out again, and glanced at each other. In the faint moonlight through the dark clouds, the two of them had a cold glint in their eyes.

"Whew~" Two gusts of wind blew, and both of them disappeared into the night.

In the building behind them, in front of the window of a room on the fourth floor, there was a military Barrett sniper rifle, and next to the sniper rifle were three empty bullet casings without a bullet tip.

In addition, there were two people in leather jackets in the house, whose faces could not be seen clearly in the night, and they could only be vaguely distinguished as two strong men. They all carried a Nepalese saber that glowed coldly around their waists.

"The prey is gone?" A man said nervously with a telescope in one hand and a walkie-talkie in the other.

"We didn't find hunting ...... on our side either. Yes! A rough voice had just come out of the walkie-talkie, but it was suddenly interrupted by a scream.

"What's wrong with you!" One of the people in the house shouted into the walkie-talkie, and then he patted the sniper next to him on the shoulder; "Something happened to man, look over there."

The sniper holding Barrett tried to move the gun in his hand, but found that he seemed to be stuck in an object and could not move.

"What's going on?" The sniper looked up and was about to pick up his hand to lift Barrett, only to find a hand on his sniper rifle.

The sniper's face was pale, he finally knew why he couldn't move the sniper rifle just now, it turned out that someone was holding it down with his hand, and this person didn't need to think about it, it must be one of the two people they just targeted! Able to enter the closed house without them knowing it, and hold down his gun silently! This man is definitely not a good stubble.

"Kill him!" The sniper decisively abandoned his gun, jumped backwards and distanced himself from the man who held him down, and instantly drew the Nepalese saber from his waist.

The guy holding the walkie-talkie on the side reacted quickly, and as soon as he heard this, he threw the walkie-talkie and binoculars towards the figure in the dark, and then pulled out the Nepalese saber on his waist and stabbed the black shadow forward.

"Bang~" The black shadow slapped the walkie-talkie and binoculars on the wall with one hand, and this black shadow was naturally Chen Ji, he didn't move when he first came to this house just now, but was probing the level of these two.

The strength of these two people is only at the second level, and one of them is still a few hundred years short of reaching the third level with experience points.

A cold light flashed in the dimly lit room and stabbed Chen Ji in the corner, followed by the sniper on the other side.

"Stabb~" Chen Ji took a step to the left, pulled out the bronze long sword in the scabbard behind his back with his right hand, and blocked the sword that had just been stabbed with a slash, the powerful force even made the hand of the person holding the knife tremble, and the Nepalese saber flew out of his hand, flew out of the window, and fell downstairs.

Everything is moving too fast, just between breaths.

And the other person also pounced, stabbing Chen Ji in the chest, and the other person also reacted and pulled one hand from the bottom up, he was using the most scoundrel, but the most effective move in history! Monkey steals peaches.

"Fuck your uncle." Chen Ji's pupils shrank and roared, seeing this meat whirring and grabbing, its momentum was like a cat's claw! Grab it towards your lower body, if you are caught, you will not be wasted, but you will be crippled!

Chen Ji didn't care about anything else, slashed his sword at the throat of the person who held the knife, and raised one foot to kick the head of the person who pulled the crotch.

The sniper holding the knife suddenly stopped, and his body took two steps back with agility, out of the danger of having his throat cut off.

On the side of the other person's head, he dodged Chen Ji's kick, he kept his hand and continued to grab towards Chen Ji's crotch, that hand moved at high speed in the air, and even made a grinning sound.

"Not good!" Chen Ji was shocked! This person's speed is too fast, and the body sensitivity is so high! If you get caught, it's terrible! The sexual happiness of the second half of his life is gone!