No matter how good the thief girl is, she can't outrun a group of wolves, tigers and leopards. She also carried a small one, and it didn't take a few hundred meters to catch up.

The beast's throat roared behind him, and the dark street was full of fangs clashing "whining". A huge shadow overhead pressed overhead, and the carnival of birds of prey roared and screamed, poignant, and sharp.

The breath of death enveloped the two girls running into it with lightning speed. The long road in the distance no longer seems to belong to them......

"Roar!" A low roar rolled through the beast's throat, and the first to rise into the air and pounce on the thief's shoulder was a cheetah.

Boom - the screeching sound of electricity passed.

The cheetah's paws that pounced on the thief girl were just on her shoulder, and then she twitched in mid-air. The thief girl sped up, staggered the cheetah's paws resting on her shoulder, and slipped away.

The delicious little tender meat didn't fall over, and the cheetah pounced on the street by itself. He fell down like a lump of flesh, and lay flat on the street in a Q bullet shape, unable to move anymore.

The sound of the current when the cheetah was put down was very strong, and the beasts and birds of prey in the sky and the earth heard it, and they didn't know what the situation was, and they thought that the two thieves were electrified.

The beasts on the ground did not dare to chase anymore, and took the cheetah that landed as the boundary, lined up in a column and braked sharply to stop on the street, blocking the "marines" who chased and collided with the rear behind. After being forced to stop, they did not dare to chase anymore, and roared and wandered in groups in the streets.

The only one who can chase the thief girl is the Raptor "Air Force......

These modified people have the physique and blood of beasts, and the IQ of human beings, but they don't have guns or cannons.

The two big ones who chased them before were shot, and when they turned around to chase the two small ones, they were electrocuted, and they couldn't understand whether the news was leaked and they were attacked or what, of course, they couldn't be let go.

"Let the flying column chase after us, and we will hurry back to the headquarters and report the situation here. If there is any omission and someone is plotting against it, it will be troublesome. The lion, who was not very fast in pursuit, paced up, shook his head, flicked the lion's hair and stood upright, and spoke to his kind in the form of a half-man and half-beast.

Shout......

A silver light spun up from the corner of the street, and with a "snap", the volley cut the high-voltage power lines hanging over the street. The silver light flew around a few more times, and was planted on the façade of the building opposite, and a lock of slag and dust rustled down, and it was a saber - nearly ten centimeters of blades were all wedged into the brick wall, and it was visually seen that the force of its volley to cut off the high-voltage line was not small.

Wow...... Syllable......

The strong current sparked, cut the wires with the waist, and whipped towards the beasts on the street.

Most of the beasts that were stuck behind the cheetah's carcass were crammed between two high-voltage line pillars - the pillars that had been cut off by the saber at both ends of the high-voltage line, and very few were outside of this range. If it's tens of thousands of volts

The high voltage is very high, let alone between two pillars, even if it is outside this range, there is not much chance of survival.

In the ruins of hundreds of years ago, the power supply was very complex and messy. No one knows where the power supply of this group of high-voltage lines is, and the chance of disconnecting the power supply to save the scene is not very high, and it is too late. No one knows how many volts of high-voltage electricity hung over the street back then, why it wasn't treated in the ground, or more commonly invisible......

Therefore, no beast dared to be sure that he was not within the range of the electric shock, and how far to escape could avoid being electrocuted.

The movement of the saber volley was not small, and the beasts almost collectively stared for half a second, watching it go to the street to the sky above to cut the high-voltage line.

Just took a blow, the wound has not yet stuttered, the cheetah lies on the ground and does not know whether he is dead or alive, who dares to test the poison again?

The high-voltage wire that was broken in two in mid-air was whipped down, and all the beasts scattered and fled, and it was too late to die.

Wow...... Syllable......

The two "whips" were sturdy on the street, and those who ran slowly and did not escape the range of the arc were crawled by the electric snake from the soles of their feet to the tips of their hair, and fell to the ground with a devastating momentum and could not get up. I didn't hear the screaming beasts, let alone move. I could only hear the powerful current released from the high-voltage line, and the electric snakes scattered all over the street.

There were a street of beasts, I don't know if they were dead or alive, and with the naked eye, there was not much chance of being alive - the power supply was not disconnected, the electric snakes were still crawling on them, and some of them had begun to burn.

The scene did not catch fire immediately, which is a great blessing!

The few beasts that ran away here and there were so frightened that their souls were gone, and they still remembered going back to the headquarters, and they escaped with a smoke like a desperate escape.

The flying column chasing the two thieves didn't chase far. Some birds saw how the high-voltage wire was broken, and of course they saw the man on the street corner throwing a saber and cutting the wire.

The man looked up at the birds that looked back at him, and threw a standard flying kiss to the "flying column".

Syllable......!

Looking back at him, the owl didn't have long eyes, crashed into the spire of the building, and the morphing figure fell freely along the façade of the building......

The flying column feasted in the sky, looking back at the man who kissed them off on the corner of the street—they all knew him, the man who kissed behind the shop and fought with the beasts.

The beasts that have been shot to fill the pits at the bottom of the stairs have not yet been dug to bury them......

When we meet on a narrow road, I can't help but feel a little scary!

God knows how many of the birds of prey in the flying column have not been flipped their wings. Although they were a step late in hunting, the fierce battle was obvious to all, and they were more or less glimpsed. Whether they have palpitations or not, only they know.

man

As if a shallow smile was hooked at the corner of his lips, there was only a vague intention in the thick polar night, and he glanced at it from a distance, more like the saber on the façade of the building that flew out in his hand.

Don't look at the "Air Force" with an evil dragon leader, this time, I don't know who to chase - I can't tell which side is a real trap and which side is really delicious.

What if it's all a trap......

Look at their seamless stance, most of them are traps at both ends.

After the man smiled, he pulled up the girl next to him, turned into the door of the black hole behind him, and disappeared again.

The ground forces have collapsed, relying on the birds of prey in the sky to chase?

Rushing into the black hole building, maybe the winding stairs and electric lights can bother their two wings and make a feather duster. The air hunter who killed the rabbit without seeing blood stopped in mid-air and did not dare to move.

There was also a sneer, he flapped his wings twice and swooped down, buried his head in the door of the black hole in the corner of the street, turned into a half-human figure on the ground, and carried a pair of black membranous wings into the depths of the darkness - bats.

They love the dark.

There are bats that come out, and they don't need anyone to shout, and they can follow a group of people - all bats, only they are suitable to fight in the dark ruins of buildings.

The dragon folded its wings and landed on the spot, its claws grasping at the roof tiles of the building's spire, its massive spur-covered tail hovering over it. The tiles on the roof rattled, and it felt like it couldn't bear his weight, and even the beams and columns under the eaves were shaking.

- Such a huge body, I don't know how it was transformed, weighs at least a few dozen tons. Modern people can really put their imagination into place, and such behemoths can also be genetically modified and deformed from the human body.

Fortunately, there is only this one "bomber" in the ruins, and if there are a few more, the near-ground mechs may not be their opponents.

"Block the intersection and see where they're going." The dragon gave orders on the roof, accompanied by the sound of broken tiles sliding down. A crowd of birds of prey rested in the streets, each ordered to fly in a different direction.

Sure enough, he was the leader.

The ground forces are crushed, but the skies are firmly in the hands of hunters who love the dark.

Blocking the intersection may not be able to catch all of them alive, at least there is no problem in holding the two small ones.

The construction buildings lined up on both sides of the street are all "handshake buildings", and the distance is so close that you can have a veneer salute across the building. People and bats scurrying around, climbing balconies, jumping windows, running from building to building, and trapeze into the air. The dragon hovering on the roof couldn't really see which building the two humans were.

He can't get into this big size, and I'm afraid it won't be good to collapse a few buildings, so he simply does something more meaningful.

(End of chapter)

The villain boss is not allowed to die