Of course, this scene was made by Zhang Bai.

He was lying under the car at this time, snickering!

It turned out that the purpose of throwing the guilty rope at the front door was to lure the other party over according to the set route.

After he got under the car, he put a sleeve made of blood cord and placed it under the exit and made a trap.

Sure enough, as expected, the other party really jumped in.

He collected the blood, this time paying attention to the control of strength, and did not cut off the body parts directly like the previous time. Instead, he smoothly dragged the man under the car.

The sleeve made by the blood cord seemed to have a suppressive effect on the black shadow, and although the black shadow could howl, it was powerless to struggle, and its whole body could not move.

This is the best, he took advantage of the man's panic, crawled to the side, and stabbed the other man in the throat with a dagger.

When the man was dying, he grabbed Zhang Bai's wrist fiercely, and he felt as if he had been scratched. The man couldn't make a sound, but he let out a lot of blood, and soon after that his hand was released.

The light was too dim for Zhang Bai to see clearly, but apparently another one was solved. He found that his hand holding the dagger was trembling slightly, and it should have been stained with blood and slimy.

Although he slaughtered another one, he still didn't dare to pant loudly, because there was another one on it!

He pricked up his ears and continued to be vigilant, but what did he hear? That guy actually screamed and ran away?

Crawling out of the ground, he said, "What about the ghosts of the underworld?" and shook his head. Seeing the weapons used by the other party, he understood that it should be those who wanted to hunt down him, calling themselves onicha and night messengers.

Sure enough, it came, but maybe it was just a dream.

So what to do now, it seems that this dream is not over yet. Then run to the subway exit and run away. Or go back and hunt down the remaining Shadow Man?

If this is not a dream.

Zhang Bai's heart tightened, this is the worst-case scenario. If these are not dreams, then it means that the person who pursued him has already discovered him.

These people are all guilty of crimes, indicating that they are about the same level as the night envoy who was killed, and may also be a night envoy.

But this time five came in one go, although he adopted the travelogue tactics of the ancestors of the Eight Routes, firing a shot to change places, retreating first to save himself, and then annihilating the enemy separately. But so far, he has only killed two and injured one.

Even if it's done today, how many Nightsmen should come next? Or is there something stronger than the Nightmen?

For example, Master's ghost bitter son, the more he thought about it, the more he felt a chill in his heart.

This must not happen, and then all of these night messengers must be eliminated, lest they return to report the news. Regardless, for now, the Nightmen don't seem to know anything about this dream.

It's funny, they don't know that this is a modern city, doesn't it mean that they don't know that they're chasing themselves? If they can't even figure out who they're chasing?

If so, then who exactly are they chasing?

The only way to do this is to go back, and it's best to catch a live mouth.

Zhang Bai controlled his speed and ran back without hurrying or slow, paying attention to the situation ahead all the way.

Soon, he saw the station hall in front of him.

I didn't find those night messengers here, did they really run away in fear?

He thought it was impossible, because at least there was one wounded, could he run so fast with the wounded?

It's likely to be an ambush nearby, "Hmph, you want to yin me, no way." ”

He slowed down even more, his whole body tensed.

Little by little, he stuck to the place where he had been ambushed before, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

Many of the lights in the station were shattered, and glass shards fell all over the floor. If anyone walks here, he will be immediately noticed. So he didn't dare to move, so he had to wait anxiously.

With his realm and cultivation, he really can't take the initiative to attack, and he has to lure the other party over.

To lure the enemy, you have to have bait, and he thought of a plan again.

In this metro station, there are three upward escalator passages, and there is also a passage for the disabled.

He came to the elevator door and used wind sand to grind a gap in the crack of the door. Then he pulled his hands and relied on that bit of cultivation to open the elevator door with force.

The elevator has not been opened for a long time because of the lack of power, and it is very stuffy inside. Zhang Bai didn't care, and closed the door again, leaving only a crack.

From the treasure chest on his arm, he took out several imperial medicines with great pain, almost a quarter of the few imperial medicines left.

He took off his coat and wrapped up the imperial pills and threw them in the inner corner of the elevator.

Then he opened the repair skylight on the ceiling of the elevator, climbed out of the elevator, squatted on the ceiling, and waited for the night envoy to enter the fat sheep.

The breath of the imperial medicine is not covered, Nanhua was able to find the imperial medicine through the prison wall, and he also divided it in half by coercion.

Those guys now shouldn't be able to resist this temptation, right?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the figure to shake outside the elevator door.

A cowering voice said, "Big brother, is it okay to run out like this? What if that kid suddenly sneaks up again, even the Purple Night Envoy is injured, how can he go back?"

"Hell, won't you be able to make a deal by catching that little brat?"

"But that little kid is very powerful! he probably has the help of a spirit beast, don't you see, when the night envoy is devoured by a monster, that way. ”

Zhang Bai leaned on the top of the elevator, listened to it clearly, and thought that the cringeking guy must be the guy who was scared away with a pickaxe in his hand.

"Well, that... You don't have nothing to do to raise the morale of others, that kid is only five years old, how can there be a TM spirit beast... That one... Even if there were, it would be easy to do. As long as we can prove that that kid can summon an incredible spirit beast, he can almost make a difference!"

The other immediately realized, "The eldest brother is the eldest brother, he is powerful, and the younger brother will follow you in the future." ”

"So big brother, what are we doing here?"

"Oh! I noticed that there was a breath here, it seemed to be an elixir, and it was a high-end product. Hasn't the prince been collecting high-grade elixirs? If we can find some, we will withdraw immediately, and this time we will definitely be able to make a difference. ”

"But didn't you say that as long as you can prove that the kid can summon spirit beasts, you can make a difference?"

"This... Can you prove it? Can you prove it to me?"

The pickaxe stopped talking, and muttered indistinctly.

"Lure the kid out and let him summon a spirit beast for us to see? Brother, why don't you resist when the time comes? If you can find a high-grade elixir, won't you be able to retreat immediately? Anyway, the Purple Night Envoy is injured and has already withdrawn, what can you do?"

"Well, the eldest brother is right. ”