Chapter 2: Shadow Flow

"Roar! Roar! The beast roared a few more times, and the cry was breathtaking and terrifying.

170 suddenly felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging violently, and immediately, a thick fishy sweetness in his throat burst out of his mouth.

"What kind of monster is this, the scream is like it can tear my soul apart!" She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and with a bloodthirsty glint in her eyes stepped back, ready to fight, and the beasts were also stunned by her Hi eyes.

As she retreated, she accidentally stepped on the shovel left by the three siblings before.

The beasts, who had been suppressed by her bloodthirsty eyes, immediately came back to their senses after hearing the discordant voice, and pounced on her with a roar.

170 picked up a shovel, took a few steps back, chose a big tree and turned over, and with the help of the force, he did a somersault and hit the beast on the head with the shovel.

With a muffled sound, the shovel twisted to one side.

170 was secretly frightened, and kept dodging the attacks of the beasts: "My yin is a dark energy, even scrap iron can be used as a sharp blade, this monster is so hard!" ”

She threw away the shovel and took out a pistol from her world, but put it back again: "No! I haven't figured out what this place is, but if I shoot rashly, it will be a bit troublesome for the defense people to find out! ”

Then she took out a short knife: "Old man, I have been silent for decades, and today I will let you relive the taste of blood!" ”

The Shadow Short Knife flashed cold, making a buzzing sound, and responded excitedly to its master.

170 is no longer just dodging, but facing head-on, for her, offense is the best defense.

After a few struggles, she wrapped around the beast's back, and when she flipped in the air, she split the shadow in two and plunged it directly into the beast's eyes.

The beast lost its eyes and roared in place, as did its fellow beasts who surrounded them.

170 combined the short knife into one, and unloaded the beast's head with one knife, and the action was done in one go, without a trace of mud and water.

As the hands behind the top of the organizational pyramid, even if she is seriously injured, this little thing will not be difficult for her.

The beasts stared at 170 in horror, and after a roar, the beasts quickly surrounded him.

In the darkness, a beam of cold light swirled and jumped, and the heads of more than a dozen beasts fell to the ground one after another.

In a violent cough, 170 put away the Flowing Shadow Short Knife, after such a fight, Yin Xian was a little physically exhausted, but her attention was not on her body at all: "Sure enough, only the previous head is more powerful, but what is this place?" Could it be that I haven't been doing tasks for so many years that I don't even know that the beast has evolved like this? Looks like I'll have to send someone to investigate it when I get back! ”

The crisis was temporarily lifted, and she fell to the ground tiredly holding her chest, recalling the bits and pieces after waking up: "It was strange from the beginning, what kind of dress did she change for me?" The inner three layers and the outer three layers are so hot; Also Why is my voice a man's voice? Still speaking a language you've never seen before? Why did my whole body hurt, as if I had broken ribs, and my cheeks were hot, could it be that 171 fished me up from the deep sea, and then tortured the corpse?

Finally she sneered, "That's how she wants that seat?" Hate me so much? Hehe~"

Steady as her, with full questions but no answers.

170 touched his hot cheeks, and his face was swollen with four ridges that were neither long nor short: "Is this a fingerprint?" ”