Chapter 45: The Frightened Night Stalker

The night owl is ruthless, Wu Mei is desperate, and the development of things is a bit unexpected.

Because he was worried that the night owl would feel the fluctuation of spiritual power or hear the sound, there was a distance between Xia Yu and Wu Mei.

The night owl lived on the fifth floor, while Xia Yu hid in the corridor on the third floor, and Li Zhuang had the worst strength, hiding at the entrance of the corridor on the first floor.

According to Xia Yu's plan, Wu Mei couldn't talk to the night owl after she went in, and this time was enough for Xia Yu to rush in with a big knife.

As long as Xia Yu goes in and the scuffle starts, it doesn't matter if Li Zhuang comes early or late.

It's just that the plan can't catch up with the changes, who would have thought that the guy who was a night owl was so bold that he wanted to take Wu Mei down in a hurry, and at this time, Wu Mei would definitely not be able to accompany him to talk nonsense, and no matter how nonsense his chastity was.

So as soon as Wu Mei entered the door, it was time for the two of them to start fighting, that is, a few breaths.

Xia Yu heard the sound of Wu Mei entering the door, so he started to walk up from the third floor, who knew that just after taking two steps, he heard a crackling sound from above.

Xia Yu knew that it was broken, this was a fight, and he didn't know how long he could carry it with Wu Mei's strength.

Xia Yu rushed up with the strength of constipation, cave room, and breastfeeding, and then saw that the night owl's long knife was no more than half a foot away from Wu Mei's neck.

Without even thinking about it, the flower finger activated, and a petal roared towards the night owl's head.

The Night Stalker's long knife had plenty of time to chop off Wu Mei's head, but at the cost of having to let the flying thing hit his head.

The night owl didn't know that it was a petal, but the sound of the sky was extremely sharp, and a threat of death came to mind.

The night owl was supposed to live a life of licking blood with a knife, so he was extremely sensitive to the crisis, and he knew that this thing was enough to kill just by listening to the screaming sound.

At the moment of crisis, it is still important to live your own life.

So he crossed his sword and kept the long knife in front of the attacking object.

For the sake of safety, he even threw Wu Mei out, and then held the knife in both hands and blocked it in front of him.

It turns out that the Night Stalker's response is absolutely correct, because the power contained in the petals is too great.

The night owl heard a roar in his ears, and then a huge, strange force was transmitted through the sword to his wrist and arm.

With a loud bang, the long knife was taken out of his hand and then slammed diagonally into the floor.

The night owl's hands were numb, the tiger's mouth was bleeding, and even the gums trembled.

Just one glance at the war knife on the ground, the night owl's eyes widened, like an owl that had broken his wife's cheating.

There is a hole in the sword, the thickness of the middle finger.

The night owl knew in an instant that it was broken, it was something that had just pierced through his steel knife, no wonder it was so powerful.

The night owl's steel knife is made of stainless steel, and some special metals have been added, and the hardness is extraordinary, even if it is a second-grade martial artist's attack, it is impossible to leave any traces on the steel knife.

Looking through the hollow of the steel knife, there was a hollow the size of an egg on the wall not far away, and in the center of the hollow was a delicate rose petal.

The Night Stalker was dumbfounded.

A single click through the steel knife shows that the opponent's strength is at least three grades.

Now it's the soft thing like a petal that pierces the steel knife, what if it's a coin that just flew over? What about the stones?

The night owl really can't imagine, what level is this person who comes?

Thinking of this, the night owl's fighting spirit was directly in an uproar, and he didn't even think about it, he went directly to the window and jumped down.

Xia Yu didn't expect this to happen.

Judging from the fact that the night owl can win Wu Mei, it shows that he is at least the strength of the second grade, you are all the second grade, what did you run when you saw me?

Xia Yu really didn't realize that the deterrent effect of these small petals was too great.

"Are you alright?" Xia Yu walked over and helped Wu Mei up.

"It's okay, I can't die, what about my gun, I have to stab him to death!" Wu Mei was ruthless, "My aunt hasn't suffered this kind of loss yet, I can't sleep if I don't stab him." ”

Xia Yu threw the gun to Wu Mei, and then came to the window and jumped down, although Song Mengfei was arranged to snipe, but it really might not be able to stop it.

Seeing Xia Yu jumping from the window, Wu Mei wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and jumped from the window with a spear.

At this time, Li Zhuang was grabbing Fang Tian's halberd and rushing in, his speed was the slowest, so he came the latest.

"Damn, I knew you all went down, so I waited below. Li Zhuang muttered, and jumped from the fifth floor.

The height of the fifth floor is enough to kill the average person, but it is only slightly high for the awakened.

Flying in mid-air, Xia Yu saw the vines on the ground winding around like a gray figure like crazy.

Concubine Song Meng made a move, but there was no doubt that she would definitely not be able to stop the night owl, and the only thing she could do was to delay.

A petal appeared in Xia Yu's hand, and he flicked his fingers.

The petals whistled, like a cannonball, with a screaming sound that broke through the air, and smashed down directly.

Because the distance was relatively far, Xia Yu did not choose the critical position of the throat, he chose the back of the night owl.

Anyway, with the lethality of the flower fingers, even if it hits the back, it will definitely be able to pierce through the body of the night owl, leaving a fist-sized blood hole in the chest.

With a bang, there is no doubt that Xia Yu hit the target.

I saw the night owl lying directly on the ground, and the powerful force even left a clear dent on his body on the ground.

Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief, isn't this the overall situation decided?

But who knows...... The night owl actually got up and continued to run out.

Xia Yu was stunned at the time, why is this happening?

Is it the lack of power in my fingers or the usual hardness of the night owl's flesh?

Another snap of the fingers, the speed and power of a cannonball, smashed the night owl to the ground again.

This time, the night owl stopped running, mainly because he couldn't run, and he lay on the ground to eat soil twice in a row, and the night owl had already delayed the precious escape time.

However, he stood up and looked at Concubine Song Meng coldly, still looking like he didn't have any.

No, there's definitely a problem, how does this thing resist the power of the flower finger?

With a stomach full of questions, Xia Yu stood in front of the night owl with a big knife, and Wu Mei and Li Zhuang, who had just jumped down from the upper floor, stood on both sides behind the night owl.

In the distance, Song Mengfei was carrying a long sword to protect herself, while urging the vines on the ground to roll......

The perfect encirclement.

The Night Stalker's resentful gaze swept over several of them, and he let out a low sneer.

"Laugh at what you laugh at, laugh at me and chop you up. Li Zhuang's halberd pointed obliquely, and his momentum rose.

"I thought it was the relevant departments that laid a net, but it turned out to be a few of you little cubs...... I've heard that the authorities have given us people a task to you?" asked the Night Stalker.

"Yes, give up resistance, we can leave you a whole corpse. Song Mengfei said in the distance.

"Haha, all corpses? It's up to you to deserve it, Lao Tzu is a second-grade martial artist, how many second-grade martial artists do you have? Lao Tzu has killed five people, how many people have you killed? Have you ever killed chickens?" the night owl asked rhetorically.

"Don't give him, kill. Xia Yu roared, and the big knife in his hand slashed towards the night owl.