Meng Feibai had already prepared, and as soon as the blue star's figure disappeared, he quickly retreated.

"Boom."

Lan Xing's palm, which turned into white bone, grabbed into the air, leaving five deep scratches on the ground, Meng Feibai's pupils shrank when he saw this, and then Lan Xing's figure disappeared again.

So fast!

Meng Feibai was shocked in his heart, his left wrist shot a filament and nailed it to the ceiling, with a slight force under his feet, the whole person rose into the air, behind him, the blue star followed him like a shadow, Meng Feibai was in the air, and the filament at his left wrist erupted wildly, quickly forming a transparent shield in front of him.

"Bang."

Bluestar's fist struck the shield, and the two of them snorted at the same time, and their bodies retreated in opposite directions, and then landed firmly on the ground.

"Whew..."

Meng Feibai blinked his eyes twice vigorously and let out a long breath.

Although Lan Xing did not have direct contact with himself just now, the telekinesis of the two people collided.

Because he had just experienced a battle, and then ran for more than a dozen blocks in a state of high mental tension, Meng Feibai's mental power was seriously depleted, and after colliding with Blue Star again at this time, he couldn't help but have a tired look on his face.

On the other side, Lan Xing stood lifelessly, gently opened his right fist, and suddenly a few wisps of ashes fell to the ground.

In the silent darkness, the two looked at each other from a distance.

In the next second, the two figures disappeared in place at the same time.

Countless filaments erupted from Meng Feibai's left wrist and condensed into a sword.

With a wave of his arms, ten fingers flew out like darts.

Between the lightning and flint, Meng Feibai's eyes widened and he waved his left hand quickly.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

After a few crisp hits, Meng Feibai snorted.

Six white bone fingers pierced into his body like spikes, and immediately after, Blue Star's arms turned into two bone spears appeared in front of him.

"Ahh

Meng Feibai roared loudly, and vigorously swung the long sword in his hand to slash at Blue Star, and at the same time, the filaments on his left wrist spurted wildly again, covering the surface of his body layer upon layer.

Lan Xing raised his right arm, and in the next second, an unpleasant "stab" sound came, and in his exposed eyes, a burst of sparks appeared in his arm, and then quickly cracked.

The sparks illuminated the corners of Meng Feibai's mouth that was constantly oozing blood, illuminated his cracked face, and also illuminated the expressionless face of the Blue Star skeleton.

"Die!"

Meng Fei was as white as a madman, and the blood sprayed Lan Xing's face with a loud roar.

He forcibly lifted his right arm, which was hanging at his side, and put it on top of his left arm, pressing down frantically.

Lan Xing picked up his left arm, which had turned into a bone spear, and smashed it into Meng Feibai's chest.

"Bang!"

"Wow!"

Meng Feibai screamed, his body flew backwards uncontrollably, and at the same time, he finally cut off Lan Xing's right arm, and the long sword that fell straight down slashed through Lan Xing's hard as iron bones, drawing a piece of spark again, and then left Lan Xing's body with his master.

In mid-air, Meng Feibai spurted out a mouthful of blood, staring directly at Lan Xing, he took a deep breath, and tried his best to squeeze the mental power in his body.

"Zheng."

With a soft sound, the junction between the long sword condensed by the filaments and his wrist snapped, Meng Feibai gritted his teeth, his temples agitated wildly, and wrapped the long sword with his remaining mental power, and the bullet generally shot towards the blue star not far away.

Then, his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Poof."

Although the uniform on his body weakened the impact of landing, he still couldn't control it and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

At the same time, he heard a scream from Blue Star.

"Ahh

At this time, the blood flowed from Lan Xing's left eye, and a cracked hole appeared around the eye socket, and behind his head, the filaments wrapped in blood showed the shape of a sword tip.

There was a look of madness and despair in his only remaining eyeball, and he waved his left arm wildly, trembling violently.

"Hurry up and die, brute of humanity."

Meng Feibai lay on the ground and muttered in a low voice.

Finally, with a loud bang, Lan Xing's body fell to the ground weakly.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Meng Feibai lay flat on the ground, trying to heal his injuries according to the pranayama method taught by Gurhan, while tilting his head and staring blankly at the backpack with many heads not far away.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well, all I can do is kill the brother you used to like so much to avenge you, I'm sorry..."

As Meng Fei's white eyelids became heavier and heavier, his voice became lower and lower, gradually becoming inaudible.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes again and stared sharply at the exit.

There, he sensed strong telekinetic fluctuations.

......

Exit of the subway station.

At this time, the rainstorm gradually stopped, and on the dark and silent street, six figures were surrounding another figure in a semicircle.

"I don't want to fight you in fearless, I just don't want you to disturb the fight inside."

Before entering the station, the man in black, who was called the master by Lan Xing, lazily took a puff of the cigarette in his hand and spoke.

"My patience is limited, give you two choices, die or leave."

Gulhan stared at the man's figure and threatened in a low voice.

"Oh, relax, I didn't mean to stop you all the time, when the battle inside is over, you can naturally go in."

The man was not moved by Gurhan's threat in the slightest, but just stood in place for a long time, faintly exuding an aura that made several people around him deeply uneasy.

Seeing this, Gurhan couldn't help frowning, and exchanged glances with the greedy wolf, the leader of the other team.

They had located his whereabouts through the GPS on Meng Feibai's body ten minutes ago and rushed here, and then they were blocked by a mysterious person named Qingfeng in front of them.

Gulhan was eager to save people, and immediately led his team members to attack the mysterious man, but what made him feel horrified was that he and the other two team members could even fight against the infected in the sixth level, but the mysterious man in front of him blocked their attack without changing his body form, and it seemed to be very easy.

I'm afraid this person is not level seven, and it is not far off...

After coming to a conclusion, Gulhan stopped the attack and began to confront the mysterious man, and soon another team arrived under the leadership of Greedy Wolf, but even with more helpers, Gulhan and Greedy Wolf did not attack immediately, but secretly sent a message to the headquarters asking for help.

The manpower of the Kyoto branch is already very tight, and they can't take any risks, so the infected naturally have to be eliminated, but it is also important to preserve the living force.

It just so happened that the mysterious man in front of him did not attack or leave, giving them time to gather their men, so Gulhan and Greedy Wolf have always behaved very restrained.

"Drip."

Suddenly, the liaison in Gulhan's ears rang.

"The ten-member team led by Deputy Captain Qian has five minutes to reach the battlefield."

It's finally coming.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Gurhan's eyes, and he faintly threw a look at the greedy wolf.