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"Changxi!"

Bang!

Ying Di chased Chang Xi and broke the window. His fiancée......

The stubborn lord was stunned for two seconds, although he didn't understand what was happening, but he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and knocked out a hole in the window.

Twilight must have had an accident, otherwise Chang Xi and Ying Di would not have been in such a hurry.

Yunguang looked at the back of the stubborn master, his eyes were dark and the color was unknown, and then he also jumped out of the window.

At this point, she could no longer turn a blind eye.

Perhaps, she should have stopped Twilight just now, but she couldn't hold back her selfishness for a while......

Chen An is a smart man, even if the masters didn't say anything, he knew that something big had happened.

The boss may be in danger.

He hurried into the kitchen and picked out the handy weapon, the knife? Chopping board? Pans? Don't make a fuss......

In the kitchen, Bian Qiu is listening to music with headphones on, and handling fresh sashimi in his hands.

The master of the game in the house wanted to eat sashimi for supper, and he had to offer people as if they were gods.

Bian Qiu saw Chen An walk in quickly, flipped over his guys, took off the headphones, and became angry: "What are you flipping?" ”

"Nonsense, looking for a guy! The boss may have been bullied outside, the Great Sect Master, Emperor Win, Great Elder, and Yunguang God of War have all gone out, and I can't be left behind. "Chen An is also a protector.

When Bian Qiu heard this, he immediately took off his apron and pulled out two sharp knives from the dark layer under the table, one as long as an arm and the other as short as a palm.

He pinned the long knife behind his waist, and hid the short knife in his sleeve, and said, "Okay, you look after the house, I'll go." ”

Chen An looked at the half-cut sashimi on the cutting board and said, "So, what about the fish?" I won't cut it! ”

"Let him take it and nibble!" There was a dry fire in the voice of the enemy, and it disappeared into the night.

He was also a short-tempered man.

Chen An covered his face in embarrassment.

It's hard to imagine that Mr. Shan sat in front of the computer, holding the ice fish and nibbling on it......

Shanyusheng waited for sashimi for a long time, and was about to starve to death.

He walked out of the room and found that the room was empty, and all the people were gone, except for Chen An in the kitchen chopping sashimi.

The knife work is very fast, as if chopping dumpling filling, revealing an indescribable weirdness.

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At night, Twilight runs and jumps along the building, all the way to the Dingqua Wild Chicken Farm where she once belonged.

Since the killing of the Blood-Clan by human hunters there more than a month ago, the police have cordoned off the scene and not allowed anyone to enter.

All the chicks that had been bitten by the Bloodclan were tested and made into relevant evidence, including the two humans who had been bitten by the BloodClan.

Someday, when the hunting authority and the high-level of the blood clan negotiate, these will be used as evidence in court, and the two sides will argue with each other.

In the distance, Twilight saw the chicken farm hidden in the dense woods, fenced off by a red cordon.

She trampled on the branches and leaped forward.

The surroundings were silent and gloomy, silent in a dark landscape.

Behind Twilight, countless bloodlines followed.

Most of them were burly clones, attracted by the smell of blood emanating from Twilight's body, and couldn't resist the temptation of pure blood.

There are also some real blood people, sporadically mixed in with the clones, looking left and right, their eyes full of shock.

The expressions on the faces of these little characters are indescribable, as if they have eaten half a dead fly, unable to spit it out, unable to swallow.

Did they encounter ghosts?

These tall and mighty monsters are very similar to the Blood Clan, but they are not quite like the Blood Clan, so they should quickly report this situation back to Liubao Mountain and inform the Ancient Lord.

Twilight didn't have to tear through the blockade and fly over the chicken farm's high-voltage grid.

She stood on the highest roof, facing the night wind, calm and calm in the face of danger.

On a delicate and beautiful face, there is a cold coercion between the eyebrows, and the narrow eyes are like silver threads, and the brilliance is vibrant, as beautiful as the moonlight.

The two thin lips are stained with pale lip gloss, slightly raised, and open a slight arc, like a cool night breeze.

"Huh." Hearing the wind, the Blood Clan burst through the high-voltage power grid and rushed over with a roar.

Twilight glanced coldly, and a beam of silver light spread out from the bottom of his eyes, hitting the switch of the high-voltage line.

Suddenly, the high-voltage power grid was charged, and a group of blood people were softened.

The blood people were like mud and sand in a big river, falling to the ground one after another, trembling and convulsing, and the serious ones were directly electrocuted.

Twilight did not pity them, and turned on all the high-voltage power lines one after another.

Tonight, she will give everyone a taste of death.

The Bloodlines fell in droves, but these were tiny fractions.

The other clans broke into the pheasant farm, pressing towards the twilight step by step, constantly launching attacks, competing for temptation.

In the dark of the night, Twilight's sharp nails were like electric knives sharpening iron, cutting through the skin of other blood people, slicing their necks and disemboweling their stomachs.

The air instantly filled the air with a strong smell of blood, spreading out along the woods in the quiet and far-reaching suburbs.

Among the blood clan crowd, an orange-haired boy was particularly eye-catching.

He sat leisurely on the big stone in the doorway, took out a piece of papaya-flavored gum and put it in his mouth, and watched with interest.

If any of the Blood Clans who didn't open their eyes rushed towards him, they would directly slash at him and trample the Blood Clan under their feet.

He cut off the head of the blood clan as he bared his snow-white teeth and smiled as he looked at the chicken farm.

That smile was cruel and cold, and it made people shudder.

When he finished cutting off the head of the tenth Blood, he kicked it away.

He glanced at his watch, and in a few more minutes, the effects of the Ossifier Worm would begin a third attack.

He wanted to see how the old zombie who couldn't even lift his hands could deal with the hunting of the blood clan.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Twilight quickly notices the anomaly.

Previously, her right hand was already less flexible, and even if her movement speed increased after the dispersion, it was still stiff like a piece of wood.

She had a vague sense that something was wrong, and looked around for a place to hide.

Suddenly, her right arm froze at her side, hard and heavy as a stone, making it difficult to move.

A Bloodclan saw the moment and pounced.

It grabbed Twilight's right arm, fangs tearing down.

Wow!

Blood flew, and a piece of flesh was torn off.

Twilight's arm reveals a pure white arm bone.

Twilight moved her lips, a silent throbbing.

Her silver eyes were cold, and a strong cold light emitted a strong cold light, which instantly burned the blood clan into white smoke and disappeared.

"Huh." The other Bloods discovered Twilight's weakness and immediately rushed forward with a roar.

Twilight held his right hand, which he couldn't move, and the blood flowed down between his fingers.

She was arrogant and awe-inspiring, did not dodge or dodge, stood tall, and at the moment when the blood clan rushed up, she bared her sharp fangs, roared, and her face was hideous: "Whoa!! ”

In the air, smoke and dust billowed and blazed into a heat wave.

Twilight stood on the roof, his whole body exuding an arrogant blood clan aura, and his aura was powerful, as if the wind and sand of the last days were coming.

The rushing blood clans were swept in their aura by the powerful aura, as if they were a grain of sand in a sandstorm, and they instantly lost their center of gravity and were swept into the dark night sky.