After getting up, Zhang Xun had already come, sitting in the living room watching TV, and there was still food on the coffee table.

Seeing me coming down, Zhang Xun said without replying: "It's still hot, eat it!" This time, Mutu is also here, so there may be a tough battle to be fought, and ......"

"And what?" I asked.

"Shen Yiming will also intervene." Zhang Xun glanced at me: "But Shen Yiming is here to help, although Shen Yiming has become a blood demon, but he is still Chinese, or Chinese demon is more appropriate, so this time, he will also kill the werewolf." ”

"It's okay to help, but if you're messing around, stay here with the werewolves." I'm not an ignorant person.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Xun and I came to the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, there were already more than 20 people gathered at the foot of the mountain, they were all people in the second queue of the Demon Hunting Bureau, and their strength should be about the level of blue-eyed zombies, and the slightly stronger ones could tie with the green-eyed zombies like Wu Xin.

After standing in front of the team and giving a few commands, Ram Xiu let us go.

It is a chemical plant.

This factory was built by a French entrepreneur with capital injection, and now it is used as a temporary base for werewolves, which is normal, and this factory is also built in the suburbs.

A little more than an hour later, we came outside the factory.

At this time, a strong smell of blood filled the outside of the factory.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Xun looked up at the moon in the sky: "Their strength will only reach the limit on the night of the full moon, and I saw that they were indeed pinching the day of the first month." ”

"If you pinch the day, you will die." At this time, a familiar voice came from the nearby tree.

Looking up, Shen Yiming stood at the branch with a pair of blood-red eyes.

At this time, Shen Yiming was wearing a black leather coat and carrying a magic knife behind his back, and he did have such a feeling.

"Shen Yiming." I gritted my teeth.

Although we are now in a cooperative relationship, my god Yiming's hatred has not diminished at all.

"No need to do this, the grievances between you and me will be settled one day, but before that, we must first solve this group of foreign garbage." Shen Yiming said expressionlessly.

Shen Yiming's words, although I expected, really surprised me.

"When did you come? What's going on inside? I asked.

Shen Yiming jumped down from the tree and said: "Twenty-seven werewolves, among them there are some people from the blood clan, but the strength is unknown, but those who can be sent over to make trouble are generally not very weak, and there is a blood clan and werewolves whose strength cannot be underestimated, maybe the strength is still above me." ”

When he said this, Shen Yiming glanced at the members of the Demon Hunting Bureau behind me: "But you brought such a little crooked melon and cracked jujube here, are you here to send you to death?" ”“

"I've long heard that your young master's strength is up to the sky." One of the members of the Demon Hunting Bureau said, "Could it be that the young man wants us to charge into battle?" Isn't now a good time for you to show off your skills? ”

"Hmph." Shen Yiming snorted coldly and did not speak.

It was about 11 o'clock in the evening, and the staff in the factory were almost all off work.

In fact, I just don't understand why there are still people working overtime on the sixteenth day of the first month.

At this time, Shen Yiming pulled out the magic knife behind him: "I can't wait any longer, if I wait any longer, the daylilies will be cold." ”

After speaking, Shen Yiming raised his feet like the factory walked over.

Walking to the iron gate of the factory, Shen Yiming went up with a knife, which carried a cold light and directly divided the gate in two.

Through the lights of the factory, you can see more than 20 people* sitting in the courtyard of the factory, drinking wine and eating meat.

In the winter in the north, minus 20 degrees is trivial, but this group of people is shirtless, and they are werewolves.

On the surface, they are no different from ordinary sturdy men, but the hair on their bodies is much more luxuriant, especially the chest hair, which is even more dense.

"You're from the Demon Hunting Bureau?" One of the older werewolves stood up and asked.

"Mutu, huh?" Shen Yiming looked at him with a haughty face: "Don't talk nonsense with me, let's do it, just let me see how high-end you foreign goods are." ”

"What a guts." Mutu praised.

Whew—

He raised his head to the sky and roared, and then Mutu's whole person changed drastically.

The whole body size has increased at least two or three times, the head has become a wolf's head, the palms have become thicker, and the gray hair has grown on the body, standing upside down like a steel needle.

From such a distance, I could feel the pressure on Mutu.

But Shen Yiming was not only not afraid, but even more excited, jumped up violently, and slashed over.

This knife, Mu Tu directly reached out and took it, and then smashed it into Shen Yiming's chest with a punch.

Shen Yiming was extremely flexible at this time, and directly threw the knife and kicked Mutu in the chest.

With this momentum, Shen Yiming landed on the ground with a backflip.

"His hair is cut constantly." Zhang Xun kindly reminded.

Shen Yiming turned his head and glared at us, and then moved his feet and dodged directly, much faster than last time.

Just as he was about to rush in front of Mutu, Shen Yiming was short, and then punched Mutu in the crotch.

Whether it's a human or a demon, the crotch is always a weakness.

was punched so hard that Mu Tu was in pain, and directly lost the knife in his hand, and stretched out his hand to grab Shen Yiming.

But Shen Yiming was like a loach at this time, and no matter what Mu Tu did, he couldn't catch Shen Yiming.

Seeing an opportunity, Shen Yiming rolled directly on the spot and picked up the magic knife on the ground.

"Blood Fiend, the first one." Shen Yiming roared, his body was covered with black scale armor again, and the evil qi on his body became heavier and heavier.

"Die." Mutu saw the opportunity and blasted it with a punch.

But Shen Yiming was not only not afraid, but threw a punch with all his strength.

The two fists intersected, and Shen Yiming took two steps back, but Mutu only shook his body.

Seeing this, I said without hesitation: "Above, kill all the werewolves." ”

As soon as my words came out, everyone rushed forward with magic weapons, not to mention suppressing the werewolves, but it was still not a problem to lead.

With a master like me and Zhang Xun, one person can even contain two or three werewolves.

……

Boom –

Mutu smashed his fist into Shen Yiming's chest, directly smashing him out of the air, and even breaking the wall.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Shen Yiming laughed wildly: "Cool." ”

"Blood Fiend, second heavy." Shen Yiming roared.

As soon as the words fell, the evil aura on Shen Yiming's body became even stronger, and the scale armor on his body became more windy, and a pair of skull wings grew behind him.

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