"Whoosh......"

With a soft sound, the person disappeared into the air in an instant like lightning, and the speed was no less than Liu Fang's instantaneous movement, and the bullet pierced into the wall behind it with a pop, and all of it was submerged in the wall.

And almost at the same moment, the figure appeared more than ten meters away. Only then did Liu Fang see clearly that it was a very thin young man, wearing a coffee-colored jacket, a pair of black-framed glasses, a pale complexion, and thick bangs that covered his eyes, like a literary young man engaged in music or art.

"Eight, long time no see. You're still such a shit! ”

He was like a college student meeting a classmate on the road, and he waved his hand at No. 8 very casually and greeted.

"You!" Number Eight gritted his teeth, "Oh, by the way, I remember, that was two years ago, when you were still number four hundred and seventy-five, and I wasn't very sensitive to numbers, and people with too long numbers couldn't remember." ”

In the "Dark Moon" organization, the smaller the number, the higher the strength. The people who are lined up to hundreds of people are generally small characters who are not in the stream. But after the end of the world, supernatural beings began to appear, and the leaderboard of "Kamakula" was refreshed almost every day. There are some people who were originally low, but because they awakened their abilities, they jumped to a high position; And some others who were originally in front, because they were still ordinary people, their strength was far inferior to that of the superpowers, and the competition in "Kamakula" was very fierce and cruel, and they were soon ruthlessly eliminated.

This literary and artistic young man was promoted from more than 400 to the position of No. 3 in the last few months because he awakened a very powerful ability.

Hearing No. 8 mention his previous ranking, his face stiffened slightly, and then quickly regained his relaxed appearance: "So what? It doesn't matter what I used to be in, now I'm number nine. ”

"I don't understand." The corners of Eight's mouth curled into a mocking arc, "I've been No. 8 since nine years ago, and you only reached No. 9 last month, and you're one place lower than me, why can you show off to me with such a proud tone?" ”

No. 9's expression became even more stiff, and this time he snorted softly after half a ring: "Since I can rank ninth in a few months, your position as No. 8 may not be unshakable." ”

The missions in "Dark Moon" rarely allow the killers to cooperate, and all the killers can be said to be almost mutual enemies, only a relationship of competition and substitution.

In the past few months, No. 9 has challenged and won dozens of killers ranked above him, and he has gradually reached the current high position, and he is naturally high-spirited.

The first to the ninth will be updated every once in a while, but the position of zero has not changed in nine years, and it has almost become a living legend in "Kamakthe Moon". Therefore, the rest of the people are basically facing the crisis of being eliminated.

"Then come on." Number Eight said with a smile, and the smile turned into a poppy-like poisonous evil beauty, "It's better to kill me, or you'll die in a way you can't even imagine...... Well, spectacular. ”

"This guy will take good care of you!" Eight smiled.

As soon as Nine saw his smile, he couldn't help but feel a cold hair stand on his back. The cruelty and ruthlessness of No. 8 are well known in "Kamakura", but he believes that the gap between No. 1 and No. 1 will not be a gutter!

"Nine, don't worry, he's alone, if we work together, can't we win against him alone?"

Another feminine male voice rang out. The sound was a bit like the voice of a witch in a hypnotic spell, with a vague echo that overlapped and overlapped, and it was impossible to hear where the source was, but it seemed to be everywhere. However, Zhao Jingxing's voice was even more ethereal, like a divine decree coming from afar in the sky, and this voice carried a strange yin aura, like the whispers of ghosts floating out of the depths of the Nine Shadows.

Liu Fang turned around and was taken aback. On the other side of the three of them, a translucent figure actually appeared at some point, as if it was made of smoke, floating in the air in a hazy way.

The figure was clearly a man, but with long black hair that fell from the sides of his face, almost like a male version of Sadako. His face was dead white, his eyes were black, and he was wearing a wide suit as white as a shroud, which suddenly appeared in the dark night, and he was a ghost.

"Don't be afraid, it's not a ghost." Li Heng whispered to Liu Fang, "He is number ten, and he has the ability of phantom, which is similar to the legendary soul out of the body." This figure is not an entity, but of course it is not his soul, but an illusion he has created based on himself, directly controlled by his mind, and his true essence should be somewhere nearby. ”

"Eight, you can't solve it like this?" The phantom of No. 10 looked at Liu Fang with great interest, "Yes, Zhang is quite handsome, should you fall in love with him because of this?" ”

“…… Hey, don't say that, maybe the eighth love is just beginning. ”

The third one sounded a slightly hoarse, but even more seductive woman's voice, followed by a beautiful fragrant wind. In front of them, a hot and sexy beauty with a heavy smoky makeup, dark eye circles, flaming red lips, and exaggerated big wavy burgundy curls. In winter, he is not afraid of the cold, only wearing a black cheongsam-style long skirt with a low cut in the front and a hole in the back, and a pitiful fabric, with a thin waist and hips, and a pair of tightly bound towering on the chest are about to come out.

Then she raised her head, and as soon as she shook her hair, Xia Ran suddenly saw the Adam's apple on her neck.

…… This amorous beauty is actually a shemale!

"I'll take a look......" The shemale beauty pressed a finger with black nail polish against her chin.

Then he turned to Liu Fang slowly: "This little girl named Liu Fang, are you interested in me!" ”

Liu Fang's face changed.

He chuckled: "The 'Dark Moon', which almost doesn't let killers cooperate, sent four of the top ten killers over this time, it seems that it looks up to us very much." ”

Although Liu Fang didn't see them talking, but just a few people were fighting each other, Liu Fang understood that these people were absolutely not in harmony, Liu Fang didn't expect that so many people would be just for him!

Liu Fang's eyes narrowed slightly at the moment, Wang Jianjun definitely gave them irresistible benefits, otherwise, it would be impossible for these people to come here, killers, they all have their own pride, Liu Fang also believes that these top killers are absolutely so. 、

Eight was trapped, they talked and laughed, but no one wanted to save him, which can be seen from this!