Chapter 162: Who's There?

On the other hand, Yang Zhe, who was disguised as a royal special soldier, retreated silently alone, he could see that Zhu Youkang was stronger at this time, the gap on his face that was smashed by the hammer began to heal little by little, and the green muscles on his arm were also stronger.

Ah Wei gently lowered the hammer from his shoulder, took out a small camera from his waist, and cautiously walked over to capture important shots.

At this time, Zhu Youkang, who was eating, noticed that someone was approaching, his crayfish-like face was hideous, his sharp teeth bit a piece of internal organs, and he quickly looked back.

Song Long trembled and held the camera, his feet did not dare to move half a step, the perfect picture had been captured by him, the picture of eating and this strong sense of turning back made him surging and worshipping.

Ah Wei held the camera motionless, this picture was so good that he instinctively pressed the shutter to capture it.

"Click!"

A strange sound rang out, accompanied by a blinding glare that shattered the silence.

Song Long hurriedly turned around and saw it, looked at the camera in Ah Wei's hand and immediately knew what was going on.

Ah Wei saw Zhu Youkang rushing over on all fours, and immediately stepped back nervously.

Song Long turned his head in horror, an afterimage passed by, and his head fell from his body, he still held the camera in his hand, and his body slowed down for a beat before he began to fall backwards.

"How is this possible, how can it be so much faster."

Ah Wei swallowed his saliva and said, he didn't expect that his usual actions would kill his friend.

"Song Long."

His Royal Highness Ying Ai shouted loudly, with a trace of pain in his eyes.

In an instant, a pair of sharp claws appeared in front of him, slashing at himself frantically, and Ying Ai quickly defended with a Western alloy sword.

Zhu Youkang opened his sharp mouth full of fangs and bit into Ying Ai's white and tender neck, and was immediately defended by the alloy Western sword, protecting his neck to death, and the other party's big mouth completely bit the sword.

Ying Ai was not in a hurry, his right hand held the Western alloy sword tightly, and directly slashed the other party's mouth, the extremely sharp alloy easily cut the other party's mouth, a large number of teeth fell down one by one and fell to the ground, and then kicked the opponent in the abdomen, Zhu Youkang rolled to the ground, his mouth spit out green liquid, staggered to support his body with his hands, stared at Ying Ai viciously on the ground, and began to circle around her.

"If you kill Song Long, I will definitely let you die in pain, although I know you can't understand it at all, but you can still feel the pain!"

Ying Ai retreated to the wall behind him, looked intently at Zhu Youkang, who had never planned to leave in front of him, and was still looking for an opportunity to attack him, and immediately opened his killing core, his eyes began to turn yellow little by little, and his whole body was covered with yellow energy, and he was gathering energy on the Western alloy sword in his right hand.

Zhu Youkang, the insect man, sensed the danger of the human in front of him, and was crawling back and forth with a sway, vigilantly observing every move of Win Love.

"Burst Attack!"

The First Empress Ying Ai shouted, leaning forward, her left hand behind her back, and her right hand holding the sword quickly rushed forward.

Zhu Youkang stood up, waving his strong arms, using the claws in his hands to resist Ying Ai's violent attack, and the street lamp behind him was directly cut off by the sword qi and fell.

Then the sharp alloy Western sword directly cut off one of Zhu Youkang's right arms, the broken arm flew in the air, and then landed in the corner of the wall not far away, the first princess Ying Ai did not give up, the figure appeared behind Zhu Youkang, the offensive directly cut the Achilles tendon on the opponent's thigh, Zhu Youkang fell head-on, his body smashed on the road and struggled, Ying Ai's face was cold, he strode over with the sword in both hands, and pierced his neck with the alloy Western sword, nailing it to the road, and the other party's body finally stopped moving.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, all the royal special forces in the alley walked out, Yang Zhe lowered his head and followed alone, carefully lifting the mask on his face up, wearing a helmet and not daring to look directly at His Royal Highness Ying Ai for fear that she would find out, the whole person stood on the side of the road and looked away, waiting for the other party's order like everyone else.

Ah Wei ran over with his head down, he knew that he had done something wrong, so he didn't dare to speak, took the gloves from the soldiers next to him, and began to squat next to Zhu Youkang's body, starting to touch things from head to bottom.

"No! Win love for Your Highness. ”

Ah Wei said anxiously, his hands had already touched it, and there was nothing at all.

"Pry its mouth open."

Ying Ai pointed to Zhu Youkang's insectized mouth, where there were broken teeth everywhere, and a large wound cut by the alloy Western sword.

"Found it."

Ah Wei turned his head, held back his nausea and put his hand inside, and finally pulled out a small black box the size of a walnut from his mouth, took it out with the green liquid, shook it off, and exclaimed excitedly.

The royal special forces next to him skillfully took out the disinfectant to wash Ah Wei's hands, and the green liquid on it was washed clean to reveal its original blackness.

"Begin to erase the traces of battle, remove the corpses, begin to evacuate."

"There is also contact with the National Virus Defense Center and ask them to come over to close up and prevent the outbreak from happening, this crusade is top secret, and anyone who leaks it is dead."

The first princess Ying Ai said loudly, relieved to see that the things had arrived, and was giving the final order.

"Yes, Your Highness."

A heavily armed captain next to him knelt down with his head bowed, his right hand clenched into a fist on his left chest and shouted.

The others began to move to do the evacuation, and the bodies of the sacrificed soldiers were put into green body bags, zipped up and carried to the carriages.

Yang Zhe packed the corpse of a soldier and put it in the body bag, and looked absent-mindedly on his shoulder, his eyes were all around the royal special forces working, and he had no chance to start, and in the distance, Ying Ai and Ah Wei walked into an alley without soldiers, and this scene happened to be seen by him.

The body bag was quietly placed on the ground, and Yang Zhe's figure was gone.

"The little black box is fake, and there's nothing in it?"

Her Royal Highness the First Empress Ying Ai stood in the alley, holding a small black box above her head in her left hand and asked, while Ah Wei knelt alone on the opposite side with her right fist clenched on her chest.

"It's impossible, show it to me."

Ah Wei raised his head and said with a look of disbelief, it is impossible to get a fake one after wasting so much effort.

The first princess Ying Ai threw things in the air and flew over, crossed her hands on her chest and looked at Ah Wei unhappily, Ah Wei looked at the small black box flying in the air, stood up and stretched out her hand to catch it, the accident happened at this time, and all the street lights in the alley were extinguished.

An inexplicable lightning bolt appeared in the sky, snatching the small black box in the air, and finally the lightning turned strangely on the roof, and finally disappeared into the night.

"This?"

Ah Wei said dementedly, before he could react, his hand was still stretched out in the air and remained the same.

The street lights that had gone out around him came on again, and a daring moth flew down from the street lamp, just resting on Ah Wei's fingers, its wings fluttering, as if to laugh at his powerlessness.

"Don't be in a daze, it's fake, hurry up and take your hand back to wipe your face, you just got kicked by Yang Zhe, and now there are footprints on it, you are one place behind him in the genetic ranking, why are you so bad."

The first princess Ying Ai said with a gloomy face, glanced at the footprints on Ah Wei's face, turned around and left the alley, leaving Ah Wei alone in a daze.

Ah Wei quickly put his hand away, wiped his face in a panic, and the moth flew again under the bright light, and a miserable shout rushed into the sky.

"Yang Zhe, you robbed me of my things and insulted me in person, this revenge is not avenged."

On the cloudless sky, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the wind blowing with a hint of coolness, in this hot night, Yang Zhe stood under the bright street lamp on the side of the road, leaned his back against the trash can, took off his helmet with his hand to reveal his black hair was blown by the cool wind, and there were still a few drops of transparent sweat on his handsome cheeks, and he threw the helmet into the trash can behind him, lowered his head and seriously played with the little black box he had just gotten, and his eyes kept looking, and the faster he looked, the worse his face became.

"Why is it so light, how is it empty inside."

Yang Zhe said in disbelief, raised his head and lifted the thing, and confirmed it again, with the light above his head, he could clearly see that there was nothing inside, not even a small letter printed on it.

"Song Youkang is sick! Hidden in the mouth is so hidden, it is so disgusting. ”

"No wonder the first princess doesn't chase after her love, people have long known that it is fake, and I am still excited."

Yang Zhe complained unhappily, lowered his head and looked at the ground in a depressed mood.

"When, when, when," the lights went out on the side of the road in the distance, and a figure approached with something, tapping the road with something in his hand to make a sound of steel clashing.

"Who's where?"

Yang Zhe raised his head vigilantly, shouted loudly, put the thing into his arms, and stood in the middle of the road, cautiously staring at the person walking over.

I don't know what's going on, the person opposite is in the night, when he comes to another bright lamppost, the light will go out inexplicably, Yang Zhe still can't see the other party's appearance clearly, and the other party still hasn't replied, and has been holding something in his hand and knocking on the ground.

"When, when, when."

The sound of steel clashing did not stop, and it was heard continuously.

Yang Zhe swallowed his saliva, the street lights on the opposite road went out, and the darkness swallowed up, and now he still didn't see who was coming, but the other party's sense of oppression was too strong, not like a friend but always looking for revenge.

When there were still 10 meters away, the street lamp above Yang Zhe's head was also affected, and the lights began to flash and were about to go out.