After nightfall, there is silence inside and outside the park.

At this time, it is bustling all around.

A large number of insiders, quasi-sequencers, busy, flies, dogs, even if they have nothing to do, they have to take a stroll around the neighborhood, in case they encounter an opportunity, what if they suddenly fall into a pie one day?

Even if it is not for potions and main materials, there are still a large number of spiritual materials trading and circulation, let's just say that the nearby dark market has become more and more prosperous recently, and I heard that even ordinary people and small traders find that the money here is particularly profitable.

But now, none of them are there, or rather, they're all hiding.

They are waiting, and Ma Liang is also waiting.

The howling cold wind passed through the hall, and the cold air could not help the four sequencers sitting on the first floor.

However, this silence and heaviness gave the three men who had just become sequencers a great mental pressure.

Ma Liang exchanged the main material for their one effect, and this time the effect may kill them.

I said, "When is this going to be?" It can't be that you're nervous, right? Looking at the calm outside, how can there be any ill-intentioned people? ”

It was a burly man who had been not at all until he drank the potion, but rather thin and thin.

It was [Fighting Master] who made him change like a radical change.

However, the potion can give him powerful sequencer power, but it can't improve his mental nature out of thin air, and among the three, he is the most uneasy and the most likely to escape.

"Lao Liu, don't be impatient, it's a big deal to wait overnight, what are you anxious about?" Fang Ming of [Sower] said.

"Wait, wait, wait,!"

There was one last sequencer left who didn't speak.

He sat alone in the shadows, taciturn, with a very low presence.

Ma Liang's attention has always been on him.

Or maybe talent is important.

He drank the potion at about the same time and became a sequencer, and his performance surprised Ma Liang.

The [Night Watchman] path, has learned to use the advantages of its own sequence, and it is changing and adapting all the time.

This [Night Watchman] is named Li Guangming, the way is exactly the opposite of his name, in his thirties, I remember that he is a man with a particularly sunny smile.

Ma Liang sat on a single sofa, the little thing was lying quietly on his lap, his right hand was stroking its smooth hair from time to time, and his eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.

The clock ticks forward.

Suddenly!

A loud whistle made Ma Liang suddenly open his eyes.

"It's coming!"

The three sequencers shook their bodies.

The three-colored hummingbird flew into the hall, circled like lightning, and flew out of the window again.

Ma Liang hugged the small thing, followed by three sequencers, and walked out.

Construction is still underway, fences have been torn down, and debris is piled up everywhere.

In the darkness of the night, sporadic black shadows staggered, and the howling cold wind stained the necromantic aura that numbled the spirit and consciousness.

"Tsk!"

A golden-colored monkey suddenly jumped out of a pile of wood, and with a flash of his hands in a black shadow, he jumped to his feet.

It rushed over very quickly, and offered a pale and rotten head to Ma Liang like a treasure!

"Ugh!"

Ma Liang glanced back faintly, kicked the still biting head to the side, and casually threw a reward to the spirit monkey.

In just a while, there were more and more shaky black shadows, surrounding the small building in all directions.

"Is that all there is to it?" Ma Liang sneered.

"I'm coming!" , Fang Ming came out of the crowd, took out a tender grass from his arms with a pale face, tied a knot in his chest with his right hand, and muttered twice in his mouth: "Go!" ”

He threw the young grass out, and it broke up into a large number of green dots along the way.

The green dot flew forward against the wind, spreading out and falling on the staggering black shadow.

A large number of green shoots grew from the black shadow, pulling strips in the wind, and after a while, a large area of greenery was rendered.

Fang Ming's face was pale.

But another gray-black wind blew, and all the shoots withered in an instant.

"Tsk!"

A shrill birdsong, a three-color aura flashed in mid-air, covering a position in the northwest direction.

Ma Liang gave a look, the [Fighting Master] gritted his teeth, and his body rushed to that direction with great speed.

On the way, the bones of his whole body crackled, and a layer of fluorescence flashed, and the speed suddenly increased.

The night watchman who had not made a move had disappeared.

The war has just begun.

Fang Ming was still attacking a group of zombies, and Ma Liang scolded him, "Okay, don't do useless work!" ”

Fang Ming withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and wanted to say that this was his only attack ability, and Ma Liang had already jumped over him and walked down the steps.

The black shadows showed the true face of the zombies, and the scene was like a zombie siege, this kind of minion, no matter how much it was, it couldn't hurt Ma Liang's hair, the key was the corpse controller in the back, and the helper who had never shown up.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of a rapid air explosion came, and the [Fighting Master] had already exchanged hands with a highly agile sequencer, Ma Liang roared, and the three-colored hummingbird flew back, sprinkling a large piece of three-color aura above Ma Liang's head.

The zombies approached, but as soon as they came into contact with the aura, it was like a large amount of black smoke was emitted, and the rotting bodies collapsed as if they had been melted.

Ma Liang squinted, looking in these hideous and terrifying gaps.

Suddenly, he found something, the beast pattern on his face flashed, and the little thing was "meow!" The sound turned into a black lightning bolt, appearing above the head of a zombie, the purple light of the eyes swelled, and the vortex was aimed in one direction!

Countless zombies stretched out their hands to grab it, but the little thing was always just right to dodge, and the whirlpool in their eyes always set a direction.

About two breaths in time.

A terrible scream rang out from the zombie, and a man disguised as a zombie approached the area with a blood-dripping dagger and a human head.

Ma Liang took the head and glanced at it casually, threw it aside, and kicked the man who was succubime away.

The little thing jumped back and stood on his shoulder, yawning lazily.

"Meow!"

Ma Liang patted its head and said secretly, is that all? Then you're really small for me.

As soon as this thought flashed, a crisis hit him that made his scalp tingle, "Meow! "The hair on the little thing's whole body exploded!

"Phew!"

A gunshot rang out!

hit the position where Ma Liang was just standing.

"Woo Woo ............"

Bullets flew sideways, and Ma Liang flashed left and right above the zombie horde's head.

“Damn it，hit the bird on the head! (Damn it, go hit that bird on the head!) )”

The voice revealed its location, and a white light flashed beside him, and the man froze, staring at the white fox who had taken his heart away, and fell down with a ho-ho sound.

"Come out and kill them all!"

Ma Liang sounded the horn of a big counterattack in the zombie horde.