Senior brother, can we withdraw? The great monk asked hopefully.

Yes, you prepare, I still have something to take care of, but I didn't expect that guy to be quite alert, and when he said that, he saw the little monk take his hand, and a golden wooden fish appeared in his palm, and he didn't drag it and picked up the small hammer and knocked it up.

Bang Bang Bang Bang~

Before the merit was completed, Liao Feifei was refining mana and condensing the soul body while thinking, his attention today seemed to be attracted by the big monk as soon as he entered the door, and the little monk's sense of existence was not ordinarily low! Now that I think about it, that's not normal! The master didn't pay attention to the apprentice but was extremely calm, when he was arguing with the big monk, Wang An and Yang Ming couldn't help but say a few words for themselves, but the little monk was indifferent! That's too stable, isn't it?

Just as Liao Feifei was about to gather his momentum and get up, he heard the sound of a wooden fish, and only two words flashed in Liao Feifei's mind, it's over! After that, he was unconscious!

When the moon is dark and the wind is high, the best match for black is naturally red, because it is the color of death.

Xiao Soul was dressed in black, hiding in an abandoned attic eating steamed buns, feeling the sweetness in his mouth, he vaguely remembered the pitiful figures when he walked into the refugee area yesterday, but the most unforgettable thing for him was the eyes of them who chose to devour people, for a steamed bun can kill their compatriots ruthlessly, the sorrow revealed in this cruelty deeply pierced Xiao Soul's heart.

However, there are also those who fight the Japanese to the end for the sake of dignity! For example, the ** member who was arrested in order to cover Xiao Soul's escape would rather bend to death than be a prisoner, Xiao Soul felt guilty for this, and at the same time, this also strengthened his revenge confidant.

A person who commits a crime for money, he is guilty, a person who commits a crime for steamed buns, this society is guilty, a person commits a crime for dignity, everyone in the world is guilty, there is no royal law in today's era, and there is no comfortable environment, but Xiao Soul has not lost confidence.

Because Liao Feifei once said to him that people will always be good when they are sick, and the country will be fine when they are sick, or in other words, as long as the sick people do not die, then the sick country will one day recover its health, thinking of this, Xiao Soul sped up his chewing speed, wiped his mouth, Xiao Soul got up and blended into this black night, the whole city is under martial law, and Xiao Soul must move the case to fight for the maximum living space.

Toot toot ~ bang bang bang bang ~ The honking of car horns and groups of patrols wandered the streets over and over again, occasionally breaking into a few houses to collect money and food, or taking away the lives of civilians.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, Xiao Soul is not afraid of danger, and at the same time, as a hunter, he does not lack basic patience, carefully following behind this group of people, changing the space.

At this time, after a few whistles, a group of people went towards the barracks, Xiao Soul saw that there was no chance to start, so he was ready to leave, but there were two devils who broke away from the team and walked towards the condolence camp in the west of the city, this condolence camp was not established by the Japanese themselves, but a local relic, commonly known as the place of the women's branch.

Xiao Soul held his breath, secretly moved his palm a few times, and quickly chased after the two devils, as the distance was pulled, Xiao Soul felt that his heart was beating faster, and a nervous emotion filled himself, at this time, Xiao Soul had killed a lot of enemies, and the nervous mood had long since appeared, Xiao Soul only thought that he was too tired to care, and he didn't think that the closer he was, the more nervous he became, and this nervous emotion had developed into panic.

Xiao Soul knew that the two people in front of him might not be simple, so he thought about retreating, and suddenly a feeling of a thorn in his back hit, and Xiao Soul subconsciously dodged sideways.

Brush~

A blade glowing with cold light slashed through Xiao Soul's waist.

Belch! Xiao Soul couldn't help but snort in pain, this was his first failed sneak attack and the first time he was injured.

The owner of the blade retreated with a single blow and disappeared in an instant, but Xiao Soul still knew that person was in the dark.

At the same time, the two devils that Xiao Soul had followed before also turned around, and looked through the moonlight, which were two people, and it was clear that one person was controlling a puppet.

Without giving Xiao Soul a chance to react, the Japanese man pounced on the puppet while controlling it, and at this moment, the owner who had previously used the blade also contributed to Xiao Soul at the same time.

It's just that neither of them expected Xiao Soul to be special, as for how special, the owner who used the blade can be said to have a deep understanding, because when an assassin walked to the bright place, he had already lost the opportunity, and the two Japanese were too anxious, Xiao Soul didn't pay attention to the seemingly dangerous puppet, but calmly grabbed the attacking blade.

The red blood slipped from his fingertips, and the swordsman didn't have time to be surprised by Xiao Soul's decisive reaction, his blade was already broken, and then his spine was broken, Xiao Soul grabbed his clothes and threw him out, with so much force, so fast that it met the puppet, and the violent impact sound covered the screams when the human body was injured.

Xiao Soul did not hesitate to run away decisively, the person who controls the puppet is okay, the guy who made the knife will not die but will be disabled, Xiao Soul does not believe that the former can decisively abandon his teammates to chase himself.

In fact, it is wrong for Xiao Soul to have such an idea, because in this case, these people will not have any feelings! But fortunately, maybe it was really the hot land of the motherland that couldn't see his children being bullied, and at the same time as the puppet was destroyed, a piece of gravel on the ground flew up to the forehead of the Japanese soldier, knocking him out directly, and indirectly removing an obstacle for Xiao Soul.

Xiao Soul ran in the direction of the attic, there were few people there and would not be discovered, and even if it was discovered, it would not affect anyone, Xiao Soul's vision began to blur, and his clothes were soaked, and he didn't know if it was blood or sweat! I just feel that the weather here is getting colder and colder! Xiao Soul seemed to see his family, saw his friends, look, Liao Feifei was waving to him in front!

Xiao Soul laughed self-deprecatingly, Brother Fan! Lonely over there? Want me to accompany you? You! What a hurry! I haven't killed Ben yet! I'll have to kill forty-eight more devils to get revenge!" What the? You say your life is worth ten devils? Hey! Brother Fan is Brother Fan, and everything has to be fought for!

While thinking wildly in his mind, Xiao Soul fell on the wall!

Hiss~uh~ Forcefully pulled the wound, and Xiao Soul stood on the wall and shook! Sighing helplessly, blood stains are the best tracking mark, this Xiao Soul can't be erased, only hidden through high-rise buildings, Xiao Soul doesn't know what will happen to him, when he stepped into the abandoned attic, he slept peacefully.

Different people, same lives.

Liao Feifei is also running now, running breathlessly with a breath, but his running is not his own will!