Chapter 125: Tragic (Ask for the first order)

"Be careful".

Before he could recover from the shock of that scene, Rong Xiaochuan suddenly shouted, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

As soon as he stood still, he saw that No. 2 standing next to him was unable to dodge, and one of his arms was directly cut off, and blood spurted out wildly.

The gun in his hand was also cut in half and fell to the ground.

And No. 1 was holding a dagger, which was able to dodge the attack just now, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

Two, enduring the pain, moved and pulled out a reagent and poured it into his shoulder, but he had barely taken two steps when a hair-thin thread passed through his throat.

Almost at the same time, Two's head was cut off in unison.

Rong Xiaochuan didn't have time to save him, because he couldn't protect himself.

He couldn't see where the thread was, but he could feel it around.

He held the Blood Demon Hook in his hand and danced countless cold lights around him.

Although not visible, the sharpness of the Blood Hook could easily cut through the threads.

For a while, Rong Xiaochuan's surroundings quieted down.

On the other side, Number One sprinkled a large handful of powder around, and whenever a silk thread appeared, it would glow white in the dark, at least so that he could be prepared in advance.

Even a fraction of a second can be the difference between life and death for them.

But even so, when the two converged, Number One was covered in scars.

There were wounds all over his body, and even a large piece of flesh was cut off from his right arm.

Rong Xiaochuan was a little surprised, and he couldn't see that No. 1 was quite powerful.

He survived with the Blood Demon Hook and the shrinking of the ground, like No. 2, who didn't even fight back and just disappeared.

The two of them glanced around, and at some point, four men wearing bull head masks appeared on both sides of the street, each of them standing in one direction, their hands waving constantly.

The two of them could still hear the subtle humming sound around them, the vibrating sound of silk threads flying.

"It's the 'Yin Si' person", No. 1's arm trembled slightly, and he was fully on guard.

Rong Xiaochuan could already see that these guys had obviously been waiting here for a long time.

Just waiting for them to come here, and then let's do it together, no wonder those beetles just now will automatically retreat, and the feeling is to retreat after completing the task.

The four bull-headed masks are like emotionless puppets, mechanically manipulating silk threads.

Tonight, perhaps, is destined to be a fierce battle.

"Please do one thing", No. 1 quietly handed him something at the bottom, and Rong Xiaochuan put it directly into the system.

"Say".

"Please give this thing to our captain, let him do the rest for me, help me tell me, I have failed to live up to his expectations", Number One said in a deep voice, looking at the two bull-headed masks on the right.

"I will".

Rong Xiaochuan didn't say anything like I'll take you out, and he didn't even dare to guarantee whether he would get out alive tonight.

He had a bad guess in his heart, tonight's mission may be a game from the beginning.

Snort, a silk thread quickly crossed horizontally towards the two, and Rong Xiaochuan cut it with a knife.

The next moment, there was a sudden loud buzzing sound, and the movements of the hands of the surrounding minotaurs were almost twice as fast.

Rong Xiaochuan was just about to break through, when he suddenly felt that something was not quite right, and he was about to turn around, when there was a pain behind him.

The ground shrank into inches, and at the same time the nightwalk was draped over the body.

He admitted that he underestimated the difficulty of this mission, and did not go all out at first, and even deliberately reserved it.

Not that he did it on purpose, but that he had to.

He's not safe now, and someone wants to kill him at any moment.

It seems that the special operations bureau can be allies with him, but in fact it is not monolithic.

This behemoth, Rong Xiaochuan has to cooperate and take precautions, it is impossible to go all out as soon as he comes, or even pay without reservation, it is simply impossible.

It wasn't until this moment that he felt a strong threat of death that Rong Xiaochuan decided to fight back.

Rong Xiaochuan is wearing a night suit, holding a blood demon hook, and wearing a horse face on his face, which can be said to be his strongest equipment combination at present.

But when he turned to look, there was still a figure of No. 1, and only a pile of minced meat was left on the ground.

It turned out that the pain was due to the threads that pierced through One's body and into his skin.

A chill suddenly rose in his heart.

With a skill like No. 1, death is just a blink of an eye.

However, these bull heads are not all the power of the 'Yin Si', and above the bull heads, there are definitely more powerful existences.

Silk threads roamed around him, gradually enveloping him, but not too close, trying to trap him.

The stealth of the nightwalker has no effect in front of these people, but what Rong Xiaochuan wants is just the defense of the nightwalker.

Seeing the gradually forming 'wall', Rong Xiaochuan snorted coldly, and the blood demon hook in his hand emitted a red light, and the two red evil dragons rushed out.

For a while, the flames splashed, and the silk threads were broken one after another, and some of the broken silk threads pierced straight into his body, but because of the obstruction of the night clothes, they did not penetrate too deeply.

Rong Xiaochuan's physical strength is not comparable to ordinary physical strength, he secretly exerted force, his left hand wrapped around in front of him, and he actually grabbed a handful of threads, and then dragged them, and two of them immediately flew towards him.

Rong Xiaochuan cut the threads wrapped around his body, and the whole person rose into the air.

brushed, the soul chain flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it was a trap on one of them, and with a wave of the blood demon hook, the other party's body was immediately divided into two halves.

After solving one person, his figure appeared behind another person, the silk thread in his hand was directly wrapped around his neck, and the other party held a short sword and tried to stab Rong Xiaochuan behind him, but he grabbed his arm, and then pulled his arm off with force.

But before he could scream, his head fell off.

Rong Xiaochuan solved the two people in the blink of an eye.

The remaining two people did not hesitate, as if they did not know what it meant to be afraid, and rushed forward with short swords in hand.

Even if they die, they are not afraid.

If you are looking for death, then it will be done for you.

The blood demon hook in Rong Xiaochuan's hand came out of his hand, turning into two red evil dragons, directly passing through his body, bringing out two souls.

However, as soon as he was in the air, the soul dissipated and was taken in by the ring.

He killed the four bull heads one after another.

Rong Xiaochuan half-knelt on the ground panting, he felt so tired.

The clothes inside him had already been smashed, and his night clothes were also full of holes.

Rong Xiaochuan clicked on the system, and at this time, his spiritual power had bottomed out, and his continuous use shrank into inches, so that the spiritual power was consumed very quickly.

Without hesitation, he exchanged one thousand points for two low-level spirit stones, which directly turned into two hundred spirit power.

He had a gut feeling that tonight wasn't going to end like this.

In the darkness, a figure slowly walked out, and behind him, there were two large dogs, whose huge bodies were like calves.

This person was wearing a mask, which was exactly the same horse face as Rong Xiaochuan.

Rong Xiaochuan stood up, and the Blood Demon Hook was held in his hand again.

The figure in front of him actually gave him a sense of danger in his heart.