"Liu Chao is dead!?"

The young man immediately took a breath, and his face changed drastically.

It was under Liu Chao's introduction that he joined the Divine Cult.

For a while, his psychology was also a little panicked.

Brother Hao said in a flat tone: "What's the matter?

The young man's face immediately changed, and he hurriedly said, "I will definitely not shake my faith in the god of the forest......"

If it weren't for the God of the Forest, even if he had good qualifications, he would only be an ordinary person, and he would not be able to become an ordinary person as a martial artist in his life.

That alone was enough to make him die for the god of the forest.

Brother Hao in the shadows smiled and nodded.

Seeing that Brother Hao's mood had improved, the young man's courage was also a little bigger: "Why hasn't the shaman come yet?

"He'd lured her sister away, at least not until he got rid of her. ”

Speaking of this, Brother Hao paused, as if remembering something, and asked, "What time is it?"

"9:33. ”

Brother Hao frowned and glanced in the direction of Zhou Yue, they had agreed to contact every fifteen minutes, and now it was timeout.

Brother Hao carefully stretched out his head and looked downstairs, and under the moonlight, he didn't see a figure.

"Call Zhou Yue and ask him what's going on?"

Seeing that Brother Hao's face was not good, the young man hurriedly called Zhou Yue, but the phone rang, but the other party did not answer.

The young man shook his head at Brother Hao.

Brother Hao took out a short sword from his waist and looked at the young man with a cold gaze: "You go to the back and see what's going on?"

The young man did not dare to hesitate, nodded, and walked out of the room with his sword.

Tonight's night is bright, the corridor is a little dim, the young man took out his mobile phone, turned on the light, just as he passed through the corridor, the light shone down the stairs, and a figure wearing a security uniform fell in a pool of blood in the corridor.

This is the security guard who guards the construction site at night, and when they came in, they solved it easily.

The night wind was strong at night, especially when the buildings were in all directions, and the wind blew like a ghost crying wolf, so he couldn't help but feel excited, and walked quickly through the corridor to a staircase behind.

After a few steps, a figure flashed out of a room, and before he could see the other party's appearance clearly, he saw a cold light flickering, and the ghost wind that had made his scalp tingle a little earlier rushed to his face.

The young man suddenly had a feeling of being asked for his life by an unjust soul, not to mention his body, and even his mind had a brief blank.

Before the sword in his hand could be stabbed out, it had already been wiped by the sword light on his neck......

Wu Mian has been here for a few minutes since he got rid of the janitor, the corridor is dark, there are so many gravel and mud blocks, and if he is not careful, he may attract attention, just when he was thinking about how to sneak past silently, the other party took the initiative to send it to the door.

In the face of such a self-sent door, Wu Mian naturally would not be polite to him, and directly cut him over.

Although the young man has no talent, his own qualifications are very good, and he is young, and he is already about to become proficient in swordsmanship, so he will be favored by the Divine Sect.

It's just that no matter how good the swordsmanship is, no matter how high the qualifications are, after all, he is still too young, lacks combat experience, and in the face of a sudden attack, he loses his due combat reaction.

Poof.

The surging blood followed the trajectory of the blade and sprayed directly onto the wall.

Although Wu Mian did not cut off his head, most of his neck was torn open by Wu Mian alive, and his head looked like it would fall from his neck at any time.

The young man's eyes widened as he stared at the shadow in the darkness, his body shaky and about to fall backwards.

Wu Mian took a step forward, grabbed the figure that was about to fall to the ground, and gently placed him on the ground.

At this time, only to hear a loud sound, the sword in the opponent's hand fell to the ground.

Wu Mian chuckled in his heart, and then he felt a cold gaze shoot from the dark space, and the cold hair on Wu Mian's body stood upside down, and he instinctively aimed the sword of thorn rain at the other party.

Looking at his bloodshot eyes, he thought that he would fight with him for hundreds of rounds, but Wu Mian didn't expect the other party to rush back to the room directly.

Wu Mian was shocked, and hurriedly quickened his pace, and ran to the door in three steps and two steps, only to see that the other party had already untied the sack, standing at the window, grabbing Wu Xiaotao with one hand and holding a short sword with the other.

"Stop......"

Before Wu Mian's words fell, the opponent's short sword had already been inserted into Wu Xiaotao's stomach.

The domestic government will not be threatened by the cultists, and even if they have hostages in their hands, they will attack mercilessly, without compromise or negotiation.

The only thing that can be done is to surrender.

But for what he has committed, surrender is also a death sentence.

Since the hostages are useless, then they are simply abolished.

After seeing this scene, Wu Mian's eyes immediately turned red, and before he could rush to the rescue, Brother Hao snorted, directly pulled the short sword out of Wu Xiaotao's body, pinched Wu Xiaotao's neck with one hand, and lifted her up from the ground: "Stop!"

Even the most ordinary martial artist has a grip strength of 200 kilograms.

And Brother Hao's grip is obviously more than that, with his grip strength, he can easily pinch her neck with a casual effort.

Seeing the blood constantly dripping from his clothes and trouser legs, Wu Mian tightened the sword of stabbing rain in his hand, but his steps stood still, feeling aggrieved and angry in his heart.

At this time, there was a reaction in Wu Mian's skill card......

"Oh!?"

Brother Hao was a little surprised.

Originally, he just wanted to try, but he didn't expect the other party to really stand.

Rookie!?

Brother Hao pinched Wu Xiaotao and retreated to the window, looked out, and after making sure that there was no ambush around, he looked at the stupid figure and thought about how to escape.

Wu Mian's voice was as low as a roar: "Let her go, I'll let you go." ”

Brother Hao's first thought was to take her as a hostage, but he stabbed her very deeply with the previous sword, maybe at any time, she would die, and the other party would definitely fight with him at that time.

Since the other party can come here silently, it is obviously not weak......

Brother Hao made a decision in his heart, "This is what you said. ”

Brother Hao slowly put Wu Xiaotao on the ground, but his eyes were staring at Wu Mian, if the other party made a rash move, he would immediately break her neck.

But in this process, the other party did not show any radical actions.

Wu Mian noticed his somewhat playful eyes, and scolded coldly: "Get out!"

Brother Hao took advantage of the moonlight, remembered Wu Mian's appearance, put down Wu Xiaotao, supported his hand on the window, and jumped from the second floor......

= Wu Mian stepped forward quickly and picked up the half-unconscious figure lying in a pool of blood.

At this moment, Wu Xiaotao's body was cold, like a corpse without temperature.

Wu Mian didn't say a word and was about to rush to the nearest hospital.

At this time, the skill card suddenly flickered, and Wu Mian didn't pay much attention to it, but after running a few steps with Wu Xiaotao in his arms, Wu Mian reacted......

Mission failed!?