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The line of sight was interrupted, Wang Ye staggered, and his vision returned to himself.

Yan Sheng!

No, to be precise, it should be a lust puppet controlled by Yan Sheng.

When she was in the remains of the underground boat, she once briefly introduced her ability, relying on the desire puppet she made to charm the target, and after having intimate behavior, she will gradually control the target's thinking and actions. Out of confidence in her appearance, she often simply uses her own appearance as a template to make dolls.

Everything makes sense.

The fact that the commander of the military division, who had always done nothing, would take such a radical action, and even that day, Captain Li of the SWAT team would give an unusually fatal instruction, was obviously inseparable from Yan Sheng.

"Yan Sheng. Wang Ye frowned slightly: "I didn't expect that girl to be alive." ”

However, what he couldn't figure out was that since Yan Sheng had also successfully returned to the living world, and it didn't seem to be noticed by death, why did she hide in peace and do these things instead?

Her approach is obviously not to erase the influence of the dead world on the living world, on the contrary, she is simply artificially expanding the chaos. This kind of behavior that harms others and is not beneficial to herself, even Wang Ye can't figure out what she wants to do now.

Poking out from the back of the building, you can see the soldiers still loitering outside the door, dutifully guarding the lascivious commander inside.

Although she doesn't know where that guy is, she controls a filthy and nasty military division commander and will only send troops again and again to cause chaos.

Thinking of this, he looked at the angle of a soldier's lonely, and immediately a dodge appeared behind the soldier, and the silver hair in his palm flew out, directly stabbing into the back of the soldier's neck, making him unconscious on the spot.

"Relieve Luo Shang lightly. ”

Taking advantage of the fact that the others did not wait for a reaction, Wang Ye directly used his skills to remove the soldier's uniform, put it on himself neatly, took off his mask, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked quickly towards the commander's gate.

"Eh, Xiao Zheng, where are you going?" asked a soldier curiously, the rank on his shoulder was one star higher than that of the other guards, and he should be the squad leader of this escort team.

"The commander has ordered, let me go in at this point and wait for instructions. Wang Ye replied softly.

"It's been strange for the Commander to let in so lately. The team leader smiled bitterly: "Go and come back quickly." ”

"Yes. Wang Ye pressed the brim of his hat and walked quickly into the door.

The squad leader hissed softly, as if he felt that Xiao Zheng's voice just now was a little wrong.

"Eh......" He just wanted to ask more, but Wang Ye had already walked in and closed the door tightly.

The team leader hesitated, but did not chase in.

The commander's room was very large, and when you entered, it was a large living room, and the bedroom could only be seen when you turned into it.

As soon as he entered the door, the piercing moaning sound in the bedroom had already reached his ears, Wang Ye strode towards the corner without saying a word, but as soon as he turned the corner, he saw a guard soldier leaning against the wall outside the door, holding his chest with both hands and one leg on the wall on the other side.

At this time, he was embarrassed to let the soldiers guard the bedroom door......

Wang Ye was sweating evilly, and a silver hair immediately flew out of his palm, flying directly to the back of the soldier's neck.

However, before the silver hair could pierce in, the soldier suddenly stretched out his hand, two fingers lightly clamped the hair, and the other hand had an extra Japanese katana at some point.

"剣の風!"

A flash of sword light flew up at the same time, and Wang Ye retreated in shock, but the brim of his hat was still cut off by the sword light.

"Old Ni, I said this posture is so wrong!" Wang Ye screamed softly, jumped back quickly, lifted the coffee table in the living room with one foot, and slammed it towards the soldier.

The soldier quickly slashed vertically, directly splitting the coffee table in half, and his figure rushed over like lightning, and the blade "pong" quickly slashed towards Wang Ye.

Suddenly, Wang Ye had seven or eight more knife wounds on his body, although he did not hurt the fatal part, but it was also dripping with blood.

"Lift your clothes!" he shouted.

The soldier's uniform suddenly fell off, revealing long blue flowing hair and a simple Japanese kendo uniform.

"Ukyo Tachibana!

This amazing sword technique, except for him, Wang Ye can't think of a second person.

"Stop!" Tachibana Youjing snorted lightly, and the treasure knife in his hand "Self-made, Wuming" slashed diagonally, and a long scar was cut out on Wang Ye's chest.

"Blood Healing!" Wang Ye hurriedly pressed his hand on his body.

But then he realized that the blood healing technique could not be released on him, and he hurriedly jumped and dodged Tachibana Youkyo's blade.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

The soldiers guarding outside seemed to hear the sound of fighting inside, and kicked open the door of the room, sending five guns straight into the door.

Fortunately, Wang Ye was still wearing a military uniform, and several soldiers took a cursory glance and immediately aimed their guns at Tachibana Youjing.

"Fire!"

The bullet "bang bang bang" flew out, but Tachibana Youkyo did not dodge or dodge, and the knife cut out several knives directly in the air. If you look closely, you can see that the bullets have all been cut in half and scattered to the ground.

"Get out of here!" Wang Ye turned around and shouted.

In the face of heroes, these soldiers are simply not enough to stuff their teeth, and they will only cause more riots.

But Tachibana Youkyo has already made a murderous fat, and he doesn't want to give these people a way to live. With a quick twitch in his hand, he drew his knife and slashed out.

Wang Ye's palm shook, and Shen Yue turned into Fang Tian's painting halberd and erected it in the air, slamming into Tachibana Youjing's "Self-made, Wuming". However, even so, the sword wind that burst out from the blade still spread horizontally backwards. Before a few soldiers could react, they saw that the gun in their hands had been cut into two parts, and the incision was extremely smooth, as if it had been cut with a laser.

When they looked down again, they found that they had an equally smooth incision on their body, which ran across their abdomen and neatly cut along with their spine.

Blood burst out of several people with a "bang", and half of the bodies on top of the five people slipped and fell to the ground one after another, leaving only the legs standing alone.

Wang Ye sighed lightly, immediately stopped staying, copied and transported under his feet, directly smashed through the ceiling under the powerful impact of the gas, and flew high into the air.

Seeing this, Tachibana Youkyo wanted to pursue, but saw Wang Ye hanging in the air, and aimed his palm downward at the commander's residence.

"Gravity doubled!"

The rubble on the entire roof weighed as much as Mount Tai, flattening the house with a "bang". Under this kind of pressure, Tachibana Youkyo couldn't have suffered any injuries, but the fat commander was definitely not alive.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Wang Ye is no longer ambiguous, floating infinitely into the air, and then activated the flashing cloak and quickly evacuated the scene.