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The urban protection mechanism is opened, with a central tower as the origin, and the major pillars of the city edge as the focus, and an invisible net shrouded in the sky over the city.

At the same time, somewhere in the streets of Jiangcheng.

Four people dressed in black with white dragon armbands on their arms looked around casually.

Da-da-da-da!

After a sound of footsteps, two figures appeared at the end of the street.

"Whew, I'm sorry, I'm a little late. Yan Ming panted.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, it's not eight o'clock yet. The middle-aged man, who looked to be the oldest of the nine, waved his hand.

"Ah Ming, do you look weak, have you been drained by your elementary school girl?" said another two-meter-tall young man on the side.

", I'm guarding my little dance, don't bury me. Yan Ming pouted.

"You kid is just timid, you like to go up and say it directly! If you don't agree, you just talk about it! If you don't agree again..." A rough man next to the young man clasped his nose and said in a strange tone, and he didn't know what kind of prescription he was talking about.

Syllable!

"Why are you beating me?" the rough man looked back at the weak and thin young man viciously.

"Vulgar, how can there be so many things about overlords being forced to bow down? Do you want to go to prison and be cannon fodder coolies?" said the weak young man unhurriedly, his voice full of magnetism. "Remember!"

"This is a society governed by the rule of law!" The rough man pinched his throat, imitating the tone of the weak young man and using him to use the dialect word by word, "Wen boy, come and go, just this sentence, I listen to your mantra so much that my ears are calloused." ”

"Didn't I remind you?" said the weak young man slowly.

After a while, the group of people quarreled.

The shepherd snorted his mouth on the side, who are these people?

"Stop, stop, work hours are noisy, like something!" the middle-aged man yelled, and the group finally stopped.

"You're Yan Ming's good friend Sheikhou, let you see the joke. The middle-aged man exhaled.

"It's okay, it's okay. The shepherd hurriedly said.

"Let me introduce you first. Yan Ming patted his head and finally remembered what was going on.

"This is the captain of our rescue team, Gu Sanqiu, who is an officially certified C-level hunter!"

The middle-aged man Gu Sanqiu nodded, and Mu Shou immediately returned the salute.

"This man is tall and big, and it looks a little obscene is Hua Gu Liang, you can also call him a nickname, Flower Girl. Yan Ming said casually.

"Hey, hey, Ah Ming, where does Young Master Ben look obscene? Also, don't mention my nickname!"

Yan Ming directly ignored it, "This is Uncle Cao Zhuocao, we all call him Lao Cao." ”

"Hello, hello. The rough man Cao Zhuo said busily.

"In the end, this literary and artistic youth is the senior who graduated from our first school, Wen Zheng. ”

"Oh, hello junior. Wen Zheng smiled, obviously feeling very kind to hear that it was a student from his alma mater.

"Hehe, we are the night wolf squad of the Jiangcheng Rescue Brigade!" Yan Ming thumped his chest and roared.

"I told you, Ming boy, this shape is too low, we don't like this thing in Gada. Lao Cao said disdainfully on the side.

"Lao Cao has nothing to do with you, go! Go!" Yan Ming puffed out his face, looking very angry.

Knock!

Tick-Woo-Tick-Woo-Uh――――――

Tick!

Eight o'clock sharp!

City sirens sound, flashing red lights swirling on the central tower, heralding the arrival of a night.

Ha-ha-ha-

The sound of breathing fell from the sky, and strange winds blew from the entrance of the street.

Crash!

The thick fog connects with the world in the air, and the black boundless is coming!

"Alright, shut your mouths and get to work. Gu Sanqiu said in a deep voice, "Mu Shou, you follow Ah Ming." ”

"Yes!" Mu Shou gripped the bitter lotus stone stick in his hand, the battle he had been looking forward to was finally about to begin.

"Let's go! Search along the edge of the area, and never leave a hand when you see the black spirit!" Gu Sanqiu's voice was cold, and he was completely different from his usual warmth when he entered the state of combat readiness.

"Understood!" the other four responded, their faces serious.

"Come, follow me. Yan Ming pulled the shepherd, "Wait a while, if you really run into the black spirit, don't worry, let's go and fight first." ”

Mu Shou's eyes jumped, and he secretly said in his heart: My brother Ming, let you go and fight first, so what's the point of me finishing it?

Smack!

Shortly after the group left, a figure crept up against the wall. He looked very vigilant, observing the situation around him.

"It's eight o'clock, at least there's a chance to escape. Yi Xiaoqian wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the black sand like a mist behind him slowly dissipated, and finally formed a humanoid creature.

Black Spirit: Strange Warrior!

"You run over there!" Yi Xiaoqian pointed to the opposite side.

"Ha-ha-"

The strange warrior swooped out, as swift as a wolfhound.

Da-da-da-da!

"Here! here!"

After a while, there was a commotion in the distance.

Yi Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, and then his expression froze.

Someone's coming!

What to do?

In a panic, he aimed at an old wooden box on the side and went straight in.

・・・・・・

Ten minutes later.

"Brother Ming, why hasn't the black spirit appeared yet?" Mu Shou couldn't help but ask.

Yan Mingba snorted, "Xiao Shou, the current cities are equipped with protection mode, and the probability of the black spirit appearing is not very high, and it is only ten minutes now, so wait a minute." ”

"Oh. Mu Shou answered, secretly sighing that he was too anxious.

After another five minutes, the Night Wolf squad patrolled to the edge of their area and happened to meet the squad next to them.

The people of the two detachments greeted each other and staggered.

But at the back, a disgusting voice rang out.

"Yo, isn't this the college bully of our sophomore (A) class? Why are you here?"

"Luo Jing!" Mu Shou's eyes narrowed, and the owner of the voice was none other than Luo Jing, a student of Class B whom he had met during the day.

Tonight, all the sophomores will be assigned to major areas to experience the battle, but Luo Jing was assigned to the area adjacent to him.

"Tsk, what's the use of learning so well, if you don't awaken Bai Ling, it's useless!" Luo Jing sneered.

As the class leader of Class A and the pacesetter of the second year of high school, Mu Shou's name often appeared in the teacher's praise mouth, which made Luo Jing, who had never dealt with Class A, very jealous and resentful.

This time the Makimori had made a big fall, and of course he had to greet him well.

In fact, the story of the pastoral keeper spread all over the school in one afternoon, after all, this was the first guy in the history of the school who did not wake up.

"Luo Shorty, your skin is itchy!" Luo Ming raised his eyebrows coldly, and his fists creaked.

Luo Jing is a spirit, he can't afford to mess with this guy, and in the end he can only snort coldly.

Da-da-da-da!

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps attracted the attention of the two detachments, and the situation suddenly became tense.