Tryst Alley, dead and silent.

On several tall street lamp poles, the blue and white flames of the gas lamps froze.

Above the alley, countless crystal clear raindrops were suspended in the air. There is an inexplicable force acting on these raindrops, each raindrop is rotating rapidly, and at the same time, it is irregularly up and down, left and right, and oscillating in a very small range.

Joe's eyes were closed, and his right arm was like a spear, piercing the dark shadow's chest.

The black shadow's body was empty and cold, and a piercing evil cold aura poured out of his body, wanting to invade Wu Tie's arm.

A ball of blood flames burned in his heart, spun rapidly, and circles of invisible fluctuations spread out in all directions, solidifying the flame of the lamp, hovering the raindrops, and making countless raindrops spin and vibrate.

A thunderbolt swept across the sky, and Joe snapped open his eyes with a loud bang.

His eyes were crimson, and a rich, mortal majesty flowed from his eyes. In the middle of his pupils, two spots of crimson light could be faintly seen.

Looking closely, the two points of crimson light were clearly three concentric circles surrounding a magic array composed of a six-pointed star.

The six-pointed star slowly rotated, and a layer of blood-colored flames as thin as smoke burned silently on Joe's right arm, and the blood-colored flames invaded the black shadow's body, and the biting evil cold aura in his body suddenly disappeared.

"Favor...... Patrons. The black figure in the bowler hat groaned in disbelief.

His body twitched violently, trying to pull his body away from Joe's arm.

Joe clenched his fists.

The blood on his arm was surging more and more, and there was a 'snort' sound from the black shadow's body, and white smoke was spewing out of his pores. The black shadow's body twitched more and more violently, his eyes flashed with a miserable green glow, and he screamed hoarsely, "This is not fair......"

Joe took a deep breath.

The alleys were covered with blood and stumps and severed arms. The short and bloody battle filled the alleys with wisps of substance.

This kind of evil aura must not be seen by ordinary people.

In Qiao's eyes, the three-circle six-pointed star magic array slowly rotated, and wherever his gaze passed, wisps of scarlet evil qi were clearly visible.

He took a deep breath in intoxication, and the scarlet breath born from battle and death sank into his mouth and nose one by one.

Joe's crushed ribs made a 'click' sound, and the pieces of bone quickly returned to their original positions and began to heal rapidly.

He stretched out his left arm, grabbed the pointed iron rod that was tied to his chest, and slowly pulled the iron rod, which was more than three feet long, out of his body little by little.

Blood splattered, Joe clutched the iron rod in his left hand, and the transparent hole in his chest the thickness of an adult's arm squirmed rapidly, and in just a few breaths, the wound disappeared without a trace.

The scarlet aura in the alley was half gone.

Qiao's crimson eyes stared at the dark shadow's miserable green eyes, and suddenly bared his teeth and smiled: "Blasphemer, you are guilty!" ”

The Black Shadow kept struggling, but his struggles were of no avail.

The blood on Joe's arm burned his body.

What's even more terrifying is that the blood flame is filled with a terrifying devouring force, like a whirlpool, firmly adsorbing the black shadow to Joe's arm. No matter how much he struggled, he could not escape Joe's confinement.

"In the name of Crimson, whoever offends Scarlet shall return to nothingness." Joe grinned.

The black shadow roared, and the cloak on his body stirred wildly, and tens of thousands of faint phosphorescent moths flew out from under his cloak, these moths flapped their wings violently, countless phosphorescent powders fluttered and sprinkled, and the moths made a sharp 'hiss' sound, and rushed towards Joe overwhelmingly.

On Joe's body, a thin, faint layer of blood flame rose.

The moths came into contact with the blood flame, and their bodies quickly burned, and they were wiped out in the blood flame.

Extremely thin wisps of scarlet aura flew out of the burned moth's body, wrapped around Joe's side, and then slowly spread out in all directions.

The black shadow hissed and screamed, "Slaughter, save me...... If I die, think of your punishment. ”

Wu Tie and the Black Shadow confronted each other for a while, and the slaughter had been slashing at the horses and mounted police with a scimitar. In just a few breaths, Wild Slaughter didn't know how many knives he had chopped, and there were no formed limbs on the ground.

Hearing the screams of the black shadow, Wild Slaughter slowly turned around, and the fat, bloated, and ugly face squirmed, revealing an extremely ugly smile.

"Corrosive Spirit...... Rookie, crunchy. Slaughter grinned.

The white smoke coming out of the black shadow's body gradually thickened, and there was a 'snort' in his body, and it was obvious that his body had shrunk.

He roared, "Save me, and don't blaspheme the Supreme Corrosive Spirit!" May my little darling, gnaw off your head! ”

Slaughter continued to grin, and then he roared, swinging two scimitars and charging at Joe frantically.

Joe didn't even look at the slaughter, he was in an inexplicable state at the moment.

He looked at the black shadow and smiled in a low voice: "If you get involved in war, you belong to war." Death is made, and death is returned. In the name of Crimson, you ...... It belongs to crimson. ”

Bloody flames envelop the shadows.

The black shadow shrank rapidly in the scorching heat of the blood, and he roared and roared, greeting Joe with the filthiest and most vicious words in the world. A large cloud of white smoke erupted from his body, and he saw that his body was about to be burned to ashes by the blood flame.

In the black shadow's right hand, the black piccolo that he had been holding tightly was pinched off by him.

A biting yin wind rolled up flatly, two tattered black wings flashed, the body of the black shadow burned to ashes, and a hoarse voice quickly disappeared with the yin wind, and far away, at the end of the tryst alley, there was a hoarse curse.

"I'll be back...... May your bones, your flesh, your soul, eventually corrode and eventually fall. ”

"I ...... Remember you. ”

Joe shook his hand and glanced back in the direction of the end of Tryst Alley.

Slaughter had already rushed to his side, and the two scimitars slashed at him one after the other.

Qiao looked at the slaughter with an expressionless face, and the scope of the blood flame in his heart became larger and larger, originally only the size of a fist, but now it has become the size of a bowl.

The blood flame was spinning rapidly, and in the area covered by the blood flame, Joe's body became translucent.

Through the blood flames, it can be faintly seen that near Qiao's heart, there is a space that seems real, but it seems to be illusory, which is slowly opening.

The flesh and blood on Joe's body squirmed violently, and the blood near his heart frantically swallowed the blood in his body, and then wave after wave of strong force continued to beat with his heart, quickly surging all over his body.

Qiao's bloated body was shrinking, and blurred muscle outlines appeared on his body.

The scimitar slashed horizontally, and the iron rod in Joe's left hand swept, and with a loud bang, the iron rod and the scimitar collided together, and the iron rod with the thickness of his arm was easily cut off by the scimitar, and the scimitar grazed Joe's body, leaving two deep wounds between his chest and abdomen.

The wound nearly severed Joe's body.

Joe instinctively took a deep breath, and the scarlet aura in the air rolled towards Joe.

Joe laughed, he dropped the small half of the iron rod, and his fists slammed straight out, slamming into the body of the slaughter. The wounds on Joe's body were tumbling, and they had healed in the snap of a finger. His fist erupted with great power, and the fat on Wild Slaughter's body trembled violently, and his huge body was unstable by Qiao's bombardment, and he took several steps back.

"Power...... Sea! Crazy Slaughter muttered vaguely: "But, it's still a rookie." The power of the flesh alone, crunchy! ”

Crazy Slaughter took a deep breath, his high bulging belly sunken violently, he waved his hands, and on the two scimitars more than four feet long, a faint cold light actually flashed, and the blade spewed out a three-inch knife like a substance.

"Rookie, die!" Slaughter roared, waving his hands forward, and two dark blades flew out, slashing straight at Qiao with a piercing whistle.

Joe is in an inexplicable state, his mind is filled with some great, magnificent, ineffable, indescribable 'objective existence'.

Two swords struck, and his body remained motionless.

The blade slashed through his body, piercing through his upper body, severing an unknown number of bones, tearing almost all of his internal organs, and then flying backwards with heavy force.

"In the name of Crimson, if there is war in the world, I will live forever."

"In the name of Crimson, there is death in the world, and I will live forever."

"In the name of Crimson, all fear, all chaos, all ominous calamities, as long as they exist, I will live forever."

The scarlet aura that was invisible to ordinary people continued to pour into Joe's body, and he muttered under his breath that the two terrible wounds on his upper body, which almost tore his body apart, healed in a very short time.

More scarlet aura converged from the perimeter of Tryst Alley, from the direction of the pink mermaid, from Swordfish Street and other streets and alleys near and far.

Scarlet aura continued to pour into Joe's body, and the blood inflammation in his chest the size of a bowl had swelled to the size of a basin, covering almost his entire chest.

Strength, an unprecedentedly powerful force filled the whole body, Qiao's flesh and blood all over his body were tense, and on him, there were actually pieces of muscles with clear outlines and clear lines, like steel sculptures!

The great Mu Zai, 'Muscle Pimple', which in the past, was completely impossible to have any connection with Joe.

A rich scarlet aura enveloped Joe.

His whole body burned with crimson blood.

In the midst of the blood, Joe's deep voice sounded: "I am crimson." ”

The raindrops suspended in the sky whistled and fell, smashing the ground with a loud sound.

Joe rushed out in one step, his body pulling a long white trail in the rain, he rushed in front of the slaughter in one step, and then landed a punch on his chest.

There was a loud bang, as if it had been hit by a cannonball from the 'Thor' cannon, and the massive, bloated body exploded completely.

The blood inflammation gradually extinguished, and Qiao stood in the heavy rain in a daze, the muscles on his body slowly disappeared, and he turned into a big fat flesh with white flowers again.

"I'm crimson."

Joe muttered to himself, and then he followed his instinct and ran wildly, all the way out of Tryst Alley, across Flying Fish Street, into Chimney Alley, and in front of the workhouse where Chimney Alley and Clay Alley meet.

"Help, help! Killed, killed! ”

Several figures that were extremely fast, far faster than the previous beauty in red dress, the bearded youth, and the slaughter, appeared in the distance, and they quickly shuttled through the rain curtain, and rushed to Joe's side in a few flashes.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

The barking of the crazy dog approached rapidly, and there was a constant noise of noise.

"Found the young master, found the young master!"

"Merciful Muteste is above, and the young master is unharmed!"

Joe heard a lot of familiar voices.

He was relieved, rolled his eyes, and then fell to the ground.