Chapter Twenty-Six: The Emotionless Cutting Machine

Xue Shi was originally cooperating with Gao Junnan to attack the girl who could use lightning.

But unlike Gao Junnan's sacrifice of life and death, he always pays attention to the movements around him.

Ye Wencheng was defeated, and the other two battles were not the opponents of the two girls, and their end was already doomed.

At this time, no matter how blindly you fight, you will lose your last chance of life.

With the ability of the S-rank skill "Shadow Shuttle", he hid in the darkness in the corner and swept towards the door.

That's right, he's going to run.

As long as he leaves here, with his strength, he can still survive in this last days.

Maybe a few more women will be caught......

His figure swept through several shadows, and when he was about to leap out of the gate, he was spotted by a young girl.

The girl who had been playing the piano in the back looked at him sharply.

Obviously, the girl shouldn't have seen him, but she directly activated the bracelet on her wrist.

In an instant, a strong blue-blue wind swept towards him.

Damn it!

It's been discovered!

Just as the girl activated the bracelet, he felt the young man in the black trench coat look at him.

It's too late to run.

Then you can only advance and retreat!

His body rushed towards the piano girl closest to him like a ghost, arms reaching out to her throat like a deadly scythe.

Hostage!

As long as he holds her hostage, he can still have room to negotiate conditions!

But the girl in front of her was in danger.

The bracelet in his left hand flashed with a faint cold light, and a shield formed by ice crystals immediately appeared between the two of them.

He split the ice shield with his right hand, and scattered the arrows with his left.

There was a glint of excitement in his eyes.

Oh, this girl is still so beautiful.

Especially this kind of cold and cold look, etc., she looks good!

Ay?

At some point, Xue Shi suddenly felt something wrapped around his waist.

Immediately after, a figure in black and red armor slammed into the air like a raging rhinoceros.

Then, he saw countless weapons with red stripes on a black background falling from the sky.

This was the last picture he saw in his life......

"Are you alright?"

Mo Xiaofeng looked down at the fearless girl in front of her and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, thank you, Mr. Mo."

The girl smiled faintly and picked up the invisible chains that had fallen to the ground for Mo Xiaofeng.

Under the black-red full-coverage helmet, a flash of surprise flashed in Mo Xiaofeng's eyes.

She can even see the invisible magic chain?

That doesn't seem right.

The right eye popped up the panel for him at this point.

[Name]: Xia Sijin

[Appearance]: Stunning level

[Potential]: 186

"Profession": Musician

"Talent": MONOCULUS (Rare 3rd Class)

"Level": LV2

[Experience]: 0/300

"Commander-in-Chief": 6

"Force": 6

"Soul Power": 15

"Skills": Musician's Skill (C), Blessing of Music (C), Sound Blade (C)

Equipment: White Witch Outfit - Concealment (Rare), Hurricane Bracelet (Rare), Ice Crystal Bracelet (Rare), ......

"Faction": Momura

I see, the two rare third-class talent awakening stones that Mu Wanyou gave to her last night, was one of them given to her by Mu Wanyou?

It was precisely because of this magic eye talent that she was able to see Xue Shi clearly, and she could also see her hidden weapon clearly......

Mo Xiaofeng knew it in her heart, looked at the girls who were waiting for her to give orders, didn't say much, just walked briskly in the direction of the third floor.

Ye Tingnan still followed him closely, but at a certain moment, her eyes glanced at the figure at the back of the line.

Xia Sijin raised her eyes with a feeling and met her gaze.

Ye Tingnan nodded slightly, and then withdrew his gaze, as if he had done nothing, and quietly followed Mo Xiaofeng's footsteps.

On the third floor of the shopping mall, a sturdy figure stood at the front of the crowd with some uneasiness.

Of course he heard the fighting downstairs, but in order to make sure that the group of survivors did not riot, he did not act rashly.

I don't know Brother Ye and them......

"Whewβ€”β€”!"

The black sword swept by, and the man's head flew high, spilling blood from the ground.

Ye Tingnan was already used to Mo Xiaofeng's character.

If you don't agree with a word, you can kill people directly, which is not in line with Mo Xiaofeng's style.

Removing the first four words is Mo Xiaofeng's style of acting.

Just kill someone, that's right.

The death of the stout man apparently shocked the eyes of the other survivors as well.

Several figures, also belonging to the Narcos team, stood up.

They were greeted by equally sharp magic weapons.

"Whoaβ€”"

"Whoaβ€”"

Human heads flew up, blood splattered three feet.

Looking at this happy scene, a naked puppet-like woman in the crowd showed a broken smile.

But that's not the end of it.

Mo Xiaofeng's gaze was over, and some men pretended to look at him calmly, while some men lowered their heads in a panic.

But this can't escape Mo Xiaofeng's judgment.

The sword is flying, the head is falling, the blood is drifting away, and the life is extinguished.

Like a precise and ruthless killing machine, in a matter of seconds, the place where more than six hundred survivors had gathered was filled with the smell of blood.

But no one cried, no one screamed.

They just watched as the miscellaneous people who oppressed them in the past fell into the Yellow Spring.

They didn't dare to laugh either.

Because the man in the black trench coat didn't look even more terrifying than the group of drug lords and kind.

They are afraid that if they laugh out loud, their heads will fly up.

Mo Xiaofeng glanced at the crowd, there were more than 600 people in front and back, most of them were haggard and physically and mentally exhausted, this was because they hadn't rested well for too long, and they hadn't eaten well.

In addition, he saw about 300 women who did not have an inch, gathered together, white flowers, some of them with some blood marks and some cloudy yellow-white liquid.

High-end shopping malls were places where many women would come before the end of the world, so women accounted for the majority of the more than 600 people.

This week, they have also become the physiological tools of the drug lord team, and there is no way to avoid it.

Mo Xiaofeng turned his back expressionlessly and walked to the escalator in the distance.

"Dress them, separate the men and women, and meet on the first floor in half an hour."

Ye Tingnan nodded, looking at the survivors in front of him with complicated eyes.

As women, they can naturally imagine what a painful experience it was.

But it's helpless, maybe this is the reality of the end times.

Shopping malls are just one of them, and they believe that there are many other places in the world that abuse and dominate women.

Of course, there may also be many powerful women who in turn tame men in captivity.

The end times are coming, and morality is decaying.

Something like this happens everywhere.

Although they know that this is a reality, they always have an indelible emotion in their hearts.

"Are there any other bullies who have bullied you who have not died?"

Zhao Anruo asked as she handed a woman's clothes.

"Nope."

The woman smiled reluctantly.

"They were all killed by that gentleman."

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