The enemy took advantage of the relative acceleration of the downward jump, and the volley was fierce, facing the tip of the cornerstone that should be unavoidable, but at the moment when it was about to be penetrated, the front body twisted and the upper body made a coiling action like a snake, and avoided it abruptly

Avoiding the fatal wounds, the masked man's waist to thigh was still cut open by the tip of the cornerstone, not the imagined plasma splatter, only a few sticky plantations spilled, such as asphalt/asphalt.

Hanging colors on his body, the masked man castrated unabated, climbing down the cornerstone.

The other party reacts quickly, and Yu Xian's reaction is faster.

The cornerstone was retracted, and the masked man fell to the ground with the bottom of his hand empty, and then crashed out like a frog bouncing, and a wooden thorn-like thing pierced out of the palm of his left hand, which was blocked by something that looked like a large snail.

He immediately changed his move, and the five fingers of his right hand extended out wooden thorns, but he didn't know that the big snail smashed in the air, and sharp thorns burst out all over his body.

The masked man changed his tricks a lot, and Yu Xian's tricks were ridiculously many, and the other party really couldn't react anymore, and was smashed to the ground by the ammonite.

By the time he tried to figure it out again, his legs had been severed by the Cursed Shovel.

In fact, as early as when the masked man volleyed down, Yu Xian was completely able to kill with the Feathered Tyrannosaurus, but he always wanted to see what kind of monster this was, so don't completely press it to death first.

"Song farewell... Do you have any information about this monster? ”

The masked man was trampled on by a thick leg bone, and his body was flattened slightly, so Yu Xiancai took the time to ask.

Song Bei responded after a slow half a beat, "You're embarrassed to call him a monster... You're... This..."

At first, when the team faced the living corpses, the shovel that Yu Xian took out out of thin air was still within everyone's understanding, and those who cultivated true qi could indeed use some magic weapons.

But that big baby and dinosaur-level leg bones just now... It's incredible.

"Now is not the time to praise me." Yu Xian pointed to the masked man who had flattened into a puddle on the ground and was not yet dead, "Have you ever heard of this kind of thing in the special combat team?" ”

Not only is the masked man not dead, but he can squirm.

Until now, the slightly torn mask is still firmly worn, and there is no design such as a rope, which looks like it was welded to the face.

"I've never heard of the style of this mask and hospital gown, and the vital signs are like biomodified people."

If you want to talk about transforming people, it sounds like science fiction, but it's actually nothing unusual.

These living corpses in the Cloud Bun Country are also called biochemical transformation people in a sense, and they can do it hundreds of years ago, and now some large organizations can do the same. Eight Chinese Net

There is no way to trace the origin through the mask, but Song Bei has a guess.

"But there's a good chance he came into contact with my father."

"How?"

Song Bei took out an object from his arms with a slight tremble, it was a necklace of leather slings, the pendant was like a short test tube, and the transparent velvet inside the cushion was very transparent, protecting a small finger claw.

"This is a fingertip of Protoceratosaurus, a dinosaur fossil that my father happened to dig up when he was in junior high school, and his curiosity laid the foundation for his future life path."

Song Qiande has been wearing the pendant, and at this time it appeared in the masked man's hand, and the direction was quite clear.

Ding——

Song Bei's short knife rested on the masked man's neck, and the tip of the knife made a crisp sound when it touched the ground.

"Say! Where did you get this pendant?! ”

Yu Xian very much wanted to remind Song Bei to bandage his wound first, but he also understood his mood at this time.

However, the urgent questions went unanswered.

From the battle just now, Yu Xian could see that the masked person is a type of person who only has instructions and goals in his brain, and such a transformed person is the best to control and the least likely to leak the rumors.

"Damn..."

Song Bei kicked the masked man's head hard, but he still didn't kick the mask away.

The action affected the wound, and Song Bei grinned in pain, so he tore off his clothes, disinfected and bandaged them with the help of leisure.

Poof.

The sound of heavy objects falling on the ground is alarming.

Yu Xian quickly turned to the source of the sound.

It was the nearest earth and stone building, listening to the sound... It was supposed to be a plank or something like that.

Planks in the house...

Yu Xian and Song Bei glanced at each other, and they both thought of the coffin board.

Before he could make the next plan, the wooden door creaked open, and the living corpse stepped on the black cloud bun and walked out.

It feels like a villager gets up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet...

"What's going on?"

Obviously, no one touched the black cloud bun, and if the black cloud bun was an early warning, it would be impossible for a living corpse to just sway out aimlessly.

Soon, Yu Xian pointed the finger of speculation at the masked man, quickly cut off his hands and feet completely, and flashed into the darkness in the distance with the human stick.

Living corpses can't see at night, but they will chase the breath and smell of blood like ordinary zombies, and their perception ability is average.

Obviously, there was still a big break in the distance, but the living corpse seemed to be inspired by something, and walked around until it smelled blood, and quickly accelerated towards this side.

Puff –

The cornerstone pierces through the living corpse, holding it in mid-air.

Separate living corpses do not have roots connected to the underground hyphae, so they do not trigger the Flora Alarm.

For safety reasons, Yu Xian still put the living corpse in the air first.

"Nine times out of ten, the masked man led it."

Before the living corpse approached or smelled the breath, Yu Xian took the masked man to change a few positions, and the living corpse slowed down for half a beat, and then changed the direction of the slow walk.

It can be seen that although the connection between them is not so strong, the masked man does have a way to call out the living corpse.

"Yu Xian, this way."

After a simple bandage, Song Bei quickly found a relatively flat ground, very common rock geology and no cracks.

Removing the living corpse in that place in eight pieces, the mycelium in its body could not penetrate the rocks into the ground, nor could it contact the entire large area of mycelium.

Boom...

Dispose of a living corpse, and in the distance there is the sound of a coffin board falling to the ground, followed by the sound of a wooden door creaking open.

Yu Xian's act of killing the living corpse did not touch the black cloud bun, and at this time, a new living corpse was summoned, once again proving that it was the masked man who did it.

This guy is a mission-carrying machine, and his vitality is extremely tenacious.

In the case that Song Bei was injured and Yu Xian did not have special props, he didn't want to take the living masked man out to study, so he could only kill him and finally find a way to bring out the corpse and send it to the headquarters.

Disposing of a living corpse again, Yu Xian turned around and made a motion to wipe his neck, and Song Bei raised the knife and cut off the head of the masked man.

The limbs that had been severed earlier were swept together with the living corpses, and they were placed on the flat surface without cracks.

The asphalt-like mucus flowing from the mask's body and the tissue fluid with fine black hairs in the gap of the living corpse really complement each other, which is also physically uncomfortable.

Tearing off a piece of torn clothes, Song Bei picked up the masked man's head through the fabric, and used a short knife to cut between the mask and the skin of his face, trying to remove the thing that covered his original appearance.

The removal of the mask was more laborious than expected, as if it were sticking to the face.

Click...

As the mask shattered, a face that seemed to have been corroded by strong acid was revealed.

There was no skin on his face, and the emulsified muscles and facial bones could be seen directly, and there were a few hair-like thin lines dancing among them.

"Black Cloud Bun!" Song Don't be surprised, "This is a modified person made by modern technology based on the black cloud bun!" ”

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.

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