Which one?

Can the name of that great being be said casually? And whether it can be said in human language is another matter.

The cloaked man's eyes were wide under his hood, and he looked at the black-haired youth with some annoyance.

The cloaked man exclaimed, "How can anyone know the name of my lord!" ”

Bai Su nodded clearly: "Can't you say it directly?" Will He notice it if you say it? ”

The black-haired young man was guessing at random, but he didn't expect the cloaked man to react violently.

"You—You know." The cloaked man was stunned, his expression under the hood became a little guarded, and he completed a series of brain supplements in his brain.

Not controlled by spells, not confused by spells, you can just kick the door to the door, and ask the name of the person behind them straight to the point.

The cloaked man's eyes became vicious, and his tone became unkind: "You are an infidel. ”

This is the first reaction of human beings, and normally speaking, the only people who will speak like that in front of them are people who have nothing to do with them.

An unbeliever can also be called a pagan.

Bai Su was not accused of being a heretic, and the eyeballs on the back of his neck turned a few times, and he reached out and pressed it, barely pressing down on what was exposed outside his clothes.

"Heretics?" The brunette recounted, "No. ”

Bai Su tilted his head and said, "I'm not a believer. "To be precise, he is faith itself.

It's just that I haven't been in this world for too long, what is the foundation of believers...... Well, it doesn't seem to be able to say that, at least there are some people from the Dog Sect who are faster than his own live broadcast.

So, is it really the face of the original human that is dragging its feet? If the beauty is out of the human realm, it will be better......

The black-haired young man pinched his cheek and turned it from side to side twice, as if judging the merits of his appearance.

If he was still in his own former world, he could ...... Hey, what can I do?

Knocking on his head twice in annoyance, Bai Su found that he couldn't remember it again.

It doesn't matter if he can't remember, he's not a believer anyway.

However, Bai Su's denial sounds sophistry to humans, and the unbelievers are also heretics in the eyes of the cloaked people, unless the black-haired youth is some higher level of existence.

But that's impossible, how can that kind of being just walk and bump into it.

The judgment has not changed, and it is still stuck in the position of the pagan who came to find things.

Although it was a pagan, it is now two against one.

The cloaked man's gaze hidden under the hood lost a look to his companions beside him, and the handsome young man did not act immediately.

Bai Su only saw the cloaked man and the handsome young man standing there, and the latter had been in a daze since the beginning, and the smile on his face had never come down, it was a bit fake.

The cloaked man suddenly hinted that it had not worked, realized something, and when he turned his head a second time, he pulled the brim of his hat slightly.

It was not clear what his eyes were expressing from the perspective of others, but the handsome young man caught it.

The handsome young man, who had not moved much before, moved, and pressed his hand to his empty waist, as if he had pulled out something from it, in the posture of drawing his sword.

"Huh?" Bai Su's gaze followed the other party's movements, and he vaguely caught a glimpse of a little fluctuation in the scenery, "Hmm...... Wind King Enchantment? ”

Cloaked Man: "? ”

Bai Su: "Ah, nothing, you go on." ”

It was a very unpleasant thing to be interrupted by someone drawing a weapon, and the cloaked man was full of question marks, but the handsome young man was not affected, until he pointed the weapon at Bai Su, he had no emotional fluctuations.

It was as if a mask had been put on his face, and the smile had not faded.

The expression is even more fake than the original Bai Su.

The cloaked man also moved, he did not lift his hood, he still maintained the state of covering his face, and his hand pulled out the gun from behind his waist.

The fact that guns can be obtained in a country where gun control is so strict shows that there is some power behind this person.

Bai Su didn't know much about the types of firearms, and although the special department on the human side had training, after seeing his target accuracy, he wiped his face and took this course, and he didn't expect Bai Su to know more than one type.

Let Bai Su master the use of one more firearm, and he will be a little more threatening to his companions.

Even if he doesn't usually have the gun, if he is forced to do so, the bullets will most likely hit his companions.

Bai Su gave the cloaked man a few more glances at the gun in his hand.

What time does the caliber come from...... I can't tell that the model ...... I can't see it, it doesn't seem to be the kind used by the special department of human beings.

If the bullet is not specially made, it should not be a big threat, but he may still have to dodge, after all, he doesn't really want to go to the hospital.

Before the cloaked man who drew his gun could open the safe, he was poked in the waist by the handsome young man with an invisible hilt.

The man tilted his head slightly, and read the right meaning from the unfluctuating eyes of his companions: Do you know how to use a gun?

The answer is actually not very much, but the enemy will not know until the shot is fired.

Bai Su opened his mouth with great interest, and asked with a simple cognition: "Gun? Guns are not so easy to get in China, you have your own channels? ”

Bai Su recalled the teaching of the special department and added: "What was brought in from outside and produced by itself is still-"

The unfinished words point to the fact that there are people in this sect within the upper echelons of the human race, and this possibility is there, but not high.

The cloaked man listened to Bai Su's words and blurted out: "You are a strip!" ”

"Slivers?" Bai Su reacted, "Oh, you said the police, right?" ”

Bai Su didn't deny it, and in the eyes of the cloaked man, it was affirmed.

The cloaked man never expected that their subordinate company would be able to arrest a policeman into the company, maybe plainclothes or something, anyway, next year's work will definitely have nothing to do with the official.

I didn't know what to say for a while, so I could only praise the people at the bottom for being very capable.

On weekdays, it's okay to recruit police, and being seized is at most a pyramid scheme, but now that they are here, it will be troublesome if they are caught.

It's just a strip, and you have to get rid of people here.

Fortunately, the mobile phone of the person below was received quickly, and the other party should not have had time to ventilate the message...... Right?

The cloaked man lifted the brim of his hat and gave the handsome young man a look, which he received.

In the next second, the handsome young man moved.

The presence of the handsome young man was easily lost in the person's field of vision, and only the sound of breaking the air and a sword light falling vertically could be heard.

The concealment spell that had shrouded the sword had finally dissipated, and it was a sword glowing with silver and stained with blood.

However, the owner of the weapon did not hit the target he was trying to cut.

The sword stuck into the chair that had been picked up by the black-haired youth at some point, and slid all the way down the chair, and when it was about to get out, it was pushed away by the person holding the chair, and then the person kicked forward.

The seat nearly split in half, slamming into the wall next to it and falling into a few deep pits, and when it fell to the ground, the remaining bit of wood was brittle and broken, completely breaking into two pieces.

As for Bai Su's kick, the handsome young man responded quickly, forcibly twisting his body in the air, and leaping backwards with his foot.

If it was an ordinary person, there was no problem for the handsome young man to deal with it like this, but he misestimated Bai Su's strength.

- It's too heavy.

The handsome young man's gray eyes tightened, and he pressed one leg on the upper of the black-haired young man's shoes, and the two phases were forcefully counteracted, and Bai Su still had a large residual momentum.

It was too late to change his posture again, and the handsome young man retreated with his strength, and his back hit the wall directly.

Even if there is a reluctant adjustment of a force angle that is not very painful, the impact is real.

The scene before him happened in an instant, and for the cloaked man, his companion disappeared, his companion appeared, and as soon as the two fought, his companion was kicked against the wall.

In terms of the sound of the collision, it was quite dull.

The black-haired youth was a tricky opponent, and the cloaked man made a split second judgment.

What is the strength of his companion Cloak Man knows very well, and he complains about the brute strength of a gorilla...... I hadn't met a few people who could dodge the sword of a handsome young man before.

To be precise, dodge is OK and there are few counterattacks.

After kicking away, Bai Su returned to his standing position, and he moved his wrist twice and whistled in his mouth.

"Not a bad attack." Bai Su half-heartedly sent praise.

Isn't it bad for human beings, compared to the few people with special abilities in the special department, the handsome young man in front of him seems to be pure physical strength?

It's a pity that people in the special department don't usually fight among themselves, and Bai Su doesn't have the desire to fight with others.

It's better to eat more than one meal in a fight.

Of course, if the object of the fight is a delicious supernatural, he is still willing to appreciate his face.

The black-haired youth pinched the bones at his wrists, and turned his head to the left and right, as if looking for a weapon to take advantage of.

It's not that you can't take on the white blade empty-handed.

Different from Bai Su's leisurely state, the attitude of the handsome young man who hit the wall has changed slightly, his smile is still the same, but his eyes are much more serious.

He fell to the ground with the sound of stones falling from the crumbs of the wall, and the handsome young man stood on the ground again.

There are quirks.

The handsome young man's gray eyes looked at Bai Su intently at the moment, seeing the figure from his face and then seeing the muscle lines.

Completely different from the body shape he had deliberately exercised, Bai Su could be called thin, and just looking at the lines on his arms, he couldn't tell that the black-haired young man had that kind of strength.

Ability? Unknown peculiarities?

The possibility of the pagans of his companions came up again.

If it was the infidels who were given some power, it would be much more reasonable.

A few guesses passed through his mind, and the handsome young man looked over to his companion.

The cloaked man's gun-wielding hand paused, lowered the brim of his hat and lowered his head slightly.

Not to mention whether the posture of lowering his head and not looking at the front at all could achieve the purpose of aiming, the other two people in the room fought together again.

Each time it came into contact with the sword light, it was a different object.

Without him, the furniture in the room was not very solid.

If the furniture could happen, they would have made a voice in protest, was it because the sword that split them was too sharp to be blamed for being treated as tofu?

"Bang!"

The cloaked man didn't have time to dodge, as a corner of what was supposed to be a locker was sliced open, flying out between the two, grazing the edge of his hood and crashing into the wall behind him.

The prismatic corners were embedded directly into the wall, and even the hood of the cloaked man was cut out.

It didn't hurt his face, but fortunately, the cloaked man's hand was always pulled on the hood, and it was never loosened, and the hood was not scraped off.

But...... Can't see clearly, can't see at all.

The black-haired youth almost blended in with the darkness of the environment, but the light blonde hair of his companion could be captured in the candlelight.

Silver light and light gold scratches, the former being the color of the weapon swinging, the latter the head of a handsome young man.

Once again, he used the decorative painting in his hand as a counterpart, and after the frame was broken in two, Bai Su stretched out his right hand, and his thumb and index finger pinched the tip of the sword that was slashed at him with unmistakable accuracy.

The owner of the sword increased his strength, but did not move.

The handsome young man with gray eyes realized that something was wrong and wanted to draw his sword and leave, but this was the same as his strength, and he couldn't advance or retreat.

"What a beautiful sword...... It's a pity for the people who used it. ”

Saying such a sentence without explanation, Bai Su's black eyes slid over the silver-white sword.

He pinched the tip of his sword and pulled both the weapon and the man towards him, as he swung his left hand forward with a fist.

There is no skill, only rough force.

The handsome young man retired.

When he decided that he would not be able to get his sword back and would be punched, he let go of his hand and quickly stepped back on his toes, the air pressure of the fist wind not affecting him.

At most, at best, it's a little bit of a phantom pain.

There is a feeling that all the internal organs are minced, and if you are really beaten, it will probably be like that.

Bai Su snatched the sword, but he didn't know how to use it at all.

He just learned that the human in front of him held the hilt of the sword.

Then, Bai Su turned his head to look to the left.

There was a cloaked man standing there, and he didn't feel tired with his hands holding a gun all the time.

It's just that humans haven't opened the safety bolt, does he know?

Maybe he knows, he's thinking something.

The cloaked man's whispered chant can hide from others, but he can't avoid monsters whose hearing is different from ordinary people.

No matter what the human is reading, just interrupt or make him unable to speak, right?

As soon as Bai Su's spearhead turned, he rushed out with his sword.

"Wait...... Go back! The handsome young man shouted, moving around the same time as Bai Su.

Raise your hand, aim at the target, swing your sword.

The latter was actually a little slower, but the handsome young man managed to stop in front of the cloaked man.

Then the object of the sword's attack was changed, and the hot words in the cloak mouth finally came to an end, and he grabbed the arm of the handsome young man.

Before the sword could make contact with the man, it slashed into the transparent barrier.

Bai Su raised his eyebrows slightly: "Shield? ”

The cloaked man and the handsome young man were silent, and their rejoicing didn't last long before they saw a crack in the transparent barrier.

In the face of absolute power, all protection is empty.

The handsome young man's grey pupils couldn't have widened, and after seeing that the barrier was not long in his sight, he made a choice, pressing the cloaked man's head with one hand and lifting the few pieces of furniture in the room that were still intact—the table where the candlesticks were placed.

The hunting grounds of the hunter and the prey were reversed.

The sword in Bai Su's hand slashed open the table and also cut off the candles of the candlestick.

The light of the fire shook in the air a few times, completely extinguished in the air, and the environment was plunged into darkness.

Then came the inaudible click, and a gunshot.

Humans shot in the dark.

(End of chapter)