Guan Yin observed the wounds on the deceased's body. Including the injured who had not yet died, none of the people's bodies were intact, all of them were missing arms and legs, and the most serious thing was that the entire abdominal cavity was cut open, and the internal organs and intestines flowed all over the ground. In addition to the strong smell of blood, there was a burning smell in the air, and there were many marks of fire in the corners of the walls.

"Yes...... It's Yanhu...... "The injured man's left leg is gone, covered in blood, and he can't see his appearance clearly, and he speaks intermittently.

"Miss, you must leave at once. When Wei Liang heard this, he immediately jumped up.

Guan Yin turned and walked towards the other end of the alley.

"Miss......" Wei Liang shouted anxiously, reaching out to hold the official voice.

The official voice moved slightly, speeding up.

Wei Liang suddenly missed, seeing that Guanyin was getting farther and farther away from him, and he couldn't care about the injured on the ground, so he hurriedly followed with a broadsword. At the same time, he was also wondering in his heart, the young lady's speed was actually faster than his own? It couldn't be, maybe it was just a coincidence.

The official voice hurried forward.

The smell of blood made her heart beat faster, and her fingers trembled imperceptibly because of excitement......

Something must be done to restore peace to one's heart.

He has been silent for too long, and the enemy in front of him may be stronger than him, but this does not stop him, on the contrary, it makes him feel even more angry.

Guan Yin thought, slowly adjusting his breathing, his palms hanging down to his side, the five fingers of one hand together, and the dagger with cold light in the other, his footsteps did not stop.

Ahead is another corner.

Without hesitation, Guan Yin turned the corner.

In front of me is another street. This street is inhabited by the middle and lower class residents of Shenmu Town. These residents are not wealthy, their spiritual power levels are all at the bottom level, and their combat power is not worth mentioning.

It was still early, but the windows and doors were already closed, and there was no light inside. No matter what has happened before and what will happen after, people here will not easily leave their homes before dawn.

Guan Yin walked towards the end of the street, and the sound of a woman's cry was faintly heard in her ears.

After walking through a few courtyards, Guan Yin stopped in front of a dark alley, where there was the cry of a woman and the roar of a wild beast.

The moment Guan Yin arrived, the murderer inside seemed to be aware of her arrival, and the roar inside suddenly stopped, and the senses of beasts were much sharper than those of humans. At this time, it is useless to hide the traces.

Guan Yin's body was still in the posture of optimal defense and preparation for attack, the five-fingered hand bone of his right hand hanging down at his side was deformed, and the dagger of his left hand was horizontal in front of his chest.

I was careless!

In the quiet darkness of the night, the low cry of the woman and the peculiar wheezing of the beast were all very clear.

There was a sound of heavy footsteps inside, and soon, a tall figure appeared in Guanyin's sight.

The eyes of the orcs are very good at seeing in the dark, and at this moment, the eyes of the figure in the darkness are flashing with a devouring crystal light.

The figure walked towards Guanyin step by step, a tall body of more than two meters, a naked upper body full of bulging muscles, covered with yellow hair above the neck, a slanted forehead, a protruding jaw, two pointed fangs, beast-like pupils, and a tiger-headed human body.

"Orc Yanhu!" in an affirmative tone, Guanyin's dark eyes glowed with cold light in the darkness.

"Hehe, there's a doll with fine skin and tender meat. Yanhu stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his fingers that had changed into sharp claws.

Guan Yin looked up at the beast in front of him that was twice as tall as himself, felt the powerful sense of oppression, and couldn't help frowning secretly: The opponent is indeed very strong!

In her previous life, she hadn't fought a tiger herself, although she didn't have Wu Song's body, she had Li Kui's courage!

"Miss...... Come on. Wei Liang just happened to catch up, and when he saw that the distance between Guanyin and Yanhu was very close, he couldn't help but scream, and while throwing down the light elemental stone, he used all his strength to lift the broadsword and slash wildly.

The sword body was covered with a light yellow fighting spirit, which was menacing, and the fighting spirit that was usually useless when Guan Yin looked useless was a little fierce at the moment.

In the past year or so, Guan Yin has made a detailed observation and understanding of the magic and fighting spirit of this world. In her opinion, magic is very magical, and the lethality of vindictive spirit is also very great.

However, when the magician has not reached the level of the great magician, the use of magic elements requires chanting spells, and chanting spells takes time, and when chanting, the body is in an empty state;

It's not that Guan Yin underestimates the magic fighting spirit of this world, but in the eyes of himself, who is good at hand-to-hand combat and wins with body skills, these spiritual powers are really useless, who will stand there motionless and wait for the opponent to attack? Of course, it may also be that he has not seen the real high-end powerhouse.

Therefore, when he knew that he might be about to face an opponent who was known as a strong enemy in this world, Guan Yin unconsciously felt excited.

Yan Hu saw that he was about to slash in front of him, the broadsword with a light yellow fighting spirit, unhurriedly stretched out his claws to grab the sword body, and the red flames were wrapped around the sharp fingers.

The moment the sword body was caught, the fighting spirit had been offset by the flames in Yan Hu's hand, and the broadsword that had lost its fighting spirit was stuck in Yan Hu's hand, and Wei Liang couldn't pull it out or stab it.

"Hmph, it's too hard to tickle!" Yan Hu said, with a wave of his claws, Wei Liang flew out with his sword and fell a foot away.

"It's really useless!" Guan Yin muttered, and the moment Yanhu's claws waved, she also moved.

From the moment Wei Liang attacked, she was looking for an opportunity to sneak attack.

When Yanhu grabbed the sword body, his other claw was still hanging down at his side, and the official voice knew that it was a posture that could attack at any time. Just like his own posture, attacking with his right hand and defending with his left hand, that is the experience that Guanyin has summed up from countless battles.

When Yanhu's claws are swung, his body will slightly hit the side with the movement of his arm, and the arm hanging by his side will naturally shake with it.

With this slight shaking, Guan Yin's figure protruded, approaching Yan Hu, and the dagger in his left hand was sent.

Yan Hu let out a "huh" sound in surprise, and one staggered to dodge, and the sharp dagger cut a line of blood on his waist.

Without waiting for Yanhu to react, Guan Yin continued to attack. The left hand is just a temptation, and the right hand is a killing move.