Xingfeng's indifferent words made the night demon members present suddenly feel like falling into an ice cave. \ And the sound of footsteps stepping on the stone slab again and again, like a bell for life, made the bodies of these members of the night demon retreat step by step.
The fear in my heart is magnified little by little.
"Madea fought with him" In the end, a few people in the crowd couldn't stand the oppressive feeling anymore.
Immediately yelled, strengthened his courage, and vented the fear in his heart.
Then he grabbed the sharp machete in his hand and rushed up.
Prepare for a desperate fight with the torture wind.
Yet dead, he did. fights, but there is no chance to touch the corner of the torture wind.
The knife ghost who fell to the ground looked at Xingfeng like a numb butcher, waving the sharp blade in his hand and slowly harvesting the lives of his men.
He understood that his fate was probably going to be explained here.
But even so, the sword ghost will not be willing to die honestly like this.
I saw that his eyes were staring at Xing Feng, as if he was ready to drag him to die with him.
"I've got to drink another bottle and another bottle" Taking advantage of the confusion when his men were running around to attract Xingfeng's attention, the sword ghost struggled to his feet, clutching the wound in his abdomen.
Limping step by step, he slowly walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.
But just as he reached the top of the staircase, he found a stranger figure with a bow standing quietly at the top of the staircase, looking at him indifferently.
Looking at such an embarrassed knife ghost, Zhao Haichuan smiled.
Then he took out a small sealed bottle from behind him and showed it in front of the knife ghost, and said slowly to this self-inflicted guy.
"This is what you're looking for, isn't it?"
When the knife ghost saw the things in Zhao Haichuan's hand, he knew that his last hole card had also been recognized by the other party.
Feeling the rapid passage of his life, the knife ghost couldn't help but laugh.
After coughing up several mouthfuls of blood, the knife ghost leaned weakly against the wall to support his body, his eyes were wide and angry, staring at Zhao Haichuan deadly, and said to him word by word.
"Hehe, cough cough, the king loses, I admit that you won but the price of your victory is to give yourself a provocation, one, a strong, existing, in."
The sound gradually became smaller, and the body of the sword ghost leaning against the wall gradually slid towards the ground under the slow loss of demonic energy on his body.
Looking at this guy who had lost consciousness, Zhao Haichuan also shook his head.
Then he took out a white feather arrow from his waist and shot it mercilessly at the knife ghost sitting on the ground.
When the sun sets, the city is covered with a layer of orange scarves.
The battle in the hospital is finally over.
Xing Feng and Zhao Haichuan stood in the house in the distance, looking at the raging flames, and kept thinking about the next goal in their hearts.
"What are we going to do next?"
"Prepare your bow and arrows, forge your hunting knives, and wait for these prey to come to our territory to make a fortune.
Then, " "Hunt them down" The operation of the hospital, the punishment wind they can say failed.
But through this incident of killing the sword ghost, Xingfeng suddenly thought of another good way to deal with the night demon.
Thinking of this, Xing Feng pulled Zhao Haichuan to turn around and leave here.
Take the time to do some detailed preparation for this plan.
For example, make two maps of the city, and mark the strongholds of various forces in the city on the map.
Then clear out some more safe houses and use them as a place to spend the night.
In the end, it is to create a batch of weapons, especially the iron arrows that Zhao Haichuan needs.
And all this work is done with one goal, and that is hunting.
In the future, Xing Feng and Zhao Haichuan began to get busy.
Zhao Haichuan went to find the location of the strongholds of various forces, while Xingfeng kept cleaning out one safe house after another in the city.
Except for the area guarded by the mad demons.
Because of Xingfeng now, I don't have the time and energy to fight these powerful guys.
And keeping them is also a troublesome obstacle for the night demons.
Time flies, and a week has passed in the blink of an eye.
Today's sky is overcast and the light is not good, and it seems that there will be a heavy rain coming.
Looking at this obvious weather, many people don't want to go out and lock themselves in the house and enjoy this moment of leisure.
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Except for some materials, there were really not many people left, so they had to put on a raincoat and walk out of their stronghold in rubber shoes, looking around for the remaining supplies in the city.
"Alas, maybe we're the only ones in the city right now."
Listening to the occasional thunder in the sky, these people who were forced out all complained.
But they had no choice, and after complaining, they could only rummage through the supplies and be careful of the ghosts.
And just when they thought they were the only ones walking on the streets, at the entrance to the city on the other side of the city.
A large team, collectively dressed in raincoats, walked into the city.
Each of them wore a black raincoat, and they were all uniform, with an eye-like symbol painted on them.
Let the people who meet it understand at a glance that these people are all one organization.
After they entered the city, they nodded to each other, and the three leaders led the people into three squads, walking in three different directions.
It seems to have the above purpose.
"Prey, finally here" Seeing this group of night demon members who had finally entered the city, Xingfeng who stayed in the safe house couldn't help but smile a little.
But when he turned to look at his teammates, the smile on his face suddenly faded.
I saw that Zhao Haichuan was sitting on the sofa with a white feather arrow replaced with an iron arrow at this time, drowsy.
He kept the arrow in his hand and pointed it at himself.
As for the head, his eyes were blurred, and he kept shaking in the direction of the arrow.
Looking at Zhao Haichuan's speechless behavior, Xing Feng was really afraid that he would accidentally poke himself to death.
Sticking out his scabbard to block the arrow, Xingfeng opened his mouth to wake up the teammate.
"Don't sleep, the prey is coming" After hearing Xing Feng's words, Zhao Haichuan suddenly came to his senses.
After seeing the scabbard on his arrow, this guy was also embarrassed and smiled embarrassedly.
With the drooling marks, it's exactly like the kind of idiot who sits on the side of the street and smirks at passers-by.
Looking at this scene, Xing Feng suddenly felt that he might be able to do it alone, and he was a little more reliable.
The last days are infinitely reborn :