His arm was grabbed by someone. Duanmuqing raised his eyebrows and wanted to pull it back, but found that he couldn't move at all at this time.
The foreigner held his arm tightly and looked at Duanmu Qing with a smile. His eyes turned scarlet, full of bloodthirsty.
Looking at the foreigner in front of him, Duanmuqing secretly complained in his heart, knowing that today he had been kicked on the iron plate. This guy was very powerful and he was no match for him!
The old guy who was holding Duanmu Qing opened his mouth, showing his fangs, with a trace of greed on his face, and then bit his neck in one bite.
Duanmuqing screamed in surprise and wanted to run away, but the foreigner's grip was so tight that he didn't even dare to move.
Just as the long fangs were about to land on his neck, a fist suddenly appeared in front of Duanmu Qing's eyes.
The fist hit the foreigner's face, and there was a muffled sound. A long fang in the foreigner's mouth was broken directly, and then the whole person flew out and landed heavily at the entrance of the cave.
A figure stood in front of Duanmu Qing. It was none other than Mu.
Duanmuqing almost cried when he saw the wood appearing. It was so dangerous just now, and he almost let the foreign zombie suck it clean.
"Who are they?"
Mu Mu looked at the foreigners and asked Duan Muqing.
"I don't know, but these guys are not human, or they are not normal people. They came here sneakily in the middle of the night." Duanmu Qing said.
Mumu nodded, looked at the foreigner who had just been punched and flew away, frowned and said, "Are you a zombie?"
The foreigner got up with some difficulty from the ground. He didn't speak at all. He just stared at the wood tightly, his eyes full of hatred.
This guy deserves to die, he actually broke one of his own teeth with one punch. He is a noble vampire, and this shame is driving him crazy.
"These guys say they are some kind of vampire, but I think they are all zombies." Duanmuqing said to Muqing.
Now that Mu Mu appears, Duanmuqing is not afraid at all, because he knows Mu Mu's strength, and there is no way those foreigner zombies can be his opponent.
The foreigner standing at the entrance of the cave looked at the wood, and then waved his hand.
Immediately, a dozen guys in the cave all came out, tightly surrounding Mu Mu and Duanmu Qing.
Although he knew Mu Mu's strength, seeing so many people on the other side, Duanmu Qing couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and asked Mu Mu nervously: "Can you withstand it?"
Mu Muqing ignored Duanmu Qing at all, but drew out his black knife from behind and looked at the foreigners with a calm expression.
There are werewolves and vampires among these people, but there are more low-level werewolves, and there are only three or five vampires with an aura close to that of zombies. It is obvious that these vampires are in a leadership position in the team.
The old vampire who had one of his teeth broken by a piece of wood let out a cry. When the guys surrounding the piece of wood and Duanmu Qing heard the sound, they immediately rushed towards him.
Mu Mu frowned slightly and waved the black knife in his hand. For a while, the foreigners could not get close to him at all.
Duanmuqing hid behind Mu Qing, holding up his white bone arm with Yin Qi surrounding it, staring closely at the surroundings.
After a while, looking at the guys in front of him, Mu Mu couldn't help but frown.
Although my guys can't hurt him now, it's not an option to continue like this.
There were too many of these guys and it was a bit troublesome. Mu Mu knew that to capture the thief first, he snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and wiped the blade of his black knife with his finger.
The sharp blade cut open the skin on the finger, and golden blood flowed out immediately, forming a golden stream of light on the blade.
Mu Mu held the black knife in his hand and took a step forward. His aura surged, and the golden blood on the black knife actually glowed faintly.
Feeling the scent of the wood, all the foreigners who had been surrounding him and attacking him stopped.
Whether they were vampires or werewolves, they all felt a huge pressure, and this pressure came from the man in front of them.
That kind of pressure comes from the depths of their souls. At this time, the wood is like a real devil in their eyes, making them dare not even breathe.
Wood glanced at those guys coldly, and facing his gaze, the vampires and werewolves all lowered their heads in fear.
Mu Mu held the black knife and rushed forward.
Following his movements, those guys let out a scream of terror, fled in all directions, and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.
Mu Mu ignored the guys who were running away, but kept staring closely at the old vampire who had broken one of his teeth.
The old vampire also felt the terrifying aura on the wood, and the pressure from the depths of his soul filled him with fear.
So when he saw Mu Mu rushing towards him, he ran away without hesitation.
But the wood was staring at him, and in a blink of an eye it was in front of him, and he slashed hard with the knife.
The old guy who wanted to escape let out a cry of surprise, stopped quickly, and lowered his head to avoid the black wooden knife.
The expression on Mu Mu's face remained unchanged, he flipped his wrist and slapped the foreigner on the back with the back of his knife.
This blow was so powerful that the foreigner opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell directly to the ground.
Mu Mu stepped forward, stepped on his back, stuck the black knife in his hand on the ground, and looked coldly at the foreigner at his feet.
Duanmuqing, who was standing behind, looked at everything in front of him and was greatly shocked.
Mu Mu is really perverted. He scared all those foreign devils away with just one move. That's awesome.
But now is not the time to lament how awesome he is, because Mu Mu caught that guy. The most important thing now is to figure out what these guys are doing here at night.
Duanmuqing knew that Mu Mu didn't like to talk, so he had to do the interrogation himself.
Duanmuqing walked up to him and looked at the guy who was stepped on by the wood.
The old guy was dressed like a European aristocrat, but now he was extremely miserable. One of his teeth was broken, and his mouth was full of blood. Now he was trampled under his feet by a piece of wood, and his face was covered with dirt. There was no trace of nobility left.
Fan!
Duanmuqing glanced at the wood and asked him to put his feet away.
The wood retracted its feet silently.
Duanmuqing didn't say anything, but directly picked up the foreigner from the ground, raised his hand and slapped him in the face more than a dozen times.
Duanmuqing learned this trick from the old Taoist. The old Taoist said that this is a necessary method for interrogation. From the beginning, he must overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum and let him know that if he does not answer honestly, he will really be ruthless.
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Although Duanmuqing and Lao Dao didn't deal with each other very much, he still felt that what Lao Dao said made sense, so he didn't say anything and gave the foreigner a dozen slaps.
If the wood hadn't appeared just now, he would have been sucked dry by this guy, so Duanmuqing showed no mercy at all.
