The "consumption ghost" in the organization died quietly. If Wu Xiao hadn't known some inside information, no one would have cared about the cause of death of a degenerate hybrid with a low bloodline who hadn't even awakened his spiritual spirit yet.
But as the second-in-command among the six leaders of the Ghost Cave, Wu Xiao, who always presented himself as a dog-headed military advisor serving beside the "King of the Mountain", became suspicious.
He had to doubt that this was another brutal purge of the orthodox organization. Although they had fled the world and hid in the dark, smelly ditches as lonely ghosts, orthodoxy was like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky to them.
, even if you just throw some scorching light, the ghosts in the radiation range will be easily wiped out.
Just as he had witnessed with his own eyes, three leaders whose blood purity and physical functions were far superior to his, plus half a hundred terrifying Deadpools who had broken through the critical blood limit and lost consciousness, besieged an orthodox black man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.
A girl with a gun.
I thought I could catch it, but these guys were faintly emitting a halo as hot as a knife on the outer circle of the wheel. Inside, there was only a hint of silence and darkness, which turned into corn powder under the sun. There was no trace left in the world. As for the pair of spiritual masters.
The golden pupils were as fierce as the sun, almost burning his eyes out.
Wu Xiao was so frightened by that scene that he fled back in panic. From then on, he did not dare to show his courage in front of others. He had to stay in the ghost cave to advise the "mountain king" and did not dare to step out of the ghost cave boundary.
But during this period, the successive disappearances of his subordinates made Wu Xiao, who was already sensitive, smell the smell of conspiracy. This was a deliberate action taken against the ghost cave.
The adult in the ghost cave never paid attention to these trivial matters, and the big leader, the "Mountain King", was a simple-minded idiot. Therefore, Wu Xiao had no choice but to personally investigate the cause of the death of the sick and consumptive ghost. Although
Even so, he was still cautious and brought out the blood mastiff who was also one of the six leaders.
This is a middle-aged man with an extremely strong build. His messy long hair is dyed an extremely inferior withered yellow. He is wearing a black fur. He is smoking a cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth.
His expression is more like that of a shampoo master from a dirty hair salon. His whole body is full of the unique street gangster temperament of the 1990s.
"These 'evil ghosts' disappeared while looking for prey near the subway Shinkansen, so the place where the perpetrators may appear must not exceed this range."
Wu Xiao methodically analyzed in his mind. The tall and majestic buildings and the majestic flow of people in front of him seemed to be analyzed in front of him, as if there were all kinds of fluorescent green data streams flashing in his eyes.
Yanling·Fire, the lower Yanling in the sequence of Yanling·Tianyan, originated from the Greek mythology story of Prometheus stealing heavenly fire from the sun god Apollo for human civilization, so as to give human beings the light of wisdom.
Owners of this kind of speaking spirit can undoubtedly quickly increase their brain activity and computing power, and analyze the optimal answer in a short time. Although they are not as powerful as Tianyan in terms of computing power, which is comparable to the terrifying super brain, it can also give them extreme wisdom.
Big improvement.
At least through the location information of the ghost cave's subordinates who had disappeared, Wu Xiao could use data modeling in his mind to calculate the area where the murderer was most likely to appear and continuously narrow the encirclement.
While Wu Xiao was still analyzing the detailed physical signs that the murderer should have, he had already received information that another subordinate had disappeared, and according to the locator injected into his pulse, his last place of disappearance was near the Leo Amusement Park.
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So he rushed over with the blood mastiff without stopping, but in the end he didn't find the suspected murderer.
"Is there any way?"
Wu Xiao pushed up the black-framed glasses. His face had become so thin that it was sickly pale due to not seeing the sun for a long time. When the blood-red sun shone on his face, he could faintly see the blue blood vessels that were winding like small snakes.
The blood mastiff puffed out the white mist while holding the cigarette, and then nonchalantly flicked out the tiny sparks burning at the end with the nail of his little finger.
“Instead of struggling to find a needle in a haystack, it’s better to wait for the hard work.”
Men don't mind letting go of the majestic and surging breath that belongs only to hybrids. In the eyes of similar animals with a keen sense of smell like beasts, it is like a liger in nature using the smell of urine to define the forbidden boundaries of its territory. It is clear and clear.
As long as that guy is still here, his "provocation" will definitely be felt. He doesn't believe that this guy will turn a blind eye. After all, there are only two of them, unarmed. There are no arrangements, no traps, and no back-ups.
"Are you sure?"
Of course Wu Xiao felt the emanation of this blood energy, but he still swallowed unconsciously. After all, he positioned himself as a person who only uses his brain and is not good at doing things.
The blood mastiff glanced at him lightly and threw away the cigarette butt.
"I'm too lazy, that's it. I've had enough of this kind of dark life."
The middle-aged man's facial flesh trembled, and the scar spreading from his brow bone looked as hideous as a centipede.
He stood under the bustling commercial street, surrounded by endless traffic, but the tourists passing by them slowly closed their eyes, seeming to enjoy the noisy feeling. The last bloody light of the setting sun moved behind them
Coming, cutting through the darkness like a slender blade, more and more people stood in the gloom, their faces blurred.
Among all kinds of passers-by, there was a girl in a long skirt wearing a straw hat standing at the intersection opposite them. The breeze blew and her clothes were flying. The girl raised her head, revealing a beautiful face. Her skin was as fair as jade, and even a little...
Baby fat. She smiled and could easily see two cunning little tiger teeth.
"is her."
Although both Wu Xiao and Blood Mastiff found it hard to believe that the guy who killed so many of their subordinates could be such a beautiful, pure, seemingly harmless girl. But that looming aura and the smile that completely greeted them,
This is enough to prove her mixed-race identity.
The green light turned on, and the huge crowd began to move forward. The girl's figure had disappeared from the intersection's original position.
"What a pity. It seems she doesn't want to conflict with us here."
The Blood Mastiff muttered that he had regarded this action as his last action. Then the mission could only have two outcomes: success or failure. As for his own life and the lives of ordinary people, they were all secondary considerations.
If he "accidentally" killed a few people, it wouldn't matter. At least it would be the last trace he left in this world. It would be more shocking than dying in obscurity.
The Blood Mastiff licked his chapped lips, and his unshaven and decadent face gradually turned ferocious. He began to speed up and run in a certain direction among the crowd, and the long, yellow hair on the back of his head whipped in the air like a whip, crackling.
Wu Xiao also followed, running with the last sunset in the dusk. At the end of the crowd and shops, a huge Ferris wheel stood at the edge of the field of vision. The LED sign on the castle-like spire was lit with colored lights. The most eye-catching hanging
A cartoon three-dimensional pattern of a golden lion with teeth and claws.