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Chapter 370 Murder in the Town

In the evening, in a small town a hundred miles away from City C, people were still working as usual, working at sunrise and returning at sunset. No one noticed that the big city a hundred miles away had turned into a hell on earth.

When darkness completely fell on this remote town, a group of people came to the entrance outside the town. This group of people was quite large, there were actually dozens of people.

At the front of this group of people were a dozen white-faced Western men wearing black suits and exuding a faint bloody and dark aura. These Westerners gave people a strange and mysterious feeling.

Of course, ordinary people would never notice anything strange about these dozens of young Westerners.

Walking behind these Western men were two women and one man. The two women were walking to the left and right of the handsome man. One of them was an Eastern beauty, and the other was a Western beauty.

He was a long-haired young man with a slender and straight body and a devilishly handsome face, which made him particularly attractive.

Behind these three people were a group of young men in black, two young women, and two middle-aged men. Among the group of young men in black with oriental faces, there were two tall, gray-haired men who were as eye-catching as iron towers.

big man

This group of people didn't seem to want to disturb the people in the town. Under the night, they quietly walked towards a tall building on the west side of the town.

There is the only church in the town. It used to be a bustling place, but now...

When the group of people came to the largest building in the town, they were a little surprised to see a dilapidated scene. The ground in front of the yard was covered with fallen leaves, overgrown weeds, and an iron door was rusty. It seemed like a

abandoned church

Here, even during the day, the residents of the town are not willing to approach this place.

Because, there is a terrifying legend about this church. It is said that if someone walks into this church at night, they will die bizarrely in the church, without any scars on their body, but not a drop of blood.

So, over time, this place became a forbidden area in the town.

The dozen or so young Westerners in black suits walking at the front walked straight to the large rusty iron gate in the yard, stretched out their hands and pulled off the iron lock that had not been opened for who knows how long.

Then he opened the iron door and walked in

People filed in

The long-haired young man stepped into the courtyard and seemed to suddenly notice something and stopped where he was.

"Wait a minute!" The long-haired young man looked grim. He raised his hand and waved it gently.

The moment the long-haired young man raised his hand, a fatal attack suddenly came.

Thirty domineering long arrows about three feet long flew out from the church in front and the surrounding grass and woods with a deafening sound.

A dozen Western men walking in front were shot by sharp arrows at the same time. The long arrows were actually equipped with cross-barb blades.

The terrifying force carried by the sharp arrow pinned them to the ground. The pavement at the entrance of the courtyard was shot open with a loud noise.

Just when those sharp arrows were shooting out from all around, the group of young people with oriental faces moved. Their hands moved rapidly, and their bodies rolled rapidly like tops, creating a hazy shadow in the air, avoiding

He fired a flurry of sharp arrows, and at the same time, he silently flew towards the direction where the sharp arrows came from.

Seeing that dozens of Western men were killed in one blow, the blue eyes of the Western woman next to the long-haired young man immediately turned blood red, and two fangs poked out of her mouth.

A burst of blood surged from her body, and a cold aura spread out. This Western woman was actually a vampire.

Violent fluctuations of vitality suddenly came from the surrounding grass and woods, and the sound of intensive collision of energy resounded loudly. The group of Eastern youths had obviously started fighting with those who ambushed them.

A gray-haired young man and two tower-like men flashed out from behind the long-haired young man and rushed into the abandoned church.

The next moment, several muffled sounds came from the church, and three figures flew out of the church.

The long-haired young man was startled, and then he pressed his right hand forward, as if an invisible hand was holding the three people who flew out, and the three people fell to the ground lightly.

Those who flew out of the church were the young man and two big men who had just rushed into the church.

The enemy is very strong, and there are many of them. The group of Eastern youths were unable to defeat those who attacked by surprise. The cultivation of those who attacked by surprise was not weak, and they were able to fight endlessly with those Eastern youths.

"Duanyue!" A loud roar came from the church, and a strong man over 200 meters tall appeared at the door of the church in an instant. His hands with exposed veins clenched into fists, exhaled loudly, and punched fiercely.

The long-haired young man came over

When he punched, he was still twenty or thirty meters away from the long-haired young man. When he used up all his punches and reached the peak of his punching power, the casserole-sized fist was already in front of the long-haired young man.

This was a punch that perfectly combined power, speed, and angle. The strong man almost teleported in front of the long-haired young man. The power of the punch was like a huge mountain, rushing towards the long-haired young man, unstoppable.

The two stunning women next to the long-haired young man were forced back by the terrifying punch.

The long-haired young man's eyes narrowed into a thin line. At this moment, he couldn't see anything in front of his eyes. He only saw that fist. That fist seemed to have become the only thing in the world.

Damn, this is definitely ancient Chinese martial arts. This person's boxing skills have also reached the stage where he can initially bring about the power of heaven and earth. He is a peak expert of the sixth level of ancient martial arts.

Emotion, the person who attacked them is a genuine ancient Chinese warrior.

The long-haired young man suddenly smiled, and he smiled brightly. He stretched out a finger and touched the fist of the strong man at high speed.

"In front of me, Nangong Chu, the acquired warrior is vulnerable!" The long-haired young man looked at the strong man and sneered in his heart.

That strong man, in an instant, his heart went cold and his eyes popped out.

In the past, if someone told him that one finger could lift a mountain, he would have scolded that person for farting without even thinking. But now, his "mountain-breaking" punch was blocked by an ordinary finger.

No matter how much he exerts his strength, his fist can no longer move forward even a little bit.

"Innate master?" The strong man felt a chill on his back and a numbness on his scalp.

The next moment, the strong man looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell dozens of meters like a bird with broken wings and slammed into the church behind him.

It turned out that this group of people was Nangong Chu and his party who had escaped from the dead city. The Western woman and the group of Western youths were actually the little vampire princess Anna and her men who came to rescue them.


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