Dense and chaotic footsteps broke the silence of the night.
In the backyard of the manor, more than twenty White Gloves members hurriedly opened the door and rushed towards the villa anxiously.
"Quick! An intruder has broken into the villa!"
"Damn it, where are the guards of the manor?"
"They were all killed by the intruder!"
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and support the leader!"
The shouts and shouts came and went.
The rebel attack came too suddenly, coincidentally at the moment of chaos in the North District. In addition, nearly half of the manpower was deployed to perform tasks, and the guard strength was insufficient. In the face of the rebel invasion, white-gloves were used every step of the way.
After retreating and finally stabilizing the situation, news of an invasion came from the manor where the leader at the rear was located.
There was an intruder blocking the front door of the manor, but White Glove had no choice but to send some people to go around and go in through the back door, intending to confirm the leader's safety first.
Passing through the backyard, the group of people soon saw the villa in their field of vision. From a distance, they could see the flames of the villa rising into the sky, almost casting a layer of golden red on the sky.
"Quick! Let's go there!"
Seeing this, the leader of the team quickly shouted.
However, at this moment, a slightly magnetic and frivolous male voice came from the front.
Everyone looked intently and saw a creature with an owl's head walking out from behind a tree more than ten meters away, blocking their path.
"Nite Owl!"
The leader of the squad suddenly stopped and exclaimed.
What's going on? This guy was attacked and killed by others for more than ten minutes, so why did he suddenly appear here again?
Resurrection from the dead?
For a moment, all the White Gloves members present could not help but look at each other, with a trace of surprise and uncertainty flashing in their eyes.
"No, no, no, I am Ye Xiao, this guy is fake!"
Another creature with an owl's head came out from the other side of the tree and looked up at the people in white gloves.
"Wrong! I am obviously the real Night Owl!"
With a crashing sound, the leaves fell, and a third creature with an owl's head jumped from the canopy.
Everyone in White Gloves was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the three 'Night Owls' in front of them who looked exactly the same.
The three night owls looked at each other, then spread their hands and said, "Okay, actually we are all real night owls!"
The team leader finally reacted, with an angry look on his face as he said angrily: "I don't care whether you are real or not, anyone who dares to stop us will die!"
"Go! Kill these three pretentious guys!"
The other members of the White Gloves responded in unison, their skin suddenly turned pale, and they charged towards the three night owls menacingly.
Inside the villa.
As time passed, under the burning of the red lotus flame, the paleness on Haizi's body gradually turned to gray, especially the wounds left by the rising sun, and the flesh and blood sizzled under the burning flames.
Haitz obviously realized something was wrong, and immediately wanted to rush out of the hall, but Lin Ze cooperated with Chiji to stop him. He tried several times to break through but failed without exception.
The severe pain made him feel the panic of death for the first time!
Lin Ze was keenly aware of the wavering in his opponent's heart, and immediately intensified his offensive, no longer defending, but launched a more violent attack. The golden-red blade turned into light and shadow all over the sky, sweeping towards Haize like a tsunami.
Facing the surging sword light, Haiz tried his best to dodge, but four or five wounds instantly appeared on his body. The severe burning pain finally detonated the violence in his heart, and for a while he actually suppressed the fear of death.
He shouted angrily, also gave up his defense, and jumped forward like a liger fighting a rabbit, punching out like a cannon, hitting Lin Ze with one punch after another.
The sound of crashing like rain echoed in the living room, and the fierce wind actually suppressed the raging fire.
Under Haiz's violent attack, large cracks quickly appeared on the surface of the Red Lotus Armor. However, Lin Ze's expression remained unchanged, and the sword light flashed like a shadow, and he kept slashing at the opponent.
Poof!
At a certain moment, Haize's left arm finally couldn't withstand the multiple blows. As the light of the knife passed by, the entire arm flew out. The cross section of the wound was charred black, and not a trace of blood was spilled.
And this seemed to be a signal of his defeat. Immediately afterwards, his right arm was cut off by Lin Ze with a knife, and he lost both arms. His body couldn't help but staggered, and he finally stood firm. From the corner of his eye, he saw
A flash of golden-red sword light struck him at great speed.
The next moment, the feeling of weightlessness suddenly hit him. His vision was spinning. Haitz's eyes widened. A familiar headless corpse jumped into his eyes. Then, darkness as deep as a tide came over, drowning his consciousness.
Plop!
The corpse and head fell to the ground at the same time, and the paleness on them receded like a tide, quickly turning into charcoal under the burning of the red lotus flames.
Lin Ze's thoughts moved, and the surrounding fire stagnated, then quickly weakened, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, while the nearly broken Red Lotus Armor and Rising Sun also dispersed at the same time.
Feeling the empty feeling coming from his abdomen, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
I have to say that Haitz is indeed a very tough opponent. If he hadn't given up escaping in the end and wanted to drag Lin Ze to death together, if the two sides continued to fight, it would be unclear who would win in the end.
Even so, he now has very little soul energy and aura left.
Fortunately, except for Hayes, the rest of the people in the North District are basically nothing to fear.
Glancing at Haize's body that had turned into charcoal, Lin Ze shook his head and was about to leave the villa when he suddenly heard a faint scream.
"It came from behind."
He was slightly surprised. Aoi and other members of the resistance were at the front door of the manor, so who was fighting in the backyard?
After thinking for a moment, Lin Ze clenched the soul knife in his hand and walked towards the backyard. From a distance, he saw more than ten figures fighting in the middle of the backyard. On the road between him and the group of people, there were people lying on the ground.
Corpse.
Without exception, they were all members of the White Gloves. The corpses were covered with long and bloody wounds, which could be seen to have been caused by some kind of sharp claws. All the corpses still had expressions of shock and fear on their faces.
Lin Ze frowned slightly, quickened his pace and hurried forward. When he came closer and took a look, he was startled.
"Nite Owl?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Ze's eyes. He had seen Haitz holding the head of the night owl with his own eyes, but now he saw the night owl appear alive in front of him, and there were three of them.
More than ten meters away in front of them, three night owls waved their sharp claws, which were a foot long and shone coldly in the moonlight, constantly harvesting the lives of the members of the White Gloves.
Their bodies were quick and agile, their movements were fierce and crisp, and as their figures flashed at extremely fast speeds, more than twenty White Gloves members whose strength was close to the warrior level were almost defeated by them, leaving them completely defenseless.
After watching carefully for a while, Lin Ze immediately judged that the strength of the three night owls present was close to the elite level.
"So strong!"
He couldn't help but take a breath and glanced at the identical appearance of the three people, and a word flashed in his mind.