this is not a joke

Chapter 208 The Third Level of Strength (please subscribe!)

"Cat? Where is the cat? Just now... there was a cat meowing?" Akimoto Miko opened her mouth while turning her head around.

Then she ran out of the living room.

The blood-clothed woman who came out behind her widened her eyes suddenly after seeing Wei An, then shifted her attack target and rushed towards Wei An.

Wei An had already prepared himself. After Akimoto Miko ran to the corridor, he immediately turned around and followed.

Now he knows in his heart that no matter what method Akimoto Miko uses to appear here, her purpose is very simple, it should be to get something, and after hearing the meowing of the cat, she doesn't care about anything, so all this may have something to do with that mysterious cat. about black cats.

Just as he ran to the door, the blood-clothed woman behind him had already caught up.

Now that Wei An has no scruples, he takes out the bloody hammer, and sweeps the hammer back with his backhand.

At this moment, the blood-clothed woman behind her just jumped up and was about to pounce on Wei An. The hammer hit her on the upper right abdomen heavily, and she could hear the sound of ribs breaking. The blood-clothed woman shifted her body and hit the side directly the door panel, but his left hand still hooked Wei An's shoulder.

A piece of flesh and blood was pierced by the sharp nails and pulled off abruptly.

Wei An felt pain at first, and then the wound became numb. He still quickly ran out of the corridor, and saw Akimoto Miko standing in the corridor looking around.

At this moment, Wei An didn't see the shadow of the black cat either. It seemed that the guy ran away after yelling.

But he opened his mouth immediately, pointing to the room he just ran out of and said, "The cat went in, it was just under my feet!"

"what?"

Qiu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, without thinking about it at all, and immediately turned around and returned to the house.

At the same time, the woman took out a series of talisman papers that seemed to have been drawn long ago, and each piece of talisman paper was connected end to end. The talisman patterns on the talisman paper were more complicated than Wei An saw, but they should all have the same effect.

Wei An glanced at it. He wanted to write it down carefully, but the time was too short. Before he finished reading it, the other party had already entered the room again.

Her goal was right in front of her eyes, and Akimoto Miko couldn't care less about it anymore. Even though she had left many traces in this strange story, if the goal was achieved, she could take the time to slowly erase these traces.

Now is definitely not the time to worry about these things.

After she returned to the room, the sound of fighting came again.

Immediately, a piece of talisman slipped out and fell to the ground. It should be that when Akimoto Miko was fighting the blood-clothed woman, the string of talisman papers was torn apart, and this piece fell apart.

Wei An immediately stepped forward, picked up the talisman paper, turned and ran.

There was not only the sound of fighting at the door of the room, but also the flashing talisman. Wei An even noticed just now that the woman from the Setting Sun Country was holding another cinnabar pen in her hand. For its exquisiteness, it feels much higher grade than my own pen.

However, Wei An's speed was not fast at this time, because he himself was covered in injuries, and the wound on his shoulder was still bleeding.

Just running into the elevator aisle, the talisman paper in his hand began to shake slightly, as if a force was working inside.

Wei An squeezed the talisman paper with five fingers of his right hand, but found that it still couldn't stop the shaking, on the contrary, it became more and more violent.

After he pressed the elevator call button, he quickly looked at the spell on the talisman paper and memorized the direction of the strokes, but this spell was obviously twice as complicated as the circle spell he knew, and he couldn't remember it in a short time.

At this time, Wei An's whole hand was shaking violently due to the shaking of the talisman. He felt that the talisman paper seemed to be disintegrating by itself, so he immediately took out his cinnabar pen and tapped directly on the talisman paper.

In the next second, the talisman paper stopped shaking immediately, and Wei An hurriedly looked at the talisman pattern on the talisman paper carefully, and wrote it down carefully.

Not long after, the talisman paper shook violently again, and even the cinnabar pen couldn't hold it down anymore.

Bang!
A white smoke soon appeared from the talisman paper, and the whole paper shattered and turned into dust, which slipped from Wei An's fingers.

Wei'an walked into the elevator with the door open, and at the same time silently copied the spell pattern that he had just memorized, feeling that he should remember it correctly, he looked up at the buttons of the elevator floor.

After a moment of hesitation, he pressed the button for the 17th floor.

The elevator doors began to close.

But two-thirds of the way down, boom!Two hands suddenly appeared, one left and one right blocking the elevator door that was about to be completely closed.

These two hands were covered with blood, and the nails were sharp and long. At first glance, they were not the fat fingers of the woman from the setting sun country.

The elevator door was abruptly opened again by someone outside, revealing the blood-clothed woman with a fierce face.

To Wei'an's horror, there was still a large piece of meat in the mouth of the blood-clothed woman, and a few threads of clothes hung on the piece of meat, which looked like it had just been torn off.

"Meow--"

A meow came from under Wei An's feet. Wei An was backing away, and after a quick glance, he found that the black cat had followed him into the elevator at some point.

The blood-clothed woman opened the door and walked into the elevator while chewing the meat in her mouth.

Wei An was about to squat down and put the bloody hammer and cinnabar pen on the red circle charm that he had drawn earlier...

At this moment, the blood-clothed woman's back trembled suddenly, and the hoarse and hysterical roar of the woman from the setting sun country came from behind.

She also speaks the language of the setting sun. Although Wei An doesn't understand the language of the setting sun, he can't understand what the other party is saying, but it probably means "go to death", "X you ma", "give me down" kind.

At this time, Akimoto Miko was seriously injured, but she heard the meowing coming from the elevator in front of her, so she rushed over desperately, and pressed a big "curse" on the back of her clothes. On the back of the blood-clothed woman.

White smoke came out from the whole body of the blood-clothed woman, and she screamed, but she turned around immediately and inserted five fingers directly into the forehead of Akimoto Miko who was approaching.

Five fingernails penetrated deep, and then half a finger was inserted into the opponent's skull!

Akimoto Miko was still yelling at the beginning, clutching the spell clothes tightly, but soon she lost her voice.

The sound of skull breaking came, Wei An felt goosebumps all over his body, and saw the fat figure at the elevator door limply fell down.

Even though Akimoto Miko was dead, her gaze was still fixed on the black cat at the bottom of the elevator, at Wei An's feet.

At the same time, the dark yellow eyes of the black cat were also staring at the unrecognizable Akimoto Miko, with its tail wagging slightly without any indication.

The charmed clothes on the blood-clothed woman had completely sunk into her back, but at the same time it was gradually melting and disappearing.

The white smoke coming out of her body is not as much as before, which shows that the power of the spell clothes is rapidly decreasing. The strength of the blood-clothed woman is really terrifying. The opponent counter-killed.

"Is this the third level of strength in this strange story?"

Seeing that the last spell clothes were gradually melting and dissipating, Wei An knew that no one could help him now, so he quickly squatted down and placed the hammer and cinnabar pen in the circle spell again.

But in the next second, the black cat's tail flicked suddenly, disrupting the cross pattern.

(End of this chapter)