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"..."

The captains glanced at each other, and each could see the hesitation in each other's eyes. After a moment's hesitation, they finally put down their weapons and watched the figure of Yiwen Feishuo quickly catch up.

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He rushed into the red fog-shrouded town center first, and the light deflected and flowed, as if leaping out of a dynamic picture and rushing into another painting with a different style, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. Sample.

The moonlight shone faintly, as if it had been stained red with blood, exuding a layer of scarlet brilliance.The sky was covered with a layer of dark red light, and the ground was completely dark night. The spreading red mist was like a barrier, completely swallowing all the light, leaving only endless darkness.

Hoo-hoo-hoo!

The raging bonfire on the city wall was rattled by the cold wind, and the tumbling sparks were constantly blown up, and gradually extinguished as they floated to the ground.Ivan flipped and jumped onto the wall, standing on the highest point of the city wall and looking down, but he didn't see the demon hunter who should be guarding here, only gray and white stone statues.

The expressions of these stone statues are lifelike. From the figure, posture to clothing and limbs, every line is extremely agile, frightened, restless, confused, painful... all kinds of expressions are left on the faces-as if it was a second or a second ago. A living person suddenly changed into this appearance in the next second.

"I didn't expect me to be so cautious. I was almost at every step. I was still played by them..." Yiwen looked at the stone statues covered in blue and white, his face quickly lost the color, and he clenched his fists suddenly, pinching the knuckles of his fingers. rattle.

He knew that the Horror Beast must have calculated that he would rescue the priests of the Atum Temple, so he launched a contact war in a death-like manner.And in the process, their black hands hidden in the center of the town silently eliminated all the defenders, turning them and everyone in the town into stone statues.

However, if Ivan were to choose again, he would still abandon all the residents of Pushu Town and turn to rescue the priests—at most demon hunters who would bring the army and the temple camp.

After all, the residents cannot be converted into combat power, which is a burden to put it bluntly, but the priests belong to the existence of nuclear weapons.

"I'm sorry for sacrificing all of you, but we can't choose all of this..."

He stretched out his figure, quickly passed through the group of stone statues standing frozen in place, and leaned over and jumped off the city wall.The figure is like an eagle with wings spread, flying across the roofs of the rows of houses, looking at the center of the red mist in mid-air for a moment, the sharp eyes seem to be the cold light of the blade unsheathed:

"At least... I will kill all the culprits and bury them for you!"

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At this time in Pushu Town, the red mist that intertwined with each other and swirled slowly was like a light curtain, dividing the sky and the earth into two completely different worlds.

The red mist reflected the scarlet moonlight, flowing slowly like blood, flickering with the blowing of the air current.The ground was blurred, as if covered with a layer of black veil, the surroundings were dark, and the buildings, large and small, seemed to be filled with ink.In the darkness, hundreds of stone statues of various shapes stood, soaked in the dark night, extremely silent.

"..."

He slowed down and carefully observed the surrounding scenery. When his eyes swept to the sky, his pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like dots. There was actually a silhouette printed in the rippling red mist - judging from the outline, it was a figure A tall young woman.

The soft and charming figure suddenly raised his hand above his head, and with a slight lift of his slender right leg, he completed a straight and elegant kick. The toes were dotted with mist, and they spun gently like a swan treading water.

The wonderful figure is swaying and swaying, dancing gracefully and intricately, and the flying movements are like flowing clouds and waves, sometimes flirting her hair charmingly, and sometimes twirling and jumping boldly.The slanted skirt slightly covered the curvy buttocks, and she kept dancing in the air when she jumped and twirled, looking both elegant and weird.

At this moment, the red mist that filled the small town seemed to be her exclusive stage, and the scarlet moon in the sky was the spotlight shining on the stage.

Accompanied by scenes of perfect dancing postures, ethereal and quiet singing voices came out of the mist, faint and soft, like raindrops falling on solid ice, and you can almost feel the force of the water droplets breaking—as if you can Touching the softest side of people's hearts, the listener can't help but fall in love with it.

As Ivan's figure approached quickly, her movements became faster and faster, and she was about to dance like a burning flame. While twisting her gorgeous dancing posture, her singing became more and more high-pitched, and her soft singing voice became a vicious curse:

"Dancing, dancing, dancing, trampling with dancing shoes on those who won't give me happiness!"

"Fill the wine glasses with their blood, and accompany them with their screams!"

"Anyone who hinders my happiness will be imprisoned in a stone statue!"

The sharp sound waves blew away the red mist like a gust of wind, causing it to tremble like waves. Immediately afterwards, countless long and narrow blood tongues emerged from the underground spring, spreading crazily and occupying the entire town center, exuding death and Rotten smell.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Yiwen raised his hands while galloping, and pointed his palms precisely to the surroundings, shooting out flashes of lightning, smashing layers of bloody tongues without dodging, and galloping towards the dancing figure in the center of the red mist.

The ground was full of thin rustling noises, and countless blood tongues were wriggling and climbing like giant pythons, quickly circling around his figure.The blood tongue bared its sharp mouthparts oozing saliva, intertwined with each other, like a hill that is rising rapidly.

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"Pretend to be a ghost!"

There was a cold light in Yiwen's eyes, and he suddenly jumped up, leaped through the wind, and jumped high from the single-sloped sloping roof. Expand down hard.

Sigh——————!

Following his figure flying forward, the electric current unfolded like the wake of a cruise ship across the water, and radiated downward obliquely, forming bunches of faint blue electric light balls, which poured out like machine gun fire.

Boom boom boom!

Thousands of electric light spheres flashed beams of azure blue light, sweeping towards the countless blood tongues walking through the street, the river water intertwined with blood tongues suddenly turned into an angry dragon, Amidst the dense electric light, it was set off proudly, and then exploded into debris in midair, as if a storm had suddenly come between the heavens and the earth.

"Hiding in the fog?"

Electric light splashed deep in Ivan's blazing pupils, and his skin with a cold and hard metallic luster was slightly reddened by the high temperature. In the metal pit line centered on the heart and spreading to the limbs, the faint blue shining light passed through at an extremely fast speed.As he swept his hands towards the red mist, a faint blue light came out of his hands, forming countless criss-crossing lightning bolts, piercing through the vast mist in an instant.

Clap clap clap clap-!

The cumulonimbus-like red mist gathered over the small town was suddenly covered with lightning, and countless blue lightnings shuttled up and down, varying in density and density, like a cloud of mist brewing a storm.

"Let me find you out!"

Yiwen leaped forward, wrapped in heavy electric light, and shot into the fog like a thrusting tornado.The electric light flipped at a very high speed, twisting out a snake-like gap, and rushed towards the dancing figure deep in the red mist.Just when he was about to reach the position of the silhouette, a few thin and fast lights suddenly flashed through the dense fog, directly passing his lightning-wrapped figure.Clang—clang—!

Ivan's body shook slightly, and several chains of fire splashed on the surface of the cold and hard skin. After the flash disappeared, three staggered scratches appeared on his left shoulder and lower abdomen.His pupils tightened for a while, and he stretched out his hand to grab it forward. His five fingers were like spear tips, stabbing fiercely into the silhouette with a strong blue light.

laugh--!

The red mist exploded in an instant, and the graceful figure disappeared suddenly, as if the shadow was blown away by the wind.

"..."

Ivan slowly withdrew his hand, suspended in the thick fog, and looked around.In the misty mist, from time to time, a few strands of light resembling fish schools in the deep sea swam past, flashing away. He looked at those strands of light, and his expression became more and more dignified.

"Hee hee hee……"

The light in the depths of the red mist is getting darker and darker, the airflow is rolling, and the voice of a woman laughing faintly can be heard.

He raised his head vigilantly, stretched his hands outward, and the energy radiated outward along the metal pit line, quickly forming a dark purple spherical light shield, covering his figure.

Whoosh—whoosh—!

As if to confirm Ivan's guess, there were a few sharp and swift flashes of light that streaked across the surface of the shield, sparks flying in all directions instantly, and then disappeared as if disappearing into the void.

Can't see it at all... it's what it is! ?

Yiwen's eyes and pupils scanned every corner of the space very quickly, but he couldn't find the existence of that figure, not to mention the hidden enemy, the weapons she used, and even the trajectory of the attack and release could not be clearly seen.

"Hee hee hee……"

The dense fog echoed the woman's chuckle from time to time, like ripples on the surface of the water, or catkins undulating in the wind, clearly aware of its existence, but vaguely making people lose their way.

Along with the laughter oscillating in the red mist, there are countless invisible blades—these blades have no shape, no quality, and only a slight edge.They seem to be countless faults split in the void, deep and flat, treacherous and fast, extremely sharp, but colorless and invisible, unpredictable and impossible to observe, rolling towards Ivan densely.