Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

The door to the shelter was very strong, but it could not withstand such an impact. After a while, it will be knocked away.

Everyone found weapons and prepared for the battle.

Mia hid Dio in the blind spot formed by the cabinet and the wall: "Just stay here and be obedient."

Dio bit his lip and nodded reluctantly. He couldn't participate in such a battle, so hiding and not holding back would be his greatest contribution.

"It's okay." Mia touched her head and was about to turn away, but Dio grabbed her wrist.

"Be careful." Dio lowered his head and spoke calmly.

After years of tacit understanding, Mia heard a hint of guilt and fear.

"I know." Mia kissed his forehead and smiled like a greedy cat that stole a fish, "I love you."

Dio suddenly let go, blushing and shouting "Get out" in disgust.

"If you don't get out, I'll leave." Mia made a face, picked up the iron rod and ran to Spitwagen and his little brother.

Spitwagen frowned when he saw Mia: "It's too dangerous here. Your injury hasn't healed yet. Go back quickly."

Goudan hurriedly replied: "Yes, let the adults handle the fighting. Don't worry."

Mia shook her head and weighed the iron rod: "It's just a trash fish, I can beat it."

"You little bitch, we care about you with good intentions!" Tattoo was a little angry, and his voice became louder, "What kind of fight are women, get out of the way!"

Mia slammed the iron rod on the ground with a clang: "I saved your boss."

Dio poked his head out from behind the cabinet: "Mia slapped it with the iron bowl, and the guard fell down."

"How is that possible! You brat, don't make trouble!" Tattoo was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead, and he was about to pick up Mia and throw her behind.

boom!

The iron door was knocked open and slammed against the wall, and Cook's younger brothers rushed in with weapons in hand.

More than thirty people crowded into the hall of the shelter, making the room seem extremely small. They looked at Spitwagen teasingly and taunted him with naked malice.

"I didn't expect that you would be implicated by one of your own. What's the use of hiding like a mouse?"

"Let's capture them without mercy! Your men are dead and wounded. Now there are only three of you left. What can you do?"

"If you kneel down and lick my shoes off, I might be able to keep your body intact if I'm happy!"

Spitwagen was unmoved by these words.

He waved to his men to come forward to fight, and looked back at Mia: "Go back quickly, don't be willful."

Hearing this, a thin man standing in front of him looked at Mia and said mockingly: "Hey, you kid still wants to imitate adults in fighting?"

Mia curled her lips, picked up the iron rod, rushed in front of the thin man, and smashed it hard.

boom!

The thin man vomited blood and was thrown away like a bowling ball, knocking down several of his companions behind him.

The screams rang out, and the originally majestic enemy fell on his back and hurriedly saved his companions who fell together like a stack of arhats.

"Ah?" Tattoo rubbed his eyes, suspecting that what he saw was an illusion. Aren't girls supposed to be delicate and weak and need a man to protect them? What's going on with this strange woman?

Goudan looked at the thin man who was beaten and vomiting blood, shook himself, and quietly moved away from Mia. He suddenly remembered the legend of his motherland - spirits will turn into little girls to hunt humans.

Spitwagen gave a thumbs up to Mia and changed his words: "Good job Mia! I'll leave the person on the right to you!"

When he saw Mia running with Dio in her arms, he thought she was something special, but he didn't expect that she had such strange powers.

He and his men couldn't defeat these people.

However, he now has some hope of winning.

"I get half of the things found." Mia stretched out her palm towards Spitwagen and moved the five fingers on it.

Spitwagen's mouth twitched: "Understood."

Mia nodded with satisfaction, stepped forward, picked up the iron rod, and used the dog-beating stick technique on the gangster opposite.

Seeing this weird girl running up again, the gangsters hurriedly fought back.

"Come on!" Spitwagen called two of his men, holding machetes and slashing at the enemy.

Spitwagen has lived in Ghoul Street for many years and has rich combat experience.

He and his men were back to back, forming a faint circle that looked after each other, attacking and defending in tacit understanding. The gangster on the other side couldn't find a flaw for a while, so he could only be beaten in vain.

Mia's side has a different style of painting.

She couldn't trust Spitwagen, and she didn't have the tacit understanding between him and her subordinates, so she chose to fight alone.

She danced the ordinary iron rod with great force, and she used the momentum of the golden cudgel to beat the enemy to the ground.

"Cough cough cough..."

The thin man who fainted on the ground was awakened by the screams.

He quietly climbed up from the ground, stared at the short figure in the crowd, and said with horror: "Is this guy on drugs?!"

The blond girl didn't seem to feel pain. She withstood the attacks coming from all directions, using the madness of exchanging injuries for injuries to balance the disadvantage brought by more than a dozen.

What's even more frightening is that this child is so incredibly strong that no one can stand up again after being hit with a stick.

The unlucky ones who fell on the ground were all seriously injured. Everyone had either a broken bone here or a spurt of blood there.

The dark stone floor was covered in bright red blood, and painful screams filled the room. In a daze, the thin man felt like he was in hell.

However, just when the thin man was desperate.

He saw his companion taking advantage of the chaos to sneak up and stab the child in the back.

Blood gushed out from the knife edge, and the skinny man's extremely tense nerves relaxed.