Stop Calling Me!

The fierce battle has been going on for a long time.

Su Ling's black boots stepped on the limp corpse, and pulled out the black blade upwards, red blood flowed down from the blade.

Her face was covered with rain, and the black windbreaker was fluttering. Dozens of gray-robed corpses were lying nearby, with blood dripping on the light-black ground.

They all had one-shot fatal knife wounds on their torsos.

Su Ling took a deep breath, slowly raised the black knife, and was ready for the next battle.

A terrifying monster suddenly emerged from the ground, like an arthropod insect, with six mantis blade legs, swollen tails full of wriggling tentacles, compound eyes all blood red, with a completely real desire to kill.

It screamed and rushed towards Su Ling beside him.

Su Ling had been prepared for a long time, waved his arm and pointed with the black knife, and instantly activated the power of this mysterious relic.

"down!"

An invisible force suddenly appeared, and the huge monster fell down in response. It was pressed to the ground in an instant, unable to move.

The monster tried to struggle, but it was useless at all. The heavier the body, the harder it was to fight against the multiple gravity.

Su Ling calmly held the black knife horizontally, and continued to point at the arthropod monster not far away.

She watched the ground gradually crack, and listened to the scream of the monster in her ears. She waited until it burst and the black-red liquid rolled on the ground before she finally let go of her arm.

"Woo, ribs."

Su Ling frowned, covered her chest, and clearly felt that her rib was broken again.

This is the price to be paid each time the twisted relic "Gaiatis' Blade" is activated. The location of the broken bone is random. If the user is unlucky, the skull is also possible.

Regardless, every launch hurts.

"There are more enemies than expected." She murmured to herself.

After going deep here, the team was dispersed by the large-scale invisibility technique, and then many enemies rushed up.

Su Ling was one step ahead of everyone and approached the core of the quiet language stronghold.

She left the abandoned factory and came into the stormy night.

"boom."

A bullet came from not far away and bounced off her shoulder, leaving only a tiny gash.

Su Ling was taken aback for a moment, unable to realize his current physical strength.

This is one of the benefits of joining the Anti-Magical Bureau. She has been injected with "neutralized ancient blood of the deep sea", so that the strength of her body has reached the "physical body · second level", and she is basically immune to damage caused by all conventional thermal weapons.

The wind and rain hit her delicate face, she turned her head to look.

In the darkness, a thin man in a gray robe and a mask walked out slowly.

The man threw away the useless pistol.

He also held a long knife in his other hand, with a gleaming white blade.

Two blades, one black and one white, form a sharp contrast in the night.

Su Ling bent down and lowered the blade, while the man held the blade flat above his head. The styles of the two were completely different.

The invisible spirit clashed for a moment.

The two rushed towards each other quickly, their blades collided, and after a brief wrestling, they separated immediately.

Soon, the second round unfolded.

Su Ling's second slash was faster, more powerful, and more deadly.

The man's left arm was cut off and flew into the air, blood splashed from the cut.

As if he didn't feel the pain, the blade in his right hand suddenly slashed at Su Ling again.

Su Ling had already slashed for the third time.

She holds the knife in both hands, the greater the strength, the faster the cutting speed.

Before the man's blade fell, he was hit hard by the black knife in the chest. His thin body was like a kite with broken strings, drawing an irregular line of blood in the air.

Su Ling didn't have the slightest intention to stop, and continued to chase after him. The battle must be considered as the end of the battle only when the opponent's head is completely beheaded.

The man on the ground suddenly inserted a white blade into his chest, as if he was committing suicide, or as if he was holding some kind of unique ceremony.

A large amount of death breath swept around and poured into Su Ling's five senses, making her retreat involuntarily.

A terrifying cry sounded, and black arms stretched out on the ground, holding up the man's body, turning him into black foul-smelling blood.

"Ow!"

A giant worm-like monster crawled out of the blood, its body grew to a length of seven or eight meters, and hundreds of strange hands grew out of its fat body.

It slammed into the ground and swam frantically, trying to attack Su Ling who was not far away.

Su Ling quickly retreated, fighting while retreating, walking with ease, cutting off the approaching arms one after another.

The monster screamed and screamed. Even though a large number of arms were cut off, it still continued to grow outwards, and its huge and obese body wriggled crazily on the ground.

"down."

Su Ling pointed his sword indifferently, and the huge monster was immediately crushed by the invisible force and howled miserably.

The ground cracked in the next moment, and the monster's body was still struggling to support it.

As a last resort, Su Ling superimposed abilities again.

"down!"

The monster, which was still holding on, suddenly exploded completely, and the burst of blood was completely pressed in one position by gravity, without splashing a little around.

Su Ling clutched her painful chest and gasped.

"Not bad luck."

All the ribs were injured, Su Ling's face was pale, but he was still able to carry on.

She took out a tube of injection, and the red liquid boiled inside.

Su Ling injected all the red liquid into his chest. One of the benefits of the Anti-Magical Bureau - "Strange Blood K232" can speed up the recovery of injuries.

George and five investigators in black suits approached from the other side of the factory.

The bodies of the five investigators were covered in blood and dust, but everyone looked relaxed, as if they had just been killed.

There wasn't a trace of blood on George's black trench coat, and it wasn't even dirty at all, as if it had just been taken out of a dry cleaner.

Only the tip of the black umbrella in his hand was slowly dripping red.

He quickly saw Su Ling standing next to the corpse, holding his chest and panting, on the side of the abandoned factory.

"You guys like to go it alone, I've known that from the beginning."

George sighed, obviously the two were partners, but she disappeared immediately after the battle started.

He knew that this was the newcomer's "personality" and could not be easily changed, so he didn't say much.

"Personality" sometimes makes newcomers pay a heavy price, but sometimes, "personality" is also the motivation to support them to become stronger.

George could see that Su Ling's mental strength and pain supported her. Once she lost her "personality" and became stable, she would not become stronger and better, but would quickly become mediocre.

I'm afraid she will die faster, or return to a peaceful and normal life.

The latter is actually quite good, but he thinks it is most likely the former.

Therefore, George still felt that it was better to maintain the status quo.

Su Ling just silently put away the black knife, and stood beside George with a pale face.

She pursed her lips and said, "I've solved the trouble and can move on."

George didn't come here alone. Beside him were five colleagues from the Magic Defense Bureau, all of whom were investigators with C-level qualifications.

Ordinary investigators need ten years of experience to reach C-level, while the most common investigators in the Anti-Magical Bureau are D-level.

These five investigators were all standing behind George, each of them was waiting for his next instruction, and they all maintained their respect for this legendary investigator.

People respect not only his great strength, but also everything he has done for mankind.

George took out a cigarette expressionlessly, but didn't light it up immediately. There was a big difference between the initial estimate of the battle and the present.

The Anti-Magical Bureau should crush the enemy and let Nolan's inner and outer world feel the power of order, which should have been the case, but they were caught in a tug-of-war street battle in the industrial area.

Our attack was sudden...but they were already prepared...they used invisibility to make a lot of traps and summoned a lot of monsters.

The wind definitely leaked out, and George couldn't help but began to wonder a question that he didn't want to think about in the past.

Whether it was a few days ago when the investigators were attacked while they were off work, or the strange circumstances of the siege this time, it can only explain one thing.

There are ghosts in the bureau.

Moreover, the level will not be very low.

Investigators below level B will not know the specifics of the operation, and will only obey the order when they are ordered to attack.

He put the cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and exhaled a puff of smoke ring silently.

The ghost, who is it?

George knew very well that in fact everyone was a suspect, and it was not uncommon for investigators to be bewitched and seduced by cultists.

Many people are not determined enough, but their hearts cannot resist supernatural forces, or their families are threatened.

Temporarily unable to find the ghost.

And, they have a more important thing to do first.

George said in the headset: "We must find the sacrificial place quickly and get rid of the priests here."

It is a pity that Nolan's only S-level investigator is on a business trip in Emery.

He is teaming up with local members of the "Xuan Foundation" to deal with a special existence that "once recognized, will escape; once touched, will die".

That "monster" can't be rushed back, otherwise things would be much simpler.

George took another puff of cigarettes and said, "The invisibility technique of blocking ordinary people can last up to two hours. If the problem is not solved after the time passes, everyone will have to erase their memories one by one."

"As long as the priest is killed and the sacrifice cannot be held, the layout of the Whisper of Quiet in Bayland will be over."

Having said that, George was slightly silent, recalling the information displayed in the memory pages.