Everyone wants to kill me [demon]

"I haven't found out about the herbs yet, but there is news about An Heng."

Ancheng's cell phone slipped down, and the voice of Jinshu seemed to be repeating in the microphone: "FS-010, non-cannibal number 10, is his number."

Heh, Ancheng looked at Jing Jiu in Jinzhuzhong, and showed a wry smile. It turned out that the person he was looking for was always in front of him.

Ancheng stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hand to cover the golden vertebra, driven by the demon force, the golden vertebra broke in response.

Ancheng's ability is to stabilize the space, and it is the nemesis of Jin Zhui, who destroys the stability of the demon power.

Even so, his palms were already bloody.

The three brothers spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, but An Cheng didn't have the energy to pay attention to them.

Jing Jiu was shaking, as if he was injured.

"An Heng..."

"Well?"

The barely audible answer almost made Ancheng break down and cry, but the mess all over the floor made him laugh unconsciously.

An Cheng stepped forward, wiped the blood on An Heng's face with both hands, and carefully looked at his lost brother.

An Heng staggered away from An Cheng's hands, and plunged his giant sword into the ground to maintain his balance.

Feeling the turbulent energy on An Heng's body, An Cheng frowned anxiously: "Your demon power...how could it be so chaotic?"

"That's because - he is not an ordinary half-demon."

A man stepped out of the darkness. His golden eyes and hair showed that he had the genes of a beast. This was a powerful half-demon.

"The three brothers who specifically restrained you failed." The blond man looked at An Cheng, "You did it, aren't you a half-demon? It's ridiculous that the notorious stalker has a demon to help."

An Cheng turned sideways to block An Heng: "Who are you?"

"Leopard clan...Jin Guo, it doesn't matter, I am the one who killed the stalker."

"I'm afraid it's impossible." An Cheng pulled out the mahogany sword from the space, ready to go.

An Heng's palm left a bloody handprint on An Cheng's shoulder, gently pushed him away, and rushed towards Jin Guo on tiptoe.

"Hmph." Jin Guo snorted coldly and disappeared in a flash. What appeared again was a leopard.

An Cheng grasped the mahogany sword tightly, and could become a prototype half-demon...it must be the demon clan who inherited the most powerful talent of the race.

The leopard's mouth opened, and a golden light hit An Heng.

An Heng seemed to be immobilized, he paused for a moment, accidentally did not get out of the way and was hit in the chest, took two steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Time stands still, is Lord Stalker satisfied with my abilities?"

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