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Chapter 531 The dishonest demon sword

The battle below lasted for a while. Seeing that the tongues on the corpses could not be finished, the two covered each other and entered the building where Yuan Qingzhou was located, which was also the building closest to them.

The short-haired woman is named Jiang Ye. She is the captain of the third team of the church's mobile phone. She is also a very loyal Gratina disciple with distortion ability.

The bearded man following her was burly and was her deputy Yu Feng. He had excellent sword skills, but he had not been recognized by Gratne as a favored man, so he was still a human.

Jiang Ye carried the shotgun on his shoulder with one hand, and led Yu Feng to investigate layer by layer to find the source of the plague.

"So many people died at once, and they all happened during the day. It must not be done by the nightmare spirit in the city." Yu Feng picked up an eyeball on the dining table in the house and looked at it carefully.

Jiang Ye didn't find anything after inspecting it, and said casually: "I remember there is no similar nightmare spirit in the city. It is very likely that he broke into it from outside. Go upstairs and take a look."

The two continued to go upstairs, and Yu Feng followed behind and couldn't help but curiously: "Captain, what is it like outside the city? Why are there always powerful nightmare spirits and weirdnesses breaking in from outside the city, but when we are working within ten kilometers outside the city, we can't see anything?"

Many things can only be mastered by high-level followers like Jiang Ye, and Yu Feng is not qualified enough.

Jiang Ye pushed open the door on the third floor and said, "I don't know, I haven't been there again."

"No, captain, you don't know?" Yu Feng was a little surprised. "What's going on with the intercity train every month? Where did that drive?"

Jiang Ye looked back at Yu Feng, and said impatiently: "I want to know that I will shoot you now. When you die, go to the wasteland outside in person and you will know everything."

Yu Feng looked embarrassed, "Forget it, no matter what it has, it has nothing to do with me."

Yu Feng stopped talking and looked around the house seriously.

All of their conversations just now were heard clearly by Yuan Qingzhou hiding in the corridor. Yuan Qingzhou couldn't help but wonder whether the female captain was telling a joke or whether it was true.

Only when you die can you see through the wasteland outside?

Yuan Qingzhou thought of the dead people she met when she came to this city on the first day. After the people here died, their souls could consciously leave their bodies and take the bus to a place where they were ‘reincarnated’.

Then if she dies, can she also leave her soul and go to the wasteland outside to find a way out?

Yuan Qingzhou was a little moved, but the danger made her temporarily dispel this idea.

Seeing Xiaoruan squeeze out little by little from the wall, Yuan Qingzhou secretly gave it an order, and then took out a clown mask from his watch and put it on.

"What's it!"

Bang!

A gunshot sounded in the house, and Yuan Qingzhou rushed into the house where the two were in lightning. Jiang Ye held the shotgun and his feet were trapped in the mud, and was pulled down by the charred claws in the mud.

Yu Feng drew out the demon sword and intended to support him, and Yuan Qingzhou slashed his palm and grabbed the sword.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her hand touched the demon sword, she felt a burning force, which fiercely shook her hand away.

Yuan Qingzhou was forced to retreat, his eyes condensed, and after the demon sword was combined into one, the evil thought inside resurrected.

"Who are you?"

Yu Feng asked vigilantly when he saw Yuan Qingzhou.

Jiang Ye threw away his useless shotgun, his whole right arm turned into a centipede-like shape, waved his hand into the wall next to him, and pulled himself out of the mud with the force.

Yuan Qingzhou did not make any sound. He pulled out his armpit revolver and raised his hand to shoot Jiang Ye in three consecutive shots. At the same time, Xiao Ruan also went around from both sides to restrain Jiang Ye.

The centipede's arm wrapped around Jiang Ye's entire body, the inscription bullet penetrated the centipede's hard shell, and the green juice splashed. Seeing this, Yu Feng lifted his knife and rushed towards Yuan Qingzhou.

Yuan Qingzhou turned the gun and pointed three shots at Yu Feng's hand holding the knife, but the demon sword seemed to sense something. The flames exploded on it, instantly changing the position of Yu Feng's hand, just in the way of opening Yuan Qingzhou's bullet.

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Yuan Qingzhou's eyes, and he pulled his gun and rushed forward alone.

Yu Feng was also very surprised at the sudden fire of the demon sword, and at this moment he felt a powerful force wandering inside him, trying to guide his movements.

Facing Yuan Qingzhou who was killing him, Yu Feng felt nervous and in a panic, he fought with his hand holding a knife on his own.

Zheng!

The evil-exorcist dagger hit the demon knife and made a crisp sound, and the flames on the demon knife were spread out by the breath of the evil-exorcist dagger.

Yuan Qingzhou's eyes were cold and harsh, and the demon sword trembled violently, and a ring of flame burst out to force Kaiyuan Qingzhou, and controlled Yu Feng to swing the knife to make a fire tornado.

Yuan Qingzhou was calm and stood up with his left fingers, and a defensive talisman instantly burned out at her fingertips.

The fire tornado hit the golden shield and the light and shadow burst, and the flames splashed, and the whole house was instantly trapped in a sea of ​​fire.

Yu Feng's face suddenly became painful, and he grabbed his right hand holding the knife and tried to throw the demon knife away.

His soul was burning and devouring by the demon sword, thus drawing strength to deal with Yuan Qingzhou, so no matter how hard he used, the demon sword was firmly stuck to his hands.

"Help, save me!!"

Yu Feng tried to ask Jiang Ye for help, but Jiang Ye was fighting with Xiaoruan, completely restrained by Xiaoruan and fell into a disadvantage, and had no time to take care of him.

There was a darkness behind him, and Yuan Qingzhou had some idea of ​​when he could reach Yu Feng's back. Without waiting for the demon sword to take action, he grabbed Yu Feng's arm holding the knife and twisted it.

Click!

The sound of broken bones, Yu Feng screamed in pain.

Yuan Qingzhou directly twisted Yu Feng's right arm and let the demon sword leave his body smoothly, which could be regarded as saving his life.

The demon sword fell to the ground, trembling violently to escape. Yuan Qingzhou stepped on the demon sword, his cold eyes emanated from under the mask, staring at the demon sword under his feet.

Without the baptism of the Three Yang True Fire, just under Yuan Qingzhou's oppressive gaze, the demon sword gradually lost its will to resist and became calm.

Yuan Qingzhou raised his hand and the demon sword flew into her hand, honestly.

The demon sword that combines two into one has more weight than before, and you can also feel that there is an improvement of one plus one greater than two, which means that you cannot disinfect it with the Three Yang True Fire for the time being. Be careful not to be honest.

Yuan Qingzhou didn't want to get involved, and was about to leave, but suddenly he found that there were many insects around him, and they all came out of nowhere. They were panic and avoiding the fire caused by the demon sword.

At this time, the eyeballs that fell into the fire suddenly exploded, and a large group of blood-red mosquitoes flew out from it, and they were divided into three groups to attack the three.

Yuan Qingzhou retreated all the way to the door, and finally waved the demon sword and swept out a large piece of flames, burning all the mosquitoes to death.

Yu Feng and Jiang Ye were not as lucky as Yuan Qingzhou. Both of them were bitten out of several fists the size of swollen bags the size of a mosquito on their bodies. There seemed to be sesame-sized bugs squirming in the swollen bags and rushed towards their heads frantically.

Yu Feng fell to the ground in pain, holding his head and his eyes turned red. The red lines rushed into his eyes from all directions, and his eyes seemed to burst out from his sockets.

On the other side, Xiao Ruan retreated, and Jiang Ye half-kneeled on the ground in pain like Yu Feng. The centipede's arm had been torn to pieces by Xiao Ruan.

But Jiangye is a distorted species after all, and her resistance to these mosquitoes is stronger than Yu Feng. A circle of sarcoma appeared on her neck, and some bugs seemed to be piping on it, swallowing all the red lines that rushed up and suppressing them below her neck.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yu Feng screamed in pain, raised his hand and dug out the two eyeballs and threw them on the ground. Then he stood up like a walking corpse, rushed to the window, and hung himself out the window.

The scarlet tongue spit out from Yu Feng's mouth, just like all the people who committed suicide here.
Chapter completed!
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