Chapter 172: Wei Mingliu kills

Langren walked up from the lake, followed by a thin and sickly man with pale skin.
Only twenty minutes, he must hurry up.
The karma fire dries the wet clothes on the shadow ghost, and at the same time evaporates the water vapor on his body. Then the shadow ghost turns into a black shadow and quickly blends into the surrounding ground. It changes the previous floating pursuit method and attaches to it. Move on the shadow surface.
Langren quickly followed behind.
In order not to pay attention, Langren asked the shadow ghost to choose a relatively safe and short route, and on this basis, it took ten minutes to reach a building in the north of the city.
"The street is a bit quiet..."
Langren murmured, but in his field of vision, he could see that there were secret whistles in many corners. At least in his direction, there were almost no blind spots within 100 meters.
Holding the knife in one hand, the shadow ghost touched Langren's blade with the shadow. The fire of karma turned into gray and black in an instant, and then the shadow ghost wrapped Langren tightly in the shadow space, and then turned into a cloud of shadows from the front. "Dive" into the building.
"It's Lord Shadow Ghost."
The watchman saw a deliberately revealed shadow on the ground, and spoke to the headset softly.
The skinny ghost lay on the sofa and opened his eyes slightly.
"Isn't he out there to watch the stalker? Come to me what to do...let him in."
At this moment, the shadow ghost had already got in along the crack of the door, and went directly at the shadow ghost.
Within ten seconds, the shadow ghost had already arrived in the thin ghost's living room and stopped at the door ten meters away from the thin ghost.
"How did you come?"
Seeing that the other party was different from before, the thin ghost took the initiative to keep his distance, but he raised his eyebrows but didn't care.
Different from his attitude towards Silk Ghost, he was very jealous of Shadow Ghost, so he took the initiative to sit up and asked suspiciously.
I'm afraid something happened.
He thought to himself, as expected.
"Someone has sneaked in. The opponent's level is very high. I can't match it, so I came to you."
The shadow stood up from the ground, slightly opened a mouth, and the shadow ghost took a step out of it and said, the shadow was still spreading behind him, as if he was about to leave, looking really anxious.
The thin ghost frowned. If even the shadow ghost said that the opponent had a high level of infiltration, then the opponent would be almost a top-level assassin.
The A-level skinny ghost almost didn't think about it, because if it was a-level, the shadow ghost would never stand in front of him perfectly.
"Are there any directions to guess?"
"No, he imitated other people's styles, you can see the traces of imitation, but he also covers up his own style well, only knowing that he is a male."
Male assassins, in the b-level, there is no more or less, the one at the top...
A few have rarely changed, but the shadow ghost said that there is no direction to guess, so it has nothing to do with those few.
The thin ghost pondered for a moment, and when he turned back and was about to pick up his clothes and put on his clothes, he suddenly raised a warning, suddenly violent, and wanted to escape when he smashed the ceiling with a punch, but his vision was plunged into darkness.
"Shadow Ghost!!"
The thin ghost shouted angrily, and the sturdy body instantly turned into a frightening purple red, and the bulging capillaries on the surface were densely packed and hardened rapidly, turning into a net-like defense with a hardness comparable to that of a high-density alloy.
He is a skinny ghost, one of the seven b-level ghosts in the Dove Demon organization, and the third ghost position in comprehensive strength.
To be honest, he even looked down on the shadow ghost, because he looked down on all the abilities of functional means, thinking that it was a manifestation of a weak soul.
But the shadow ghost's ability, that is the "power" that can be seen.
So he had to use all his strength to face the shadow ghost.
"What do you want to do!"
The skin on his chest is slightly painful, which is a signal that his body has sensed danger.
With a tight breath, the thin ghost clenched his fist tightly, and the fist disappeared the next moment.
No, it's not disappeared, because this is the shadowless space of the shadow ghost, and there is no afterimage of his fist.
His punches are too fast!
Langren's eyes widened, and he looked at the opponent's fist overlapping the attack trajectory, hitting the tip of his long knife with a sharp arc.
"This speed power!!"
Langren felt pain in his wrist for an instant, and the long knife was shocked back by this punch!
When Langren was shocked by the opponent's strength and fighting instinct, the thin ghost was even more shocked.
"Shadow Ghost! You know foreign enemies inside!?" He roared.
Langren's eyes suddenly sharpened when he heard these words, and the knife in his hand was touched by the shadow, prolonging the time for attaching the teeth.
Just now he saw the skinny ghost's communicator on the table next to the sofa, and now he must not let the skinny ghost out, and must solve the skinny ghost in this space.
The skinny ghost was angry and frightened at this time, the anger was the shadow ghost's betrayal, and the frightened was Langren's attack.
His ability is the body supreme, a short-term improvement extremely greatly improves all the capabilities of the body, but also comes with a weak characteristic.
【damage】!
Destruction in the sense, from the concept of existence, destroys all physical objects.
Including gas!
Although this effect is extremely weak, but after such a long battle experience, the shadow ghost's ability was hit by a punch, theoretically it should be temporarily destroyed.
But not, and the touch on his fist is the metal texture he is quite familiar with!
......
So he instantly concluded that there were others in this space, assassins with extremely high stealth ability, shadow ghosts collaborating with the enemy!
but why? In the space of this shadow ghost, he can only clearly hear the heartbeat of a person. If the ability to improve physical fitness is not activated, he can't even hear the heartbeat.
Feeling dangerous in his heart, the thin ghost knew the maximum space of the shadow ghost, and followed the memory to rush to the nearest barrier to him.
Langren didn't speak, and took out the violent gun at his waist like lightning.
Boom boom boom -
Four consecutive gunshots sounded behind him, but the skinny ghost felt that there was only one point of instinctive tingling in his back.
These four shots were shot completely staring at one place!
This makes him even more strange. The shadow ghost's ability is only unaffected by him. Why can this person see it?
There is no time to analyze the inner doubts. The sound of gunshots is the sound of the firearms of the violent model he is familiar with. This model of guns greatly sacrifices the accuracy of the middle and long distances, and the improved close-range power is second only to the guns of the sniper. He can resist with two shots, but he must make two choices with one shot at four!
hide!
block!
Both options will prolong his time to reach the barrier.
B-level strength is high and fast, turning around to resist, or dodge sideways can not take him much time, but you must know that this is within ten meters of the enemy!
He dodged for enough time for a normal b-class to stick to his face within this distance, let alone another shadow ghost in the dark.
He was afraid that he would die in the hands of these two people for some reason.
"Damn it!"
He roared inwardly and twisted his body while fleeing from an angle. The first bullet hit his back, but then a bullet rubbed his skin and passed, and the next two shots were completely shot out!
His body instinctively minimized the sacrifice, and theoretically he could escape to the limit.
It's a pity that Langren is behind him.
Followed by the Derivative Chase!
The huge step forward almost followed the last bullet to the thin ghost's back. Before landing on one foot, holding the handle of the knife in both hands and holding it above his head, the gray-black karma fire ignited from the knife.
Step down -
Cang!
Langren's word cut was bounced for the first time!
Langren squinted his eyes, the bounced knife ignited with blood and bone slag, and took advantage of the momentum to raise again
The vascular defense on the fist of the thin ghost was instantly chopped by this word, and the four finger bones were almost cut off.
"Uh--"
The severe pain eroded the skinny ghost's nerves, but at this time he couldn't help but relieve the pain, he had to breathe out, he had to welcome Langren's second knife!
......
Step forward!
One word release cut? Erlian!
Although invisible, the body's instinct of being greatly improved was almost reappeared in front of him, the scene of a demon biting down from him.
Layers of pressure hit his heart, almost crushing the thin ghost's psychology. The survival instinct was concentrated in this punch. The subcutaneous tissue of his left arm was almost torn and blood began to ooze under the skin.
Lift fist!
The moment the blade fists fought, it seemed to be a collision of metals and a collision of will, making an indescribable sound.
Langren held the knife in both hands, bit his teeth, opened his lips slightly, and exhaled a hot breath, his muscles were already very sour and soft.
This is Langren's second cut with all his strength!
On the other side, the left fist held high by the thin ghost was cut to the center of the forearm by this knife, and was stuck in the middle by two arm bones, unable to move.
"He's out of strength!" The skinny ghost is already ignorant of other things, and is ready to actively cut his arm to survive, and his right arm can still use force!
But he heard Langren took another breath~EbookFREE.me~ and his expression stiffened.
Death burst out from the blade in front of him.
Shura is not dead!
Cut it down with great effort, and the rust-red knife slashed directly into his face and sank deeply.
He never saw the face of the person who killed him until he died.
"Hi... can't even watch it."
The skinny ghost is far more powerful than Langren imagined, and he is a very suitable fighter.
Langren was too late to rest. After putting away the knife, his left arm was covered with the pitch-black symbiotic tissue, and he clasped the thin ghost's head with one hand, and ejected a thin cone from his palm to pierce the thin ghost's unactive brain tissue.
Within a few seconds, an intact puppet stood in front of Langren.
"Is this the so-called active feature? The puppet's wound over there is too small and I didn't even pay attention. It turns out that the wound can heal spontaneously..."
Langren couldn't help sighing.
"When the damage of the puppet material is too great, this feature is not applicable."
The system reminded in time.
"..." Is this implying something to yourself?
Langren was speechless for a while.
After taking a breath for a while, Langren's tooth attachment effect has disappeared, and Langren waved his hand to let the Shadow Ghost withdraw his ability.
"There is too much movement, there are many people outside."
Shadow Ghost reminded.
Langren scratched his head: "Abandon all limbs."
While the Shadow Ghost still has some time, let him do more.
"Yes."
The shadow ghost responded without expression.
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