Chapter 674: Trembling shadow (middle)

An inexplicable feeling made her alert, as if a shadow brushed her skin, and a burst of coolness came deep into the bone marrow.
"Who is there?"
She hissed, but didn't respond.
"Who? Who is there?"
Nothing at all.
She looked around, capturing details, and the name was smeared on the wall.
"I'm not afraid of you--"
Carmel forced himself to calm down, but couldn't stop his limbs from shaking.
"I am the daughter of the sky, the incarnation of wind and clouds, what kind of demons will not scare me! Come on, face me like a man, dare you?"
There was no response, the surrounding silence laughed at her in some unique way, Carmel suddenly realized that what details had changed in the time she walked to the door?
For example, her wine glass.
Her wine glass...it stayed where it was, but what was inside was not cognac anymore, the spirits had disappeared, the glass was filled with blood, not yet solidified, and even a trace of hot air could be seen, as if it had just gone from the blood vessel Gush.
Touching her heart in horror, she couldn't resist and her fingers were cold.
She lay on the ground like a child, scrambled under the nearest piece of furniture, curled up in the shadows.
Maybe she can hide, maybe she can hide, maybe she can--
A dark thing suddenly appeared in front of her.
"what!!"
Beiruf's acting mayor and former deputy mayor are waiting for her under the sofa-at least for his severed head.
His eyes widened, his mouth half open, as if he was about to yell in surprise and panic, his head lying on the sofa between her slender wooden legs and staring at her.
Carmel stepped back frantically.
But someone looked down at her behind him, and his shadow enveloped her. Her body was huge, quiet and strong, and her body smelled of blood and war.
"Do not--"
She wanted to beg him, beg him, give her a clean break, but she couldn't make a sound at all.
Later, he put a giant hand on her shoulder, which made Carmel tremble.
"He is here—"
The shadow said:
"Don't move on your stomach."
She turned to look up, and Duter, the chief special captain of Beirut, stood behind her with a sharp axe alert.
"You didn't go..."
"We obey the orders, the boss is here, we are here."
He answered briefly and looked down at her.
"Don't move on your stomach, I'll run when I tell you to run, this thing is not easy to deal with."
Carmel continued to lie on the ground, looking around.
The other members of the special operations team silently dived into the room like snowflakes falling, clenched their arms, and stood with their ears searching for any sound or movement. Their silence was surprising. Their pace was like... like a wolf on the snow. group.
After more than ten seconds, Duter took a deep breath.
"Got you--"
As soon as he finished speaking, "Bloodless Ravana" appeared out of thin air.
It's hard to tell where he came from, maybe a shadow, a curtain, or just a crack in the wall.
But he suddenly realized. He was as huge as a monster, like a dark shadow, and the claws protruded were just like the long feathers of the raven. His scattered hair formed a dirty halo, and his mouth was too large to be normal. The dark giant mouth made him pale. The skin on the skin tightened, as if torn.
Without wearing a helmet, he was able to see a deep bone scar on his chin. This was a mark left by the leader of the Oak, although he also killed each other.
The special warfare boys swooped up without hesitation, their weapons longed for blood.
Only Dutt stayed in place, covering Carmel loyally and blessing her with his own weapons and body.
"Run now."
He told her this way.
"I... I can't run, a little—"
She said she could hardly stand up.
"Fuck it! I'll let you run and you run, bird!"
A blurry afterimage flashed by.
A special combat kid Ren waved a fighting dagger, but was easily blocked by the curved claws, and the other rushed up with a long knife, but only pierced the smoke.
The boy who had been waiting for a long time with a shotgun seized the opportunity and rushed to the monster, but was shot by the opponent's palm as soon as a shot was fired, and blood and teeth spewed out of his mouth.
This group of elite special warfare boys is the ace of warlords, but the members of the Shadow Blade are also the elite of the empire.
Frustrated in the first battle, the special warfare boy quickly changed his formation and launched a pinch from multiple directions.
One of them hit because the blood was spilled on the floor and furniture beside Carmel, but the two boys were knocked down.
One immediately rushed up, another one followed, and then the third.
But they couldn't catch the flexible target, and the blade bounced off the ground, rubbing the flying claws with sparks.
Ravana grabbed the neck of Special Warfare Sack and flew him out, hitting the wall opposite the room.
Another boy, Rick, buried the battle axe deeply into the dark body of Ravana, blood splashed around him, and the thrown boy knelt on one knee, clutching his torn throat tightly, trying to stop the spitting Blood~EbookFREE.me~ Next second, Rick flew out and crashed a set of tables and chairs when he landed.
Ravana laughed more than once, and his clown-like pale face was divided into two by a grim smile that was delighted by the scene. The injection of a lot of stimulants and combat drugs made his senses a hundred times more sensitive than usual, although this Will greatly consume his life.
Another kid hit him, and he kicked the opponent down, and broke his head with a brutal elbow covered with armor.
Ravana grabbed the opponent's war blade, slammed the special combat kid's back so that the blade broke off from it, and then stabbed the broken sword into the bleeding cheek.
Ma Mo stepped forward to fight him, Nidonai joined immediately.
Soon, both boys fell in the sound of broken bones and broken armor.
"I said let you run quickly."
"Sorry……"
"the last time."
Duter finished and raised his battle axe towards the shadow blade.
Carmel tried to stand up. She tried to run away. In front of him was a wriggling European lying in a pool of blood. There was one on the left and the other leaned against the corner of the wall. It looked like he was dead.
The door is so close.
Suddenly, something huge flew over her head, and the door in front of her was knocked down.
That's Dutt.
The commander-in-chief was lying in the wreckage of the room door, without getting up.
Camille stiffened and turned slowly.
Ravana came to her, and the grin on his face was composed of shadows, smoke, and morbidity, like an ugly incarnation.
"The Hawks--"
He whispered that the grinning mouth should not be so wide, it doesn't look like a human, or he is no longer a human...
"He will kill you."
Carmel trembling threatened.
"He is dead, you with wings."