The sharp broken rod pierced the monster's brain and wiped out all its vitality, but even so, the inertia of its leap still existed.
Its huge body fell like a cannonball, knocking Lin Qiye, who was holding the broken pole in front, to the ground.
In the final analysis, Lin Qiye was able to kill this monster purely by relying on his abnormal dynamic vision and the divine power of Seraph. His physical strength has not increased. This monster weighs at least two hundred kilograms. With his strength, in a short time, There is simply no way to get rid of it.
What's more, after Lin Qiye took strong action to use the divine power of Seraph, his whole body seemed to be drained. He had no strength at all and even felt a little dizzy.
But at this moment, the second monster that had been hiding on the other side moved.
This hunter, who was secretly hiding in the distance, finally showed its ferocious fangs!
Its limbs ran quickly, shuttling under the flickering dim street lights. The shadow cast by it was as charming as a shaking ghost, and a long scarlet tongue twisted strangely.
Lin Qiye could see its movements clearly, but now he couldn't avoid it at all. He could only watch the dense fangs rapidly enlarging in front of his eyes!
The moment the monster was only two meters away from Lin Qiye, Lin Qiye's pupils suddenly shrank!
Within his range of perception, an object faster than the monster was approaching rapidly!
That seems... to be a person.
Is a real person.
Swish——!
Lin Qiye felt that his vision was blurry, and a figure fell from the night sky. His feet landed firmly on the ground. The strong wind brought by his body blew up the dark red cloak, revealing the side face of a middle-aged man.
Not handsome, not ugly, just like the uncle you can see everywhere on the road, people will subconsciously ignore his existence.
However, the murderous intent blooming in his eyes was as dazzling as a shining sword!
He was half-crouched, his eyes fixed on the monster less than one meter away from him, and his right hand firmly grasped the handle of the knife behind his back.
"bass--!"
A crisp cry sounded from the scabbard, and the light blue blade reflected the dim moonlight, breaking through the dull air, and silently slashed forward!
That's a straight-line knife with no fancy features!
The blade of the straight knife cut across a crescent moon and collided with the monster's claws, creating a series of sparks.
Zhao Kongcheng roared, his muscles tensed up, and he took a half-step forward!
A monster as big as a brown bear was forced back several steps by him!
Lin Qiye's eyes were full of disbelief. He had fought with this monster and knew best how terrifying its power was, but this man in front of him could force it back.
Who is he?
After Zhao Kongcheng forced the monster back a few steps, the steps under his feet moved uniquely, sticking to the monster's body like a maggot attached to the bone. The straight knife in his hand slashed continuously, leaving a trail on the monster's body. A ferocious knife mark!
The monster screamed and glared at Zhao Kongcheng's eyes with hatred. It raised its long spear-like forelimbs in an attempt to kill the hateful human in front of it.
However, two swords flashed, and its forelimbs were cut off directly!
Before the monster could scream, Zhao Kongcheng's eyes erupted with a burst of cold light, and the straight knife in his hand swung out at the monster's neck like lightning!
The light blue blade easily cut through the monster's flesh and blood, and the next moment, the monster's head was thrown high...
Rolling to the ground with a rumble.
"Crack——!"
The straight knife was sheathed, and the dark red cloak was stained with the monster's blood, but because it was so similar to the color of the cloak, you couldn't tell if you didn't look carefully.
Zhao Kongcheng didn't even look at the monster's corpse on the ground. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a long puff, and took out the walkie-talkie.
"The two escaped ghost-faced men have been eliminated. Let the logistics team clean up the battlefield."
After saying that, he put away the walkie-talkie and walked straight to Lin Qiye, who had just broken free.
Lin Qiye looked at him quietly, and he looked at Lin Qiye quietly.
Under the night, beside the pool of blood, the two men just stared at each other silently...
After a long time, Zhao Kongcheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke first:
"Was I handsome just now?"
Lin Qiye:...
Lin Qiye stared into his eyes for a moment and found that he was serious. She could only say quietly: "Handsome."
"As long as he's handsome," Zhao Kongcheng chuckled, "Do you want to be as handsome as me?"
"In no mood."
"..." Zhao Kongcheng's mouth twitched slightly, "Why?"
"Easy to die."
Lin Qiye's expression was serious.
Zhao Kongcheng was speechless for a moment, "But you just saw that you have supernatural powers that ordinary people dream of. Don't you want to be a superhero like in the movie?"
"In no mood?"
"...because it's easy to die?"
"right."
Zhao Kongcheng rubbed the corners of his eyes. The young man in front of him seemed difficult to deal with, but he was thrown into this muddy water again, and he had such a strong power...
"Let's see, this is not the place to talk. Let's change places and let's have a good chat." Zhao Kongcheng thought for a while and said, "By the way, my name is Zhao Kongcheng, and I'm not a bad person."
"Lin Qiye." Lin Qiye blinked and nodded obediently, "I believe you. Just wait for me here while I go get my school bag. My study materials are still in it."
"...Go on, go on." Zhao Kongcheng waved his hands helplessly, walked to the curb next to him, and sat down, feeling a little depressed.
If an ordinary person had come here to do this, they would have been scared out of their wits. This kid wanted to get study materials...
The most important thing is...he rejected me directly.
Damn it, I tried my best! Those Kakaka knives before were so cool!
I have never worked so hard when sparring with the captain!
Speaking of which, I still don't know how the captain is doing. The Ghost-Faced King is not easy to deal with...
Zhao Kongcheng sat on the side of the road in a very inconspicuous manner, holding a cigarette in his mouth and being lost in thought.
Trance...
Um?
Something seems wrong.
Zhao Kongcheng suddenly came back to his senses, reacted for half a second, and then stood up suddenly and quickly looked around...
Where is the figure of that boy!?
Zhao Kongcheng stood there blankly for more than ten seconds, with his mouth wide open, unable to believe what he had experienced.
"Damn, this kid ran away?!"
…
"Brother, why are you back so late today?"
Yang Jin looked at Lin Qiye who looked tired and asked doubtfully, "Where is your guide stick?"
Lin Qiye put on his slippers and forced a smile on his face, "Something happened on the road and I accidentally lost them."
To prevent Yang Jin from seeing the scar next to his temple, Lin Qiye wrapped half of the black satin back. However, the guide stick was indeed broken. Rather than take it back and frighten his family, he chose to throw it away.
"It's okay. If you lose it, just replace it with another one...Is the matter resolved?"
"Well, it's solved."
Xiao Hei ran over from the balcony with a squeak, rubbed his head against Lin Qiye's calf, and then fell to the ground, exposing his belly.
Lin Qiye squatted down helplessly, rubbed its belly with his hands, and asked, "Auntie hasn't come back yet?"
"Mom is working the night shift tonight and won't be back until tomorrow morning."
"Okay, are you done with your homework?"
"There's still a little bit left."
"Junior high school assigns so much homework...it's really abnormal." Lin Qiye stood up, complained, and said to Yang Jin: "It's okay, if you are tired, don't do it. If the teacher scolds you, just tell me, brother, go and talk to me He theorizes."
Yang Jin raised the corners of his mouth and hummed, "It will be finished soon."
Lin Qiye nodded, "I'm a little tired. Let's go to bed first. You can go to bed early after you finish writing."
"good."
Lin Qiye dragged his tired body into his room and was about to close the door when Yang Jin's voice came again.
"Brother...is nothing really wrong?"
"It's okay, go to bed early... By the way, the milk is in the refrigerator. If you get up early tomorrow, you can warm it up yourself."
"I know, brother."
"Good night."
"Good night."
The door was gently closed, and Yang Jin stood outside the house holding Xiao Heili, silently watching Lin Qiye's room.
Yang Jin gently rubbed Xiao Heimei's head, "You feel it too?"
"Woof!"
He looked up at the dim moonlight outside the window and murmured to himself:
"His body... smells of blood."