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Chapter 40 Rainy Night Butcher

The good weather for several days in a row has made the gentlemen who like it unavoidably tired while enjoying themselves. However, with the arrival of a heavy rain, people can no longer see the noise that lasted into the early morning in the past few days.

At this moment, the streets were extremely quiet, with not a single drunk or homeless person.

He moves in the shadows.

Or, the shadow extends with Him.

Pan Ming stood on the roof, overlooking the dark alley. From the beginning of his journey, he went straight to the corpse place without stopping.

Finally, we arrived before the victim was killed.

Directly in front, a woman was holding an umbrella and walking alone. The heavy rain made the possibility of soliciting customers on the street zero. Therefore, Newberry was rushing to the tavern. There was still some business there, but he just wanted to pay the bald boss for the use of the room.

"Damn weather."

A muttering sound sounded.

Newberry covered her arms. In order to show off her plump figure to her clients, she wore very little, only a long velvet one-piece dress.

Moreover, in the battle not long ago, the long skirt was stained with mud, khaki, and light gray, which looked particularly obvious.

For a woman in this line of work, they would obviously be a hindrance to business.

Because of this, Newberry took the initiative to turn into an alley just before arriving at his destination.

Pan Ming, who was always watching her, couldn't help but hold his breath and thought to himself: Are you here on your own initiative?

After thinking this, Pan Ming raised his eyes and looked behind the woman. The silhouette did not stop. It blended perfectly with the surrounding environment and continued walking towards Newberry, like the god of death reaping life.

below.

"Damn."

Newberry complained in a low voice. She dipped some water from the pool of water on the ground with her fingers, and then wiped it carefully and slowly, not realizing that the danger was approaching.

Because the wrong method made the dirt bigger and bigger, she frowned deeper and deeper until the light from the street gas lamp was blocked by people.

A man is approaching her.

Newberry was a little surprised to meet guests on a rainy day, but he was more of a surprise.

In this kind of weather, it’s not too much to pay extra, right?

After working for a few more years, I can buy a two-story house without a yard in a more prosperous area in the East District, or go to the countryside and find a decent man to marry.

Newberry thought happily.

At the same time, he licked his plump lips and leaned against the wall to seduce the guests.

The smell of death is in the air.

Pan Ming still didn't take action. Lu Li and Duke might be still weighing whether to rescue them, but he was different. He had already made up his mind to stand on the rooftop and watch indifferently, not wanting to add any more variables to the already changed past.

At the same time, Newberry regretted it. When she saw what was in the shadow clearly, her charming and blurred eyes became frightened and desperate.

Then, the violent pain tore all thoughts and consciousness to pieces, and the wandering warbler knew nothing.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

The blood is like a waterfall.

While Lu Li was flying in the air, he saw a bloody gourd exploding in the alley.

Almost at the same time, a smile appeared on Pan Ming's face. He finally waited for Lu Li.

There was no need to say hello in advance, the two of them went one behind the other and surrounded the black silhouette.

"woman?"

Lu Li was surprised.

She was wrapped tightly in a large and unfitting black robe. A few strands of blond hair were scattered around her ears. On her delicate face, some freckles could be faintly seen around her slightly upturned nose.

Different from the silence when they met last time, she smiled with squinted eyes, and her body was not so unreal.

This made Pan Ming alert and reminded: "This ghost seems to be immune to physical attacks. You should have seen the killing method, which is similar to that of a sickle."

Invisible blade.

The woman in front of her didn't do anything, and the wandering Newberry standing in front of her turned into a pile of corpses——

Fine scars are all over the body, including the liver, spleen, and part of the intestines, arranged neatly according to a certain pattern.

From beginning to end, she never took her hands out of her sleeves.

"One warning, leave."

The hoarse voice sounded, full of magnetism, completely inconsistent with that delicate face.

Hearing this, Lu Li did not ask her why she committed the serial murders. He directly grasped the handle of the wolf's head and pulled out the sword blade.

"Haven't used it for a long time."

Amid the murmur, Lu Li rushed forward, feeling a lot of negative emotions before he even got close.

Tyranny, greed, anger, frustration, sadness, pain...

This silhouette-like woman is like a collective consciousness, and at the same time, it can draw life force.

It seems that the unscrupulous tabloid did not deliberately fabricate fake news. Those witnesses felt weak afterwards simply because their vitality was drained.

Just as he was thinking about it, the sword struck the silhouette.

The Sword of Sadhu can cause burning damage to evil spirits or undead creatures, but when it touches the opponent, it turns into explosive damage.

The black outline first cracked, and then turned into pieces of tangible but insubstantial fragments.

At the same time, the water cover covering Pan Ming's body was like an iron block, cracking into countless segments. It was foreseeable that if he had not taken precautions in advance, he might have become a corpse like Newberry.

As for Lu Li, who was the first to attack, he did not suffer any substantial damage other than his clothes being torn.

it's over?

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

Woo! A strange biting cold wind blew in the opposite direction. Pan Ming felt that his body was bound by ropes, as if he was struggling in a quagmire, and his breathing became more and more consuming.

Therefore, after drinking the magic potion and transforming into a night watchman, he immediately entered a hidden state, blending in with the heavy rain and night, and becoming immune to this strange attack.

On the other side, within five yards of Lu Li, there seemed to be a layer of nameless fog covering him, blocking off the depths further away.

[The lone wolf's senselessness]

As time goes by, Lu Li masters this exclusive skill more and more. Within the five yards of space around him, neither mental power nor arcane magic can cause harm to him. Of course, this also includes powers such as physical laws.

.

In other words.

As long as you enter this range and your strength does not exceed the upper limit, you will be at the mercy of Lu Li.

"What a pointless battle."

The dark wind seemed to be alive. It moved away from Lu Li and Pan Ming and reunited. The blond woman said sadly.

After a simple fight, she knew in her heart that she could not cause effective harm to the two of them, and the same was true for the other party.

In addition, for assassins who walk in the darkness, fighting openly and honestly is a taboo.

Under Lu Li's gaze, the black silhouette once again split into countless fragments. This time, it did not launch an attack, but actively retreated.

A battle that ends with an anticlimax...

As soon as the idea emerged, countless radiant tracks streaked through the void. They were symbols composed of flames, which were particularly dazzling.

Duke is here.
Chapter completed!
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