His pupils glowed scarlet, and his expression under the mask became ferocious and crazy. With a little nervousness, he murmured:

"Give you a chance, you're useless, give you a chance, you're useless..."

Ou Xiangrong pinched Xu Yingying's fair neck with his callused hands, and lifted her up with his thick arms. Xu Yingying's face instantly turned red, then turned purple, her legs kicked wildly, and her eyes turned white.

Ou Xiangrong smiled happily, then handed the tip of the knife to Xu Yingying's chest.

Just as he was about to send the tip of the knife into the woman's heart, suddenly, the intuition of the bewitching demon sent him a dangerous signal, and the hair on the back of his hand stood up.

There was no one nearby, no movement or abnormality.

But he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, an unpredictable danger was approaching him and covering him.

Spirit Realm Walker!

The experienced Ou Xiangrong immediately realized that he had been attacked by a spirit walker. He pinched Xu Yingying's neck and, relying on his feeling, threw her back hard.

Snapped! Xu Yingying fell heavily to the ground, rolled several meters, and passed out.

Seeing that the assailant failed to save the woman, Ou Xiangrong stepped back "thump, thud, thump" and at the same time swung the willow blade in front of him.

The sharp blade drew a sharp arc, and there was a sharp "ding" sound in the void ahead, splashing dazzling sparks.

He cut the opponent's weapon.

Ou Xiangrong judged the enemy's position by the feel of the weapon colliding, and immediately inflated his leg muscles, bending his knees and flying like a spring.

With the muffled sound of 'bang', Ou Xiangrong felt a solid blow on his knees, and the muffled hum of the attacker rang in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, a person "flyed" out of the void, a young college student, wearing sports pants and a baseball uniform, with good facial features and a sunny temperament, holding a brass pestle half an arm long in his hand.

"Night wandering god?"

Ou Xiangrong instantly understood why the attack last night came so quickly.

Understand who came from the siege that nearly killed him.

He was in a restless state, with ferocity and hatred flashing in his eyes, and he had a strong murderous intent and revenge for the night tour god in front of him.

Ou Xiangrong held the willow blade and jumped into the air. His strong jumping force allowed him to fly over a distance of more than ten meters, fiercely killing the college students who were still rolling.

The arrogance is as fierce as a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanqing almost shouted: I'm sorry for disturbing you, hero, spare your life!

He didn't try to get up, but continued to roll along with the inertia, and at the same time seduced the power of the sun, and entered the night tour state again.

While rolling, he suddenly disappeared from Ou Xiangrong's sight, and this bewitching monster lost his target.

After avoiding the culling, Zhang Yuanqing, who was in the invisible state, bowed his waist and flew to a white car on the left, leaning his back against the wheel, gasping for breath.

The knee bump just now almost stopped his heart from beating.

"It hurts to death..."

The pain in his chest also made his face turn pale, and his breathing hurts. Fortunately, Ye Youshen has a strong vitality and has considerable self-healing power, so this injury will be healed soon.

But Zhang Yuanqing also realized the gap in strength between the two sides through the fight just now. JrNovels.com