The night of murder in the dark moon and wind, the exploded street lights made the last light of this street dissipate. In the bummy vision, only Meng Po's strange eyes flashed with fierce light, without blood, and never stopped.

The cook picked up the small bag Meng Po put on the ground, and leaned against the wall on the side. Meng Po's changes made the cook Ding's body hot, and some fierce blood rushed to his chest. He had to press it and could only tell Meng Po in a low voice.

"Be careful, the person who comes is not good, and you should not underestimate the enemy. If possible, leave a living mouth."

"Abide by the will."

Meng Po's voice shrank with her body and scattered in the darkness, leaving only two red lights flashing, like a ghost lamp galloping straight to the corner of the street.

Although everything around was extremely dark, Ku Ding could see clearly that the five men in uniform dress turned in the corner of the street each had their own hands, but they were all cold weapons, swords, etc. But in Ku Ding's eyes, these swords were filled with ink-like aura, which was incompatible with the entire darkness.

These auras are exactly why Meng Po sensed them.

"Ghost weapon? Or a fierce blade? Don't take Meng seriously. Is it so reckless now? Or... deliberately came to find the bottom?"

As the time of Ku Ding's thinking, Meng Po had approached the five people. If an ordinary person was injured by these weapons, it would destroy the soul. Even if a ghost was caught, he would be wary of these strange weapons. If he was not careful, it would be a disgrace.

The so-called ghost tools are things that have been infested by ghosts, and they all have all kinds of categories. Most of them are stained by ghosts for a period of time. The longer the time, the more powerful the things will be. Of course, different types of ghosts will be different. Some ghosts will also specially refine this type of ghost tools to increase their strength.

As for the weapon, as the literal meaning, all killing things can be considered. The more you kill, the more fierce you are. Just killing a hundred pigs and sheep is not necessarily better than killing one person. After all, humans are the spirits of all things and cannot be compared. There are the most such things in wars. Many of the knives worshipped in Japan are circulated in the war, and some are really cruel.

However, the five people in the corner of the street are not considered high-quality. They can only be said to be average and rare for ordinary people, but it is not enough to deal with Meng Po.

Meng Po also saw this, but remembered what Ku Ding said, and did not rush up rashly. She first shook her hand and sprinkled out a black insect the size of sesame seeds, which dispersed with the wind, and pressed like a black cloud. After covering the other party's vision, another black silkworm as thick as a finger was hidden in the insect cloud.

After the insect cloud spread, it buzzed and rushed towards the closest one. This thing was dense. As long as it trapped someone, a living person could be gnawed into a skeleton in minutes.

The black worm hidden inside is extremely poisonous. Once bitten, the wound can ulcerate within three seconds, and it will definitely take only seven seconds to kill people's lives.

Meng Po herself folded her body and had already gone to the side, attacking the insect cloud that was pounced on her.

This insect cloud alone is enough to let the other party know that it is amazing. After the street lights are turned off, the surroundings will be dark. If the insect cloud had not had the sound of flying, it would have almost merged into the darkness. Although the other party did not know what this insect cloud was, it would not have let the insect cloud get close to him.

"Three, four, five, defense! Two, attack me closely!"

These five people are obviously a small team, and they should have some experience. The leader's words were also skillful. The three of them danced the swords in their hands and stirred up a piece of black gas, making the insect cloud unable to get close. Every time the black gas cut into the insect cloud, they also swung out a large number of insect corpses. It can be seen that these ghost weapons are very powerful.

The other two faced Meng Po who was killing the side, holding a nine-ring sword while talking, with a black blade shiny and slashing out obliquely, but the other one blocked Meng Po's origin; the other was a spear that picked out from under the sword path, and actually defended the attack.

The force under Meng Po's feet was fixed at the critical moment, moving like a rabbit, stopping like a rock, inertia and kinetic energy completely lost influence on Meng Po. It was just a black head rising and falling, revealing a charming pretty face with a strange smile on her face.

The other leader's heart tightened, and Meng Po's teeth were slightly exposed, and a low hissing sound came from his mouth. The next moment, a black line was shot out from the insect cloud that was cut off by the other three, and it was invisible in the dark curtain.

Before the opponent could remind him, one of the three defenders screamed, as if it was because of the pain that he couldn't even hold the weapon in his hand, and then threw it away and fell to the ground.

"Three, five, lead four, retreat, the other party is invincible!"

Just after just one meeting, the team knew about Meng Po’s danger. They were already very careful, but Heiye was almost Meng Po’s home court. He had injured one person without even seeing it clearly. Moreover, the transition between the other party’s actions and stops just now was simply amazing. The leader could feel that the tip of his knife was brushing against the tip of the woman’s nose. This movement and tranquility were enough to make them alert even if it was a coincidence.

"Above level B, go back and report!"

The leader had already evaluated Meng Po after a brief thought. The remaining few people looked at each other and were ready to sacrifice and spread the information!

Their team was originally here to explore the other party's foundation, but Meng Po was too strong and they were not able to match them.

With just speaking, just a second to distract yourself, Meng Po’s body shook and had already been close to the leader of the team.

The leader's eyes burst out, and a panic surged out of his heart. He just looked at Meng Po's eyes close to each other and felt fear.

"Run, run!"

He bit his tongue hard, suppressing the fear that almost defeated him in his heart, and flirted with the wrong knife. This knife almost used all his strength. The Nine-ring Big Sword shaved out a black light. He broke through himself in the moment when he was almost shattering his courage, and actually produced a sword evil!

Meng Po took three steps in a row, and the sword evil was almost the same as the sword evil moment. Then her hands were intertwined, as if she was going to take over this sword evil moment!

She was going to directly break the confidence of these people and completely destroy their psychological defense!

The bloody eyes exuded a murderous aura, and the windlessness automatically made her even her huge claws oozed out of blood, and then the sword came up!

"Ghost power!"

"Demonic power!"

Be careful to sail the ship for thousands of years, and you must not forget the reminder from Ku Ding!

Although I felt that this sword evil should not be very sharp, Meng Po still added two ghost techniques to herself in an instant, and then wielded her claws and tore them up!
Chapter completed!