"Shashasha..."

In the bushes, several dark figures quietly approached the car.

Wearing matte-colored armor, each person held a rifle tightly in their hands. After forming a circle to surround the car, they saw the leader of the assassin, waving his fingers gently.

The two of them stood by the car door, one on the left and the other on the right, pulling hard.

"Click!"

The moment the car door was opened, the black muzzle of the gun erupted with scorching firelight in the dark night.

"Puff puff puff puff..."

After a series of low shooting sounds, the carriage was empty. Not only was Ding Xiaoyi missing, but Old Chen's body was also missing.

There is only one big box, which is placed in the car.

Upon seeing this, several people were startled. After looking at each other, the two men quietly approached the box under the signal from the leader's eyes.

"boom!"

I saw the box shaking slightly, as if something was moving inside.

"Hiding in the box??"

The two of them were thinking in their minds. They pressed their guns against the corners of the box and quickly lifted the lid.

However, what was inside the box was not Ding Xiaoyi, but a big face squeezed into a square, staring at them with wide eyes.

【′﹃`】: “Hungry!!”

"Damn, what is this??"

In their horror, before they could figure out what the ugly face in the box was, countless tentacles quickly poked out of the box.

Seeing that the car was about to be crowded with the big body, the two people's expressions changed and they quickly wanted to jump out of the car.

However, how could Datou just let go of the food that was already in his mouth?

Two thick claws wrapped around their waists like lightning.

"No! No, help, help me!"

Amidst the horrifying screams, I saw the tentacles quickly wrapping the two of them into rice dumplings like a python, shaking slightly.

"Kaka..."

A creepy sound of cracking biscuits came from the carriage, and the two people who were struggling just now were completely silent.

Looking at the car in front of him, the monster crawled out slowly with a squirming body.

A chill came over, and the faces of several assassins turned pale.

Some people have already begun to think about quitting. They are death warriors and have been instilled in them since childhood the spirit of not being afraid of death.

Death is more like a relief.

But when they saw the huge body with a big head, completely liberated in the air, the huge body and the ugly face all challenged their nerves that had already been numbed by fear.

"shot!"

"Puff puff"

A dense rain of bullets erupted from the black hole of the gun.

The specially-made warhead is specially made with materials to restrain psychic creatures.

Under such intensive shooting, the big head didn't appear to be in any pain at all.

The thick and powerful tentacles showed flexibility beyond expectation.

He peeled off the clothes of the two corpses in his hands like he was peeling corn.

His eyes hesitated for a moment, as if he was still thinking about why the sausage he ate looked better than this one.

Confused, Datou didn't think too much.

For him, instant noodles are the ultimate delicacy, but he also has to eat some whole grains occasionally.

This is how life is lived.

Under the sound of "click, click, click...", a simple sigh appeared on the big and honest face.

(?′w`?): "It smells so good..."

The pungent smell of gunpowder filled the air.

After seeing that the monster in front of me was unharmed and not even left a wound.

The expressions of everyone suddenly changed from shock to doubt, and finally they finally accepted the result that the specially-made bullets had no harm to this monster.

For a moment, I felt a deep sense of powerlessness in my heart.

Just like my older cousin who is unbearably hot, he walks into the barber shop with his chest held high.

I want to find a little bit of masculinity in this still-charming hairdresser.

But the result is usually an old lady, smoking a cigarette and lighting it, giving you a symbolic hum twice, and finally pats you on the shoulder and says: "Young man, you are so weak."

That deep sense of frustration is the same as the mood of everyone at this time.

"ice box!"

At this time, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

The leader had a pair of frost wings sprouting from his back.

He is actually a spiritual exterminator.

As the wings flapped, a cold current rolled up.

The ground, leaves, and even everyone's shoulders were all covered with a thin layer of frost.

Especially around Datou, the temperature of the space dropped rapidly.

"Kakaka..."

Soon, a huge ice box shrouded the big head inside.

You can see the big eyeballs inside, still rotating in the box, and they seem to be particularly curious about this box.

"too slow!"

Standing on a tree branch nearby, Ding Xiaoyi half-squinted his eyes, feeling very disappointed that the people in front of him were chasing him.

The opponent's speed was too slow, and it took nearly 2 seconds for the ice box to form.

If the target had been me, I might have walked out before the ice box was formed.

And there is only one spirit slayer.

His psychic abilities were pitifully low, and even his psychic creatures were only at the middle level of the Soul Damage category. Such strength made me very disappointed.

So there is no more desire to take action.

But thinking about it, it's no wonder these dead soldiers are of such low quality.

Even this is considered a high standard.

After all, except for a few people who know their own strength.

According to most of the information, he is just an ordinary negative second generation.

Even in information with a higher level of authority.

I am just a non-staff member of the guild.

At best, it’s just a street office.

Dealing with such a small role like myself.

A man of great strength came with a whole combat force equipped to the teeth.

This is all for Mr. Chen’s sake.

"Kakakaka...bang!"

Sure enough, it was not his turn to take action. Big Tou just stuck out his fat tongue and licked the ice box off his head.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this thing?"

The leader screamed.

With your own spiritual power, combined with the middle-grade soul-wounding ice soul, even the psychic creatures that are also at the middle-grade soul-wounding level will be frozen to pieces inside.

However, not only was the monster in front of him fine, he even chewed a hole in the huge ice box in the blink of an eye like a popsicle.

"Let's go! Let's go quickly..."

The situation at hand was not right. The leader called for retreat, but when he turned around.

But he found that the place behind him was empty, and there was a wisp of white mist filling the forest leaves.

No sound is so silent that it makes people feel frightened.
To be continued...