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Chapter 187 The most difficult night

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    After the rain of fire fell, the earth fell into darkness again, and the bursts of sword shadow light also disappeared. Except for the chirping of insects, no movement of the cloaked man could be heard anymore.

    People upstairs all looked at each other: Has it finally stopped?

    Involuntarily, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Probably after the man died, the insects would gradually disperse.

    Everyone is thinking this

    In an instant, the sword light rose again!

    Liu Tiesheng and others bounced directly from the floor. Those sword lights were transmitted from the layers of darkness. It seemed that just now, the cloaked man was pressed to the bottom by a dense swarm of insects.

    Even so, he¡¯s still not dead!

    How can the dark warrior be so strong?

    Everyone's heartstrings suddenly became tense again, and new entanglements began.

    But in the end, the appearance of a "monster" gave their "ideas on the left" a reassurance, but directly shattered their "ideas on the right."

    "Purple, purple, purple, purple, purple flame demon insect!" Wang Qishun sat on the ground, trembling and stammering, his face was as white as a corpse.

    Most people here have only heard of legends about the Purple Flame Demonic Insect, and are not even qualified to see it. However, its prominent features in the rumors: long flame beards and fire-ringed scales still allow them to identify it effortlessly.  The devil out of this world.

    According to rumors, no one could kill this demon alone. Only in the West District, there was a rumor that one person killed a purple flame demon insect, but that was countless. At that time, there were at least a hundred of them in Jinling City every day.  Rumors are flying around in the sky, and the rumor that one person killed a demon insect is relatively minor. The most suspenseful thing is that there are rumors that someone in Jinling City has negotiated some kind of "deal" with the Insect King

    The people on this floor are all low-level figures in Jinling City. It has only been half a month since Liu Tiesheng and others got the gun. Edgar and other researchers are also marginal figures in the General Research Department. They even have no access to the Dark Warrior.  I don¡¯t even know about it, so let¡¯s not talk about higher secrets.

    Therefore, after confirming that it was the Purple Flame Demonic Insect that appeared, they all avoided the windows, for fear of being discovered by their own demonic insect, and sat on the floor in silence, staring with big eyes and small eyes, but no one was stupid again.  Xixi asked aloud: Will the cloaked man outside die or not?

    Even Wang Qishun, who was most worried about the man in the cloak's death, tightly shut his mouth.

    The answer is a foregone conclusion in everyone¡¯s mind, but everyone¡¯s reaction is different.

    After a while, the outside seemed to calm down, leaving only the sound of some insects running one after another.

    Liu Tiesheng stiffly tried to find a topic and said: "Old Yang, are you still chasing people away?"

    He seemed to have forgotten that he actually did not agree with Yang Dong's suggestion just now. He regretted the words as soon as he said it, but he was very surprised why he inadvertently said what Yang Dong should have said.

    "Ah!" Yang Dong was startled and murmured: "Wait, wait until the bug retreats and see if that person is dead."

    If there is even a one-in-a-million chance that the cloaked man is not dead, the men who are driven out can only bring them one consequence, which is that this extremely powerful person will know from these men's mouths  They still have food in their hands. If he wants to snatch it, they are not qualified to scratch his itch with just these three broken guns.

    "Isn't this still dead? Old Yang, are you kidding me!? You have always predicted that he will not survive!" Wang Qishun said with some "excitedness", as if he was begging Yang Dong to change his mind immediately and declare that the cloaked man outside must die. It seems that only  Only in this way can he have a little sense of self-security like Ah Q, so that he will feel that the bugs will not rush in after the cloaked man.

    However, he was too nervous. A long time had passed and the bugs did not rush into the building.

    ******

    Half an hour later

    Chu Yunsheng crouched down in the gap between the ruins of the wall, his throat was bulging as he swallowed the non-existent saliva, and he gasped for breath. He gasped with all his strength, as if he was trying to scratch his trachea.  severe.

    He has reached the point of exhaustion. If he hadn't released the purple flame demon insects that were still in the "weak stage" at the last moment, briefly frightening away the insects from all directions, he doesn't know if he would have been able to crawl out of the insect pile and hide in the development.  A small town destroyed by artillery fire.

    Chu Yunsheng groaned and felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. He couldn't see clearly in the dark, so he randomly took out a pile of clothes and cloth strips from the Wu Na Talisman.nbsp; "Stop fucking nonsense, Xiao Wang, hurry up and tie him up, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang?" Yang Dong cursed impatiently, his eyes scanning a group of researchers who were once aloof, feeling an inexplicable feeling of controlling their life and death.  However, life actually made him somewhat morbidly happy.

    He turned around slightly, but his anger returned to him, and he said angrily: "Fuck, Xiao Wang, you are so fucking cowardly! What's so scary about half a corpse!? It takes so long to untie a rope and tremble."  ? You come and look at the black egg, I will fix it!"

    Wang Qishun quickly retracted his hands with relief and hurriedly stumbled behind Edgar, fearing that Yang Dong would regret it.

    Yang Dong shouldered the gun, spat disdainfully, and walked towards the half-cut body.

    After seeing that it was useless to pray for the "gun-supporting trio", Edgar turned his attention to those weak researchers, fervently hoping that they would intercede for him.

    But everyone was avoiding his pleading eyes, either bowing their heads or shaking their heads helplessly. No one dared to speak out.

    Knowing that he could not escape, Edgar lowered his head in frustration and murmured: "There was once a story They killed the Jews, and I didn't say anything - because I was not a Jew; later they killed the union members, and I didn't say anything -  Because I was not a trade union member; then they killed Catholics, and I didn¡¯t speak out¡ªbecause I was a Protestant; and finally they came to me, but no one stood up to speak for me anymore"

    Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by Yang Dong.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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