Chapter 39

"Gudong ~ Dongdong"

In the quiet street, at the entrance of the alley with dark red blood, an object like a bowling ball is slowly rolling, gradually rolling into the alley from the dark, and then rolling to Tang Qi's feet.

TONKY didn't move or kick it.

Just took a silent look, and then looked at the dark place along the curved blood along the way.

There stood a tall figure, and at his feet lay a headless body.

There is no doubt that his head is right at Tangqi's feet.

It is a rough style head, a lion's mane like hair, thick beard, full of wild breath, but the face full of flesh is mixed with panic and unwilling expression, perhaps because he saw the murderer or his beloved pet being killed.

At this time, Tang Qi should also have no time to pick up his head and return it to others.

Fundus, several special interfaces emerge.

The first thing I saw was the seven huge wolf dogs.

[extraordinary creature: hybrid Devil Dog.]

[status: death.]

[information fragment 1: Mr. Skinner is extremely obsessed with the novel devil's dog. He thinks that the terrible wolf dog like the devil in the novel can be made in reality by means of hybridization and mixed blood. For this reason, he has paid everything. His efforts were doomed to fail, but the return of the spirit tide changed the outcome.]

[information fragment 2: these hybrid wolves have extraordinary strength, speed and bloodthirsty character. In order to feed them, Mr. scaner finally becomes a devil. Every night, he takes his babies out to hunt and sacrifice innocent passers-by or tramps.]

……

Just like the first impression, these huge wolf dogs are indeed extraordinary creatures.

Unfortunately, their extraordinary strength and speed can not prevent them from being slaughtered by guns.

Their master, the strong man named Mr. scana, is now in a different place, with his trunk opposite and his head here. As for the special interface, it is not, probably because scana has only become a devil like villain, but has not been recognized by the world.

But these are not important, because Tang Qi looks nervous and his hair stands up. It is a tall figure slowly coming out of the shadow on the opposite side.

This is a tall man, very thin, whose body is out of proportion to his limbs. Wearing some kind of cleaner's clothes, he is very dirty and smelly. What attracts people's attention is a pair of silver kitchen knives in his hands that have fallen over his knees.

Malice enveloped Tang Qi's almost violent malice.

Before he closed the "mark of Doom", this one was the strongest of the malicious feelings he felt.

So the answer is obvious.

"On the grassland, many predators see the same fat prey, but only the strongest can stand up and hunt for the first time?"

"Are you the strongest of these monsters?"

When Tang Qi spoke, his hands moved at the same time. One hand reached into his trouser pocket and took it out quickly. The other hand shook and opened blood No. 1. It was like a phantom. He replaced the clip in half a breath.

At this time, the tall figure still didn't move, but tilted a dirty, unrecognized face and stared at Tang Qi with an interesting look.

It's like you're standing in a cramped toilet with a slowly crawling cockroach at your feet. You don't intend to let it go. You're just thinking about stepping on it with that foot, what angle and how much force.

In the darkness around him, the peeping eyes could not affect him.

In this area, he does not rule all kings, but he can feel that with the passage of time, his strength is increasing, and the speed is far faster than all "peers" in the dark.

Maybe one day!

Can I come out during the day, look down on the human heads, build them up and build a mountain? Or a castle?

Well, it all sounds good.

"Bang"

He was still thinking, but the air ahead exploded.

When the sulfur scented spark bloomed in the dark, a brass bullet wrapped in a faint golden flame came towards his head, and then there were five dull noises and five golden streamers.

The bullets easily shot by the hybrid Devil Dog and the automatically calibrated firing speed and angle completely blocked all the escape routes of the strange tall man.

Since it is weird, as long as it is touched by the power of the furnace, it will be hard hit.

This point has been confirmed by Tang Qi in the evil girl of bad luck. Since the power of the furnace is a power that can be compared with the magic of bad luck, the "weird" born in the city should not be comparable to it.

After shooting all the bullets, Tang Qi's hands didn't stop at all. He used the skills of Chaga fighting to replace the bullets.

This time, the blood Python one was stuffed with sea demon bullets.

His forehead, back neck and armpits were sweating.

Because of Ming's thoughts, Tang Qi not only has a keen perception of human emotions, but also has a clear feeling of crisis.

He was not too nervous when he killed the painter and the devil dog just now.

But now it was different. He could feel terrible malice around him, and his back seemed to be pricked one by one.

"Although the lights are out, the moths don't want to leave."

"Killing the biggest one may deter them."

In Tang Qi's mind, the idea floated and sank quickly. The replaced blood Python No. 1 lifted up again and the muzzle was going to spray fire again.

"Ding Ding"

"Hum ~ Bang"

The bright knife light flashed six times, smashed all the bullets, followed by an illusion, instantly shortened the distance between the two, and appeared in front of Tang Qi by almost "blinking". Soon Tang Qi only had time to raise his arm, and then he was like being hit by a high-speed car.

When the body hit the wall at too fast speed, and the bricks and stones flew out of debris, the power of the shock also made Tang Qi's back painful, and there was a tumult between his chest and abdomen.

Pooh!

There is no doubt that he vomited blood.

At the same time, I also realized that the strength of my opponent this time was far beyond imagination.

Tang Qi raised his head hard and watched the tall figure come step by step. At this time, the tall man became different from the beginning.

Behind his back and under his ribs, there was a "poop poop" sound at the same time, but two pairs of arms that were too long were worn out and stretched out. What was magical and strange was that they all held the same style of kitchen knives in their palms.

Every drop of blood dripped, and its head turned counterclockwise. An ordinary face raised a ferocious smile, and a mouth began to crack slowly. Then it grinned all the way to its ears, revealing its serrated teeth and dark throat

As he walked towards Tang Qi step by step, the dead Devil Dog whose head had been blown off was suddenly like cloth cut by a sharp blade.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss"

"Tear ~"

It was torn apart and the blood shot wildly, turning a dark alley into a scene of hell.

Obsessive compulsive disorder?

Or a pure love of corpse abuse?

Tang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the tall humanoid monster coming. At the bottom of his eyes, the familiar special interface finally jumped out.