Infinite Puzzle City

Chapter 45 Thank you so much
Everyone was stunned when they saw Xiao Ran carrying the old man and running away.

"No... No, why did he run away!!"

Zhao Jiguang stared at the shadow carrying the old man and almost popped his eyes out. He had already drawn his knife, but the other party turned around and ran away. It would have been fine if he had just run away, but why did he take the old man away? ?
"Damn it! Chase him! Chase him!!"

Zhao Jiuguang's face was dark. This old man was nothing, but when the night ghost ran away just now, he always felt that the other party was laughing.

A night ghost with spirituality is at least level three or above, and must be killed in the cradle as soon as possible.

He shouted to everyone to chase after him, then took out the intercom from his pocket, adjusted the channel, and pressed the talk button: "Carrot Carrot, this is Baicai. There is a level 3 Night Ghost on the sixth floor. Don't just sit there, hurry up and come to work!"

"Zizzi, zizi..."

"Garlic sprouts, garlic sprouts, I'm Tomato, I'm still busy, you can pick up the cabbage yourself."

"Sauerkraut, sauerkraut. I'm Leek. Level three is too low. Didn't we agree that don't call me if I'm below level six?" The breathing sounds of a man and a woman could be heard over the intercom. Apparently, at this moment, this Leek was working hard to study the character "Kun" with her schoolmates.

"Handle it yourself. You agreed to be on duty. Don't bother us."

"Bai Cai, you can't even handle the third level?"

Listening to the voice coming from the intercom, Zhao Jiguang's face turned black and he yelled into the intercom: "A bunch of animals!"

After saying that, he turned off the intercom with a look of indignation.

He pulled out the big knife at hand: "Get out of here!"

As the words fell, two horizontal bar-shaped spell patterns appeared on the shoes under his feet, and his figure leaped over the crowd. Everyone felt a gust of violent wind blowing around their ears, and some people who were close to him were even blown into the air by the wind.

"The leader is indeed the leader!"

Yang Kai looked up at the captain's back and sighed.

These team leaders do the dirty and tiring work, and no one dares to resist, because the team leader has inhuman strength and is completely out of step with them.

"Brother, are you okay?"

The other two brothers saw that Yang Kai had already climbed up, and immediately came forward and asked, "Brother, didn't you faint just now?"

"Bah, what do you know? This is called risking one's life in order to survive."

Yang Kai pursed his lips and said.

"Then let's..."

"Of course we should chase them and see. The captain has already taken action, so what are we afraid of?"

Yang Kai pushed his younger brother away, picked up the axe on the ground and chased after him.

Xiao Ran was carrying the old man at a fast pace and he jumped five or six meters away in one leap.

The old man was quite happy at first. Although he didn't know where this fellow came from and why he would save him, he finally escaped from the trap.

But soon, the expression on the old man's face became strange.

"Hey, it's pretty solid!"

Xiao Ran patted the old man's butt, pinched it with his fingers, and his face was almost full of smiles.

These are not embroidered shoes. The feel and elasticity are those of a real corpse. Although it is not a zombie, the body is in good condition.

Hearing Xiao Ran's gurgling laughter, the old man's anus tightened involuntarily, and his eyes became strange when he looked at Xiao Ran.

He waved his hands and tried to break free from Xiao Ran.

But before he could break free, a violent gust of wind blew over him. The old man raised his head and a big knife flashing with cold light brushed past his scalp and chopped past him.

"So fast?"

Xiao Ran looked back and was also shocked. He didn't expect that the enemy was really chasing him, and it seemed that his speed was even faster than his.

Xiao Ran immediately noticed the pair of shoes on Zhao Ji's bare feet. There were flashing curse patterns on them, which were obviously a cursed item, and judging from the luster, they seemed to be of a high grade.

"Where to run!"

Zhao Jiuguang roared, with flames of anger flashing in his eyes. His footsteps were like thunder. He took a step forward, and his sword swept away everything in his path, chopping down on the man's head.

"Draw your sword and kill!"

Seeing the blade falling, Xiao Ran's face changed slightly, and the black machete hidden under his cloak rushed forward.

With a "clang" sound, sparks flew and Xiao Ran's machete collided with Zhao Jiuguang's broadsword, making a harsh metal collision sound.

"It hurts!" The moment the blades collided, Xiao Ran felt a huge force passing along the blades, and suddenly his internal organs felt like being kicked hard, and he almost suffocated.

It was obvious that the opponent's strength was far superior to his. His arm was numb and the knife was about to fly out.

Zhao Jiguang was also slightly blocked by Xiao Ran's counterattack, and he couldn't help but look at Xiao Ran with some surprise on his face.

It seemed that he didn't expect that this night ghost would actually draw his sword and kill.

But he quickly adjusted his posture and prepared to attack again. Xiao Ran didn't dare to waste time this time, and immediately activated [Spiritual Movement], his body was instantly wrapped in black mist, and he quickly jumped down the stairs.

After turning a corner, I saw the beggar limping up the stairs, leaning on a white flag.

As soon as the two met, a ferocious look appeared on the beggar's face, and he raised the white flag in his hand and was ready to fight.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ran raised his hand and threw something at the beggar. The beggar took a closer look and found that it was his own gourd. Fearing that the gourd would be broken, he quickly raised his hands and hugged the gourd.

Xiao Ran took the opportunity to quickly jump past the beggar.

Looking at the gourd that was lost and found, the beggar finally showed a look of joy on his face. He turned around and glared at Xiao Ran's back fiercely, as if to say, "You'd better know what's best for you, kid."

However, just as the beggar hung the gourd around his waist, he suddenly felt something was wrong and looked at his hands left and right.

"Where's my banner?"

Just as he was stunned, a hot breath came from behind him, and Zhao Jiguang jumped down the stairs immediately. It seemed that he did not expect that there was a night ghost at the corner of the stairs. He had no time to dodge and simply raised his hand and chopped at the beggar with a knife.

The beggar first got his gourd back, but as soon as he got the gourd back, he lost the thing in his hand. He was so angry that he turned around and was suddenly chopped by Zhao Jiuguang.

It would have been fine if he had the white banner in his hand at this time, but now he didn't even have the strength to defend himself and was immediately chopped away by the sword.

The blade seemed to have some special power. Xiao Ran's flesh, which had been difficult to be cut by his claws before, was easily cut open and he rolled down the stairs.

Zhao Ji Guang succeeded in killing the beggar with one blow. He didn't want to continue fighting with the beggar, but the beggar suddenly jumped up and opened his mouth towards him.

The beggar opened his mouth wide, and inside it were many human faces the size of fingernails, and he blew hard at Zhao Jiguang.

"call!"

Zhao Jiuguang suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and all his bones became sore and astringent. The feeling was so painful that it was unbearable.

He was suddenly shocked, thinking it was just an ordinary night ghost. He didn't expect that this beggar was much more troublesome than he thought.

His face immediately darkened, he opened his mouth, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed it at the beggar.

"puff!"

This mouthful of hot blood was like burning iron juice poured onto the beggar's body, causing a sizzling sound under his skin. The beggar danced with joy in pain, quickly untied the gourd, bit open the lid and poured the blood into his mouth.

"Dun dun dun..."

I don’t know what’s inside the gourd, but it emits a pungent stench.

Soon, the beggar's flesh began to make sounds similar to wood cracking. Then, with a "click" sound, the beggar's body trembled a few times, and his back bulged high, and a huge eye suddenly opened from under his flesh.

Then the temperature around dropped rapidly, and a burst of mournful singing began to be heard from all around.

Pairs of eyes appeared around the beggar, some eyes concealed bloodthirsty impulses, some eyes were filled with suppressed despair, and some eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

"Whoosh!!"

The embroidered shoes that were originally on the beggar's left foot seemed to be unable to bear the pressure at this time. With a flash of red light, they fell from the beggar's feet like a mouse and ran into the corridor.

"Damn it, how could I encounter such a thing!"

Zhao Jiuguang frowned and realized that something was wrong. He reached for the walkie-talkie at his waist, but when he searched further, he found that the walkie-talkie that was originally in his pocket was gone.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiguang snorted coldly and wiped the blade with his hand. Blood dripped along the blade. The big knife in his hand, after being stained with blood, instead produced a strange luster.

"kill!"

Zhao Jiuguang swung the big knife in his hand, and the whole man was like a tiger out of a cage. When the blade was swung, a huge flame exploded in the air.

"Great!"

Xiao Ran did not run far away, but hid in the corner and watched quietly.

After seeing Zhao Jiuguang's methods, he couldn't help but feel jealous. He learned from Xue Hongling's memory that in other sequences, there was a person called a trainer, who became a monk after advancement.

At the level of a warrior monk, one not only has a strong foundation in martial arts, but also has some ability to destroy evil spirits in his blood.

The effect displayed by Zhao Jiuguang in front of her was obviously stronger than the monk in Xue Hongling's memory. Perhaps the rank of this captain was even higher than that of the monk.

The fight was intense here, and Xiao Ran suddenly felt something. Turning around, he saw the old man holding onto the wall and trying to leave.

As if he had noticed Xiao Ran's gaze, the old man turned around. The skin and flesh that had been dissolved had now recovered a lot, and at least his facial features could be distinguished.

He forced an ugly smile at Xiao Ran and bowed.

Xiao Ran could sense a sense of gratitude from the old man's emotions.

"Is he thanking me?"

Xiao Ran scratched his head, walked to the old man, and suddenly a cold light flashed under his cloak. He chopped the old man's neck with a knife: "Then you're too late to thank me."

　My child is going to primary school soon, so it's a bit troublesome during this period. I've been running around a lot, so I'm delayed. The update is a little late, I'm sorry.

　　
　
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