Apocalypse: Picking up Attributes and Becoming Stronger

"Old Chen, don't talk sarcastically, I'm so hurt, come and rub it for me."

Fatty Ning had a painful expression on his face.

The coquettish young old Chen Wenyan's face suddenly sank.

"Damn it, you actually let me do such a disgusting thing!"

"Okay, stop arguing, business matters, he is the murderer of the girl's disappearance case, I suspect that he cultivates evil arts by devouring the girl's soul and blood, this kind of person is extremely harmful, you must not let him run away ."

Mo Min frowned and shouted, only then did Old Chen and Fatty Ning quiet down.

Then at the same time he looked at the wretched man.

This time, the wretched man no longer had the relaxed look he had before, with a gloomy look on his face.

He is still able to deal with one Mo Min easily, but facing three at the same time is a bit tricky.

Moreover, the old Chen and Ning Fatty who appeared later were stronger than Mo Min.

He just didn't pay attention, and he still got some injuries.

"Damn, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time, thirty-six strategies are the best!"

The wretched man glared at Mo Min and the three of them viciously, and planned to escape.

He doesn't know if there are people from the National Security Bureau nearby, and if there are more masters like Lao Chen and Fatty Ning, he may not be able to escape.

"Dare to run in front of the young master?"

Old Chen blew the bangs on his forehead, and then quickly chased after the wretched man.

Mo Min didn't fall behind either, and walked around from the left, trying to block the wretched man's retreat.

Fatty Ning was still jumping in place.

"Get out of here!"

Old Chen was extremely fast, chasing behind the wretched man, and grabbing towards his back collar.

The wretched man turned around quickly, his bone-like hands grasped into claws, like nine yin and white bone claws, and grabbed at Lao Chen.

"Um?"

Old Chen glared, and hurriedly closed his hand and kicked at the same time.

boom!

Old Chen's foot collided with the wretched man's Jiuyin white bone claws, and the wretched man was immediately shaken back a few steps.

Old Chen stood on tiptoe, the soles of his shoes were blown away, and there were several scratches on the soles of his feet.

There was a lot of black gas in the blood.

"What's the matter, your claws are poisonous."

Old Chen scolded angrily and hurriedly tried to get rid of the poisonous gas.

The wretched man took the opportunity to retreat quickly.

"Don't run!"

At this time, Mo Min had already arrived, and when he flipped his hand, a dagger appeared and slashed towards the wretched man.

puff!

The wretched man didn't react, his arm was slashed by a dagger.

A seam was cut through the clothes, revealing the skinny arms inside.

He didn't even bleed.

"Bitch, dare to hurt me!"

The wretched man was instantly angry, and grabbed Mo Min with a paw.

Mo Min had just finished attacking in front of him, and there was no time to dodge at this time.

"Be careful!"

At this time, Fatty Ning's voice sounded, and he didn't know when he came to Mo Min's side.

In front of Mo Min, the wretched man's claws swiped directly at his junior.

There was also no blood flowing out, and Fatty Ning was full of fat.

It's disgusting for a lewd man.

"Give me death!"

At this time, Lao Chen also gave up on forcing out the poisonous gas and ran towards the wretched man.

A sword also appeared in his hand, directly piercing the wretched man's ribs.

"Uh……"

The wretched man grunted, raised his head and suddenly looked at Lao Chen.

Old Chen's face was sluggish, and his pupils widened.

"Humph!"

The wretched man snorted coldly and stepped back.

"I remember you, especially your little girl, I will find you again!"

The wretched man let out a cruel word, and the next moment, it turned into a shadow and swept away into the distance.

(To be continued)