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Chapter 218 Sharp Blade

The surrounding leaves were still rustling, mixed with the sound of wind caused by flapping wings, the sound of weapons hitting and intermittent explosions filling Du Jiujiu's ears.

In the chaotic environment, only Scarface's voice no longer existed, as if it had completely disappeared from here at that moment.

At the moment he disappeared, a cold and cold gaze was firmly locked on Du Jiujiu.

Du Jiujiu held the knife and glanced around. The leaves and grass were still shaking slightly, but she didn't know whether it was the wind or something else that was shaking them.

The feeling of being watched in secret was really uncomfortable, mixed with the undissipated killing intent from all directions, making Du Jiujiu feel a chill down his back.

Just when Du Jiujiu was searching intently, a chill suddenly hit her side waist from the back left.

"Qiang!!"

Du Jiujiu quickly blocked it with a knife, but she was still a step too late. The sharp claws scratched her coat, leaving a shallow wound on her waist.

"What a sweet blood!"

"If you had been slower I could have taken out your intestines. What a shame!"

"Hehehehehe..."

"Next time, next time I will taste the taste of your intestines..."

Scarface didn't pause much after the attack, and rushed into the grass again to hide. His speed was very fast, and his rough and hoarse voice seemed to be heard from all directions at the same time.

"Bah! If you eat intestines, you might as well eat shit!" Du Jiujiu cursed angrily.

She covered the wound on her waist and continued to prepare for the attack that might come at any time.

The wound didn't hurt, it was just slightly numb. But the worst thing about such a wound was that it didn't hurt. It meant that the thing that hurt her was probably poisonous.

It seemed that a quick decision was needed.

At the same time, the situation of An Cheng and others was not good. The other seven people around Scarface were all very skilled. Except for the one who was knocked down by Hu Xiaoyun at the beginning and Hawk Nose, the remaining five people were all good.

He is a person with special powers who knows some kung fu.

These five people were besieging them on the ground, while the hooked noses were interfering in mid-air.

Xiao Bai would always rush up to An Cheng and Hu Xiaoyun to push those people away with their claws when they were too busy to care for themselves, but Hook Nose could always get behind Xiao Bai and take the opportunity to scratch it a few times.

It didn't take long for both sides to lose.

Wei Qingqing watched An Cheng while Hu Xiaoyun and Xiaobai were fighting with these people, stamping their feet anxiously. However, her ability was not suitable for fighting. She could only occasionally throw water balls to interfere, but it did not have much effect.

I originally thought that they were just out on a mission to hunt mutant cobras and would be able to go back soon, but I didn't expect that there would be so many twists and turns along the way.

Probably because they smelled the smell of blood, the things that had been following them began to move, and the feeling of crisis behind Du Jiujiu became stronger.

The area of ​​numbness on the waist is gradually expanding, and when I look around, it is still lush and green, with no one in sight.

Since you can't see it with your eyes, it's better to rely on your own intuition.

Du Jiujiu sighed, her heart skipped a beat and she simply closed her eyes.

When the surroundings fall into darkness, other perceptions begin to become more acute.

The sound of wind, leaves, grass, and the collision of battles are infinitely amplified in the cochlea.

The warm sunshine and the breeze smelling of green grass unfolded a colorful scene under the dark eyes like a scroll.

And the killing intent is like the scattered ink marks in the painting, becoming more conspicuous among the colorful colors.

“This is it!!”

Du Jiujiu's eyes suddenly opened, he turned around, the long knife followed his will, and hit a hard object beside him hard.

The tall figure suddenly fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"What are you doing!?"

Scarface held up one hand and half-knelt on the ground. On his other hand, or claw, all four nails were broken, and blood was gushing out from the roots of the broken nails.

Du Jiujiu didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she jumped forward with the knife and slashed at his neck.

Scarface was so frightened that he ignored the heartbreaking pain that came from his hands. He turned over and jumped, just as he was about to submerge himself into the grass again.

This time, Du Jiujiu naturally would not let him leave her sight so easily. She quickly took a few steps forward and jumped over his head.

When his toes touched the ground again, a cold long knife was placed on the man's neck.

"Tell them to stop!" Du Jiujiu shouted, glancing at the few people who were still fighting from the corner of his eye.

Scarface was still trying to escape, but the coolness on his neck made him afraid to act rashly.

However, the battle ended too quickly, and Scarface was still in a daze. He couldn't even figure out why he lost.

"I said, tell them to stop!" Seeing that he was still stunned, Du Jiujiu tightened the long knife in his hand on his neck, and a bloody mark appeared immediately.

"Stop, stop, stop!" The stinging pain in his neck made him dare not hesitate any longer, and his voice was full of panic and embarrassment.

Scarface's voice was quite intimidating to the other men. After he roared a few more times, the other men stopped one after another.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you!?" A sharp voice came from mid-air. He came over with a hooked nose and waving wings. There was a wisp of white cat hair hanging on his talons. He looked at his elder brother's neck.

A long knife was held to him, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Stop it, you winkless thing, come here quickly!!" Scarface shouted loudly, but quietly squeezed his eyes and winked as hard as he could.

Seeing these people running towards her, Du Jiujiu's hand holding the knife became a little stronger: "Just stand there, no one is allowed to move!!"

"Okay, okay, did you hear that? Don't move! Oh, my aunt, it's my fault, it's all my fault. We don't dare to provoke you anymore. As long as you have a lot of money, please let me go!"

Scarface had returned to his human form at this time. His face became pale, and the four fingers of his right hand were folded back at a strange angle. Several white finger bones pierced the flesh and turned outwards, and the wounds were still there.

Blood is flowing outward.

"It's not impossible to let you go, but you have to promise that you will never attack anyone again, let alone provoke us again, otherwise it won't be as simple as cutting off your fingers!!"

"I promise! I promise I will never provoke you again, nor will I take the initiative to provoke others. I know my mistake, I really know my mistake. Please let me go!" The cold blade sank into the warm face of the scarred face.

In his flesh, he could clearly feel that his life and death depended on Du Jiujiu's thoughts, and fear inevitably filled his heart.

Du Jiujiu, who was petite and delicate in appearance, could no longer be judged by appearance in his mind at this time. The person standing in front of him was clearly a Shura, a god of death who was holding his life in his hands! How could he be so blind?

Go find these people!

"Get out of here! Don't let me see you again next time!!" Although Scarface had been restrained by her, the thing that had been following them was still there, and with the strong smell of blood, Du Jiujiu could only feel that the thing behind them was

The murderous intention was getting stronger and stronger, making her restless.

"Yes! Yes! No problem! Let's get out, we'll get out right away!!"

When Du Jiujiu removed the long knife from Scarface's neck, Scarface immediately stood up with one hand on the ground and ran forward without looking back.

But before he could take a few steps, he suddenly stopped in place.

"You..." Scarface seemed to have a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat, and he made a purring sound in his throat.

He slowly turned around, his eyes widened, looking at Du Jiujiu in disbelief, and his body slowly fell down.
Chapter completed!
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