Chapter 44 Gu Sha is a good civilization and must be appreciated

Under the crumbling container, Sakura Yabuki and Ritsuka Fujimaru were carefully observing these creatures.

They said they were cautious, but neither of them stayed where they were and looked defensive, not because they didn't want to, but because they couldn't.

"AAAaaaaa!!——————"

A shrill sound like a baby crying spread throughout the space, and the snake-like alien squirmed and attacked all the strangers present at an unimaginable speed.

Yabuki Sakura and Fujimaru Ritsuka kept running around the room, trying to fight back against the monsters with their thermal weapons, and deliberately attracted the monsters' attention to prevent them from eating all the captives of the Fierce Demons.

Neither tranquilizer bombs nor live ammunition had any effect. The former simply turned into mist and dissipated, while the latter left a few sparks on their dense scales before being completely ejected.

A tough body, a monster's posture, and a nature that is not afraid of death.

If such a monster were placed in an urban area, the disaster would probably not be any worse than that of the humanoid Deadpool. At the very least, a complete elite team of executive officers would be needed, equipped with thermal weapons to formulate tactics to decapitate it.

At this moment, there are only two people here.

"useless."

The girl leaned down and half-knelt down, brushing her fingers over the wound on Sakurai Kogure's shoulder, as if she wanted to help her with emergency treatment.

The contact between the scales and the special blade of the Sheqi Eight Family caused harsh friction, sparks flew everywhere, and humans and aliens struggled fiercely. The snake-shaped deadpool let out a roaring roar, like a beast that devoured the sky and the earth at dawn, and dripping mucus came from the sharp edge.

left between the teeth.

His carefully prepared killing moves, his own thinking, and his risking his life were all so easily crushed.

"How is it, not bad~"

But this time, the sharp blade broke through the corpse's muscles without hesitation, cutting off the bones together!

Mass and speed are two elements that are enough to determine the strength of both parties. The speed that Fujimaru Ritsuka unleashed was beyond the reach of these ugly creatures. She ducked down, stepped forward with her thighs, and rushed inwards like red lightning.

How long has passed?——Sakurai Kogure asked herself in her heart.

The woman smiled sadly.

"Good evening, pretty girl~ Although I think you have already heard my name, let me introduce myself - my name is Fujimaru Ritsuka."

"To put it bluntly, it's all about profit. Those who use their abilities will eventually prove their excellence. The parents kept questioning Lixiang's behavior at first, but they shut up after she instigated dozens of you devils to rebel.

"Yabuki Sakura's words were still so cold, but Sakurai Kogure felt the irony directed at her.

"Gu, I will never betray the fierce ghosts."

Sakurai Kogure only knows one such monster.

The momentum was so impressive that at least Sakurai Kogure couldn't help but show an expression of "wanting to win".

She is embarrassed, ugly, sinful, and filthy. It is precisely because she is like this that she longs for the figure under the moonlight and the white skin. Compared with her, her own beauty is as thin as the dust on the leaves. She is bright and graceful.

, Like spring peaches falling lightly.

The huge shock caused the already shaky container to shake again, and countless dust and dirt fell down, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

However, this was also her first time raising these monsters, so she didn't know that the roar was not an angry war drum.

Instead, the monster was in pain and howling with broken muscles.

Yabuki Sakura collected the hidden weapons that were still usable one by one, wiped them clean, and walked towards this side with light steps.

Every step, every knife, every dance is done with ease and smoothness, sometimes pitching and sometimes jumping up. Many times the claws are only a few centimeters away from the girl's heart or throat, but they are always the ones who fall in the end, and the girl complains the most.

His coat was scratched in two sentences.

ps: I can’t think of anything to say, so I’ll ask for votes regularly.

"Believe me, they will be able to find replacements soon. The guys you captured before were also replaced very quickly. The fierce ghosts cannot be killed."

Surprisingly, the person who answered this question was not Fujimaru Ritsuka himself, but a cold response came from the side.

The answer to who is the most desperate person at this moment is self-evident.

"Next, I'm going to help you with some emergency measures. Don't commit suicide suddenly. You guys are so fierce. No, I'm always thinking about self-sacrifice. It's very troublesome every time I try to stop you~

"The girl smiled brightly. Sakurai Kogure looked at that too bright smile and came back from the trance just now.

The woman's words were not buried by the monster's shrill screams. There was no doubt that they were true——

".What do you mean? How can those old people in this family allow you to give human rights to prisoners? Do you think this is a youth movie?" Sakurai Kogure finally couldn't help but sarcastically, she raised her head and met the girl's clear eyes.

He looked at her, his eyes did not dodge but his tone became more urgent, like a female leopard that was covered in bruises.

The blade curled up, cutting off the fangs on its upper jaw, and then pierced its skull with the knife.

For Sakurai Kogure, the blood-stained cheek of Fujimaru Ritsuka in front of her at this moment seemed to overlap with the coquettishly beautiful Fierce Dragon King, making her almost lose her soul.

"Facing these monsters, you can definitely win an overwhelming victory if it is just one-on-one, but it is too reluctant for the two of you to deal with this number of monsters in this secret room. Of course, it is your choice to escape, but

In that case, I would have destroyed all the information including the trading channels before you came, and the Fierce Ghosts would have just lost one dragon horse."

"Okay, okay~ Anyway, let me finish the bandaging first~" Fujimaru Ritsuka said in a long tone, clasping his hands together to interrupt the two of them.

"Not as human as Deadpool, but with dragon genes. It is probably a mutated product mixed with snakes eating dragon blood. - So that's why the thermal imaging has no results. The cold-blooded people are locked up on the second floor of the underground and gathered together.

The body temperature of snakes is close to the environment when they are not in a predatory state, so imaging cannot naturally observe them." Ritsuka Fujimaru also analyzed.

Because the sniper rifle used by the sniper team was not a monster like the Barrett M82A1, after the injection and the excess dragon blood in Sakurai Kogure's body, the wound was no longer ferocious at this moment.

The Yin Flow itself is actually not very powerful, but as long as Misuki Sakura is given a chance to accumulate energy and prepare, while the power increases, it can also accurately locate the weak points of the monster's body. When the toxin invades, he can also insert two Frigga bullets into them.

Go in.

The two looked at each other coldly, as if they couldn't stand each other.

But the girl who forced the breakthrough at this moment did not dodge or dodge at all after taking off. She actually rushed directly into the group of snake-shaped deadpools!

The Deadpools seem to surpass any known creature in the biological world. Their teeth can split steel, and their sharp claws can tear apart rock formations. They are like evil ghosts emerging from their cages when they open their teeth and claws.

But the other two people present didn't seem to listen.

And precisely because of this kind of understanding, they understood each other's plan at the moment almost instantly.

Thinking of this, Sakurai Kogure couldn't help but laugh at herself: "I don't even have the strength to commit suicide now. Compared with this, I thought the plan would fail, but even in the worst case, I didn't expect it to be like this. You also

How do you do it without any injuries?"

It means there is a subsidiary company that specializes in shooting strange videos, Sakurai Kogure thought.

"Roughly judging, there are about ten of them coming out of it."

Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly rushed to the last snake-shaped Deadpool, kicked it sideways in the air, and the moment the snake-shaped Deadpool was touched, it completely bent its body and flew away like a kite with its string broken.

It spat out bits of meat that were probably internal organs and embedded them in the wall.

"Hmm~~I often go to the gym." The girl gave her own fixed answer.

Fujimaru Ritsuka attracted firepower and forced a breakthrough, and Yabuki Sakura opened the Qing army.

She is very good at this, because she used to bandage herself during her medical journey. Although Dr. Roman is a doctor, he is too busy after all. In order to share the pressure, Fujimaru Ritsuka also learned a little bit of emergency treatment.

She moves quickly.

They didn't discuss tactics, but each other quickly understood what to do, as usual.

In this "life and death moment", the two of them kept facing the answer as if they had a clear understanding of each other. They were obviously just colleagues who had worked together for a month, like countless close comrades who had come in and out of the battlefield.

"The human-like snake must have dragon genes, but it is far inferior to the humanoid Deadpool who took the evolutionary medicine among the demons." Yabuki Sakura made a cold judgment. She threw a sharp blade casually, and the monster's flesh and blood without scales was torn apart.

, blood splattered everywhere.

There are too many people like them in the fierce ghost community.

Fujimaru Ritsuka had put all the guns back at this moment. Instead, he was holding the "Citrus Cutter". He was moving around nimbly, and while waving the sharp blade, the snake-shaped deadlies also bumped into him irrationally.

Both of them stopped talking, and Ritsuka continued to deal with the emergency with gentle movements.

Her slightly unfocused eyes reflected the girl's smiling face, and she gritted her teeth and spoke with difficulty.

Sakura Yabuki escaped into the shadows. Her marksmanship was good, but she had not yet reached the level of the Nobi Sea Emperor who could hit wherever she pointed, so she planned to use her chanting dragon text and her Yin current to annihilate them all in one breath.

The girl's porcelain-like skin under the moonlight also glowed with a pleasing lightness. Sakurai Kogure leaned against the wall and watched quietly, half-kneeling Fujimaru Ritsuka's orange-red hair and the tip of her nose.

As she was close and far away, she involuntarily sniffed, and a soul-inducing fragrance flowed into her nostrils. Her thin lips, which were white from excessive blood loss, were trembling slightly at this moment.

The return of thousands of swords to the clan may be a bit exaggerated, but it is true that hidden weapons falling from the sky covered the entire scene. The snake-shaped Deadpool was still immersed in the confusion of his companion's death, his face covered with blood, when his neck was wiped.

"Then, what's waiting for me next, the Tiger Bench? The Iron Maiden? Or are you going to drag me to our affiliated company to shoot some action movies with fixed scenes and premiere them in Tokyo?"

"You don't need to rush to refute."

She is very similar to the Dragon King, but they are completely different. They are both monsters, but she is definitely not an evil ghost. If she wants to reach out to her in the moonlight, there must be several pairs of white wings spreading behind her, covering the sky and the sun.

Fujimaru Ritsuka also seemed to be proud of his own operation, nodding seriously.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute - you kid is really speaking without restraint." Fujimaru Ritsuka interrupted quickly, "Okay, okay, I am the person in charge of this mission, you have the right to remain silent from now on, and

I am responsible for ensuring your human rights and self-esteem. Don’t worry, there are no iron maidens or tiger benches in the Sheqi family."

Only then did she come to her senses. Who was the monster and who was the clown? She had changed from the sad and elegant female villain before her death to a pure passerby with a funny expression. This made her almost look at her with frightened eyes.

Looking at the red-haired girl.
To be continued...