The mutated blood corpse moves very quickly.

After dodging Sun Qiaowei's double swords, one of its flesh-and-blood arms suddenly more than doubled in size, and it hammered hard at the roaring iron rod.

boom!

A little bit of flesh foam spattered, and the mutated blood corpse's originally swollen arms quickly retracted back to their original shape as if a balloon had been punctured.

Wang Chen on the other side also felt very uncomfortable. His hands holding the iron rod were shaking, and a lot of blood was bleeding from the tiger's mouth. He took a dozen steps back, and it was difficult to join the battle again for a while.

Although they are both at the second level, he is not as perverted as Chen Jing after all. However, it is already very good to be able to withstand the full blow of a third level strong man.

At this time, Chen Jing, who had been wandering aside, his eyes lit up, he seized the opportunity and rushed forward quickly, swinging his knife to slash at the arm that the mutated blood corpse had just stretched out.

The cold light disappeared in a flash.

The target's arm was neatly chopped off from the shoulder and fell down along with the force of gravity.

Just when Chen Jing was about to pursue the victory, he suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that the broken arm on the ground suddenly had countless bumps on its surface, as if there were countless bugs popping up from the inside.

He felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

"retreat!"

There was no time to explain. When Chen Jing turned around, she grabbed Sun Qiaowei's waist, who was following closely behind, and moved back very quickly.

boom!

Chen Jing had just withdrawn about ten meters when a dull explosion came from behind him, followed by rapid piercing sounds.

Sun Qiaowei, who originally wanted to ask, pursed her lips tightly. Not only was she aware of the movement behind her, but she also noticed that the face of Wang Chen in front of her changed drastically, and he turned around and ran after him as if running for his life.

No need for Chen Jing to hold her back, she spread her long legs and ran quickly.

When the three of them ran to a safe distance and turned around to look over, they all took a deep breath.

I saw that the mutated blood corpse seemed to have been penetrated by bullets within ten meters, with hundreds of holes. The source of all this was the slender flesh and blood spikes that erupted from the fallen arm.

Chen Jing's pupils shrank, this scene seemed a bit familiar.

He suddenly remembered the first battle after becoming a warrior, the last resort of the seriously injured fourth-level barbarian when he was about to die. The strange blood line that covered the sky and the sun, and that there was no life within a hundred meters.

Although the scene in front of me is far from comparable, there are some similarities in comparison.

Even though his vision has broadened a lot now, he still can't understand what method the barbarian used in the end.

These thoughts lasted only a moment. Chen Jing, who was still in a fighting state, was not distracted anymore and gave Sun Qiaowei and the others a wink. Then the three of them rushed towards the mutated blood corpse again.

Although the flesh and blood spikes had been assimilated after they penetrated its body, they did not suffer any injuries.

But one of its arms was broken, and the attack was carried out by unknown means. It had already been seriously injured, and now it was absolutely impossible to give it a chance to rest.

As for using the blow just now, Chen Jing didn't believe it. Judging from the damage just now, there is absolutely no chance of survival within ten meters of the fourth level. You must know that it is only the third level, not the fourth level. It is so terrifying.

Once again, there is no natural reason for ability.

Of course, he will also keep an eye out after fighting.

But in the end it turned out that all this was redundant.

After Chen Jing chopped off the mutated blood corpse's head several times, the mutated blood corpse fell to the ground with a thud, and there was no more movement.

The three people who immediately flashed ten meters away breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Jing said with emotion: "The people of the Blood Moon Society should thank us. If they encounter this guy, they will lose many people."

Wang Chen nodded empathetically. As an ordinary third-level fearless man, if he faced the mutated blood corpse alone, I'm afraid he would be responsible for the hundreds of kilograms.

The three of them took a rest and continued on their way.

Maybe after killing the mutated blood corpse, things turned around and he didn't encounter any threats again for a period of time, until he came to a closed iron gate.

"You should be able to meet people from the Blood Moon Society after passing through this door. If they haven't been killed in one fell swoop."

Chen Jing said, signaling Wang Chen to smash the door open directly.

Unless it's a safe door like a bank, other warriors can violently open it.

As for why Wang Chen was asked to come, who made his weapons more suitable for breaking down doors?

Wang Chen didn't say much, walked to the iron door, raised the iron bar and was about to smash the door, when a small sound suddenly sounded from the lock core of the iron door. It came from the opposite side of the door.

He slowly retracted the iron rod without making a sound, then looked back at Chen Jing.

Chen Jing looked happy at this moment, but she didn't expect that the other party would deliver the goods to her door.

He quickly put his finger between his lips to signal for silence. Then he made another tactical move, and the three of them stood outside the door with gentle steps.

Click.

The lock core was opened, and the iron door moved with inertia. The person inside pushed the door open without any precaution.

Chen Jing could even hear the rapid breathing. It was the exhaustion and panic from running all the way.

The moment the door was fully opened, Chen Jing and the others moved.

If it weren't for the inappropriate timing, Chen Jing would have wanted to shout "surprise" at the visitor.

Bang bang bang...

A series of sounds of fists, feet and flesh and suppressed sounds of pain resounded in the dark space.

There are three people in total, two third-level ones and one second-level one.

They were completely caught off guard and suffered several injuries in the moment of the fight. They were then suppressed and beaten hard by Chen Jing and the other three.

Chen Jing could even clearly see the remaining horror and despair on their faces.

ah!

A scream before death sounded.

Sun Qiaowei withdrew her blood-stained swords, and in a few seconds she killed the second-level Blood Moon Society warrior who was in a mess.

Then she didn't stop and rushed to the other side to help Wang Chen. The third-level warrior was also in danger.

The last third-level warrior of the Blood Moon Society who was dealing with Chen Jing saw all this, and asked in despair and disbelief:

"How could you possibly know that this secret passage exists?"

"There are all our people in the entire sewer. You will never escape. The Blood Moon Society will also be destroyed." Chen Jing sneered.

When the other party heard this, he was in a trance for an instant.

That's it!

Chen Jing created a flaw through his words. He quickly seized the opportunity and swung his sword forward against the opponent's long sword.

The four fingers holding the sword flew out, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

ah!

The pain instantly stimulated the other person to come back to his senses, but it was too late.

A bright sword light was finally engraved in his eyes.

Accompanied by a gushing fountain of blood, the third-level warrior of the Blood Moon Society tried in vain to cut open most of his neck, and fell down with a "pop".

As his body twitched, his eyes gradually became distracted.

In less than a minute, a loud sound of skull cracking was heard nearby.
Chapter completed!