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Chapter 72: Battle of the Demons

In the car, except for Chen Liang, Wang Xiaoming and Lu Xiaofeng looked at Liu Rusi together. If Chen Zhen hadn't said this, they wouldn't have known that Liu Nansheng had a batch of secrets.

"So what?" Liu Rusi met Chen Zhen's gaze without giving up at all. "My father bought the secret book for his own money, and it didn't cost a penny to the public."

"And you ask Lu Xiaofeng and the others if they have learned secrets? If they don't teach them on a large scale, they are afraid of falling into the hands of villains with bad hearts, so they have to take a closer look."

"Let's say less." Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was a little heavy, Chen Liang spoke to smooth things over, "We are here to carry out the mission, not a quarrel."

Chen Zhen was very proud of his face, turned around and said nothing, and the car became quiet again.

The car wandered aimlessly in the streets and alleys. A few hours later, the driver received a message, increased the accelerator, drove towards a place, and ten minutes later, several people came to a small factory.

At the entrance of the factory, more than a dozen captains were all there, and all the personnel got off the car.

Liu Nansheng looked at everyone and said seriously: "I received the information. This is the blood pill making den."

Looking at the big words of Chen's processing factory at the entrance of the factory, many people looked at Chen Zhen with fun.

Needless to say, this is the Chen family industry, which is interesting.

Yan Qing didn't know when he leaned over and explained to Chen Liang and the others in a low voice, "The demon was infected with the demon blood, and he had to eat regularly."

"It is unrealistic to kill people every day to drink blood, and it will be exposed sooner or later, so some of them have developed a drug called Blood Pill, which is processed and synthesized by human blood. Eating it can relieve the hunger caused by bloodthirst."

"In thirty seconds, this area will have a power outage and their monitoring will be cut off. Teams 2 to 7 and I will enter through the gate, Teams 8 to 13 and I will enter the side gate, and Team 14 will block the back door."

After a glance at Chen Zhen, Liu Nansheng raised his hand to look at his watch. It was just thirty seconds later, and it was pitch black all around.

He was the first to cross the door, waved a long sword in his hand, and swept out the sword. The narrow security room was divided into two, and the dozing person inside could not die anymore.

Yan Qing and Chen Zhen took Chen Liang and others to the back door and split the iron door. What caught the eye was an open-air parking lot.

"In order not to let them drive and escape, Team Chen, I will take Chen Liang and the others to guard the parking lot. Do you have no objection?"

"Yes!" Chen Zhen said gritting his teeth, "Then our team will guard the stairs."

"This relationship is good. Team Chen, you have a strong innate strength in half a step, so don't let the demon run away."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Chen Liang realized that Yan Qing was also an eagle competition. As soon as he opened his mouth, he chose a relaxing job and even tricked Chen Zhen.

Liu Nansheng and the others came from the front, and the demon was definitely not the opponent, so they could only run backwards. Blocking the stairs was the most dangerous.

But Chen Zhen had to work hard. The demon could not explain clearly in their factory, so it would be fun to escape from him.

When he arrived at the parking lot next to him, Yan Qing sat on the front of the car, took out the lighter, lit a cigarette, and did it in one go, turned around and smiled at Chen Liang and the others:

"Let's go easy. When we encounter powerful demons, we don't need to fight. We just withdraw directly. When we encounter weak people, we will get on."

"Captain Yan, is there anyone like you who teaches people like this?" Liu Rusi raised her eyebrows, and her tone was not good. "The shemale and demons are incompatible. If you meet them, you must at least be worthy of the title of the Demon Hunting Team, right?"

"The weak are going to go, and the strong are going to run away. If everyone is like this, why do you have to hunt the demon team?"

After spitting out a mouthful of cigarettes, Yan Qing said lightly: "This is what your father taught me."

My face turned red, and Liu Rusi couldn't say a word.

At the entrance of the stairs, Chen Zhen had a long sword on the ground, and the corners of his clothes were waving with the strong wind, and his shoulder-length hair floated backwards.

Behind him, ten team members stood in combat formations, clasping the weapons in their hands, staring at the front.

Looking at them, Yan Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "The combat formation of our demon hunting team comes from the monster battlefield and has been passed down after countless trials."

"There are different numbers of people facing different dangers. There are about seven or eight formations, including defense, offense, and confrontation and delays."

"There is a name within the formation of the first team, called the trapped beast cage. Ten people can use force to slash out three swords at the same time. After three swords, either the enemy will die or they will die."

Chen Liang smacked his tongue, "So cruel? Can't you fight and retreat while slowly destroy the opponent's strength?"

"There is a soldier and a general. Each captain has a different personality and a different style of his team. Chen Zhen is just a straightforward person who uses his strength to break his skills and let him play guerrilla warfare."

"Boom!"

While speaking, a huge roar sounded from the factory. On the sixth floor, a wall was pierced through and the shadows were smashed down. Those who died could not die again.

Lu Xiaofeng looked closely and saw that this was a three-meter-high "person". He had wings on his back and had a long tail. Except for his limbs, he looked like a human, and was no different from a monster.

Yan Qing held a cigarette in his mouth and said calmly: "This is a demon. After the blood was transformed, it became a half-human and half-demon. When it was not transformed, it was like a human. After the transformation, it refused to recognize the relatives and killed people without blinking."

His heart trembled, and Wang Xiaoming said: "Does there be many such demonic federations?"

"Not many, but there are also many. Some people are willing to be transformed by the demon clan in order to pursue strength, but they are not successful by changing them. One hundred people may succeed in two or three."

After pondering for a few seconds, Chen Liang spoke, "That is to say, these were ordinary people before, but after transformation, they became so powerful?"

"Yeah!" Yan Qing's face turned aside, "This is the terrible thing about the demon. An ordinary person, after successful demonization, the combat power is at least in the middle of the acquired stage."

"So this kind of action will not usually allow ordinary players to participate, and only elites will be drawn from each team."

"boom!!"

The huge explosion interrupted Yan Qing's words, a mushroom cloud rose, all the glass in the factory was shattered, and the car glass in the parking lot was cracked a lot.

At the entrance of the stairs, Chen Zhen raised his knife and shouted in a low voice: "Prepare, I'm coming!"

"Swish!"

The cold light passed by, the sound of weapons colliding sounded, and the shadow rushed out and fought with a team.

The first thing Chen Zhen had to do was to slash out, and there was no touch on his hand. His face changed drastically on the spot. He wanted to remind the team members that it was too late.

"Puff!"

The long sword in the deputy captain Yang An'an's hand was broken, and bloodstained on his neck were scratched. One of the team leaders' stomachs were pierced and the other was cut in half.

The demon was stopped by the remaining few people at the same time, and then everyone saw his appearance clearly.

He was 1.7 meters tall, his arms turned into long-blade scimitars, his cheekbones were raised on his face, his eyes were as big as a fist, and his body was covered with silver armor.

The whole person is like a mantis.

"Spread!" With a loud shout, Chen Zhen turned his head and slashed out the snow-white long sword in his hand.

Hearing the sound, the team members retreated and surrounded the demon.

The mantis stretched out his arm to block it, and a spark flew everywhere and was knocked out. As soon as it landed, Chen Zhen sniffed a word, and the team members surrounded him and slashed out six long swords at the same time.

In an instant, the demon man was hit by six swords. His powerful vitality made him roar. Before he could get up, another sword fell from the sky. Chen Zhen's second sword came.

"puff!!"

Zhenren Chen was in the air, and the hole the size of a fist exploded in front of his chest, and the back of his chest was pierced through, and his internal organs were clearly visible, and his body slammed heavily on the ground.

"Fuck, go up and help!" Yan Qing rushed up as he spitted out cigarette butts.

At the entrance of the stairs, I don’t know when a middle-aged fat otaku was standing, wearing eyes and plaid T-shirts.
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