"......"
Lin Nai stared in disbelief at the situation around her.
The air was filled with the smell of burning, and everything nearby was bare, not even a blade of grass remained, with the dark red flames still burning on the ground.
All that remained was the half-wall he was leaning against...
Linna's lips twitched. Good heavens... is this the strength of the second-ranked demon race?
The surroundings remained silent for a while.
The night burned down a large area, leaving only the thick smell of gunpowder and the sound of strong swirling air.
However, Linna could sense that the undead greatswordsman did not die easily because of this.
That guy's presence is still there!
As night fell and she carefully sensed her surroundings, she seemed to believe that the monster was not dead.
After a moment of silence, Linna asked, "Where did he go?"
At night, with eyes and ears everywhere, he remained silent for a long time before softly saying, "I don't know, but he's definitely still alive."
"......"
After a while, Lin Nai suddenly sensed something and looked up: "Watch out above!"
Even at night, the child raises its head.
A huge black shadow suddenly appeared and plummeted down from the sky!
"roar!"
The undead greatswordsman roared and unleashed a powerful downward slash from a great height!
Night reacted quickly and was about to raise her hand to make a move to deal with the situation.
But at that moment, a sharp "clang" was heard from the blade.
A figure flashed towards her at incredible speed and rushed ahead of her.
This made Ye Wan'er pause slightly.
All that could be seen was a blurry afterimage and a sharp blade of light!
He was a middle-aged man in his forties, with stubble on his chin, wearing a black stand-up collar trench coat, and holding a white straight knife in his hand.
"when!"
The greatsword of the undead swordsman clashed with the straight sword of the middle-aged man, producing a crisp sound of weapons clashing, which seemed to create ripples of sound waves that pierced the eardrums!
Tang Hongshan gripped the hilt of his knife, grinned, and revealed a confident smile: "Heh... luckily I made it in time."
With his full soul power erupting, the strength of a Level 6 Night Watchman was unmistakable!
The two weapons hummed, their blades trembling!
"Little sister, get away from here!" Tang Hongshan roared, veins bulging on his neck.
"Huh?..." The girl's mouth opened slightly, her eyes blank, as she looked at the middle-aged man who had suddenly appeared and interfered.
"Quickly!" Tang Hongshan said, "It's not safe here!"
"oh oh......"
The girl was stunned, and obediently stood to the side.
Tang Hongshan gritted his teeth and held his ground against the undead greatswordsman for a few seconds before finally being forced to retreat.
And then came another clang, the sound of weapons clashing!
Tang Hongshan distanced himself from him, his feet leaving a six- or seven-meter-long footprint on the ground.
Lin Nai was stunned, still wondering where this strange old man had come from.
Tang Hongshan had just retreated to Lin Nai's side when he turned back and glanced at him indifferently. His weathered voice asked, "How are you, kid? Are you badly injured?"
Linna: "...I'm not injured."
Tang Hongshan gently brushed a lock of hair that had fallen across his forehead and said calmly, "That's good. Quickly find a safe place. We, the night watchmen, can handle things here. Protect yourself. I... ouch!..."
Before he could finish speaking, the undead greatswordsman suddenly swung an iron chain, which struck Tang Hongshan in the face, knocking him to the ground and leaving a bright red mark on his weathered face.
Linnaeus: "..."
"Gah..." The undead greatswordsman let out another eerie hissing sound at the fallen Tang Hongshan, his mouth wide open, sticky drool flowing from his monstrous mouth.
A helpless female voice rang out: "Captain Tang, the captain has already advised you to stop saying those melodramatic things during battle..."
Then, one by one, pink bubbles of all sizes suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Thousands of pink bubbles converged on the undead greatswordsman, surrounding him.
The undead monster, unaware of what it was, looked puzzled.
Standing not far away, Lin Yuxi narrowed her eyes to slits, raised two fingers, and shouted, "Break!"
boom--!
An explosion rang out, and pink flames completely engulfed the undead monster. The monster screamed in agony as it was swallowed by the flames...
Seeing this, Lin Yuxi stepped out from the corner and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's a success..."
Yang Xiaochuan, carrying a laptop bag, also ran over and came to Tang Hongshan's side: "Holy crap! Captain Tang, are you alright??"
"I...I'm fine..." Tang Hongshan, supported by Yang Xiaochuan, shakily stood up, gripping his straight knife. "I'm just a little...dizzy..."
Linnaeus: "..."
Lin Yuxi held half of her face, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
After a while, she turned around, came to Lin Nai, and said with a grin, "Hello, you must be the apostle of the god chosen by the White Death God, right? Your name is Lin Nai?"
Lin Nai sized up Lin Yuxi. She was a cheerful and pretty girl, about 1.65 meters tall, and didn't look much older than him. She was wearing a brown and white baseball jacket and a black short skirt, revealing two fair and shapely legs.
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