Apocalypse: Picking up Attributes and Becoming Stronger

"Old Chen, don't talk coldly, I'm so painful, come help me rub it."

Fatty Ning looked painful.

The coquettish young old Chen's face suddenly sank after hearing this.

"Fuck, let Lao Tzu do such a disgusting thing!"

"Okay, stop arguing, business matters. He is the murderer of the girl’s disappearance. I suspect that he is practicing evil arts by devouring the girl’s soul and blood. This kind of person is very harmful and must not let him run away. ."

Mo Min frowned and shouted, only then did Old Chen and Fat Ning calm down.

Then he looked at that wretched man at the same time.

This time the wretched man no longer had the relaxed look he had before, with a gloomy expression on his face.

He was still able to deal with one Mo Min, but facing three at the same time was a bit tricky.

And the old Chen and Fat Ning who appeared later had stronger combat effectiveness than Mo Min.

He just didn't pay attention, and he still suffered some injuries.

"Damn it, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time, the thirty-six plan is the best!"

The wretched man glared viciously at the three Mo Min and then planned to escape.

He didn't know if there were anyone from the National Security Bureau nearby. With a few more masters like Old Chen and Fat Ning, he might not be able to escape.

"Dare to run in front of the little master?"

Old Chen blew the bangs on his forehead, and then quickly pursued the wretched man.

Mo Min didn't fall behind either, and walked around from the left, trying to block the wretched man's retreat.

Fatty Ning was still jumping around.

"Get out of here!"

Old Chen was extremely fast, chased behind the wretched man, and grabbed his back collar.

The wretched man quickly turned around, his hands like bones turned into claws, like nine-yin white claws, and grabbed him at Old Chen.

"Ok?"

Old Chen glared, hurriedly closed his hand, and kicked out at the same time.

boom!

Old Chen collided with the wretched man's nine-yin white claws, and the wretched man was immediately shaken back a few steps.

Old Chen was on tiptoe, the sole was lifted off, and there were a few scratches on the sole.

Darkness came out of the blood.

"Why, your claws are poisonous."

Old Chen scolded and hurriedly tried to expel the poisonous gas.

The wretched man took the opportunity to retreat quickly.

"Don't run!"

At this moment, Mo Min had arrived, and when he flipped his hand, a dagger appeared, and he slashed towards the wretched man.

Puff!

The wretched man didn't react, his arm was swiped by a dagger.

A seam was cut into the clothes, revealing the skinny arms inside.

He didn't even bleed.

"Bitch girl, dare to hurt me!"

The wretched man suddenly became angry and grabbed Mo Min with a paw.

Mo Min had just finished attacking in front of him, and there was no time to dodge at this moment.

"Be careful!"

At this time Fatty Ning's voice sounded, he did not know when he came to Mo Min's side.

Blocking in front of Mo Min, the wretched man's claws ran directly across his junior.

There was no blood flow, too, Fatty Ning was full of fat.

Disgusting to wretched men.

"Die me!"

At this time, Old Chen also gave up forcing out the poison gas, and ran towards the wretched man.

A sword appeared in his hand, directly piercing the wretched man's ribs.

"Uh……"

The wretched man snorted, raised his head and suddenly glanced at Old Chen.

Old Chen's face suddenly became dull, and his pupils spread.

"Humph!"

The wretched man snorted coldly and stepped back.

"I remember you, especially your chick, I will find you again!"

The wretched man let out a ruthless word, and the next moment, it turned into a shadow and swept away towards the distance.