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Chapter 3 Battle

Beside the commercial building, pedestrians were coming and going, and office workers were hurriedly walking past Xia Long one after another.

Xia Long looked at Wu Mei's back and disappeared into the building with regret. In the end, he still did not answer Wu Mei's question.

He has been avoiding it all these years, but he is becoming increasingly unable to avoid it.

But, knowing nothing is a good thing for the stage design...

Leaning back on the seat, Xia Long closed his eyes slightly and drove onto the road. The memories of the dance and the baby years ago came to his mind.

"Take care, take good care of the stage, let her live like an ordinary person and live well..."

"dragon……"

Xia Long looked straight ahead, shuttled quietly between the traffic, and it took him a while to gather his thoughts.

After decades, I finally couldn't destroy my current life like an ordinary person, just be calm.

The sky gradually became darker and the lights were on. When Xia Long came to his senses, he subconsciously turned around the special camera set.

Leaving the crowded and bustling streets, the surrounding area seemed a bit deserted and quiet.

At this time, most of them had already gotten off work, and there were only a few lights on the set, but the lights on the road were illuminated.

Xia Long slowed down the car and headed to the set after he was about to drive. A black shadow suddenly fell in front of the car, and a muffled sound came as if he bumped into something.

"squeak!"

Xia Long woke up completely, stopped the car and ran to the front. He saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground in front of the car. He could see eye-catching blood marks under the light, and a gravure mark was even knocked out of the front of his car.

"Hey, are you okay?"

He hurriedly ran to the middle-aged man, checked his pulse with his fingers, and a trace of sweat flowed from the corner of Xia Long's eyes.

Already dead...

With a tight heart, Xia Long looked up at the top, and the surroundings were empty, not even a slightly higher place, but the man did fall from above just now.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

After releasing the corpse, Xia Long slowly stood up, his heart suddenly pulsed hard, and a faint sense of crisis followed, even though his body, which had not fought for many years, began to emit heat.

This is……

Xia Long retreated step by step, and a cold air suddenly rose from behind. His pupils dilated slightly and quickly turned over and rolled sideways, almost avoiding a tentacle shot out of the darkness.

"Uh!"

In a panic, Xia Long avoided the attack of death. He looked along and saw that the entire car was penetrated by terrifying tentacles. As the body of the car was violently shocked, it was also lifted off the ground.

Xia Long supported his hot body with lingering fear, suddenly turned around and looked at the darkness connected by the tentacles. Under the faint light, a figure slowly walked towards this side.

"Who?!"

“Calio…”

Accompanied by a strange chewing sound, the figure of the man was completely revealed in front of Xia Long. He turned out to be a policeman, but at this moment, a long bloody tentacle stretched out from the other party's head. You can tell that it is not a human at first glance.

Not the existence of this world...

The moment Xia Long heard the other party call him, he realized that he had no time to think about it. Another sense of fatal crisis came. As the police tentacles waved, the car was raised high and smashed down violently.

"Uh!" Resisting the discomfort of his body, Xia Long continued to jump to avoid the impact, but before he could stand firm, his tentacles turned into a whip and came towards him, barely being grabbed in his hand.

"Bang!" Under the impact of the huge force, Xia Long's body was pushed back by tentacles and crashed straight into the exterior wall of the set.

A strong force came from the tentacles and kept pressing towards Xia Long, unable to push it away. Xia Long looked at the explosive and burning car on the other side with a spring of sweat, and the veins on his arms and neck burst out.

It's the first time that I have encountered such a fatal crisis in so many years, and the enemy is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

However, the tentacles seemed to be afraid of fire. The top was trying hard to get rid of the wreckage and wanted to turn around and attack him who was unable to move...

Xia Long's body was tense, and as he saw the tentacles were about to shake off the wreckage of the car, he gritted his teeth and stopped resisting the tentacles. He suddenly shrank his body and almost made it apart from the support of his arms and wrists.

"Drink!"

"Bang!" The tentacles crashed into the outer wall deeply, bringing up a continuous fog of dust, but the top of the other side also broke away from the sea of ​​fire at the same time and rolled back towards Xia Long.

Without any room for reaction, Xia Long grabbed the top of the tentacles with his long-lost instinct, barely being entangled in his body instead of directly piercing it.

It was just an ordinary alien life form that actually forced him to this point...

"How can I lose to you!"

"Uh!" Xia Long pulled his tentacles tightly and hit the wall desperately. The face reflected by the flames turned red like a beast, almost bursting out the ultimate power of human beings.

"drink--!"

He roared and hit the wall repeatedly. As the exterior wall collapsed, even the strong tentacles began to loosen and weak.

"Calio!" The "Police" looked at Xia Long with a ferocious look, and his eyes lit up red. Before Xia Long could continue to collide, he lifted his tentacles. However, after hanging in the air, Xia Long leaned on his elbow and continued to hit.

"Drink!"

Although Xia Long's strength was still insufficient, the tentacles wrapped around his body became looser and looser after repeated counterattacks. Finally, he gave up the attack and quickly retreated.

Bang!

Losing the tentacles, Xia Long staggered and fell to the ground, and gasped and got up to face the "police" ahead.

He was just an ordinary human uncle with all his strength. If he had not been a leather actor, he would have almost no chance of turning around.

However, after such rapid exercise, the physical strength is consumed very much and it is almost at its limit...

Xia Long bent his body, panting while observing the monster-like "police".

This time, the other party seemed to have given up the tentacle attack and took the initiative to walk towards Xia Long step by step. The cold-blooded and lifeless face was clearly reflected in Xia Long's eyes.

Xia Long originally felt the strong sense of threat from the "police". He took a few steps back as the other party approached, but behind him was a burning car, and he had no choice but to retreat.

After recovering a little, Xia Long took the lead in attacking with his spirits, clenched his fists and roared at the "police".

"Drink!"

While paying attention to the tentacles that may appear at any time, Xia Long's arm muscles bulged and passed them to his fist with the force of his sprinting under his feet.

"Bang bang bang!" As he shouted, Xia Long hit the neck of the "police" jaw and neck one after another. The heavy force directly made the other party's neck bend backward to a strange angle.

But despite this, Xia Long still did not relax. As his eyelids pounded, he hurriedly put away his fist that was painful and stepped back, and looked at the "police" solemnly.

Even though the neck was completely unhealthy, the "police" still did not stop moving forward. As the tentacles waved, the neck replied bit by bit, and the danger aura on its body became stronger.

This guy, the normal attack is invalid...

"Huh!" Xia Long's pupils dilated, and his raised fist did not attack anymore. His body slowly retreated with the monster's steps, and he looked at the faintly hot seal of his left wrist with a struggling look.

Under the blurred vision of sweat, the unique wing mark of the evolution instrument deeply penetrated into Xia Long's eyes, and flashed in front of Xia Long's eyes with the ever-present ordinary life scene.

“Stage style…”

Xia Long held his fist tightly as if panting. Before he could he hesitate, a motorcycle suddenly rushed out of the other side of the street.
Chapter completed!
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