Half an hour later, several off-road vehicles drove into the construction site. The door opened. Zhou Xiao, who was tied with his hands, was kicked down first, and then three men came down. He pushed Zhou Xiao to the front of the building and shouted inside at a distance of more than ten meters.

There is a tower hanging light at the construction site. The view on the open space outside is quite bright, but it is impossible to see clearly in the building. Soon a black shadow came out of it.

Zhou Xiao recognized Zhou Ning at a glance and shouted: "Sister!"

Zhou Ning walked out and stared at the person opposite him hatefully, "Let him go!"

"Where is Zhao Sheng?" The young master with reflective leather shoes got out of the car and looked up and down at Zhou Ning, "It's not as good as if you follow me, how about I let your brother go?"

Hu Wenhu, hiding behind the pillar, carried the fainting Zhao Sheng out, and inserted his nails into his neck, "Stop talking nonsense, let Zhou Xiao go!"

The young master looked at them in surprise, "You don't really think I will care about the life or death of a thug, give you a chance, be obedient, and let you live today."

"Stop talking nonsense to him!" Hu Wenhu threw Zhao Sheng away and rushed towards the young master, but at this moment, the lights on the hanging tower disappeared, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness!

"There is an ambush!" Zhou Ning shouted, "Go back to the building first!"

"Want to run?" The young master accurately swept toward Zhou Ning's position with the impression that the light was before it went out. However, as soon as the person rushed over, he fell into a flexible and itchy thin thread, as if he was pierced into water. Not only did the things entangle his hands and feet, but they also kept drilling into his mouth and nose, twisting him and dragging him into the building!

At the same time, Hu Wenhu and Tian Yun cooperated, one confusing the public and the other snatched Zhou Xiao out with speed. After saving the man, he did not fall in love with the battle, and he also retreated back to the building.

"Now there are three players right in front of you, there is a woman wearing a skirt on the tower, and two players entered the second floor from the construction site gate."

In the darkness, Liu Jia used a telescope to tell all the captured situations.

"I only have one here, but he held a very strange thing in his hand. The shape of a dragon should be a prop." Another glossy side, Yu Xiaoyu discovered Ma Yu, "It's a long-haired man, and he is also on the second floor."

"Da!" The woman in charge of monitoring the back of the building clicked on the headset.

"There are at least nine players coming, one on the tower, three on the second floor, and five on the first floor. First, drag other players to the first floor and kill three on the second floor." Xu Huo said in a deep voice.

"No problem..." Zhou Ning said: "What should I do if I dragged in? He is not dead yet. Should I keep asking the whereabouts of the Holy Sword Society?"

"No, players who come in will be given priority to kill if they can, followed by delay." As soon as Xu Huo finished speaking, a sound of breaking through the air hit him. He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the "ubiquitous string" took him back and avoided the attack.

At this time, his eyes had adapted to the darkness, and he could vaguely see a figure standing in front of him. He soared into the air and kicked the other party’s temple!

"Bang!" The other party hit the wall heavily, and the sound attracted two other players on the second floor. Hearing two footsteps coming towards this side, Xu Huo quickly cut the mess, used the strings to lift the player up, hugged his legs and twisted it. With a click, the struggling person immediately stopped moving.

After putting the person down, he slashed the other person's heart before standing up, stepping on the strings of the cat in the corner.

The strong smell of blood quickly attracted the next player. The man stepped over the stone ridge, raised his head the next second, and pointed the thing in his hand towards Xu Huo's hiding direction, and a beam of flame ejected out!

Xu Huo turned over and landed, and the lighter lit it, "Fire!"

Three clusters of flames lit up from the other party, but they did not burn. The man laughed, "I use fire myself, how can my clothes not be fire-proof?"

Xu Huo narrowed his eyes. When the fire light just now, he could barely see the man's face. He was the long-haired man Yu Xiaoyu mentioned. He was holding a dragon-shaped toy gun in his hand, but the fire that was sprayed out was real.

"For the sake of your playing with fire, should you join the Holy Sword Club?" Ma Yu patted the toy gun, "There are many good things there, and this thing is given by the Holy Sword Club."

Xu Huo smiled slightly, "What is the future of a team of poor cannibal players? In less than three days, the Holy Sword Club will completely disappear from Tingcheng."

Ma Yu laughed, "I know you ordinary players have characteristics, and think you are too arrogant and look down on cannibal players, but the characteristics must be time to develop. If you encounter them, you will be unlucky."

"Is that true?" Xu Huo raised his fingers and the strings that had already swam to Ma Yu suddenly lifted his neck straight and pulled it into the air forcefully!

Ma Yu was shocked. Seeing the person standing opposite him shooting at him, he immediately set up a toy gun. However, before he could pull the trigger, Xu Huo, who was no less than a cannibal player, kicked the gun out with one kick and another knife to his chest and abdomen!

"Chi!" The sharp blade penetrated the material of the clothes, but failed to stab Ma Yu. He also had a black tights inside, which looked thin, but could withstand the attack of the blade!

The attack failed, and Ma Yu also gave him a chance to breathe. He grabbed Qin Qian and leaned his head back, scraped off a layer of skin, and got rid of control. He kicked up and forced Xu Huo to retreat. He jumped over and followed, and his fist was clenched and crackled fiercely!

Xu Huo retreated step by step, his arms were clamped in front of him but he could not resist the opponent's attack. In the end, he punched through the brick wall behind him!

As soon as he stood up from the cracks of bricks, Ma Yu rushed to the front of him again. At the same time, another Holy Sword Club player on the second floor also blocked him from behind!

"I'll help!" Huang Junjie, who was staying on the second floor with him, arrived after hearing the sound, and broke away from the player's attack with one knife, and took him away from Xu Huo.

Xu Huo looked over there, tore his right glove, pulled it up from the strings, and rushed towards Ma Yu in the air!

Even kicked and fisted, both sides were almost as if there was only a afterimage left, but after dozens of fists, Ma Yu couldn't bear to take it back. When he saw his hands, the back of his hands and his arms were swollen, and there was a faint pain of bone cracks!

"Are you a cannibal player too?" He was surprised, "Then why do you have to go against us?"

Xu Huo didn't stop, controlled the strings and chased after him, stepped on him and pierced through the brick wall. Before he could get up, he stepped down again!

Ma Yu rolled continuously, and the ground was stepped on one pit after another, and one continued to the balcony!

Seeing that he didn't say a word and just attacked fiercely, Ma Yu was furious, "Who are you? Is it a special affairs bureau?"

"Guess." Xu Huo cut off the balcony window and pushed back the person who wanted to jump out of the second floor!

Ma Yu fell back into the floor, his eyes flashed, and he turned to the dragon-shaped toy gun in the corner!
Chapter completed!