Stoke got up in the first floor corridor of a house on Emerald Street, and he never expected that he would be beaten to this point.

Before, he directed his team to help the garrison clear the streets, and the place he jumped was near the policeman he had been paying attention to.

When he landed, he actually realized that the other party had noticed him and had a clear tendency to take action. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely have to show his ID to indicate his identity at this time.

But he suddenly thought that whether ordinary police officers like the other party had ever heard of his department was a problem!

The special operations team does not belong to the government, and in the eyes of many people, this department does not exist!

So he planned to repel the policeman directly. Just by his companions who came down with him, he would definitely be able to control the situation. Just as he saw that the policeman had a very strong fighting style just now, he couldn't help but want to try the other party's strength.

Who knew that this test was troubled. Since that belly fist, Stoke suddenly found that the rhythm of the battle was held in his hand by the other party. Every counterattack of his own was one step slower than the other party. It was even more difficult to regain the rhythm of the battle for a moment!

After finally selling a flaw, he was knocked into the house and relieved himself, and the policeman's figure had appeared at the door again.

"This person is also of high-level burning skills. Don't give him a chance to fight back. If you master the rhythm, you will fight quickly! Otherwise, it will be troublesome to drag on!"

The dark spirit still reminded Kylot in his mind.

"I understand, but is there really underground forces in Duras City who will send high-level scorching skills in such battles? Could it be that I was wrong about the forces here before?"

Kellot was a little confused. Although he didn't use all his strength just now, he used 60% to 70% of his strength. The opponent seemed to be in a mess until now, but he was not hurt.

Since the other party has this kind of combat power, to be honest, Kylot does not believe that such people would be sent to do such things.

"Hey, where did you come from! Mercenary? Assassin?"

Kylot kicked open the broken wooden door and walked into the house to look at Stoke who had stood up.

"I am......"

Stock wanted to say that he was the temporary captain of the special operations team who was sent to Duras to assist this time, but how could he speak out!

A member of the special operations department with high-level skills also has self-esteem. Although he did not do his best in the previous battle, he was beaten down by ordinary police officers in the same place, and was also embarrassed and lost. It was really hard to say.

"Stoke temporary captain, the situation has been controlled, and we have eliminated the enemies outside... Why are you here, among these people who can knock you down?"

Derridge ran here, first opened his eyes to Kylot, and then looked at Stoke, who was in a mess.

"You bastard, you said it's superfluous! Go back immediately!"

Stoke was about to cry without tears, so he had to pat the dust on his body and leave.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I didn't find out your identity before."

Kylot now saw that he was here to help, and he beat someone up just now, and he was really embarrassed.

"We will meet you guy!"

Stoke walked to Kellot and heard someone say this, hoping to play a game right now. Finally, after thinking about it, he gave up, and made a harsh word from Heng, and finally took Dric away.

"He is not happy yet, but I haven't collected so much blood energy."

Kylot scratched his head, the situation outside had been controlled, and his original targets naturally had no chance to kill them.

A group of third-level police officers were left to maintain order here, waiting for the government's cleaning team to come and sort the scene. The police officers returned to the garrison, and Kylot also got into the police car.

After returning to the garrison, he was about to take a break when the spirit master Hunter came here again.

"Kellot, come here and I'll take you to meet the people from the Special Operations Office. They want to inspect you first before sending a letter of recommendation to the headquarters."

The Special Operations Office does not mean to enter. Apart from annual selection, you can only rely on personal recommendations and certain special reasons to enter.

Following Hunter, he walked to the office of the Exorcist Department. There were discussions inside, and it was estimated that there were quite a lot of people.

After pushing open the door, Kylot first saw the person sitting behind the desk in the front, the man who had just fought with him because of a misunderstanding.

"It's you!"

When Stoke saw that it was Kylot who came in to push the door, he immediately couldn't sit still.

"Oh~ This is the one who beat Stoke. Big guy, you've done a good job and support you."

Niya jumped off the table where she was sitting and ran to Kelot and smiled.

Everyone burst into laughter. After everyone finished laughing, they introduced each other and began to talk about the main things.

"I heard from Senior Hunter that you were targeted by a black wizard who could use the dead Su Sheng. Can you show me the mark?"

Nia asked, standing beside Kylot.

Kylot pulled his collar and several people surrounded him and looked at the skeleton.

"It should be true. I have read the information about this spell from the mentor. This is the evil magic of the Skeleton Sect. It is usually used by them as a mark of death. It is said that as long as the marked person is not able to survive well. Big man, it seems that you are not lucky."

As a mage, Niya has read a lot of magic information when she was practicing with her mentor.

"Haha, maybe I'm the one who breaks the rumors. It's not that easy to kill me."

Kylott doesn't care about any horrible rumors, and he will die if he marks it? Then he has to learn it!

"Very good, you need to have this mentality. In addition, can you show us the spirit of your body...?"

Stoke was not very interested in the skeleton marks, and he wanted to see the so-called soul that helped humans.

"Dangling, come out and show your face, remember to be colder."

After saying something in my mind, a black fog immediately rose from Kylot's shadow. After completing a breakthrough some time ago, the dark spirit no longer looked like the blurry black fog, but turned into a black robe and holding a narrow sickle in his hand.

"Is this... a spirit? No matter how I look at it, it's similar to those resentful spirits who devour life and kill souls all day long. The dark energy on this body is almost overflowing."

Alice squatted beside Nia and whispered.

"Actually, I also feel this way. The dark energy on this guy is too heavy. If it weren't for this big guy next to me, I would have done it."
Chapter completed!