Chapter 1504 Extradition

"Not good!"

Mr. Shui's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he immediately rushed out of the barrier. Wu also realized the problem. The president's momentum was extremely low now. He obviously used his strength elsewhere.

And the defense just now was just to buy time.

The key is behind him!

Wu looked intently, and saw that the black fog behind the president suddenly broke open, and a strong pressure spread out. Wu's eyebrows were stiff. This was the first time he felt a trembling feeling since he swallowed the door. The pressure seemed not to act on his body, but directly hit the deepest and most important thing in his heart.

A cold breath permeated out, and it seemed that some kind of passage was opened in the surging black fog. From the other end of the black fog, there were constant strange sounds coming out, women's crying, unclear screams, heavy suppressed strange laughter, helpless struggles, violent roars, and muffled sounds of flesh being torn apart...

These sounds mixed together to form an extremely discordant melody. Everyone was sure that the world did not belong to the human world, or even to any space they knew. It seemed that there was an extremely tragic fight there.

But the next second, Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, because he heard a more strange sound, a muffled sound without any sense of rhythm, and just listening to it made people feel its hugeness.

This is definitely a behemoth that only exists in the dark. The unstable space here before was not entirely due to the collision between Wu and the president, but the root cause was this thing.

The low roar of the machinery became clearer and clearer. Countless weird sounds were mixed with the friction of various parts. Jiang Cheng slowly opened his eyes. A picture appeared in his mind. A heavy and old machine was shaking with a rusty body and slowly approaching.

"Oh no..."

This was Jiang Cheng's subconscious thought. He was sure that the other end of the black fog led to the old bus! That was the domain of the old president!

The president who was chopped by Wu turned into a mist and dissipated at the moment when the black fog was completely condensed, leaving only a vague "too late..."

And at this moment, Wu no longer planned to pursue.

Mr. Shui went upstream against the huge pressure. Jiang Cheng didn't need to remind him. Wu and Mr. Shui who came nearby made a choice at the same time. The two of them didn't care about the escaping president at all, and didn't choose to turn around and flee. Although they were not sure what kind of monster was behind it, they were sure of one thing. If they let go and tried, there would be a glimmer of hope. If they waited until the thing behind the black fog was completely revealed, then today would be a dead end.

Astonishing power erupted from Wu's body. A blood-red figure vaguely stood behind him, and an unprecedented momentum burst out. Small crimson cracks started from his feet and spread on his body like a spider web. The terrifying pressure descended, and in a short time, he could even compete with the things in the black fog.

He clenched the knife in his hand, and blue veins appeared on the back of his hand. His face was also covered with bulging blood vessels. Now Wu looked extremely ferocious.

Mr. Shui was also very decisive. While rushing forward, he pointed a finger into the depths of the black fog in the void, and then tore off half of the tender seedlings on his head. Green blood flowed down his face, and the cane that he never left behind was waved like the wind, smashing into the black fog, with a posture of fighting for his life.

Almost at the same time, the knife in Wu's hand and the walking stick of Master Shui hit the black fog at the same time, but what followed was not the black fog being split apart, but the buzzing sound of metal hitting stone. The next second, in the trembling eyes of everyone, an arm suddenly stretched out from the black fog.

The blade and the walking stick hit the arm accurately, and the arm hit Wu and Master Shui at the same time in an incomprehensible way. There was no fancy skills. Wu and Master Shui were instantly repelled. The two were like kites with broken strings, flying backwards for dozens of meters before they stabilized their bodies.

Master Shui's walking stick was shattered, and after a while he vomited a mouthful of old blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. The only remaining young seedlings on his head also showed signs of withering. After all, the duel with Lady Dahe also consumed a lot of his strength.

Wu looked rather embarrassed, with his windbreaker torn to pieces. He seemed to be standing very steadily, as if nothing serious had happened, but Fatty and the others gasped, because there was a handprint on Wu's knife.

The handprint was not big, and looked a little withered, but it was faintly imprinted on the blade of the knife, like an indelible mark.

Wu had used this knife against countless enemies, and this was the first guy who could leave a mark on this knife. Wu's chest rose and fell violently, and the blow just now still frightened him.

Jiang Cheng and the others didn't see it clearly, but he saw it clearly. What emerged from the black fog was a withered arm, with a strange gray skin on it, like a dried corpse that had been dead and dried for a long time.

He was not unfamiliar with this horrible and suffocating breath, which was on that bus!

The guy who made the move was sitting in the driver's seat of the bus.

That bus was the domain of this guy, and all the weird people on the bus were suppressed by him. It was precisely because of the existence of "it" that the bus would carry more and more despair and pain, and step by step drive towards a more desperate abyss.

He was the old president mentioned by the night watchmen...

Only one strike injured Wu Heshui, two top weirdos. The old president who had not yet revealed his true face was undoubtedly terrifying, but Wu Heshui's powerful strike also showed its effect. The skinny arm was repelled, and the black mist that had just condensed was also shattered by the powerful impact.

But after this battle, Wu Heshui was seriously injured.

Although Jiang Cheng didn't see it clearly just now, he roughly understood the current situation through judgment. The president just delayed time and even injured himself in order to open the portal and extradite the old president in the bus. Fortunately, Wu Heshui made a prompt decision and interrupted the ceremony. Otherwise, from the strike just now, Wu Heshui was no match for the old president, not to mention that the current president of the Night Watch, who was not weak, was eyeing him covetously.

However, Jiang Cheng also analyzed that President Ren was not sure of defeating Wu and Mr. Shui, otherwise there would be no need to do such a thing. It can be seen that this ritual is also a great consumption for him.

"If you can't beat them, you call for help. You are really shameless!" The fat man just recovered from the previous shock and pointed at the president who had appeared and cursed.

The plan was interrupted one after another, and the president's face was not as calm as at the beginning. He exhaled deeply, swept away the depression in his heart, and slowly swept his eyes. Although the situation was a little chaotic, it was still under control, but... the price to pay was a little higher.