Chapter 578: Rainy Night Butcher

The good weather for several days in a row made the gentlemen who like to have fun feel exhausted while being happy.

The arrival of a heavy rain made everything cool down, and people could no longer see the hustle and bustle that continued into the early morning a few days ago.

At this moment, the street was extremely quiet, not a single drunk or homeless person.

He walks in the shadows.

Or, the shadow extends with him.

Pan Ming stood on the roof, overlooking the dark alley. From the very beginning of his journey, he went straight to the morgue without stopping.

Finally, it arrived before the victims were killed.

Directly ahead, a woman was walking alone with an umbrella. The heavy rain made the possibility of attracting customers on the street zero. Therefore, Newberry was rushing to the tavern. There was still some business there, but he had to pay the bald boss for the use of the room.

"This damn weather."

There was a murmur.

Clutching her arms, Newberry wore little to show off her voluptuous figure to clients, save for a fleece maxi dress.

Unfortunately, in the battle not long ago, the long skirt was stained with mud, khaki and light gray, which looked particularly conspicuous.

For a woman in the business, they were an obvious delay to business.

Because of this, Newberry took the initiative to turn into an alley just before arriving at his destination.

Pan Ming, who had been watching her all the time, couldn't help but hold his breath, and said in his heart: Did you come here on your own initiative?

With this in mind, Pan Ming raised his eyes and looked behind the woman. The silhouette didn't stop. It blended perfectly with the surrounding environment and continued to walk towards Newberry, like a god of death harvesting life.

below.

"Damn it."

Newberry complained in a low voice. She dipped her fingers in some water from the puddle on the ground, and then wiped it carefully and slowly, not noticing that the danger was approaching.

Because the wrong way made the dirt bigger and bigger, her frown deepened until the light from the street gas street lamp was blocked by people.

A man is approaching her.

It was a bit of a surprise for Newberry to meet guests in a rainy day, but it was more of a surprise.

In this kind of weather, it's not too much to add a sum of money, right?

After working for a few more years, he could buy a two-story house without a yard in a relatively prosperous area in the Eastern District, or go to the countryside and find a man who is worthy to marry.

Newberry thought happily.

At the same time, licking her plump lips, leaning against the wall, luring the guests.

The breath of death filled the air.

Pan Ming still didn't make a move. Lu Li and Duke might still be weighing whether to rescue them, but he was different. He had already made up his mind to stand on the roof and watch indifferently, not wanting to add any more variables to the already changed past.

At the same time, Newberry regretted it. When she saw something in the shadows, her winking and blurred eyes became frightened and desperate.

Then, the violent pain tore all thoughts and consciousness to pieces, and this Liuying didn't know anything.

Tick, tick.

The blood is like a waterfall.

When Lu Li was moving in the air, he saw a blood gourd explode in the alley.

Almost at the same time, a smile appeared on Pan Ming's face, he finally waited for Lu Li.

There was no need to say hello in advance, the two surrounded the black silhouette one after the other.

"woman?"

Lu Li was surprised.

She was tightly wrapped in a large and ill-fitting black robe, a few strands of blond hair were scattered around her ears, on her delicate face, around her slightly upturned nose, some freckles could be vaguely seen.

Different from the silence when we met last time, she squinted her eyes and smiled, and her body was not so illusory.

This made Pan Ming alert, and reminded: "This ghost seems to be immune to physical attacks. You should have seen the killing method, it is similar to the sickle weasel."

Invisible Blade.

The woman in front of him didn't do anything, and the wandering warbler Newberry standing in front of him turned into a pile of corpses——

Fine scars spread all over the body, and the liver, spleen, and some intestines were neatly arranged according to certain rules.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't stick her hands out of her sleeves.

"One warning, leave."

A hoarse voice sounded, full of magnetism, completely incompatible with that delicate face.

Hearing this, Lu Li didn't ask her why she committed the serial murders, he just grabbed the handle of the wolf head and pulled out the sword.

"Haven't used it for a long time."

Amidst the murmurs, Lu Li rushed forward, feeling a lot of negative emotions before he got close.

Tyranny, greed, anger, frustration, sadness, pain...

This silhouette-like woman is like a collection of consciousness, and at the same time, it can also absorb vitality.

It seems that the unscrupulous tabloids did not deliberately weave fake news, and those witnesses found that they were weak afterward, because their vitality was absorbed.

Just thinking about it, the blade of the sword hit the silhouette.

The sword of Sadhu can cause burning damage to evil spirits or undead creatures, but when it touches the opponent, it becomes explosive damage.

The black outline first cracked, and then turned into pieces of tangible but intangible fragments.

At the same time, the water cover covering Pan Ming's body was split into countless pieces like a block of iron. It was foreseeable that if he hadn't taken precautions in advance, he might have become a corpse like Newberry.

As for Lu Li who attacked first, he didn't suffer any substantial damage except for his clothes being torn.

it's over?

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

Woo! A strange biting cold wind blew in the opposite direction. Pan Ming felt that his body was bound by ropes, and he seemed to be struggling in the mud. Breathing was more and more exhausting.

Therefore, after drinking the potion and turning himself into a night watchman, he immediately entered a state of stealth, blending with the rainstorm and the night, immune to this strange attack.

On the other side, within five yards of Lu Li's body, there seemed to be a layer of nameless fog, blocking out the abyss further away.

【Lone Wolf's Insensibility】

As time goes by, Lu Li's mastery of this exclusive skill is getting higher and higher. Within five yards of space, neither mental power nor arcane power can cause damage to his body, and of course, powers such as physical laws are also included. .

In other words.

As long as they enter this range and their strength does not exceed the upper limit, they will be at the mercy of Lu Li.

"What a pointless battle."

The dark wind seemed to be alive. It moved away from Lu Li and Pan Ming and gathered together again, the blond woman said angrily.

After a brief fight, she knew in her heart that she couldn't cause effective damage to the two of them, and neither could the other party.

In addition, for an assassin who walks in the dark, it is a big taboo to fight openly and aboveboard.

Under Lu Li's gaze, the black silhouette split into countless fragments again. This time, instead of launching an attack, it retreated on its own initiative.

An anticlimactic battle...

As soon as the idea emerged, countless radiant tracks streaked across the void, which were symbols made of flames, which were particularly dazzling.

Here comes Duke.

He left the carriage a few blocks away and walked all the way on foot.