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"I didn't feel any fluctuations in vitality. How about you?"
"Me too. This kid may be a flesh-type sorcerer; otherwise, he wouldn't have such great power. Let's go together!"
The death of their companion caught the remaining three off-guard, but it was obviously not enough to scare them off.
They immediately began to double-team, forcing their way forward with incredible speed. Compared to the little man from earlier, they were only slightly faster and brought with them a strong wind.
The swordsman, suspected to be the leader, inserted his long sword into the ground and closed his eyes, muttering a strange incantation.
"Okay?"
Xie Yao was fierce and not at all like a fresh graduate. He had been keeping an eye on the enemy's actions and naturally noticed the swordsman's strange movements. He quickly slapped an enemy to death with one blow.
He was so fierce that he was not at all like a fresh graduate Xie Yao. He had been paying attention to the enemy's actions, and naturally he saw the strange movements of the swordsman.
This is Tao Ran, known for his attacking skills as a sword repairman.
Although Xie Yao isn't a transcendent himself, he has been defeated by many transcendent beings before. However, despite the current situation, Xie Yao didn't panic.
In the heat of the moment, Xie Yao acted quickly, backing away from the enemy's attack. He grabbed the jackal, who was still in shock from his broken arm, and stood him in front of himself.
Puff puff!
The warrior's body wasn't strong enough in the early stages of resuscitation, so nearly ten sword lights penetrated him, causing blood to spray out like a punctured sandbag. He didn't even have time to scream before he was penetrated by the powerful sword energy, exploded, and fell apart.
After the initial attack, the power of the sword lights reduced slightly. Xie Yao either used his hands or elbows to block them.
"Suffer to death!"
Tao Ran coldly slapped his hands together, combining the sword lights into one physical sword. He thrust it forward, piercing the enemy who was hiding behind his companion directly in the center of the eyebrow.
One hit was all it took to kill the enemy, but Tao Ran's expression froze. He realized that it wasn't Xie Yao who he had just stabbed, but a woman's head.
The head had no blood flowing out, and its facial muscles squirmed. The eyes opened as if being awakened, staring at Tao Ran from a distance.
"Woo!" A terrible scream suddenly sounded.
"What!"
Another jackal fell to the ground, hugging his head and screaming. Blood flowed from his orifices, and he looked like he was going crazy. His face was suddenly covered with granulation and feathers before he stopped moving.
Tao Ran's face changed slightly as he saw a woman with a good figure, full of temptation, but with a fluffy bird head, clinging to her arms. This sight made him both contemplative and unable to accept what he was seeing.
Suddenly, he had a thought and bit the tip of his tongue, causing himself to experience severe pain. Under the intense pain, everything in front of him disappeared.
This is Tao Ran, known for his attacking skills as a sword repairman.
Although Xie Yao isn't a transcendent himself, he has been defeated by many transcendent beings before. However, despite the current situation, Xie Yao didn't panic.
In the heat of the moment, Xie Yao acted quickly, backing away from the enemy's attack. He grabbed the jackal, who was still in shock from his broken arm, and stood him in front of himself.
Puff puff!
The warrior's body wasn't strong enough in the early stages of resuscitation, so nearly ten sword lights penetrated him, causing blood to spray out like a punctured sandbag. He didn't even have time to scream before he was penetrated by the powerful sword energy, exploded, and fell apart.
After the initial attack, the power of the sword lights reduced slightly. Xie Yao either used his hands or elbows to block them.
"Suffer to death!"
Tao Ran coldly slapped his hands together, combining the sword lights into one physical sword. He thrust it forward, piercing the enemy who was hiding behind his companion directly in the center of the eyebrow.
One hit was all it took to kill the enemy, but Tao Ran's expression froze. He realized that it wasn't Xie Yao who he had just stabbed, but a woman's head.
The head had no blood flowing out, and its facial muscles squirmed. The eyes opened as if being awakened, staring at Tao Ran from a distance.
"Woo!" A terrible scream suddenly sounded.
"What!"
Another jackal fell to the ground, hugging his head and screaming. Blood flowed from his orifices, and he looked like he was going crazy. His face was suddenly covered with granulation and feathers before he stopped moving.
Tao Ran's face changed slightly as he saw a woman with a good figure, full of temptation, but with a fluffy bird head, clinging to her arms. This sight made him both contemplative and unable to accept what he was seeing.
Suddenly, he had a thought and bit the tip of his tongue, causing himself to experience severe pain. Under the intense pain, everything in front of him disappeared.
This is Tao Ran, known for his attacking skills as a sword repairman.
Although Xie Yao isn't a transcendent himself, he has been defeated by many transcendent beings before. However, despite the current situation, Xie Yao didn't panic.
In the heat of the moment, Xie Yao acted quickly, backing away from the enemy's attack. He grabbed the jackal, who was still in shock from his broken arm, and stood him in front of himself.
Puff puff!
The warrior's body wasn't strong enough in the early stages of resuscitation, so nearly ten sword lights penetrated him, causing blood to spray out like a punctured sandbag. He didn't even have time to scream before he was penetrated by the powerful sword energy, exploded, and fell apart.
After the initial attack, the power of the sword lights reduced slightly. Xie Yao either used his hands or elbows to block them.
"Suffer to death!"
Tao Ran coldly slapped his hands together, combining the sword lights into one physical sword. He thrust it forward, piercing the enemy who was hiding behind his companion directly in the center of the eyebrow.
One hit was all it took to kill the enemy, but Tao Ran's expression froze. He realized that it wasn't Xie Yao who he had just stabbed, but a woman's head.
The head had no blood flowing out, and its facial muscles squirmed. The eyes opened as if being awakened, staring at Tao Ran from a distance.
"Woo!" A terrible scream suddenly sounded.
"What!"
Another jackal fell to the ground, hugging his head and screaming. Blood flowed from his orifices, and he looked like he was going crazy. His face was suddenly covered with granulation and feathers before he stopped moving.
Tao Ran's face changed slightly as he saw a woman with a good figure, full of temptation, but with a fluffy bird head, clinging to her arms. This sight made him both contemplative and unable to accept what he was seeing.
Suddenly, he had a thought and bit the tip of his tongue, causing himself to experience severe pain. Under the intense pain, everything in front of him disappeared.
"It's an illusion!"
"There's no bird-headed beauty, only ten meters away, pointing its cold metal nozzle at him."
Boom! Boom!
Xie Yao pulled the trigger and fired two shots in a row: one shot into Tao Ran's chest and one shot into the center of his eyebrows, exploding out the back of his head.
Spear practice is a university hobby course, as firearms are basically ineffective against D-level and above magic seeds. Some gifted students are reluctant to learn more, preferring to pursue becoming warlocks or other means of mastering extraordinary power. However, firearms are still fairly reliable in dealing with human beings whose extraordinary powers are in their infancy.
Thanks to Yao Yao's general marksmanship, he could face a target within ten meters without missing.
To be on the safe side, he went over and checked Tao Ran, finding his eyes wide open with a blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, and the back of his head cracked, indicating that he had lost his life.
"The spiritualist is really powerful. He can get started at most, but he can pierce the banshee's forehead with a single sword, but fortunately, he didn't damage the core."
"It must be thanks to this sword."
"But in this way, I don't need to disassociate everything, I just need to tell a little lie, but it's much simpler."
Xie Yao glanced around the battlefield and formulated a new plan.
First, he searched the battlefield and collected all the cash from the four people, which amounted to nearly two thousand yuan. There were only a few one hundred bills, with most of them being scattered bills of ten, twenty, or fifty yuan, forming a thick stack.
Having killed the jackal, this was a natural trophy.
There was also Tao Ran's saber, a cloth bag containing two jade stones, and a blank parchment paper.
Xie Yao put everything, including the head of the banshee, into his backpack. The backpack was as swollen as before, and it seemed that he couldn't put anything else in it.
As for the few standard sabers, clothing, shoes, and fake identity certificates apparently from a small workshop, Xie Yao didn't take them away. On one hand, he needed these items as evidence, but on the other hand, they were worthless.
Xie Yao put the gun back on Cheng Lin, wiped off fingerprints, wiped the cover with the corner of his clothes, and cleaned some bloodstains from his clothes. After finishing, Xie Yao took a deep breath and calmed down. Soon after, he ran to the Western District Public Security Management Office and found the lady responsible for registration at the front desk.
"Snapped!"
At two o'clock in the morning, the loud sound of the table being hit woke the dozing woman. She rubbed her face and eyes, still sleepy, but soon noticed the smell of blood on Xie Yao.
"Sir, I want to report a crime. I was attacked!"
"An inspector was injured! Requesting reinforcements!"
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At half-past seven in the morning, the interrogation room.
"Huh... is that all?" The recorder across the table put down his pen and rubbed his sore wrist.
Even though he asked the other party to provide detailed information, this guy was too detailed! Three full pages couldn't even capture it all.
He didn't need to hear Xie Yao's useless nonsense like "I ate half of the biscuits,I heard there was fighting upstairs, and I hurried to catch up with it. After all, as a glorious teacher of the people, encountering this kind of thing, if I don't come forward to help, where is the favor of this society?"
"Well, I was actually taken aback later. I didn't think Cheng Lin was young but he was really strong..."
After resting for four hours in the public security station, Xie Yao, still in good spirits, sat on a chair with soy milk and steamed buns specially bought for him. He ate with relish while talking endlessly.
The recorder only heard the first two words and hurriedly stopped Xie Yao: "Enough! Enough, Teacher Xie. I will report to the captain. You can leave soon. Thank you for your cooperation."
He almost ran out of the room after writing the report for more than half an hour. Before leaving, he didn't forget to grab two buns and put them in his mouth.
"Xie Yao satisfying his urge to talk," Xie Yao smiled as he watched him leave.
The appearance of the "Jackal" in the city and its subsequent death was not a small matter. The police station could not let Xie Yao go without cooperation. They requested his cooperation with the investigation and provide a statement, but they were polite and gave him plenty of rest time, as well as breakfast.
In Xie Yao's words, the protagonist naturally became Cheng Lin, who killed Jian Xiu Tao Ran and frightened the Jackal until its body mutated and died on the spot.
Xie Yao acted as a supporting role, hindering the Jackal until Cheng Lin finally killed it with the weakest strength.
After all, Cheng Lin was unconscious and didn't know anything. Xie Yao alone had the final say.
In the basement, after reading the recorder's report, Captain Tang Wenbo pinched his eyebrows and asked, "Wu Qing, what was the result of the psychic?"