Since The Red Moon Appeared

“Swish, swish, swish.”

Countless thin silk threads that were floating in the air streaked through the air toward Lu Xin and Dracula.

They did not see anything in their field of vision.

However, they felt as if countless blades were stuck to their skin in an instant.

The blades were so sharp that it seemed like they would cut their bodies into a few neat pieces of flesh in the next moment.

In their shock, they bounced off the wall at the same time and jumped high.

He used the momentum of this leap to retreat as much as possible to avoid his invisible cutting net.

At the same time, Dracula was even angrier, and he directly smashed the half-broken box in his hand at his face.

“Chi, Chi,” the box was silently cut into irregular pieces and fell to the ground.

Lu Xin and Dracula stretched their bodies as much as they could as their bodies were sent flying backward.

They left the wall and had no leverage.

His body stopped in the gap between two buildings for a moment, and then he was affected by gravity and fell down quickly.

He had calculated the angle of the rebound when it bounced off the wall.

He took advantage of the momentum and fell down. His body was in an arc, and he would fall for about 40 to 50 meters before landing on the opposite building.

“Spider type …”

However, just as the puppet’s mental power thread missed, the two men in Black cloaks had already arrived in front of Lu Xin and Dracula. Seeing that Lu Xin and Dracula were free-falling, the two men immediately jumped forward and leaped over a gap of three to four meters, arriving at the roof of another building.

The people on the left sprinted quickly, their eyes fixed on Dracula, maintaining the same line as her.

As he ran, he calculated and suddenly somersaulted forward.

He followed Dracula for three steps, and after three steps, their heartbeats were completely in sync.

Dracula somersaulted out of the blue, and his body, which was still in mid-air, curled up into a ball.

With this somersault, he landed on a roof that was slightly lower in altitude.

However, Dracula, who was already free-falling in midair without any support, was suddenly affected. Even the spider-type suddenly lost control of his body and fell directly to the concrete ground below. It looked like he was about to fall into a pile of meat paste.

The one following Lu Xin quickly caught up to his speed and raised both his hands.

He made a “eight” and pointed it at Lu Xin.

There were even sounds of “pa pa pa” coming out of his mouth.

Lu Xin’s heart skipped a beat as he turned around.

His opponent was clearly pointing at him with his hands crossed like a child, but in his senses, he felt as if powerful bullets had hit his body at the same time. He even felt that his mind had gone blank for a moment.

Spirit bullet.

The other party’s child’s play-like actions actually had the guts.

Every time he pointed at himself, his thoughts would stop for a moment, and he would become slightly sluggish.

If it was during normal times, it would be nothing, but now they were in mid-air …

Lu Xin’s heart skipped a beat when he saw that he was losing control of his body. He forced himself to turn around. The first two rounds of bullets had affected him, and he almost lost control of his body. However, the subsequent bullets were quickly diluted by his immense mental power. Lu Xin took the opportunity to take out his revolver and aimed at the man on the roof.

The other party was currently making an “eight” sign with his hands as he fired at Lu Xin. When his eyes met Lu Xin’s, he was stunned.

First, he was curious. Why did the other party not seem to be affected much after being shot by him?

Secondly, if his two ‘guns’ were pointed at each other, it was obvious that he was inferior in terms of aura!

The next moment, Lu Xin fired a shot at him.

The advantages and disadvantages of the realistic bullet and the spiritual bullet were immediately revealed. The other party yelped and lay on the ground, not daring to show his head.

Lu Xin, on the other hand, made use of the recoil from the mental attack to bounce onto the opposite building. He immediately climbed up the wall to the top of the building. After a few steps, Dracula stuck himself to the wall and began to climb up.

It turned out that she had also managed to break free from the control of her opponent’s ability user in an instant. Under the control of her mental Power’s distortion field, the red cloak behind her spread out, creating a force field for her to float in the air and rush to the top of Lu Xin.

He made the same choice as Lu Xin and climbed up without looking back, trying to escape to the rooftop.

they’re not Spider-related …

At the same time, the aptitude users beside the black box were slightly shocked.

They were already quite a distance away from Lu Xin and Dracula, so they furrowed their brows when they saw them running toward the building across the street and about to climb up to the roof to leave. The response of the two opponents had allowed them to make a judgment.

The two of them looked like they were of the spider lineage, but the way they resolved it didn’t seem like they were of the spider lineage.

With their speed, once they got to the roof, they would probably immediately pass through the house and quickly lose their lives in the city.

“Emissary.”

Realizing this, they all looked back at the same time.

There were five aptitude users chasing after the black box. The puppet Department at the front and the two on the left and right had both made a move.

Only the two people at the back had not made a move.

At this time, everyone’s eyes were on the person at the back.

That person was the slowest, but he was still rushing forward.

He looked up at Lu Xin and Dracula, who were a hundred meters away, and nodded.

As he ran forward, he quickly raised his right hand and touched his forehead. Then, he moved his hand down in a curved line and finally touched his heart. He looked like a devout believer who was praying while running.

By the time he finished praying, Lu Xin and Dracula had already reached the top of the building and disappeared from their sight.

The man, who was called the ‘Messenger’, suddenly stopped and reached out with his left hand.

Crack …

The sound of glass shattering suddenly appeared in the surrounding air.

Layer by layer, it was as if something huge had passed through the layers of glass and arrived in reality.

Lu Xin, who was rushing up to the roof of the opposite building with Dracula, was shocked.

He turned around and saw a large pale hand reaching out from the top of the building across the street.

In his vision, the hand was pale and huge.

He could even see the pale skin and the frighteningly complex spiritual veins on it.

There were translucent rings on his arms, each with broken glass patterns. Layer by layer, they extended to some mysterious and unknown place. It was as if the hand did not belong to this world. After it was summoned, it instantly broke through layers of barriers from another world and was caught into the real world.

The hand was pointed at Dracula, who seemed to have sensed something and turned around.

However, it was too late. Before she could even think of turning around, the pale hand had already burrowed into her back. In the next breath, the hand quickly retracted. One could see that in the palm was a bloody heart that was still beating.

“Not good …”

Lu Xin was instantly on high alert as a sense of bewilderment welled up in his mind.

He didn’t have time to think about it. He quickly raised his hand and threw the revolver in his hand forward.

At the same time, he held a black poker card in his mouth, which was flashing with a strange light.

The next moment, the revolver he had thrown disappeared.

Instead, a heart dripping with blood suddenly appeared in front of him, still beating in the air.

Lu Xin grabbed the heart and pressed it forward.

“Swish!”

He stuffed the heart into Dracula’s body, and the two of them pounced forward at the same time.

“What’s wrong?”

It was Dracula’s shocked voice, which trembled a little.

Lu Xin didn’t answer. Instead, he turned around and looked across the street.

At this time, the black particles in his eyes flickered slightly, as if he had sensed something and was a little impulsive.

But when he felt it again, there was nothing.

The pale palm had disappeared, and the layers of glass-like barriers that it had penetrated had also disappeared.

They disappeared without a trace.

Behind them, helicopters were already approaching them from the sky.

“It’s nothing …”

The black particles in Lu Xin’s eyes disappeared in an instant, and he finally came to his senses. He replied in a low voice and dashed forward.

Dracula, who was stunned for a moment, quickly checked his body. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with his body, he hurriedly followed.

The two of them quickly passed through the top of the building and disappeared into the darkness.

“What happened?”

The few aptitude users on the black box’s side were also surprised. They could not catch up in time and turned around to look.

Their ‘Messenger’ was already half-kneeling on the ground, his dry and thin hands trembling slightly.

In his hand, he held a slightly worn-out revolver.

His entire body trembled uncontrollably as if his mental power had been drained.

Tears were streaming down her face from her turbid eyes. She was in extreme pain.

“The theft failed?”

Everyone, including the puppet master, was shocked and angry. They all shouted in disbelief.

With the Messenger’s ability, how could he only steal an old pistol after making a move?

In their eyes, this was simply an unreasonable matter.

But what was even more terrifying was what came after.

They saw that the emissary’s trembling did not stop, but instead became more and more serious.

His body trembled to the extreme, and strange spasms appeared on his skinny body. His bones cracked, as if an invisible force was rubbing his body, slowly pulling out his flesh and blood, and even the bones and bones in his body.

“Emissary, you … You are …”

The few aptitude users showed an expression of extreme fear and asked in a trembling voice.

“God …”

The messenger raised his head abruptly. His entire body was shriveled up like an empty shell, and his eyes were filled with fear. When all the flesh and blood on his body was almost gone, he collapsed and only said one last sentence, ” God … God is in fear …

The surrounding aptitude users were all stunned and no one spoke for a long time.

The messenger was already dead, and all that was left was a shriveled skin.

They didn’t know what was going on, and they couldn’t understand what he was saying.

How did the messenger die?

What did his last words mean?

No one could answer them. Only the Crimson Moon hung quietly in the sky, watching the city.