Half a day passed, but the team had just passed through half of the residential area that originally belonged to the residential area. At this time, the sky was gradually getting darker.

A spacious bungalow that was broken but somewhat complete became a temporary place for a group of escapees. After firmly pressing a broken piece of cement in front of the door, Lei Cheng leaned against the assault rifle in his arms and quietly took out a piece of broken chocolate from his pocket, covering it and stuffed it into his mouth.

All the dry food she carried with her was sent to this poor group of people. The remaining two pieces of military chocolate were the last heat energy to maintain on his body. Although the modified body already had strong power, if there was not enough food to support her, Lei Cheng would probably have to starve to death.

The feeling of slowly melting sugar cubes in your mouth is very comfortable, and it also fades the soreness caused by digestion in your stomach. For those who have been tired for a day, this is really a rare pleasure.

Night falls slowly. The noise in the crowd is gradually disappearing. The difficulty and fatigue brought by hard work make them quickly fall into a dream that cannot be disturbed by fear.

Lei Cheng leaned his neck and took a sip of cool drinking water. After moistening his dry throat, he tightly twisted the lid of the pot, picked up the rifle in his hand, gently moved the blockage at the door, and slowly walked out of the dark hut.

The wet and cold air that rushed towards him made Lei Cheng feel energetic. After carefully observing the movements around him, he finally chose a messy ruin as his hidden point.

In the corner not far from the hut where the fugitives were resting, there was a pool of blackened filthy lumps. From afar, a rich and pungent bloody smelled, which made the nearby air turbid.

It was a pack of minced meat and plasma brought from the basement. Before entering the room, Lei Cheng sprinkled them on the ground very carefully. As for the remaining residual blood, it stretched from the spilling point to the door of the room...

Two sleek human-faced lions walked slowly over. They were obviously attracted by the blood full of food. Although they were quite alert before approaching flesh and blood, they could not resist the bullets flying from the dark.

The monster's weak point's head. As long as it hits the head or cuts its head directly, even the most powerful monster will have a dead end. This is Lei Cheng's most valuable experience from countless battles of flesh and blood. Although, he didn't know why.

As soon as the bullet was released, he had already picked up the carbon steel sword in his hand and rushed out of the hidden spot. He slashed hard at the human-faced lion who was lying on the ground and grabbed it...

Two pieces of agate, but the surface does not have the crystal clearness of blood. Such a stone obviously cannot meet the requirements of that mysterious voice.

He threw the agate into the close-fitting cloth bag, and Lei Cheng once again sneaked back his hidden point.

The night is still long. Hunting has just begun...

Two hours passed, and dozens of monsters attracted by blood turned into headless souls under Lei Cheng's sword. Faced with the God of Killing whose strength increased greatly after the transformation, they almost didn't even have the power to resist.

However, Lei Cheng did not find anything he wanted from his head full of brain plasma.

That voice is right. There are very few birthstones with excellent quality.

Despite some disappointment, Lei Cheng still hid in the corner by the wall expressionlessly. He had only one month, and as long as he could live, he could no longer care about so many.

Suddenly, a cracking sound from a distance came from the distance, which was crushed by rubble and sand. It was very slow, light, and had a strong alternating rhythm. It sounded like it was no different from the steps of humans.

Lei Cheng carefully captured every syllable of the sound, and the assault rifle in his hand also aimed closely at the direction of the street intersection. In his opinion, nothing is as important as a high-quality magic stone. What's more, he has proved with his life that the tigers and crocodiles with two feet are far more cruel than the monsters that eat people.

Yes, it was indeed a human being who came from the intersection of the street. However, it looked so weird and weird.

That was a woman.

The towering breasts and concave curves have proved this.

However, she was not wearing any clothes. Apart from a piece of fabric that covered the base of her thighs, she could no longer find anything that could hinder her vision.

This woman is very beautiful. The combination of facial features and facial shape is just right. Coupled with her soft figure and naked body, as well as the two high and raised hills on her chest, it is enough to make any man crazy.

Although a little surprised, Lei Cheng still locked the woman's head in the middle of the cross in the scope. His slightly bent fingers also firmly leaned against the bolt. With a little force, the bullet filled with death greetings could roar out of the chamber.

Lei Cheng will not kill people randomly, and he has his own reasons for doing this. Although this woman is beautiful, there is something that anyone can accept in her, although it belongs to humans.

She has four hands.

In each hand, he held a sharp knife about a length of about Momimi. Judging from the appearance of the blade, it should belong to the kind of scimitar from the Middle Ages.

For some reason, Lei Cheng always felt that this woman seemed to be familiar with her. It was not about her beautiful face, but on the contrary, she was her strange and strange figure.

"I must have seen something similar to it somewhere... Sure!"

Such thoughts flashed through Lei Cheng's mind. His fingers slammed the rifle's machine. Because the strange woman had already walked to a pile of corpses of various murdered monsters, and used the scimitar in her hand to cut a headless dwarf's belly, picked out the heart, and put it at her mouth to savor it and chew it carefully.

"clang--"

The bullet that was unloaded did not hit the target as expected. Instead, it hit the scimitar in the woman's hand and smashed a slightly concave shallow pit.

Lei Cheng made no mistakes. If you want to blame, you can only blame the woman for her reaction too quickly. She seemed to be able to detect the threat of the bullet and blocked it directly with the knife arm in her hand at the most critical moment.

The gun can only be used once. Because the woman who discovered that the opponent existed had already let out a hideous and strange smile from her mouth, waved the sharp scimitar in her hand, and rushed towards Lei Cheng, who was hiding in the corner.

Lei Cheng, who picked up the carbon steel sword, rushed upwards and used his heavy blade body to hold the two scimitars that were hitting his head. After the collision, he took advantage of the situation to repulse his body for several meters. After adjusting his posture, he dragged the blade diagonally and swept towards the woman's right.

He had to do this. The other party had four arms and four knives. If the attack had not reacted quickly enough, Lei Cheng would have been cut into four pieces by two other knives that were struck from the side.

On the side, there is a woman's weakness. She has a huge upper body and seems to be a little inflexible in rotation. As long as the speed is fast enough, she can seriously injure her.

Lei Cheng soon discovered that he was wrong.

His speed was indeed much faster than that of a woman. The blade that struck across the woman also left a deep bone-deep wound on the woman's naked abdomen. However, unexpectedly, the wound did not gush out a large piece of blood as he imagined, but only a light red mark left, and it was as intact as before in an instant.

His own knife had obviously penetrated into the other party's body. This was a fact that Lei Cheng saw with his own eyes.

However, the woman seemed to be unharmed.

The monster recovered from wounds outside the head very quickly. Lei Cheng knew this very well. However, it was the first time he had encountered a monster with such a fast reorganization speed.

The woman did not give her opponent any time to think. Although Lei Cheng's figure was only stuck for a few seconds, she was cut into a few centimeters in the legs of the scimitar shackles.

Lei Cheng, who was frightened in cold sweat, quickly took the sword to meet him, blocking another scimitar that came to his face. Taking advantage of the gap, he leaned over and passed through the knife. He slashed the sword in his hand towards the woman's white and tender right leg. After the reverb of the flesh and blood mingled, the woman who had lost her legs to the ground, stirring up a flying dust between the rubble.

Her legs were broken. A beautiful barefoot lying on the ground with blood splattering on the ground is the best proof.

After wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Lei Cheng pulled his feet and ran towards the place where the woman fell. However, just after rushing out a few meters, the pupils in his eyes shrank rapidly into tiny needle tips.

The woman had stood up again. The one supporting her right side of her body was a long, curved legs. From the appearance, it was no different from the broken feet that fell on the ground.

"regeneration?"

Lei Cheng suddenly thought of this terrible noun.

The scimitar that came from his face made him have no time to think about it. Lei Cheng had never encountered such a strong opponent before, so he could only resist and quickly search for the best chance of victory.

Perhaps, the only way is to cut off her head.

Lei Cheng didn't know if this would be useful. The appearance of this woman almost subverted all his previous understanding of the monsters. But no matter what, he had to give it a try. Otherwise, the final result of the fight would be that he would die out of strength.

The four scimitars that were slashed in turn did not give him any chance to react. The terrible smile on the woman's face also seemed even more ferocious. Lei Cheng, who was dodging, could only retreat to the edge of the wall, relying on the cold and thick cement manufacturing to fight against the woman's increasingly powerful attacks.

He was calculating the frequency and time of each knife shot by the other party. Lei Cheng found that in order to maintain the balance of his body, a woman could only use three knifes to cut it at the same time at a time. As for the last one, it would be slashed after a delay of nearly one second.

This is the opportunity.

The wall behind him was very short, and the highest point was only at Lei Cheng's shoulder. He saw the opportunity and waited for three scimitars to swing them heavily, and after cutting out a few deep chisel marks on the wall, he turned flexibly and slashed the sword in his hand towards the neck of the woman who had already gone down with the momentum. Suddenly, the beautiful head on the white and tender neck seemed to be pulled up by huge force. Under the squirting blood that could not be suppressed from the chest, he jumped into the air for several meters. The naked body, which was empty on the shoulders and neck, also fell to the ground with a few bangs after turning around in a daze several times, finally lost all support.

"Damn it! I'm finally dead!"

Lei Cheng spat with blood splashed at the corner of his mouth and rushed to the falling head quickly. He waved his knife to split the beautiful female head heavily. Suddenly, a ridge-shaped crystal shining with clear blue light appeared in front of him.

A blue diamond. A blue diamond that absolutely meets the requirements.

For some reason, Lei Cheng only felt weak in his body. An inexplicable sense of fatigue instantly penetrated his body.

"Rest, I need to take a break."

With this idea in mind, Lei Cheng, who was panting, stood up from the ground with difficulty and staggered towards the hut where the fugitives gathered. If he didn't rest, he would probably not have the strength to fight against the monsters he might encounter.

The woman's broken body was lying not far away, with her four arms spreading like a big octopus that was wandering wildly. The strange shape made Lei Cheng turn around and look a few more times. However, inadvertently, he found a little light on the broken neck.

It was a round metal pendant.

Just like the slightly bright moonlight, Lei Cheng carefully looked at the spoils in his hand. This thing was not big, only the size of a thumb. The upward side was smooth and illuminated, almost illuminating the figure. As for the reverse side, it was engraved with some inexplicable tiny patterns. In other words, it was an obscure text.

Lei Cheng, who could not see any final result, pinched it casually and walked back to the hut slowly...

The fight outside had already awakened the fugitives. As soon as Lei Cheng entered the house and sat down, he had handed a glass of cool water beside him.

"Are you tired?"

The person who spoke was a man with a concern. Next to him were several escapees with the same expression. They seemed to be full of gratitude to Lei Cheng.

Lei Cheng did not refuse. After taking the water cup and drinking it all, he leaned against the corner of the wall and stopped talking. He didn't want to have too close relationships with these people. After all, there was only a relationship between himself and them.

They use themselves to escape from the city, aren’t they using them as bait?

"What is this? Can you show me?"

A man with eyes was curious when he saw the pendant in Lei Cheng's hand.

"Do you know this thing?" Lei Cheng's eyes flashed and he handed it over.

"I can't say I know each other, but I'm a little curious..."

The man looked over and over for a long time, and his face seemed to become a little solemn. After a long time, he handed the metal pendant back to Lei Cheng's hands.

"Where did you get this?"

"What? Is there any problem?"

The man shook his head lightly: "I'm just wondering how it is in your hands. You know, I only saw such similar pendants in a temple in India a few years ago. Moreover, the Sanskrit engraved behind them is exactly the same."

"Sanskrit?"

"India?"

Suddenly, Lei Cheng felt that an image he had once been familiar with but extremely unfamiliar with appeared in his mind.

He finally remembered why he had that wonderful feeling about this four-handed woman.

I have indeed seen her. And, more than once.

Not only him, but many people have seen it.

However, at that time, I saw not a real person, but a statue sold in a shop window.

A woman with four hands and two feet, Shivanu, the destruction god in ancient Indian legend.

(Reiterate that Lao Hei wrote not about cultivation or fantasy, and there is nothing wrong with the classification of books. Read on slowly and you will find this.)
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