"So you are Planck's man, tsk."

Drizzt smiled and looked at the Mad Shark, and the next second he inserted the dagger into his footboard, piercing it deeply.

His plan was to continue to accumulate the mad shark's anger and make him fall into irrational madness. But he was not good at dealing with things. If he wanted to face an angry burly man in a not-so-spacious room, he would definitely be torn apart if he was not flexible enough.

Therefore, Drizzt first destroyed the Mad Shark's feet, so that he could not catch up with him before he could continue with the next plan.

The mad shark let out a painful roar and waved his claws at Drizzt a few times, but they all hit the air.

Drizzt, who was originally squatting in front of him, stepped back after stabbing the dagger, but now the dagger is still stuck in his feet, making it impossible for him to walk around at will.

"I'm going to eat you raw!"

"Okay, you'd better not let me go, or I'll tell Captain Doom that there are Planck's dog legs here."

"Die ahhhhh!

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The angry mad shark was looking for anything that could be caught. A floating tiles were grabbed by him and threw them at Drizzt hard. The force was so strong that the tiles broke into several pieces the moment they were thrown out.

Drizzt couldn't find the cover, so he could only squat down with his head and let the broken tiles fly towards him. Fortunately, the goddess of luck looked at him and only let his hat be knocked away, tearing a gap.

Drizzt held Lucky in a daze. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the man in the chair who was fainted by his yellow card. Drizzt felt deeply saddened for this guy. When he hid, the man was thrown out by the mad shark and hit Grayfos.

"Drizzt, what are you doing?-" Graves immediately cursed. He was almost knocked out of the cover like this. Fortunately, he was big and round, and the chassis was thick, so he defended the position.

When I looked back, I found that the person who hit me was not Drizzt. Half of what I said suddenly choked in my mouth. I heard a crackling sound, and half of the person's body exposed outside turned into a hornet's nest.

The Mad Shark has lost his mind and Drizzt's plan is halfway done.

He saw the other party grabbing the chair again and quickly raised his arms to protect his head. He couldn't dodge and was directly hit to the ground, causing tears to spill out of his eyes. But no matter what, it was much better than luck on his body or explosives being hit.

The mad shark staggered towards Drizzt with his wounded feet, and his chest was bleeding constantly, like an evil ghost in hell.

"Choi!" Graves wanted to go back and help, but was so suppressed by the fire that he couldn't raise his head. When he didn't shoot bullets in his empty hand, these guards would not surround him, and they were also afraid of the big guns in Graves's hand.

After finally waiting for him to find the gap and rush back to death, Drizzt's body rolled up with a strong wind and disappeared from the spot with a laugh.

"Drizzt, who killed thousands of swords, you sold me again!" Grayfos roared on the spot, but Drizzt's voice came from behind.

"Stop calling, am I here?" Drizzt came to the stairs first. As long as he reached the second floor, he would not be shot by the gunman downstairs. The teleportation distance this time was very short, and the sequelae still made him a little dizzy. Compared to this, the luck in his hand seemed very excited.

Although Drizzt didn't run away, Grayfos was not happy at all. The strong mad shark had already come to him, staring at him with fierce eyes.

"Come on! You bastard!" Graves tried to shoot him, but the sound of empty warehouse shocked him and broke out in a cold sweat.

Oh no, I haven't changed the bullets yet!

Of course, Mad Shark would not give him a chance to change the bullet. He grabbed Graves' neck with both hands and actually lifted up Menghan, who could shoot against more than a dozen people.

Graves let out a breath, and he felt his throat breaking and he couldn't breathe. No matter what plan Drizzt was preparing for, the plan was terrible.

"Just play with Graves slowly, I'll leave first." Drizzt's voice was light, as if Graves's death had nothing to do with him. Graves's eyes widened, and he was eager to twist his body and shoot Drizzt.

"No one can escape!"

The Mad Shark didn't want Drizzt to run away like this. The only thing he could lose was Grayfos, so he threw him over without thinking.

Graves smashed through the stairs uncontrollably and half of his body fell into the collapsed wooden board. He opened his eyes with pain and saw Drizzt who was close to him. He couldn't find any effort to rush out of nowhere, and immediately grabbed his neck and questioned.

"You guy, I shouldn't believe you!"

"Look at what this is?" Drizzt frowned.

Graves suddenly realized that they wanted to go to the second floor to escape through the stairs. He could not have come here through the guns and bullets, but the Mad Shark threw him over.

He let go of his hands and asked in surprise: "Is this in your plan too?"

"No, I don't know what he is thinking. It's purely your fate that I didn't kill you."

Drizzt ruthlessly rejected Graves' expectations, then straightened the neckline and stretched out a hand towards Graves. The latter grabbed the hand without thinking, and then pulled out his lower body from the steps with the help of Drizzt.

"Why are you still so heavy?" Drizzt complained.

"Why are you still so thin?" Graves pushed back.

Drizzt curled his lips and stopped arguing with Grayfos. He could not exercise, and he would never be able to do this in his life. Anyway, he would not have been through this for the first half of his life.

The guards would soon catch up, and only the fool would stay in place. The two quickly climbed to the second floor, then Grayfos replaced the bullets, turned around and shot to destroy the stairs, then breathed a sigh of relief, took off their cloak to check their injuries.

"What should we do next? They will come up for a while, but we are also trapped on the second floor." Graves directly poured the alcohol on the wound, and the biting pain did not deform his voice.

Drizzt climbed out of the skylight, the wet sea breeze blew his long hair, and the deep sea appeared in his eyes.

"You can dive and swim now. I have to slow down before I can use the blue card again." This explosive warehouse is located on a boat. You can travel as long as you jump down from the rooftop. Although it is a bit far from the port, Drizzt felt it would be not difficult to swim back with Grayforth's physical strength.

"I'm not. How could I swim past that shark head in the sea?"

Grayfors waved his hands repeatedly. If it weren't forcing me, no one would have thought of swimming in Bilgewater's sea. This sea area is full of sea monsters and a large number of piranhas. Going into the water without any protection is equivalent to giving up half of his life. Drizzt's bad idea is just a scam.

"So that's it." Drizzt threw a blue card into Grayfos' arms. "I'm so stupid, I don't know if you can use this thing with your intelligence. Try it. If it doesn't work, blow it up and find a boat to row it back by yourself."

"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
Chapter completed!