1270 Chapter 1 Maha Goo and Amen Kotaro [First more] (2/2)
Yin grinned, sarcasm on his face, and the cold light in front of him didn't care.
”Puff...”
Two repressive cutting sounds fell, and Yin's body was directly cut into three sections, very simply, the person who attacked was considered a victory.
However, when they took the blade back...
”What a joke!”
One of the two exclaimed, because the recovered weapon had melted and the blade had completely disappeared.
”The voice is quieter, Amen.”
Another elder spoke to persuade, although his voice was more rational, but his throat was still suppressed.
Not only the person just now, but his weapons have also melted!
”Two idiots, cut into the magma, is it not a matter of course to be melted? What's so surprising.”
The silver that had been chopped into several pieces instantly recovered, and looked at the two contemptuously, ”Come on, let me see which two unopened bastards dare... Why are you?!”
Yin's voice suddenly increased several times, and his cold expression also showed a strong surprise.
Because the two people in front of you know each other, one is still young, at the peak of life, tall and sturdy, and the other has white hair and looks very old with a stooped back and one eye. Open Yuan, while the other eye is narrowed, it feels strange.
”Isn't this that Wu Xu and Amen Kotaro?!” Yin looked at the two men straightly, and the murderous aura disappeared a lot.
It is estimated that these two people came out to ambush the Ghoul, and regard themselves as Ghoul, right?
”Mr. Mahabe, this guy is handed over to me!” Amen Kotaro took a step forward, opened the briefcase in his other hand, and looked at Yin with a focused eye, ”Come here, let me be you. Opponent!”
”interesting.”
Yin laughed dumbly when he heard that, but this guy snatched his own lines.
”Stop Amen.”
Wu Xu Mato scolded Amen Kotaro, looked at the silver solemnly, stuck his nose forward, sniffed the air, and then shook his head and said, ”That's a mistake, it doesn't seem to be a ghoul.”
”of course not!”
Yin rolled his eyes, how could he be the kind of cannibal monster.
”Not a ghoul?”
Gentaro Amen couldn't help stiffening his body, and he was even more surprised. Wu Xu Manto was notoriously powerful. Standing in front of a strange character, he could tell it by smelling it.
”Maybe it's the blood on his body.”
Wu Xu Mato glanced at the blood on the silver sleeves. It was not dry yet. That was the blood of the ghoul. I guess it was the residual blood that confused his sense of smell, right?
Mabe Wu Xu looked into the depths of the alley, and he could see a lot of blood stains. Although the entity was gone, there was no doubt that there were dead people here, and it was still a ghoul.