In the gloomy sky, drizzle was still falling sparsely.

The autumn rain is cool and the sky is dark.

The wide main road seemed to be jammed with traffic.

Many people chose to abandon their cars and fled directly along the main road.

Song Ren's gaze gazed far into the distance and fell on the end of the street.

There were all kinds of noisy and chaotic sounds coming from there.

there……

Something seems to have appeared?

The butterfly girl also noticed this scene, her face changed slightly, and she hurriedly reminded:
"Run! They are the outposts sent by the large demon!"

"A-level and above demons usually have some lower-level followers."

"The demons are currently A+ level, so their outposts must be at least B level."

"Let's find a place to hide first. Those guys are inhumane."

Halfway through his speech, he saw Song Ren showed no reaction.

The butterfly girl couldn't help but said, "Hey! Did you hear that? Stop standing there stupidly!"

However, Song Ren thought she was too noisy and grabbed the butterfly girl who was flying around impatiently.

He forcefully stuffed it into his collar, muttering softly, "Such an interesting thing, please be quiet for a moment."

The butterfly girl struggled in vain.

When her white fingertips touched that sturdy body, her face turned red for no reason.

She wanted to crawl out of Song Ren's collar, but it seemed as if she was sealed by the collar. She kept turning around on that body, but couldn't crawl out. Her face turned redder and she said impatiently: "Hey, what on earth did you just do!"

Song Ren ignored her.

After noticing the increasingly chaotic situation on the street in the distance, a few demons finally appeared within sight, wreaking havoc.

A dark fog rolled in from the end of the street.

Three ferocious monsters with different shapes, some wrapped in sparks, some wrapped in thunder, and some covered in skeletons, surrounded by black mist and holding axes, were clashing violently on the wide main road.

There were already tragic howls coming from the crowd over there.

"Is that a demon?" Song Ren looked straight over, his eyes full of curiosity.

Suddenly, a clear and tense voice came to his ears:

"Handsome guy, what are you still doing standing there? It's too dangerous here. Find a place to hide first. The task force will be here soon!"

The person who spoke was the schoolgirl who was bargaining in the crowd earlier.

Before running away, the other party and a few friends kindly reminded Song Ren who was guarding in the corner.

On the other side of the overpass, a mature lady who was about to leave also looked over in the direction of the voice.

When she saw the figure parked on the overpass, she was slightly stunned.

What was he doing there?
are you crazy? !

Thoughts like these have just come to my mind.

The next moment, the man's back suddenly twisted and turned.

With such a violent kick, he broke a several-meter-high and thick lamppost on the overpass into two pieces.

Dang! ! !
The crisp sound almost made the fleeing crowd turn their heads back subconsciously.

The broken lamppost had fallen steadily into Song Ren's palm.

The next second, everyone felt their vision flash before their eyes, and the man on the overpass had already rushed forward, and the lamppost that he was holding tightly in his hands was thrown out like a sharp arrow!
sieve--

The violent sound of the wind blew past the ears of the people around.

The next moment, a loud roar was heard in the distance!
At the other end of the street, one of the three-headed demons that was wreaking havoc suddenly stopped in place, and its body became completely stiff.

The crowd closest to them, who were already in despair, looked up when they heard the voice.

Only then did he discover in surprise that the demon ghost who was controlling the demon fire like an orangutan, had its chest, which was as hot as steel, completely pierced through by a lamp post as thick as a thigh!
Blood was sliding down the broken lamp post little by little, and finally hit the ground, splashing up tiny drops of blood.

Seeing this, the desperate crowd suddenly felt a glimmer of hope.

Are the task force members here? !

On the overpass

Song Ren crouched on the guardrail of the overpass, arcs of lightning boiling between the corners of his clothes, and tiny flashes of lightning were flashing in his calm eyes.

boom!
Accompanied by a violent shock!
The entire guardrail where I was crouching just now has completely collapsed.

A beam of azure lightning stretched across the area for over a hundred meters!
The panicked pedestrians on the street subconsciously stopped and looked back.

The gentle and mature lady also rushed to the edge of the overpass, holding the railing tightly with her hands, looking over from a distance, and muttered in her heart:

Who is he?!

At the end of the street, the three-headed demon that was originally killing and destroying suddenly stopped.

As the black fog rolled, the two demons on both sides looked towards the middle at the same time, hugging the lamp post that pierced their chests and howling in pain.

A demon spat out most of the human bones that it had chewed up in its mouth.

There was a dark light flashing in those blood-red eyes, and he suddenly raised his head and looked forward!
Song Ren's figure, surrounded by arcs of lightning, now appeared in the demon's sinister eyes.

The demon suddenly bared its teeth and was about to roar.

But the scene that came into view was the fingertips of jumping lightning, and the next moment it was completely immersed in the retina.

After the dull sound of breaking bones, sticky blood spurted out from the back of his head. Song Ren's five red fingers had already broken out of his skull!

The people around the street who had no time to dodge, or who were hiding in the buildings on both sides, all stretched their necks and stared at this scene.

Song Ren quickly and neatly pulled his blood-stained right hand out of the opponent's head.

He turned his head slightly and looked at the last demon with calm eyes.

In its pale bony palm was a human head filled with despair.

The demon no longer had the sinister and violent nature that had just wreaked havoc on the crowd.

In the dark eye sockets of a pair of skulls, flickering will-o'-the-wisp flickered, and the tone was somewhat panicked, stumbling: "You, you——"

Song Ren placed his finger on the center of the skull's brow, and the lightning arcs lingering on his fingertips flickered.

Before the demon could utter another complete word.

Bang!
Just a snap of the fingers!
A beam of blooming lightning pierced through the demon's entire skull.

After the skull was shattered, the skeleton swayed and scattered all over the ground, leaving only pale bones. After a brief moment of shock, the crowd on the street suddenly burst into cheers of survival, and even some uncontrollable crying.

On the overpass in the distance, the gentle and mature lady couldn't help but exclaimed:

"What a fierce killing method! It's been a long time since I saw such a decisive young man!"

"B-level, no, that aura has even reached B+ level, right? But a demon of this level is so vulnerable in front of it?"

"Have such powerful people appeared in the task force in the recent provinces?"

Just when I was in a trance, a powerful and vast sense of oppression suddenly descended from the dome.

A beam of black thunder filled with evil spirit exploded between heaven and earth!
At the end of the street, black fog was rolling up.

The sound of ghosts crying continued to come out from the black fog.

Boom!
Boom!
Heavy footsteps followed closely behind.

After walking for a while, a half-human demon with a height of more than three meters, half naked, a strong body, dragon horns on the head, dark pupils, a white face and black beard, walked out of the black fog, dragging a giant saber.

The sharp blade created sharp sparks on the ground.

His eyes swept coldly over the three corpses of demons, and finally fell on the figure standing in front of him: "It was you who strangled my son?"

Song Ren looked at it for a moment, tilted his head and said unhappily: "A+ grade demon ghost... is this it?"

The dragon-horned demon was startled when he heard this, then he laughed wildly and swung the giant saber violently!

The cold blade light spun around in an instant.

As the knife flashed, it created a horrifying tear in the surrounding ground and tall buildings.

The blade came down head-on, and the asphalt road surface had already cracked, and the sharp blade energy tore the corners of the clothes!
A five or six meter long horse-slaying sword can bring the visual effect to its fullest with just one strike!
But at the last moment when the blade was about to fall, Song Ren's raised eyebrows made the dragon-horned demon's heart jump in surprise.

Dang! ! !
The crisp sound echoed!

It was Song Ren who stomped his leg!
He stepped on the broad back of the horse-slaying sword and stopped it completely.

Song Ren leaned closer.

Looking at the dragon-horned demon who was holding the hilt with both hands and struggling to draw the sword, he asked with a slightly doubtful tone: "I am a little curious, are you really A+ grade?"

……

On both sides of the street, people around noticed this scene that subverted their worldview.

Their Adam's apples rolled involuntarily, and they looked at the two parties in shock.

The dragon-horned demon ghost heard the doubts from the bottom of Song Ren's heart, but this also made him even more furious.

He roared suddenly, took a deep breath, and exhaled an extremely fierce and cold underworld fire towards Song Ren who was standing nearby.

The gray-black flames completely engulfed Song Ren's entire upper body in just a moment!
The remaining flames burned the earth, but froze into a layer of cold ice!

The people around couldn't help but feel panicked when they saw this.

But right after that, Song Ren in the Nether Fire was seen having put his fingers together into claws, and raised his hand to strangle the thick throat of the dragon-horned demon that was breathing out the Nether Fire.

The flames were forcibly extinguished, and only a few icicles were visible on Song Ren's face, at the temples.

Instead, the fingertips that were strangling the other person's throat had already sunk deeply into the throat. As bright red blood flowed out, Song Ren twisted off a large piece of flesh and blood from the throat.

The dragon-horned demon covered his bleeding throat in horror, and his hoarse roar revealed endless pain.

When he looked at Song Ren again, what greeted him was a fierce punch from the shoulder.

His facial bones collapsed on the spot, and his body spun and flew out!
It rolled over a hundred meters away, overturning more than a dozen cars on the road.

The dragon-horned demon then staggered to his feet, letting out a hoarse roar from his throat.

A pair of sinister eyes, full of resentment and fear, stared at the figure who was bending down to pick up the broadsword.

His footsteps dragging the knife seemed to be trampling on his heart.

He was so angry that thunder burst out and exploded all over Song Ren's body.

Apart from the crackling flashes of lightning, Song Ren was unable to stop for even a moment.

Seeing this, the dragon-horned demon became even more terrified!
The Yin Thunder, Nether Fire, and infinite strength that he was so proud of seemed so weak and powerless in front of the person in front of him. This made him feel for the first time that death was approaching.

Pedestrians on both sides of the street, people hiding in buildings, or onlookers further away.

At this moment, everyone was staring at this scene dryly, and their Adam's apples moved subconsciously.

Everyone stared blankly at the figure dragging the knife as he walked. The almost suffocating feeling of oppression made people feel despair from the demon for the first time.

An A+ grade demon could barely be ranked among the best even in the entire world.

Such a terrifying existence has already reached legendary level in the minds of ordinary people.

But at this moment, the dragon-horned demon ghost made people realize that perhaps demon ghosts are not as scary as imagined!
Until the horse-slaying sword cut through the more than 100-meter-long asphalt road along with the strong dragon-horned demon, the horrifying crack that looked like a natural chasm made the crowd in the field even more dumbfounded.

On the main road, more and more people began to come out from where they were hiding from the enemy.

Everyone looked at the four high-level demons, one big and three small, lying dead on the street, and then looked at Song Renshi who had finished his work. After a brief silence, the street was filled with cheers and celebrations after escaping death.

The butterfly girl hiding in Song Ren's chest, when she noticed that Song Ren was turning around to leave, hurriedly said, "Wait!"

Song Ren pinched her wings and lifted up the butterfly girl clinging to his chest: "Why, what do you want?"

The butterfly girl hesitated and said, "But, can you give me the black crystals from these demons?"

"Xuan Jing?" Is it something similar to the demon pill?

Song Ren looked at the ghost's corpse and blew away.

The corpses suddenly weathered away quickly.

In the end, only a few icy clear crystals were left, each of which contained a special energy.

Song Ren picked them up one by one: "Are you talking about this?"

The butterfly girl was no longer surprised by Song Ren's mysterious methods. She stared at the crystals with excitement and swallowed her saliva.
"Can you give these to me?"

Upon hearing this, Song Ren casually threw a few black crystals to the butterfly girl. She caught them hastily, thanked him excitedly, then held them all in her arms, flapped her colorful wings, and finally flew back to Song Ren's collar on her own initiative.

Song Ren: ...Are you planning to set up camp here with me?
at the same time
A military helicopter was hovering directly above the tall building.

At high altitude, the cabin door was pulled open by someone.

A tall figure stood at the cabin door, with a pair of piercing black eyes, looking down at the city road below.

The strong wind in the air blew her ponytail high up in the air.

Bright eyes, white teeth, skin as white as snow.

A flame-shaped mark was also made between the eyebrows with cinnabar. (End of this chapter)

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