Chapter 1 The Intense Malice

This malice was extremely strong, extremely pure. Even without the "Bewitching Sprite" or the scouts' dangerous intuition, Zhang Yuanqing could clearly feel its presence. This malice obviously couldn't come from Annie or Mr. Bill.

The Dionysus Club is coming for me. Tsk, Mr. Bill is an old hand, how could he be so careless... Zhang Yuanqing thought of recent events and made a silent guess in his heart. He pretended to be nonchalant and smiled, "If Mr. Bill is not available, then I'll visit another day."

Although he wanted to help Mr. Bill and Annie, without knowing the enemy's methods or numbers, and without bringing the Yin Corpse, he planned to retreat first and call Fu Qingyang directly. After saying that, he turned to leave, but as soon as he took a step, his body lurched forward and he fell. His legs didn't move at all; his brain seemed to have lost control of his legs. It wasn't possession. Zhang Yuanqing had never encountered this situation before and quickly braced himself with one hand to avoid a dog eating mud.

At that moment, a sharp "piu" sounded, and a deadly bullet came from the left, hitting him off guard, striking his skull. The huge impact made his head tilt.

With the defense of a Star Official, a large-caliber bullet hitting a vital point at close range, even if not enough to threaten life, could cause serious damage.

But the bullet "dinged" and bounced a few times, failing to harm the enemy. Zhang Yuanqing, unharmed, looked intently and saw that the bullet was silver, with intricate patterns.

——When he fell, he took out the "Unyielding Heart Mirror" with his other hand. "Ouch, ouch."

Shots rang out in rapid succession. The attacker seemed unwilling to believe it, and bullets hit him one after another, all blocked by a thin "shell," the bullets creating faint ripples. Braving the dense barrage, Zhang Yuanqing turned his head to look at the end of the corridor, and saw a bald man standing at the entrance to the office area, 1.9 meters tall, wearing a fitted t-shirt, with a burly physique and arms covered in tattoos.

Green eyes, high nose, deep-set eye sockets, a typical Western face. "Humph!" Zhang Yuanqing snorted coldly and rolled on the spot, entering Night Tour.

He didn't immediately counterattack, but took out the "Lucky Necklace." Just now, that guy seemed to be able to manipulate the target's body, causing the target to fall for no reason. Although he didn't know the specific principle, wearing the Lucky Necklace could make him lucky enough to avoid the buff on his body.

Then, he summoned the Bloodthirsty Blade, held it in his hand, and quickly approached the bald man. "Night Watcher."

The bald man's eyebrows jumped, obviously recognizing the enemy's profession. He quickly grabbed a conch, put it to his mouth, and blew.

In the slightly sharp sound waves, a large amount of illusory seawater gushed out of the conch, solidifying into a tall steed composed of illusory seawater. It raised its head and roared, charging forward along the not-so-wide corridor.

Behind it were layers of cascading, surging waves.

The steed had extremely strong impact force, but for a Star Official, it was within the range that could be resisted. However, the layers of cascading "waves" were unavoidable in this somewhat narrow corridor.

Zhang Yuanqing paused, gripped the Bloodthirsty Blade in reverse, and punched the steed head-on. "Boom!" It was as if the sound of waves surging and collapsing rang out in the void. The approaching seahorse was blasted apart by him. Inevitably, his body appeared and staggered back a few steps.

Smashing the seahorse with brute force... This is a Star Official. The bald man's face changed. Intoxication appeared in his pupils, his eyes scattered, like a drunkard.

Immediately afterward, he quickly turned around, decisively giving up entanglement, intending to escape into the office area. The next second, a figure in a bright red wedding dress appeared behind him, sticking to his back, causing the bald man to freeze in place.

And Zhang Yuanqing's body was not affected in any way, collapsing into a cloud of dreamy starlight, appearing behind the foreign man, the Bloodthirsty Blade stabbing upwards diagonally. "Pfft!"

The sharp tip of the knife pierced the man's heart, and black-red blood instantly gushed out along the blade, turning into a trickle, flowing onto the fiber carpet.

Zhang Yuanqing stirred the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and punched the man's temple with his left hand. Bang! The man's head tilted, his cervical spine fractured, and his head hung crookedly on his shoulder. Just a Transcendent... Zhang Yuanqing pulled out the knife, listened for a few seconds, and the office area one door away was silent, seemingly undisturbed by the fighting outside.

"This man is guarding here, there must be accomplices inside. The commotion just now could be heard by a blind man, the people inside couldn't have not noticed. Are they fighting at a critical moment, unable to distract themselves? Or are they just waiting at the door to ambush me? Fortunately, none of this is a problem for a Star Official." Zhang Yuanqing muttered softly, not rushing in rashly, but dragging the bald man's body to the front desk.

He first found a makeup mirror on the front desk girl's desk, opened it, and looked at his face. His face was no different from when he came, the disaster omen was slightly dim, but it wasn't even enough to be considered injured. "Pa!"

He closed the makeup mirror, the starlight in his eyes dissipated, and darkness surged. He saw that within the bald man's body, the fragmented spirit quickly gathered, condensing into a illusory, baring fangs and claws figure. Zhang Yuanqing used "Spirit Devour," swallowing it in one gulp.

Fragments of broken memories flashed like slides. Through important memory fragments, he roughly understood the man's life.

The bald man's name was "Josh Enoch," a mid-level member of the Dionysus Club, managing 10-15 junior members, corresponding to the position of a team leader in the Five Elements Alliance. This time, he came to Songhai secretly with the senior member team to assist the club's top management in finding the president of the Merchant Guild.

He didn't know how many senior executives had come, whether it was the legendary boss who founded the club, or several platinum members of the Action Department. The senior member team only needed to wait for orders and complete them.

This operation against "Bill Tarantino" was led by senior member Baker Fornell, a Level 5 Saint, assisted by another Saint, Yul Bann, and four mid-level members.

It is worth mentioning that the Level 5 Saint, Baker Fornell, possessed a prop of the "Eternal Night" profession. In order to ensure the smooth operation and prevent the prey from escaping, he used the prop to seal the entire office area, isolating it from the outside world.

In addition, Zhang Yuanqing learned what profession the Dionysus Club members were through reading memories—Drunkards.

The office area is sealed? No wonder there's been no movement inside after fighting for so long... There are two Saints inside, plus a few Transcendent. Bill and Annie are also Saints, but most likely Level 4. Moreover, Void and Eros don't seem to be the type of professions for head-on combat. They are in danger..." Zhang Yuanqing immediately took out his phone and called Fu Qingyang. "What's the matter?"

Qian Gongzi's familiar voice rang through the speaker, speaking clearly and coldly. "Help Leader, Mr. Bill and Annie have been attacked by the Dionysus Club..." He quickly explained the situation here.

"I know." Fu Qingyang's voice was still calm, "Are you sure your face has no bloody disaster?"

"Yes, I've looked at it twice today." Despite not understanding Fu Qingyang's somewhat inappropriate question, Zhang Yuanqing patiently answered.

"There is a consumable of Saint quality in the gang warehouse called 'Bomber's Rhapsody', use it to break the seal. Yuanshi, the task of rescuing Bill is entrusted to you." Fu Qingyang said! What? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.

Fu Qingyang seemed to know that he would be confused and said:

"We cannot determine whether the Master of the Dionysus Club, or even the boss, is lurking in the dark to encircle and suppress reinforcements. If so, then if I go over now, I may capsize in the gutter. Since you have looked at your face and confirmed that you are fine, then it means that the senior executives of the Dionysus Club think that the one who is attracted is just a small fry, and most likely disdain to take action, choosing to hide, so you are safe.

"If all of this is just my guess, and no one is watching in the dark, then you can still save Bill and Annie by taking action now, without needing my help."

This logic is flawless. Fu Qingyang is very stable and cautious in doing things. Also, although I am indeed a small fry in the face of a truly big boss, don't say it so directly... Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart while opening the White Tiger Guard's gang warehouse, quickly scrolling down, and finding the "Bomber's Rhapsody" among the dazzling array of props.

The so-called "Bomber's Rhapsody" is a package of C4 explosives, square in shape, with intricate wires, and only one red button on the iron-clad surface. Pressing the red button will cause it to explode in ten seconds...

Zhang Yuanqing immediately placed the bomb on the glass door and pressed the button. He immediately ran away, just like playing with firecrackers when he was a kid.

At this time, the office area was already in a mess. Dozens of employees were unconscious, some趴on the table, some倒in the aisle, some were still alive, and some had already died in the aftermath of the battle, blood staining the fiber carpet red.

More than a third of the employees died in the battle. The moral values of both sides plummeted, forcing them to fight euphemistically, put away AoE skills, and try their best to use micro-operations to reduce casualties.

The large office area was divided into two major battlefields. Bill Tarantino and Baker Fornell occupied one battlefield. This old gentleman with temples like frost, relying on the stealth of the Void profession and a rich supply of props, struggled to support himself under the offensive of a Level 5 Saint.

Now he has changed into a pair of exquisitely crafted black shoes. Whenever a critical moment comes, he will slide towards Baker, always defusing the crisis. But this is destined not to last long. The other battlefield belonged to Annie and her enemy, the Level 4 Saint Yul Bann, a woman with silver hair, wearing smoky makeup, and wearing a studded leather jacket.

And three Transcendent practitioners who assisted her. Now there is only one left. The other two took off their pants, each趴on a female employee, and died in the battle.

At the beginning of the battle, Annie stimulated the desires of the two, allowing the idea of mating to fill the target's mind, burning reason, and then blasting the dog heads of the two Transcendent practitioners when they tried to vent their desires on the unconscious female employees.

The remaining one has a Wind Master prop; he can judge the target's actions based on the airflow, so he blinded his eyes in advance, ignored Annie's charm, and shot from a distance with a gun, which prevented him from dying as miserably as his companions.

Annie's situation was no better than Bill Tarantino's. She was not good at long-term fighting. The other side had two people, and the combat power of the Evil profession was originally stronger than the Order profession. The reason why she was able to hold on until now was partly because she flexibly used her skills, and partly because she had accumulated some wealth over the years, relying on props to support her. In just over ten minutes, three of her props were damaged, she was砍three times, and two ribs were broken. It was very miserable.

Barefoot, with a slit torn in her suit, Annie—ducked down and hid behind an office table, and扑forward, and the sound of bullets hitting the office and穿body came from behind.

The female employee沉睡on the table, her back滿起two血花, and died silently. Damn it, I knew I should have wrapped my胸first… She半揉半托her trembling chest with one hand, and stretched the other hand out of the office table,向袭击者开枪.

The gun in her hand was银白色, and the caliber was even larger than the Desert Eagle. It was a gun that could瞄准itself. The holder only needed to朝目标扣动扳机, and the手枪would automatically adjust the bullet.

It is a prop of the scout profession and has洞察ability.

Don't look at this gun as just a Transcendent quality, but its power is extremely great, and the bullets in the彈夾are经过风法师加持的, the穿透power is extremely可能, and it is not a problem to穿透a tank with one shot. The bullets穿透the floor with two bangs, and then there was a刺耳音爆. The huge office area后知后觉掀起狂风,吹起文件. But the enemy蒙着眼睛seemed to提前察觉her attack and避开先一步. Then, Annie sensed可怕的杀气逼近, then眼前一花; 道人影跃到了她藏身的办公桌上.

Chapter 2 Gamble

It was the Saint Yul Bann. This female Saint with smoky makeup and a cold face bent her knees and chopped down with the dagger in her hand, while her eyes became迷离, full of醉意. She施展大脑麻痹on Annie. In this state, the target's手脚would失去control,不听使唤, like 伶仃大醉the醉汉, becoming待宰的羔羊羊. Sensing the头顶呼啸的风, Annie seemed to明白自己难逃厄运, tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, and her smile was哀婉凄美.

The Saintess of Yul Bann with a cold face trembled in her heart, the醉意in her eyes消融, revealing 纠结, 怜惜, 不舍 and other emotions. The dagger砍out一半,竟硬生生收了回来

Charm

This skill is a strengthened version of charm,男女通杀, but the influence on women>will ultimately be weaker than on men. The Eros profession doesn't抱长战斗, but can纵横捭阖, 左右逢源, because of this自保神技. Seizing the opportunity, Annie raised the silver手枪and was about to朝Yul班扣动扳机, but the action she made was to use the手枪to smash the enemy. Cognitive error!

She was like a 喝醉酒的醉汉, forgetting how to use the手枪. "Chaos" is a characteristic of the酗酒者profession.

In just a few seconds, the two Saints each施展手段, resolving each other's killer moves. Annie didn't try to捡回手枪,扭头赤着脚就跑, while 从物品take out a半人高的silicone doll,甩向身后. "When"

Yule证—刀噼开办公桌,噼了个空,正要追杀这个烟视媚行的贱人. Then he saw Annie, who was逃跑in front,甩out a难辨性别human偶朝身后.

The太女圣者本欲挥刀毁掉人偶,乃亚黑Suddenly涌起浓浓的不舍,仿佛这具人偶is甜蜜的初恋, is美好的童年, is人生中无法割舍的挚爱.

At the same time,奔跑中的Annie激发the enemy's情欲.

The female Saint's eyes instantly became迷离, her cheeks泛起潮红, suddenly夹紧双腿, 春潮汹涌under the皮裤. She放弃了追击Annie,抱住人偶,喘息着去解裤腰带. 情到浓处, 夹道欢迎, 顾不了那么多了

刚解开裤腰带的Yul+班, 迷离的眼睛里闪过一抹狠厉, She并只手仍然痴迷的抱着人偶, 跪坐在人偶上, 不停的摩擦, but another hand had脱离裤腰带, and 탐手往空中一抓.

A錫制三角符drawn with a blue lightning pattern was taken out by her, and her fingers desperately捏碎. 滋滋～"

With her fingers as the core, twisting blue电蛇,触须like朝四面八方弹射.

Yul:Bann发出凄厉尖叫,银发根根根竖起,身躯剧烈痉挛. Annie in front was扫中by a 电蛇,娇躯陡然僵硬,颤抖原地. “砰砰” Seeing the right opportunity, the 超凡行者蒙着眼睛in the distance,瞄准Annie开了两枪. One shot瞄准the back, one shot瞄准the back of the head.

At this time, Annie was正要转过拐角, the子弹射向后脑勺was挡住by the wall柱, and stones were scattered on the spot,炸out 大坑. The other子弹顺利命中Annie's 后背. the 贯穿 force pushed her to the ground, and the back was instantly染红by鲜血.

The 电弧張牙舞爪disappeared, and Yul·班提着刀,搖搖晃晃的朝倒地的Annie. "咳咳…"

Annie coughed violently,咳out血水with bubbles. Her lung was摧毁by this枪. Listen to the脚步声踉跄closer behind, she felt绝望心里. At this moment, there was a巨响"轰隆"in the distance, and the气浪暴狂卷着火焰,摧枯拉朽的卷进办公区. Bill·塔伦蒂诺 and贝克·弗纳尔, who were supporting hard,同时罢手,望向爆炸方向. Yul·班 also持刀转身,making a警戒姿态. Who, who is coming? Annie tried to昂起 her head as much as possible, with a pale face, to see through the gaps between the办公桌.

恰好着到 a dreamy星光出现在那名蒙着眼睛的敌人身后, 看到 the星光凝成 the shape of元始天尊, saw him 朝着 the enemy's脖颈挥出 利则.

The 遁术无丝气流搅动 does not bring with it, so the enemy hasn't even反应过来 yet, the head is from the 脖颈滚了下来.