Chapter 29 Murderous intention emerges

Wilderness area, city 006.

Dilapidated streets and cracked buildings.

Weeds grew in every crack and vines covered the surfaces of all the buildings.

The roars of beasts could be heard one after another not far away, and from time to time large flocks of flying monsters would fly past in the sky.

Against this desolate background, the leisurely figures of a young man and woman appear particularly out of place.

I saw the tall and handsome young man carrying a heavy sword on his back, wearing a black alloy combat uniform, alloy combat boots on his feet, and wrist guards on both hands.

With a height of about 1.9 meters, he is as tall as a mountain. His thick but not exaggerated muscles support the combat uniform with a perfect curve. His facial features are handsome and his contours are clear, just like a perfect sculpture.

The improvement in genetic level not only made Chen Mo's physical fitness more perfect, but also made his appearance more perfect, so much so that even Song Zilin, who was so picky, could not find any faults.

At this time, Song Zilin was also wearing a black tight combat suit, which showed off her straight and round long legs to the fullest. The small combat boots on her feet kicked the ground, making a crisp sound.

Her small chest, which had not fully grown yet at the age of seventeen, was beginning to take shape. Her high ponytail made her look more heroic, but her beautiful face with dimpled smile still had a childish air, and even a hint of baby fat.

She was like a black butterfly, flying among the flowers and plants, making a clear and pleasant sound like pearls falling on a jade plate. She sometimes laughed softly, sometimes played and frolicked, like an elf who had strayed into the human world.

Chen Mo, on the other hand, folded his hands in front of his chest, and walked slowly with a faint smile on his face. He just quietly looked at the beautiful girl jumping around, with a hint of doting in his eyes that he himself did not even notice.

After four consecutive days of high-intensity hunting, everyone in the team is a little tired, so today is a day for everyone to rest together.

Originally, Chen Mo was the only one responsible for collecting ingredients for lunch, and Song Zilin volunteered to go with him, so the scene before us happened.

"Does it look good?" The girl put a blooming wild chrysanthemum in her hair, making her already beautiful face even brighter.

She turned around and looked at Chen Mo expectantly, blinking her big watery eyes, looking innocent and touching.

"It's okay." Chen Mo's unpleasant answer made the girl's face fall immediately.

"She's only a little bit prettier than a natural fairy." Chen Mo smiled with a look of success. Teasing Song Zilin was his greatest pleasure these days.

"Hmph~ You have good taste." Song Zilin's mouth curled up uncontrollably in an instant. She tossed her ponytail proudly and skipped forward. Her brisk steps revealed her inner joy.

At this moment, Chen Mo suddenly felt something in his heart, and seemingly unintentionally turned his head to look at the rooftop not far away.

"Strange, the strong man who secretly protects Zilin usually follows from a distance, why is he so close today?"

Although he was confused, Chen Mo did not think much about it. He quickened his pace and chased after Song Zilin.

At this moment, a group of human warriors suddenly appeared downstairs of the building where the Black Angel team was resting in the distance.

The leader was of medium build and walked with a limp. If you looked closely, you would find that his left leg wrapped under his combat uniform was not made of flesh and blood, but a prosthetic limb made of alloy.

At this moment, his ugly face with pits and pits showed a sinister look, and he said coldly: "Finally, those two brats left. It really made me wait so long."

The other six warriors, four men and two women, included a skinny middle-aged man who chuckled in a hoarse voice.

"We can't do anything about it. We can't touch that woman from the Song family. She must be protected by strong men. And that kid named Chen—"

"You've seen it these past few days. That kid is really evil. If you provoke this kind of scary young man, if you can't kill him, he will be a big trouble in the future, so it's better not to provoke him."

"Yeah." The lame man nodded and did not refute. He definitely didn't dare to provoke the Song family.

As for Chen Mo, he is not a fool. A terrifying young man who killed a high-level beast general in his twenties almost means that he will inevitably become a god of war, or even a high-level god of war. To provoke such a person is to seek death!
"Our target is the other three Black Angels. They must die! It would be best if we can capture Tang Jin alive, but if we can't, we must make her die!" The lame man's eyes were full of cruelty and hatred. "No problem." The skinny man answered very straightforwardly, "Three warriors, one has just entered the advanced level, one has just entered the intermediate level, and the other is a primary level. It's easy to kill them, as long as you don't forget to pay the balance afterwards."

"You guys are indispensable." The lame man snorted coldly, "Hurry up and work. If you wait for those two brats to come back, it will be troublesome."

"Don't worry, I've asked Lao Si to keep watch on the rooftop next to us. If he finds them coming back, he'll notify us immediately. Let's go upstairs!"

The skinny man waved his hand, and the other five people quickly climbed up to the top floor of the building where Tang Long and the other two were.

In order not to alert the monster inside the building, they obviously did not plan to take the stairs.

At this time, Tang Long and the other two did not notice anything. Apart from Leng Yan who was cultivating genetic energy in the room, the Tang siblings were practicing hammer techniques and preparing poison respectively.

"Brother." Tang Jin, who was originally busy with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Long not far away.

"What's wrong?" Tang Long looked at her puzzledly.

"I feel a little uneasy. Could it be that Xiaomo and the others are in danger?" Tang Jin frowned slightly, a trace of worry flashing across her pretty face.

"No." Tang Long shook his head. "With Xiao Mo's strength, no monster in this area can hurt them..."

Before he finished his words, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in from the window, accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, and rushed straight towards Tang Jin who was nearest to him.

"Be careful!" Tang Long shouted, rushed to Tang Jin's side at almost lightning speed, and smashed the black shadow with a hammer.

"Bang!!"

"Pfft!"

The sound of a heavy hammer hitting flesh and the sound of blood spurting out rang out one after another. The black shadow was smashed against the wall by Tang Long's hammer and spat out a large mouthful of blood in mid-air. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

"Bang!" "Crack" "Looking for death!"

At this moment, the sound of window glass breaking was heard in the next room, accompanied by Leng Yan's angry shout.

Tang Long looked at the seriously injured warrior lying on the ground, his expression was very solemn and his eyes were full of gloom.

"laugh!"

At this time, Tang Jin had already set up the crossbow and shot an arrow into the neck of the warrior on the ground. After being shot, the latter struggled for a moment and lost his life.

A junior warrior cannot withstand this poison that is enough to kill a junior beast general-level monster.

Even intermediate human warriors cannot withstand this kind of poison, and only intermediate beast general-level monsters can barely resist it.

However, seeing that the situation was not right, Tang Jin directly took out another poisonous arrow and installed it on the crossbow.

This kind of poison arrow is powerful enough to kill high-level generals and mid-level beast generals. It is extremely expensive to make, so she usually only prepares one.

……

A few minutes ago, on the rooftop of a building not far away, there was a gray-haired man in his fifties. A young man was lying at his feet, and next to him was a heavy sniper rifle.

The man raised his watch and turned on the voice input——

"Miss, please tell Mr. Chen Mo that there is a team of warriors monitoring you the whole time. Their sniper has been dealt with by me, and the rest of them are going to kill your teammates."

　Second update, please support!!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)