Chapter 8 Solomon’s Demon

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The moment the monster said these words in a hoarse voice.

The thunderclouds rushed towards the earth in an instant, quickly spreading to a radius of one kilometer around the demon, and then these thunder clouds did not dissipate, but wrapped all this kilometer in them.

A field composed of thunder and lightning was formed.

"Weird!! Monster!!"

The man in the suit shouted, which seemed to attract the attention of the demon on the roof of the car.

All the men in suits took out their pistols and pointed them at the demon standing on the roof of the car.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Bang bang bang——

Bullets poured out like raindrops, but when they approached the monster's body, they were all blocked by an electric current.

When the bullets were fired, everyone was dumbfounded.

He saw that a dense wall of bullets had formed in front of the demon.

"What the hell is that!!!"

The man in the suit screamed in fear.

But his voice had not yet fallen.

Looking down, the demon's claws flashing with lightning had penetrated his chest.

Blood spurted out instantly.

His body twitched violently several times, then finally came completely still. His eyes were filled with endless fear and consternation, and it was obvious that he never imagined that he would end his life so hastily.

"Help!!"

"Ahhhhh!! Help!"

"Don't kill me!! Don't kill me! Damn! Don't kill me!!"

What followed was a massacre.

Wherever the lightning flashed, a man in black was torn into pieces by the monster.

In an instant, screams, gunshots and thunder and lightning were intertwined to compose a rhapsody of hell.

When the last man in black died under the claws of the monster, everything fell silent again.

As for Zhao Qiankun.

He held a pistol in his hand and huddled in the back seat of the car, holding his head and shaking.

"no no no......"

There was no movement outside, but Zhao Qiankun still didn't dare to look up.

He prayed that all this would pass quickly. He prayed that the monster would not find him.

But all this is impossible.

A heavy breath broke the silence.

"Who! Who is it! I'm the fucking young master of the Zhao Consortium, don't touch me! My dad...!"

Before he could finish speaking, a claw suddenly reached out from outside the car and pulled the young master out, who was huddled in the back seat.

The young master was grabbed by the monster's claws and lifted up in the air. He tried his best to raise the gun in his hand and fired several shots at the monster's head.

But the bullet was still blocked by the invisible current barrier in front of the monster.

All this made Zhao Qiankun despair.

"I'm sorry!! I'm sorry!! I'll give you your woman back! I'll give you whatever you want! You want money, I have money!! I have a lot of money!!..."

The monster tilted its head slightly, and its golden pupils without any emotion stared at Zhao Qiankun as if they were staring at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Suddenly, he smiled, that terrible smile again.

Then the monster raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

boom--

A bolt of lightning struck down, blasting Zhao Qiankun's right hand to ashes with great precision, leaving no bone or flesh left.

"Ahhhhhhhh!! Ahhh!! My hand!! My hand!!"

Pain and fear tortured Zhao Qiankun. He had never even scratched his skin since he was a child, but now, one of his hands was missing, and he was still smashed into pieces by a monster with lightning.

Snot and tears stained Zhao Qiankun's cheeks.

He knew that he was going to die today, but this monster didn't seem to be preparing to kill him, but wanted to torture him for a long time.

Just when the monster was about to stretch out its claws to dig out Zhao Qiankun's eyes, the thunderclouds above the original boundary suddenly seemed to be torn open by someone.

Then a bright full moon hung in the sky.

The white moonlight shines from the thunderclouds.

Along with the moonlight came a girl with huge wings.

The girl's long silver hair fluttered in the wind, and her blood-red eyes looked down at the devil.

"The realm opens, scarlet hunts."

Following the girl's words, the bright moon instantly turned scarlet, and then the blood-red moonlight completely dispersed the thunderclouds and shone on the city.

The demon raised his head and looked at Xia Yue, with a hint of excitement in his golden eyes.

He dropped Zhao Qiankun, who was almost fainting from the pain, and faced the girl floating under the blood moon.

"Wake up, Li Muhan."

Xia Yue looked at the devil coldly and said.

But this demon has almost no sense other than bloodlust.

Now he has regarded Xia Yue as another predator, a predator who has broken into his own realm.

Xia Yue seemed to realize that she was unable to communicate now. She sighed and slowly stretched out her paw.

boom--

The thunder roared again, and the demon bent down slightly and then rushed towards Xia Yue in mid-air. His movements were very fast and powerful, like a cannonball with lightning.

Xia Yue, who had transformed into a vampire form, just used one hand to hold down the face of the monster that was coming towards her, then dived to the ground and pinned the monster to the ground.

At the same time, the tips of her wings were like nails, pinning the monster's arms to the ground.

Through the gap between Xia Yue's fingers, the devil's chaotic eyes stared intently at the vampire in front of him.

Then there was a weird smile.

Xia Yue's face was as cold as frost, as if she knew that Li Muhan beneath her was about to resist. Before he could resist, Xia Yue's hand that pressed Li Muhan's head was so hard that it actually made a crack in the ground.

"Calm down, Li Muhan, learn to control this power and don't be led by it."

Li Muhan's pupils slowly moved up, and his eyes looking at Xia Yue were filled with surprise, and then teasing.

An ancient language came from his mouth.

Then a bolt of lightning struck Xia Yue fiercely.

The wings behind Xia Yue flapped rapidly, leading the girl to avoid the lightning attack.

The demon who was able to escape pinched Xia Yue, who had not yet regained her balance, at a speed that was shocking.

Then the thick devil's tail pierced the girl's body with a swishing sound.

The girl's petite body was lifted into the air after being pierced, and blood continued to gush from her abdomen.

But there was no expression of pain on her face.

On the contrary, it was the devil. He froze after piercing Xia Yue with his tail. Then his golden pupils began to dim and his body began to tremble.

Looking around again, there were broken corpses everywhere. Li Muhan woke up at this moment.

He killed people, many, many people.

Finally, he looked at Xia Yue in front of him and said with almost trembling cry.

"Xia...Xia Yue? Did...I hurt you? Is all this done by me...?"

Xia Yue was hung in front of her by the devil's tail. She slowly raised her hand, cupped the devil's cheek, and said in a gentle voice.

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you..."

Then her wings slowly closed, wrapping Li Muhan's body in them.

Then Xia Yue suddenly opened her mouth, a pair of terrifying fangs flashing fluorescently under the lightning.

The fangs sank into Li Muhan's neck, as if a dose of sedative was injected into him.

His body began to slowly stop shaking, and the runes on his body gradually faded away, ending with the devil's horns and tail.

It changed back into human form again.

And the surrounding lightning barriers also collapsed at this moment.

Li Muhan felt as if the strength and restless emotions that made him almost crazy were all sucked away and suddenly disappeared.

His expression began to slowly regain its calmness, and his eyes regained their luster from the chaotic darkness.

"I...killed a lot of people, what happened to me...?"

His body felt weak, and everything that just happened seemed like a nightmare.

"You're just tired, go to sleep."

There was still a trace of Li Muhan's blood on the corner of Xia Yue's mouth. After licking the blood, she gently lifted up the sleeping Li Muhan, and then glanced at the man who was lying on the ground, covering his severed hand, and had wet his pants in fear. Zhao Qiankun.

"No, no no, don't kill me... I was wrong... don't kill me!!"

Zhao Qiankun was already a little weak due to excessive blood loss. At this time, he was so frightened that tears and snot ran down his face.

Xia Yue ignored him and hugged Li Muhan's body. The next moment, his whole body turned into a shadow. The shadow then dispersed into countless bats and disappeared into the silent winter night.

And the scarlet moon in the sky gradually returned to its original state.