The rooster's comb head was torn apart by bone erosion and was completely dead. The floor of the hall was blood red and covered with scattered flesh and blood.
But even so, there is still one eyeball on his head, which is constantly turning left and right, obviously not completely dead.
The transformed body is so powerful!
Although he is not dead, he is not alive. He is not a real devil and cannot be reborn with blood.
Witnessing this scene, the demon hunters remained silent and waited for the development of the situation.
Cockscomb Head is dead, this matter will either come to an end, or it will cause a bigger storm.
How it ends depends on the attitude of the survivors.
The man who had previously rescued Cockscomb Head was now standing in the hall, holding a black sword in his hand.
As the cockscomb-headed boss and a veteran among the demon hunters in this city, everyone present knew the man in the trench coat.
This person is arrogant, domineering and insidious, and rarely provoked by others.
It's not that I don't dare, but I don't want to cause trouble. After all, this guy is like a mad dog, and he can't get rid of him if he sticks to him.
But at this moment, the man in the trench coat was obviously a little abnormal.
In front of him, Tang Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, blocking his way.
He just stood there casually, but the man in the trench coat just didn't dare to take a step forward, as if there was a savage beast hidden in front of him.
It was precisely because of Tang Zhen's presence that the man in the trench coat could not get close to the center of the battlefield and rescue Cockscomb Head.
He watched helplessly as Xianggu and the female ghost Xiaoyu cooperated with each other to control the cockscomb head who was trying to fight back, and then was torn into pieces in the blink of an eye.
With things developing like this, the man in the trench coat was extremely depressed, and at the same time he had no choice but to do so.
If you look carefully at the arm of the man in the trench coat, you will find that it is shaking slightly and there is a trace of blood on the handle of the knife.
The hand holding the knife should be as steady as a mountain, but something was obviously wrong with his current state.
Looking at his tiger's mouth, there are traces of cracks on it, which are the result of a violent impact and the skin was torn.
Even the powerful recovery ability cannot heal these small wounds, which shows that this kind of injury is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
The most eye-catching thing is the man in the trench coat's favorite weapon, the black devil's long-horned sword that he bought with a lot of money and spent a lot of effort to build.
There was a conspicuous gap on the black sword, and the surface was stained with brick powder.
The gap in the blade made the man in the trench coat feel distressed and shocked the onlookers. Everyone knew how hard the sword was.
The demon hunters present were all experts, and this gap alone was enough for them to see a lot of things.
The most uncomfortable person in the scene at this time is undoubtedly the man in the trench coat who failed to save others and whose sword was damaged.
Looking at Tang Zhen, who was standing in front of him with a calm expression on his face, the man in the windbreaker remained calm on the surface, but he was extremely fearful in his heart.
A brick alone could defeat him and destroy his beloved weapon. Tang Zhen was very powerful, at least not much inferior to him.
When the two sides actually fight, each side will win half of the battle, but if Tang Zhen still has a trump card, then he will definitely lose.
Cockscomb Head wanted to die on his own, there was no need to put himself in danger again for this subordinate.
The most important point is that the man in the windbreaker felt that Tang Zhen was targeting him. It was okay if he didn't move. If he acted rashly, he would definitely attract a sudden attack.
It was for this reason that he did not dare to go beyond Tang Zhen to rescue the cockhead whose life was hanging by a thread.
Even when he saw the cockscomb being torn into pieces, the man in the trench coat pretended to turn a blind eye, as if the other party had nothing to do with him.
Obviously this is a deep-minded person. Compared with the bully cockscomb, this kind of person is undoubtedly more dangerous.
"Very good, very good!"
After seeing that the cockscomb head was dead and intact, the man in the trench coat said a cold word and turned to leave.
"Stop, did I let you leave?"
Tang Zhen's voice came with a hint of coldness.
The man in the trench coat paused slightly. If he didn't respond in public, his reputation would be ruined immediately.
Turning to look at Tang Zhen, the man in the trench coat said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, do you know what you are doing?"
Tang Zhen chuckled and shook his head slightly.
“I only know that this guy wanted to blackmail me, so I killed him.
I only stopped you for one thing. If you have something to do with him and want to avenge him, remember that my name is Tang Zhen! "
After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the man in the trench coat took a deep look at him and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
This smile was meaningful, and seemed to have a hint of fear and a hint of cruelty.
"Tang Zhen, right? I remember it."
After saying a few words, the man in the trench coat turned to leave.
"Stop, did I let you leave?"
Tang Zhen's voice sounded again, and the same content made the man in the windbreaker freeze and slowly turned his head.
The demon hunter next to him saw this and didn't know why he wanted to laugh.
"Tang Zhen, don't bully others too much. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
The organization of the demon hunters seems to be powerful, but in fact the rules are just decorations. Similar to the kind of fighting just now, in fact, it is also tacitly accepted.
If someone really tried to use rules to punish Tang Zhen, it would only cause resistance from the demon hunters, even if they didn't know Tang Zhen.
From the demon hunter's point of view, the real function of this headquarters is to hand over tasks and buy and sell supplies and equipment.
Demon hunters act without restraint. If they are restricted by rules, it will be like being played by politicians and they will die without knowing how.
However, if there is conclusive evidence that the demon hunter has done something to harm ordinary people, then the headquarters will send someone to investigate and then deal with it.
As for the fights and killings between demon hunters, the demon hunter headquarters paid little attention to them. Even if there were more casualties, they would only show it off, but would not really delve into it.
This is a pool of muddy water. If you participate too much, not only will no one appreciate it, but you will be covered in mud.
After several similar experiences, which resulted in very serious consequences, the headquarters has been avoiding the battles between demon hunters.
Therefore, although the commotion caused by Tang Zhen was not small, he would not receive much blame. The only thing he needed to guard against was the man in a trench coat in front of him.
Of course, this is just a precaution to prevent him from affecting his plan. After all, at a critical moment, the ant's nest may also cause the causeway to collapse.
If the other party realizes his interest and stops provoking him, there is no need for Tang Zhen to waste any more effort.
But if this guy wanted to die on his own, Tang Zhen wouldn't mind giving him a ride and letting him go underground to keep company with Cockscomb Head.
Hearing the words of the man in the trench coat, Tang Zhen showed an innocent look on his face and said in a calm tone: "I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding. I just want to ask you, where can I register as a demon hunter?"
After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the man in the trench coat almost became angry.
There are people everywhere here, you can ask anyone you want, but Tang Zhen just stopped him.
In the view of the man in the trench coat, Tang Zhen was embarrassing himself and couldn't get off the stage in public.
"Stop holding this breath for now, and I'll settle the score with you later when I find out your background!"
The man in the trench coat thought of this, took a deep breath, raised his hand and pointed to the side.
Then he left as if running away, for fear that Tang Zhen would call him again.
"Thanks."
Tang Zhen thanked him politely, glanced at the demon hunter beside him, and greeted Gu Xi and Xiaoyu to walk towards the counter in front.
Those demon hunters took the initiative to get out of the way, with the example of Cockscomb Head in front of them. They were afraid of provoking this fierce newcomer again.
There were also people who looked at Tang Zhen secretly, their eyes were quite unkind, and they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.
There were two female clerks standing in front of the counter. When they saw Tang Zhen approaching, their plump bodies trembled subconsciously, with a hint of fear in their eyes.
Although they knew that Tang Zhen would not do anything to them, they still felt fear subconsciously and their legs trembled slightly.
The two of them were afraid that the young man who had just killed the rooster head and scared off the man in the trench coat would do something detrimental to them.
Tang Zhen grinned and whispered to the two clerks: "Don't be nervous, I am a good person and I want to register as a demon hunter!"
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