Darkness enveloped the city, and changes gradually began to occur around it. There were always some aliens ready to move in the darkness.
"Muluo! This way!"
Ander waved to Mulo in the center of the square. He seemed to be used to He Chaosheng taking her with him.
And... wearing a maid outfit? !
Ender's expression froze for a moment: "Um...Ms. Knight Zero, what are you here for? Wearing a skirt to fight?"
"It's too late to change my clothes. Don't worry, I'm wearing underwear."
"This is not a question of whether to wear underwear or not. Even if you wear underwear, will it be useful?"
Ender seemed to want Mulo to change his clothes so that he could arrive later today, but Mulo slowly tilted his head and spoke blankly.
"Then I...take it off?"
"No, no, no!"
Ander looked at Mu Luo nervously, and He Chaosheng pulled Mu Luo to his side.
"Don't worry, I will help her if anything happens. After all, she is...an employee of our company."
"I know, then...you guys should follow closely."
For routine patrols, you usually only need to deal with some regular out-of-control werewolves and undead with evil intentions.
Mulo summoned the holy weapon and waved it around him: "I feel like I just haven't used the holy weapon for a day, so I feel rusty."
He Chaosheng followed Mu Luo with his arms folded.
"If you let that girl from your association persecute you again, you may not be able to summon a holy warrior for a few days."
"I don't care. After all, when your holy weapon is damaged, I can taste your blood directly and treat it as repaying a debt. What do you think?"
Mulo stopped because not far away, there was an undead wandering aimlessly.
"Do you want to deal with him?" He Chaosheng asked.
"No... there are many undead people who have the habit of sleepwalking at night. We need to determine what state he is in before taking action."
Seeing the undead getting closer and closer, suddenly... a red light streaked down from the undead's head.
Before Mulo had time to stop him, the undead was cut in half by someone.
The red blade light gradually dispersed into pink stars.
"Is this...a dream demon?"
Mulo turned the huge scythe and took two steps back. He Chaosheng directly blocked the dream demon's attack with his wings.
Mulo kicked the ground hard and rushed forward, pushing aside a layer of pink mist, and the dream demon's true form gradually appeared in front of Mulo.
The face was pure and pleasant, the black hair was down, and the clothes were cool.
"Are you... Aiqi?! Why are you a dream demon?!"
Mulo was surprised when he was hit by her palm and rolled around a few times.
Aiqi sat in the pink smoke, laughing like a silver bell.
"Haha, you must have seen my disguise, right? That cowardly girl can only walk independently during the day. Sometimes I still feel disgusted when I mention her."
He Chaosheng came to Mu Luo and pulled her up.
Countless illusory dreams were turning in the hands of the dream demon, gradually turning from pink to black, turning into the power of the dream.
She is eating away at human dreams.
No, maybe more than...
Recently, whether they are werewolves or people of other races, they may all fall into madness for no apparent reason.
Maybe... these things are related to the dream demon.
She can control dreams and influence people's nerves...
He Chaosheng stared at Mu Luo. He knew what Mu Luo was thinking, but he still tried to stop it.
"A dream demon can gain eternal life by walking in dreams. This dream demon has lived for at least five hundred years. You can't defeat her."
Mu Luo spit out a mouthful of blood and held the sickle firmly in her hand. She ignored He Chaosheng's advice and approached the dream demon step by step.
"There is a stipulation in the Treaty of All Realms that no matter what race you are, you cannot attack other races outside of the deep riots. Dream Demon, you just killed an undead. I need to take you back for interrogation, or... in You will be killed here.”
"Hahahaha, just you?"
The Dream Demon reached into the pink smoke screen and instantly grabbed a scimitar. The red blade flashed in the moonlight, exuding a charming light.
"The people in the Hunter Association are so overconfident."
Mulo rushed forward, slashed at the dream demon with his sickle, and the blades met, creating a brilliant fire.
He Chaosheng watched from the sidelines. He had no intention of intervening in the affairs of the Hunter Association, because he did not have the power to enforce the law, which would make his actions unclear.
But...if this dream demon beats Muro half to death, he can come to the rescue.
This is considered a caring citizen.
But the situation seemed worse than he imagined.
Mulo's earphones were knocked to the ground, and there was no way to call other hunters. She used the holy weapon to perform skillful combos, which could suppress the dream demon's spells in a short time.
He Chaosheng gradually frowned, couldn't help but take a step forward, and then stopped.
"The way she fights...does she want to die here?"
Mulo's speed was very fast, and the light of Shengwu became stronger and stronger.
She is stronger than most hunters, or... in the current Hunter Association, she is the strongest fighter.
"Hey, hunter, I think you've been carried away!"
The dream demon blocked Muro's knife, and stretched its sharp claws towards Muro's heart.
