"ah--"

"Run, run..."

Riots broke out on the river bank.

Zuo Lingquan rushed out of the winery with his sword, but saw the houses in the distance collapsed one after another, and pedestrians fled along the street, and women and children sheltering from the rain on the street screamed and cried.

Under the heavy rain, an unknown beast nearly two feet long suddenly rushed out of the river bank.

The ferocious beast looks like a water crocodile, covered with black scales, and its short and strong limbs churned on the street, hitting the house in the heavy rain, and was unstoppable.

The old detective ran to the river bank with his knife and shouted loudly, trying to attract the attention of the ferocious beasts and allow the people to evacuate:

"Beast, look here..."

Unfortunately, the giant beast was not taken away, but instead rushed directly to the confused young detective.

The young detective was so scared that he was so scared that he waved his sword around. In an instant, he was caught up by the giant beast and bit his legs.

"ah--"

Screams resounded through the streets.

Fangzheng in Linhefang, with a few strong men, holding wooden stick hammers, wanted to slap and drive them away, but at this moment, how could he get close to him?

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang!"

"Save people quickly..."

Lao Zhang was just a martial artist, so where did he come from to save people? He was brutally rushing to the back of the giant beast, holding the scales with his left hand, and slashing the back with a knife in his hand.

Dangdang-

The scales on the back of the giant beast were cast like iron, and sparks burst out from the blade, without any sign of damage.

"Insert your eyes! Insert your eyes!"

Seeing this, Lao Zhang could only be anxious and shouted to the young constable.

The young detective's leg bones were shattered, and the desire for survival erupted from the verge of death made him stab the scarlet beast's eyes wildly with a knife.

puff--

The knife stabbed in, but that's all.

The giant beast's left eye was bleeding, which completely aroused its ferociousness.

However, with a shook his head, he tore the young detective into two pieces, and his shrill screams spread throughout the dock market.

The giant beast found that the old detective was lying on his back, and immediately fell to the left, ready to roll and crush the flesh bug on his back.

Seeing that his huge body was pressing down, Old Zhang was unable to escape, so he could only use his last strength to press the tip of his knife against the scales, trying to stab the knife in his hand into flesh and blood with the weight of the giant beast.

Life is hanging on a thread, Fang is carrying a strong man, desperately throwing it at the giant beast with a stick, but it is useless.

At this critical moment, Zuo Lingquan rushed to the front, raised his hands and supported the scales on the back of the giant beast with all his strength.

Bang—

The rolling beast came to an abrupt end and lay halfway down on the street.

Fang Zheng and Lifu, who were afraid to get close, were stunned when they saw this. They looked up and found that there was a young man soaked in the giant beast.

Under the heavy rain, the young man's forehead bulged with blue veins, raised his hands and supported the back of the giant beast with all his strength.

Kakka—

The giant beast was more than a thousand pounds, and it rolled down, causing the young man's long boots to directly crack the blue bricks under the rain.

But the young man's arms were like jade pillars that held the sky, and there was no movement at all.

"What a lot of strength..."

"Old Zhang is out!"

Fang was shocked and hurriedly called on the old detective underground.

Lao Zhang was already suppressed by a giant creature, but it was not compacted. When he found someone to help, he hurriedly crawled out from under the giant beast.

Zuo Lingquan gritted his teeth, quickly retreated when he saw this, and jumped onto the wall next to him, asking urgently:

"How can't I kill the Killing Knife?"

Lao Zhang didn't know that the sword sword in his hand was forged by the imperial court with a secret technique. The sword body was poisoned and stabbed in through his eyes. He would never die and no longer have combat power. How could this ferocious beast become more and more courageous?

The situation is urgent and there is no time to communicate.

The injured beast found someone blocking it and hit the people holding sticks on the street.

Zuo Lingquan's waist was just an ordinary weapon, and he couldn't do anything to this big crocodile. Seeing the ferocious beast raging on the street, he stepped on the eaves and jumped into the air and said aloud:

"Give me the knife."

Without any hesitation, Old Zhang threw the sword to Zuo Lingquan in the air, rushed forward, hugging the ferocious beast's right leg.

The ferocious beast noticed something was wrapped around his legs, looked back and bit Lao Zhang.

It was also at this moment that Zuo Lingquan took the official sword in the air, fell down with both hands, and accurately penetrated the remaining right eye of the giant beast.

puff--

The handle of the knife penetrated into his eyes and then twisted suddenly.

After a slight sound, the giant beast's body stiffened, softened to the side, and fell to the ground.

Zuo Lingquan landed steadily two feet away, staring at the ferocious beast.

Several Lifu, who risked his life to help, had already been scared and his face turned pale. Seeing that the ferocious beast's eyes were inserted into the knife, there was no movement, he sat directly on the ground, his eyes full of shock.

The heavy rain was mixed with thunder, and the ferocious beast fell on the blood-stained street, looking dead.

After a long time, the people around him also poked their heads out.

Tang Jingwen hid next to the stone bridge far away and watched the whole process. He was really shocked by Zuo Lingquan's martial arts and courage. At this time, he walked out of the stone bridge carefully and shouted from afar:

"Young Master, Lao Zhang, are you okay?"

Zuo Lingquan did not dare to be careless, and he unsheathed the three-foot green eyebrows from his waist and waved his hand to signal the surrounding people to retreat.

Lao Zhang sat in the rain and came to his senses for a long time. He quickly got up and ran to Zuo Lingquan:

"The young hero is good at martial arts, and this ferocious beast should be dead."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at half of his body by the street.

Lao Zhang also reacted and hurriedly ran towards the young detective.

Unfortunately, the young detective was torn to pieces and almost cut off his lower body. He didn't even have the strength to wail. He lay on the ground with a breath of energy, looking at Lao Zhang running, with blood foam in his throat, and said hoarsely:

"Head...head, did I stab my eyes?"

"It's been poked, it's a good guy!"

Lao Zhang didn't show any fear in that situation, but he was panicked at this moment, kneeling on the ground, trying to hold his bloody lower body with his hands, but there was a little effect there.

The little detective stared at his eyes, his eyes full of desire to survive. With helpless convulsions, his eyes gradually dissipated.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't bear to look down, so he turned to the head of the ferocious beast, raised his hand to pull out the young detective's sword.

This knife is the same as the old detective's Killing Knife. The blade is quenched in a dark blue color, and it looks nothing unusual.

Zuo Lingquan looked at it for a moment and turned his head to ask:

"Why is this knife useless?"

Lao Zhang knelt on the ground, his hands full of blood. Seeing that the young detective was breathing, he said with a sarcasm:

"Yes, it has pierced into the eye socket. It's so deep, how can it be useless? If it works, at most two legs are broken..."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan frowned. He knew that he could not find the result and did not say more.

There was a riot, and the news spread quickly. Soon after, the rescue arrived quickly. A large number of constables ran from the intersection and drove away the onlookers.

Zuo Lingquan looked up and saw a carriage behind the constable team. After stopping on the street, a man in a bright clothes came down.

Fangzheng from Linhefang looked up and saw Cui Shanying, the Lingtai Man from the Imperial Heavenly Prison, who came, ran to the front and bowed:

"Mr. Cui, you're here. An unknown ferocious beast appeared here just now. Thanks to the young man's actions, it was killed."

After Choi Sun-young glanced at the corpse of a ferocious beast on the ground, he nodded slightly, and ordered the constable who followed him:

"It's good if there are no major casualties. Search everywhere. If there are no other ferocious beasts, just disperse. Move the body back, I'll study it and report it to the Seli in a few days."

After saying that, Choi Sun-young turned around and looked like he was about to leave.

A detective died just now. Zuo Lingquan was very dissatisfied with Choi Sun-young's indifferent attitude. He was about to shout, but Lao Zhang next to him ran to the front to stop him and asked:

"Mr. Cui, the sword in Xiao Wang's hand is the new sword you just sent. It just stabbed into the beast's pupil, but there was no reaction at all. What's going on?"

Choi Sun-young stopped and frowned:

"Where is the knife?"

Zuo Lingquan walked up to him and raised the Knife in his hand:
To be continued...