Xue Xiao had just returned to the ground and had not figured out what was going on, there were more than a dozen guns around him surrounding him.

He was lucky, and two teams of patrolmen passed by here, one of which was from HL and the other was a garrison. At night, during the curfew, a strong man who was nearly two meters tall and looked like an action movie star suddenly appeared on the empty street. Is it still natural for you to be arrested?

"Rise your hands and turn around." The sound of pulling the bolt of the gun was endless, and the distance between the soldiers and the Blood Owl was less than ten meters.

The non-commissioned officers from one of the patrol teams had already opened the communicator on the shoulder straps and tried to contact their superiors, but suddenly, something was slammed on his neck, unable to say a word. The other soldiers were almost in the same situation at the same time. Their feet were off the ground, and their bodies were involuntarily lifted by a force, and they flew out at high speed, disappearing into the night sky.

In an instant, the street and the nearby areas were empty.

"Hahaha...hahaha..." Xue Xiao laughed, his laughter getting louder and louder, exuding fanaticism and excitement.

In the sky, a man stepping on paper slowly fell down and said, "Have you finally come out?"

"It seems you want to play the second round." Xue Xiao said.

"If you have time," replied the Paper Warrior: "Anyway, I have invited those who are in trouble. In a sense, although the method is relatively rough, I still saved them."

Xue Xiao said: "Of course I have time... I really didn't expect that you have become stronger again just over a month after the last fight. To show my respect, I will kill you happily."

The paper hero stopped talking, raised his hand and waved it, and a huge paper blade slashed at the Blood Owl, like a gust of wind. The Blood Owl wanted to take it with one hand, but the sharp paper blade turned into ordinary paper when it flew to him.

But at this moment, Xue Xiao's instinct made him feel that something was strange. Sure enough, the soft paper quickly absorbed onto his body, wrapping him from head to toe like a mummy.

"I can't beat you by pursuing destructive power, but my ability can have countless changes. With this alone, people like you who rely solely on brute force cannot compete." As the paper hero said, the paper absorbed on the Xue Xiao's body became thicker and thicker.

Hard steel can be broken, but this thin paper that is tightly attached to the skin cannot be removed. The blood owl's breathing begins to be difficult, his vision and hearing are limited, and his movements are also bound, becoming slow.

The paper man condensed a sharp paper cone in his hand and aimed at Xue Xiao's forehead. "It's over." The paper cone shot out quickly, but Xue Xiao was still standing in place without moving.

Suddenly, Xue Xiao stretched out his hand, and he actually steadily caught the deadly sharp cone, and then buzzed a buzzing laugh through the paper.

With a tiger roar, the white paper covering his whole body was shattered, and the paper cone he held in his hand was easily broken: "At that moment just now, do you think you have won, right?"

Paper hero said in surprise: "You can break free from this kind of constraint..."

"Of course I can. I just perform properly and see the reaction of the prey. This is a very interesting part." Xue Xiao said: "You have indeed become stronger, but you are not the person I met a month ago. It is the dark side of your soul that makes you stronger, but at the same time, it will become my strength." He waved a punch, and the wind of the fist brushed the paper man's right ear and hit the building far behind him. A huge spider-web-like crack was blasted out on the wall.

"Do you understand? At this moment, our gap is even bigger than the last time." Blood Owl approached forward; "It's okay if you change your tactics, go to smoke a few packets of marijuana and then fight me, but the result will not be any difference. This time, it's in a densely populated city, not on the sea. I can deal with five people like you."

Xue Xiao raised his fist and hit the head of the dull paper man, preparing to end this boring "second round". Unexpectedly, a person suddenly came from the side and flew up and pointed directly at his neck.

Xue Xiao had to use his right fist that was originally going to hit the Paper Hero to block the leg. He easily caught the opponent's foot with his palm, then reached out, grabbed the attacker's ankle and threw it out, which was similar to throwing a hammer.

Faro was not killed directly this time. He adjusted his figure in the air, stepped on the wall of the surrounding building lightly, and fell back to the ground.

"Oh, it's you. So is your ability like this... Is your brain broken when I rushed towards me with my fist last time?" Xue Xiao turned around and asked Falu, not thinking that Paper Hero, a strong ability player, was standing less than a meter behind him.

"Last time, I didn't have enough estimates of your strength, and I admit it was a miscalculation." Faro replied.

Xue Xiao snorted: "Do you think it's useful to get a twelve-point spirit?" He pointed behind him with his thumb: "Since you are here, you and him will die."

With a few hissings, a large amount of blood suddenly spurted out from the blood owl. The paper man who thought he had lost his will to fight suddenly started attacking. A pair of paper wings protected him in front of him, and the jagged "feathers" cut towards the blood owl like a knife.

There was no pain or surprise on Xue Xiao's face. His reaction was just moving forward a few steps quickly, just leaving the opponent's attack range, and turned around and punched again. The previous blow was deliberately missed, but this time, the Paper He avoided it himself.

"Hahaha... Keep going, my anger at my incompetence and my bloodthirsty fighting spirit, let me feel it." Blood owl's back was bleeding, but he was still smiling and talking to the rising paper hero.

The paper man flew into the air and shouted wildly. A large number of paper in the city gathered over, gathering into a cloud of mist in the air, and then transformed into countless paper locusts. There were many small spikes on each insect.

In the dark night, this terrifying scene seemed to be the end of the world.

Under the control of the Paper Man, the hardness of those papers was comparable to steel. The paper locust swarm fell from the sky, and even the buildings were eaten up wherever they passed. Faro had retreated to the distance, but the blood owl still stood in the middle of the swarm of insects, allowing the attack to tear his body.

A few minutes later, the disaster finally stopped, the entire area was destroyed beyond recognition, and the typhoon passed through the border was nothing more than that.

The black swarm of insects just now completely buried the blood owl in it. From then on, he disappeared. At this time, the paper locusts in the sky turned into pieces of paper and fell to the ground, but they were gone.

Faro estimated that the blood owl had been shattered into tens of millions of pieces of flesh and bones, and was wiped out in ashes. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The paper man also landed, and he was a little shaky when he stood still.

"That's great, Officer Ness, I don't think anyone can survive this attack. You have made great contributions this time." Faro walked up to help the Paper Man.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. In an instant, gunfire sounds were everywhere around the two, and the paper hero had almost no resistance. Faro barely pulled him to avoid the intensive shooting, but both of them were shot several times and were seriously injured.

The paper man fell to the ground, barely still conscious. Faro's internal organs were fine, but he was shot in all limbs and could not move for a moment. He shouted like crazy: "Who! Who shot it! I am Lieutenant Colonel Faro of HL! You..."

"Don't work hard, Faro." A familiar voice came, and this sentence made the Paper Man and Faro fall into an ice cave. This was the real sense of despair.

Jim Malone walked slowly from the broken walls in the distance with a cigar in his arms. Behind him were four fully armed special forces soldiers. The four of them were all black in black and black masks, holding fully automatic weapons. The sight of the sight had already aimed at the seriously injured two people.

"I suggest you don't use any tricks. If you have no way out, you are already surrounded." As Ma Long spoke, more than a dozen black-clad special forces emerged from all directions.

Faro roared, "Col. Maron! Do you know what you are doing?!"

"Nonsense, so you so-called 'masters' who only know how to fight and kill are all brave but not resourceful. Of course, I know very well what I am doing. The people who are kept in the dark are you."

"Haha...hahaha...hahaha!" The paper hero laughed wildly, and blood poured out of his mouth: "I've always regarded you as a friend."

"You don't know how to politely!" Ma Long shouted: "Elot, when I was in the army, I thought you were a crafty material and wanted to cultivate you. After leaving the army, you refused to join the HL and wanted to be a policeman. People went to high places and water flowed to low places. At that time, I realized that you are not well-equipped. From the beginning, you should not get involved in the matter of Blood Owl. Maybe I will give you a way out for years of friendship.

Did you not listen to what I said to you? ‘You know I work night shifts all year round to avoid you?’ Do you think I was joking when I said this?!”

Faro said: "What the hell do you want to do? Colonel Malone! And you, I am Lieutenant Colonel Faro at the European headquarters! I order you to put down your weapons!"

The paper hero said: "Hmph... haven't you seen it yet? Those people around him are not the imperial army at all."

"Well..." Faro finally realized that those people wearing masks were just wearing special forces costumes. It was not difficult to get these clothes as Malone. What kind of people were there under those black masks?

Ma Long continued: "After you fought with the Blood Owl and the Botrini group more than a month ago, I knew that this was an opportunity. So I started the plan you saw in front of you, and the preparations took this month, and it started to be implemented the day before yesterday midnight.

The EAS staff member suddenly appeared yesterday, which really made me feel a little busy. Fortunately, the weird guy came and went in a hurry. During the period from the Baron's body being found and the police station contacted the second branch, he happened to complete the test of you, and then immediately left on his special plane.

Therefore, all plans were carried out smoothly according to my intentions, and in a few more hours, when the instructor Luca came here from the headquarters, he would get such a report."

Ma Long threw away half of the cigar and continued, "The content is roughly... Blood Owl killed the nobles and wealthy businessmen, and then died with you two. The two of them were loyal to the empire, which is really admirable."

The paper hero looked up at the sky and said with a wry smile: "The Governor is already old. According to the hereditary system of aristocratic families, it is likely that his son will become a deputy Governor in a few years, but now, that kind of thing will not happen. And the powerful aristocratic and wealthy businessmen in the Venetian political and business circles have also been killed one after another.

In small and medium-sized cities like Venice, the situation where the governor is the HL chief is common. At that time, you, Jim Malone, will be the best candidate for the governor here."

Faro was shocked when he heard this. He said to Ma Long: "Do you know what it is to murder the officers of the HL headquarters and to kill the nobles!"

"Crime? Does it make sense? No matter what the charge is, isn't it just a death?" Ma Long smiled and said, "It's a pity that in this whole incident, as long as you die, report it as you report it, and I bet that the Governor will die of "accidentally" in the near future, maybe it's too sad to lose his son, hahaha...

By then, the local army, police, and HL were all in my hands. Who would investigate me? Who could care about me? Venice is the city under my feet, Jim Malone, hahahahahaha!" He said this, as if he was extremely proud and laughed wildly.

"Oh, good plan, I probably understand it." A ferocious man climbed ashore from a river next to him. Although he had countless blood marks on his body, he could not see any obvious fatal injuries.

Everyone was stunned, as if the person who climbed up was not the individual, but the evil ghosts transformed by bloodthirst and killing.

Xue Xiao moved his neck and looked at Ma Long with malicious eyes: "You send your subordinates to imitate me and go everywhere to kill people, right?"

Ma Long turned his head and ran away, shouting, "Kill him!"

The men in black raised their guns and shot. Their firepower was clearly layered and their shooting skills were not bad, but a blood shadow flashed. The four people who were originally standing behind Ma Long instantly fell to the ground in different parts of their bodies and heads.

Seeing this, three black-clad killers in the distance immediately threw away their automatic rifles and carried the military sect forward. The body speed did not require Faro to slow down.

"Oh? Ability." The Blood Owl was intrigued like a wolf meeting a sheep.

The three of them had already reached their front, but Xue Xiao went straight forward with bare hands, holding one hand in one hand, and snatched three military stings. Except for the one in his mouth, he held the blades of the other two military stings with bare hands, and his own blood was flowing in the blood trough. But Xue Xiao actually picked up the knife with interest and drank a few mouthfuls of blood, as if he didn't want to waste it.

The three of them were cold-blooded killers who had been through the killing formation for a long time, but they had never seen such a formation. Once a person felt afraid, they would instinctively distance themselves from the things they were afraid of. So they took out the pistols they brought with them, took a few steps back, and began to shoot at the Blood Owl.

"Bah..." Xue Xiao spat and spit out the military spikes in his mouth; "Waste." He threw up the two swords in his hand and held the hilt of the knife. The blood shadow flashed, and the three of them froze. After a few seconds, their bodies were divided into irregular segments and collapsed like building blocks.

When he turned around, he found that the remaining black-clad killers had run away. Blood Owl walked up to Faro and the Paper Hero unhappily: "How about I kill Ma Long for you?"

Faro could no longer speak, the paper man said: "You are not like this."
Chapter completed!