Yang Fan raised his hand and chopped the two security guards who were controlled by the Demon Beasts. He chopped the central nerves at the back of their necks, cutting off all their ability to move.
There was no breath, no heartbeat. The two of them had already become walking corpses without any consciousness. There was no breath of life on their bodies. They couldn't be saved.
Ordinary people who were hit by the spirit attack of a Demon Beast didn't even have the qualifications to become a Demon Servant. They were directly deprived of all their vitality and became a living corpse in a complete sense.
Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Fan rushed out of the unit door. His feet touched the ground, and his whole body rose from the ground. He directly jumped up more than twenty meters. Then, he landed on an air conditioner on the seventh floor. He lightly touched his feet and once again rose up.
Compared to taking the elevator or climbing the stairs, this was more direct and faster. He only needed two rises and falls. In less than two seconds, Yang Fan was on the balcony of the sixteenth floor.
Zhu Caiwei and Yang Guo lived here. It happened to be the floor above 1501. 1601.
Landing lightly, his body was like a cat. There wasn't the slightest sound.
The window of the balcony wasn't closed. Yang Fan directly went through the window and entered the living room. There wasn't a soul in sight. In the large living room, there were only a few standby electrical appliances emitting a faint light.
Yang Fan raised his eyes and swept around. The layout of the living room jumped into his eyes one by one. The living room was clean and tidy without a trace of disorder. The dining room, the kitchen, and the corridor were also tidy and quiet. There wasn't the slightest sign of being attacked by Demon Beasts.
Yang Fan didn't act rashly. He operated the Turtle Breathing Technique to the extreme. His body and mind were calm. His ears' hearing was rapidly increasing. He focused all his attention on the remaining three bedrooms, carefully listening for any sound that might come out from the bedrooms.
The result.
There was complete silence.
Silence. Not even the slightest sound of breathing could be heard.
Yang Fan's expression slightly changed. Was he too late?
The corpses of the young security guards in the neighborhood and the two walking corpses controlled by Demon Beasts in the unit door all proved that there was a drastic change here. There was an attack by a Demon Beast. It was impossible for the little girl to come and play a prank on him.
Moreover, the little girl's location was also here, which meant that she was indeed here ten seconds ago.
From the time he received Yang Guo's message to the time when Yang Fan flew into Room 1601, it only took less than ten seconds. Could it be that the little girl had already met with an accident in such a short time?
Zhu Caiwei was fine, but Yang Guo was a Level 1 Spirit Reader Awakened. He was born with the ability to resist spiritual attacks. He shouldn't have been defeated so quickly. Could it be that he fainted again?
Yang Fan began to have a bad premonition in his heart. Yang Guo was a very timid person. Back in the Hongjing Bay Villa District, she had clearly killed that fat cat, but in the end, she was lying on the ground, trembling in fear. If she had encountered a commander-type demonic beast that could resist her spiritual storm, there was really a possibility that she would have fainted.
"What a shameful little girl. I've already told her to take me as her master to train her courage, but she just wouldn't listen. Now look at her, she's suffering retribution!"
Yang Fan's heart was anxious, but he still had a trace of hope. This was because from the beginning to the end, he hadn't heard the little girl's favorite and most proficient soul scream when she was extremely stimulated.
During this period of time, he had always been downstairs in the district. If Yang Guo had screamed, he would definitely have heard it.
The fact that there were no screams meant that Yang Guo's shock was still within the range of being controlled. Perhaps there was still hope.
Bang!
Yang Fan no longer cared about hiding his tracks. He kicked open the door to the bedroom closest to him. He stuck his head out and scanned the area. As far as his eyes could see, there was no one.
"Yang Guo! Miss Caiwei! Are you guys there?! "
Yang Fan tried to call out loudly, and then went to kick open the second door.
"Ah!!!"
In an instant, a spiritual wave swept past. A familiar scream came from the innermost pointy bedroom. The glass in every corner of the room shattered. Even the wooden door made a slight cracking sound.
Yang Fan was delighted. Without another word, he directly slammed open the door to the third bedroom. The door was wide open, and everything in the bedroom was revealed before Yang Fan's eyes.
Yang Guo hugged Zhu Caiwei and curled up in the corner near the window sill. Her body was shaking non-stop. When she saw Yang Fan enter, her two big eyes were filled with tears of excitement. At the same time, the fear in her eyes seemed to have become more intense.
Zhu Caiwei was lying in her arms, motionless. However, her chest was still rising and falling. She was still breathing. She was probably just unconscious, and her life was not in danger.
Yang Fan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Both of them were still alive. It was much better than what he had expected. One dead and one injured, or both of them buried in the demon's belly.
"Yang … Yang Fan … You … You …"
Yang Guo suddenly raised her right hand and pointed a trembling index finger at Yang Fan. To be more precise, she pointed at Yang Fan's head. Her pupils contracted and her lips turned purple. She was so nervous that she couldn't even speak.
Yang Fan didn't seem to notice. He smiled gently at Yang Guo and comforted her. "Alright, little girl. With Master here, no demon or ghost can hurt you. Put your heart into your stomach, open your eyes wide, and watch carefully!"
After saying that, Yang Fan didn't even raise his eyes. Instead, he threw a punch at a kitten that was hiding at the top of the door and was slowly extending its sharp claws towards his head. The kitten was directly hit and was sent flying to the ceiling.
"Awooo ~!!"
A furious roar came out of the kitten's mouth as it landed on the ground. A large hole was smashed in the ceiling, but the kitten didn't seem to be injured at all. It flipped over and jumped onto the bed, staring at Yang Fan fiercely.
What a strong defense!
Yang Fan's eyes narrowed. He looked at the half-meter long yellow kitten on the bed with a bit of disbelief. It really wasn't injured at all!
How was this possible?!
With his current strength, the strength of a single punch was at least 500 kilograms. Even if Dahei was hit by his punch, it would be in pain for a long time and wouldn't be able to get up.
But this little kitten was actually completely fine. It seemed to have fallen down very normally, shook its fur, and directly got up.
"This is definitely not an ordinary kitten. Its strength has definitely far surpassed the limit of a third-level demon beast!"
The alarm in Yang Fan's heart rang. He suddenly thought of a possibility. The demon beast in front of him was most likely a fourth-level demon general that had shrunk down!
"Awooo ~!!"
The little kitten fiercely roared at Yang Fan again. Its voice shook the sky, faintly containing the might of wind and thunder.
"You received a spiritual attack from the fourth-level demon general, the Manchurian Tiger. Charm skill automatically defended. Spirit and Willpower + 1, Spiritual Power + 2."
"You used the charm skill on the fourth-level demon general, the Manchurian Tiger. Charm failed. Skill Proficiency + 1."
"You received a spiritual attack from the fourth-level demon general, the Manchurian Tiger. Spirit and Willpower automatically defended. Spirit and Willpower + 5, Soul Strength + 10."
"You received a spiritual attack from the fourth-level demon general, the Manchurian Tiger. You gained enlightenment and learned the Earth-level spiritual skill — Spiritual Deterrence. Spirit and Willpower + 10, Spiritual Power + 15, Soul Strength + 10, Soul Defense + 20."
The system notification rang in his ears. Yang Fan was shocked. What the f * ck, it really was a fourth-level demon general, and it was even a Manchurian Tiger!
Thinking of the news he saw a few days ago about a tiger in the zoo devouring other animals, Yang Fan had a feeling that the Manchurian Tiger in front of him was most likely the one in the news.
He didn't expect that it had already grown to such an extent in just a few days. This kind of evolution speed wasn't the slightest bit slower than the silly dog at home.
It seemed like his previous guess was correct. The extraordinary evolution of Dahei and the Golden Python wasn't an exception!
Moreover, this Manchurian Tiger had just launched a spiritual attack on him. It even had some kind of spiritual attack. It seemed to be very awesome. Obviously, the commander-type demon beast he was looking for was this Manchurian Tiger in front of him.
Yang Fan began to curse in his heart.
Which bastard told him that commander-type demon beasts had the physique of a magician, and that they were extremely weak in close combat and would die upon contact? Wasn't that just nonsense?
This was a fourth-level demon general, the Manchurian Tiger. His current fist strength of 500 kilograms couldn't even break through the defense of the other party's body. What was the point of fighting?
Yang Fan didn't move. He was thinking about how to escape from the tiger's mouth with these two burdens.
The mini Manchurian Tiger on the bed saw that Yang Fan didn't move. It didn't seem to be under its control. It cautiously took a step back and stared at Yang Fan with wide eyes. Its invincible spiritual skill had actually failed on this stupid human!
How was this possible?
This was something that had never happened before. Could it be that this human was actually an existence more powerful than its Tiger King?
But the aura on his body was so weak, as if it could kill him with a single claw. It couldn't tell how powerful he was at all!
No, no!
It was said that humans were very cunning and liked to play a game called 'playing the pig to eat the tiger'. Could it be that this human was deliberately playing the pig right now and wanted to take the opportunity to eat its Tiger King?
How terrifying!
He was indeed a cunning human!
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