Gradually, I began to feel a little physically exhausted. The demon hunter awakened at the age of ten, and the age of ten to eighteen was a period of rapid growth in the strength of the demon hunter, and after the age of eighteen, the strength of the demon hunter would also increase with age. The growth rate of my body increases slowly. At the same time, acquired training and the secret method of increasing the purity of my blood can also increase my strength, and my current state has only been awakened for a week, only slightly better than an ordinary ten-year-old.

The three of them swung one stick and I had to swipe three sticks to block all of them. It was inevitable that there were times when the blond boy took advantage of the gap where I swept back one person with a stick and slammed it against me. On the left shoulder, I snorted, but didn't retreat half a step, and struck his right arm to knock him back a few steps. I already felt that the stick couldn’t hold it anymore. My magic power had already been exhausted. My arm muscles were tight and unable to relax. The sweat dripped on the ground. I started to feel dizzy. "Ah!" The stick fell on me. This time I hit his right arm. I hit his nose with a stick and got a long nosebleed. I covered my nose and stepped aside. I stabbed me with a stick before I could relax. On his stomach, there is a boy with freckles. This guy will take revenge after he recovers a little bit! He was very proud of seeing my painful look, and he smashed his head with a stick again, "Crazy!" I raised the stick to block, and with a click, a crack appeared on the stick, "You're crazy again! He! Yelling, I was silent, just staring at him fiercely, and again swung the stick apart from the blond boy's stick, another crack appeared on my stick.

After a few more spells, when my stick hit the stick of the freckle boy again, with a click, my stick broke in two, and the freckle boy was taken aback, and I quickly kicked him on his stomach. I put it down to grab his stick, but he held it firmly, and the other people had already shot again. I had to let go of the stick and turned around to protect Mikasa in my arms, with one hand protecting my head. Sticks and fists fell on me like raindrops. I gritted my teeth and felt a bit sweet in my throat. If I continue like this, I may die, and I still have the ability to escape by myself, but I must have a bottom line. of! Mikasa is the result of being blocked by these gangsters because of the causes that I planted. It is not difficult to imagine how she would be treated if she left her here. I can't do this kind of thing! I can't face Mikasa's parents and my heart.

I panted and looked down at Mikasa in my arms. I felt her trembling slightly. She looked up at me, and I smiled hard at her. The sweetness of my throat finally couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood came out. A few drops of blood dripping on the beige dress is very dazzling. "He can't hold it anymore!" The blonde boy shouted, "Kill him!" I shook and stood firmly, "Don't worry, I can't die." "Hit him!" The freckled boy cried, bang! A gunshot sounded, and the blond boy fell to the ground screaming while clutching his shoulders. At a critical moment, Hank and Yanto arrived with the military police, "Xen...gendarmes, run!" The freckled boy was taken aback and hurriedly shouted. Take the lead and run towards the alley, bang! The freckled teenager fell to the ground, clutching the wound on his left leg and wailing. The three military police and Mikasa’s parents blocked the alley. The remaining two teenagers quickly dropped their sticks and lay on the ground, revealing the scars behind them. Me and Mikasa who was already in tears...

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