Cultivating Immortality: The Grandmaster of Seclusion
Chapter 1377

Blood Moon (11)

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The monster that had just charged into the precinct hall now had a hole in its forehead.

Yet no blood flowed out. Beneath its torn fur gleamed metal, and the steel framework within was faintly visible!

Demonized Puppet!

Ronan immediately understood where this monster had come from.

At the same time, the other three officers desperately pulled their triggers at the monster. Brass-cased bullets struck its body, sending tufts of fur flying.

But the revolvers' power was clearly far from enough to inflict any real damage on the Demonized Puppet. It opened its scarlet eyes, threw back its head and puffed out its chest, then opened its maw in a soundless roar.

Even from more than ten meters away, Ronan's scalp prickled.

"Watch out!"

Without a second thought, he turned and lunged toward the service counter beside him. He leaped high, flipped in midair, and rolled behind the counter.

Boom!

The instant Ronan landed, the Demonized Puppet's body suddenly swelled before erupting in a violent explosion.

Though the three officers present had heard Ronan's warning, it was already too late for them to react properly. The blast's shockwave instantly hurled them away.

Two died on the spot. The remaining one slammed into the wall, bounced back to the floor, and fell into unconsciousness with grievous injuries.

Before the smoke had cleared, a squad of fully armed black-robed men rushed into the precinct hall.

Ronan, hiding behind the counter, narrowed his eyes. He abruptly rose and pulled the trigger at the incoming enemies!

The service counter in the precinct hall was specially made, with layers of stone slab, steel plate, and wooden board stacked both inside and out. Even ordinary rifles could not penetrate it, which was why it had just saved him from disaster.

The black-robed men who had

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