Zilala!

After feeling the strange runes around him, the sarcoma young man's body suddenly burst out with black gas.

Those black gases, as if they have spirituality, encounter natural enemies, and are terrified to death!

"Damn, that ...... What kind of rune the hell!"

The sarcoma young man looked incredulous.

He knew best the horror of his own ghostly spirit.

But the more this happened, the more mysterious and terrifying the strange rune became!

Call!

It's just that!

The servants of the surrounding Demon Valley didn't give him the slightest time to think!

Mercenary Emperor Wood, in the palm of his hand, mysterious runes emerge.

The whole person is like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and he is going to kill the sarcoma youth!

Call!

The palm wind is whistling, and the momentum is monstrous.

The sarcoma youth was shocked, and the whole person struggled to flash.

Kankan avoided this palm!

It's just that his figure has just settled!

Poof!

Philip, the vampire killer, slashed his arm with a slap!

"Ah......h

The sarcoma youth let out a terrible howl, and blood gushed from the place where his severed arm was.

Especially when he saw that more and more strong people around him were coming towards him, and the souls of the dead were rising!

"Escape !!"

The sarcoma youth didn't have time to think about it, and at the moment he burned his essence and blood, and the whole person turned into a black gas and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

Almost instantly!

In an alley outside the hospital!

As soon as the space froze, the sarcoma young man's figure staggered and flashed.

On his arm, blood was dripping and his face was as white as paper!

"Damn bastard! I must take revenge, I must bloody Jiang City!!"

Sarcoma youth has been invincible since childhood.

This time, it was really kicked on the iron plate, which made him hateful!

It's just that his hatred has just fallen!

Hula!

One after another, black figures, like lightning, jumped down from the high wall of the alley!

One person!

Five people!

Ten people!

Twenty people!

Looking at the dense black-clothed figures, they were looking at the mysterious runes in their palms.

The sarcoma youth trembled with fright.

"Impossible! How could they have predicted the whereabouts of my ghost escape technique in advance! This, how could it be !!?"

The sarcoma youth's face was filled with boundless fear.

Especially when he saw the figures around him with a breath like a dragon, coming towards him again, he was so frightened that he screamed, and he wanted to escape!

Just, right now!

Whew!

A streamer of light slashed through, and the other arm was slashed off!

Ahhh

With a splash of blood and a terrible scream, the figure of the sarcoma youth turned into a black gas again!

Ghost escape, reappear!

This is just the beginning!

Next, the sarcoma youth seems to fall into a nightmare.

Every time he escaped, a series of figures would attack.

The injuries on his body are getting worse and worse, and there are more and more wounds!

Both arms are cut off!

Broken shoulders!

Broken ribs!

The left leg is abolished!

……

Every time a ghost escapes, a piece of blood will be shed.

The sarcoma youth, at first, from resentment, to horror, then to fear, and finally frightened!

Until the end!

On the outskirts of Jiang City, at the mouth of a slum alley!

The black gas flashed suddenly!

Poof!

A bloodied figure fell from the void.

He is the sarcoma youth!

At this moment, there was almost no intact part of his whole body.

Every part was a blur of flesh and blood, as if it had just crawled out of hell.

His legs and hands were all gone.

The whole person, like a bloody maggot, squirmed forward little by little!

"This time, I've spent most of my blood! There's no way they'll decide where I'm going to be again!"

The eyes of the sarcoma youth were filled with crazy hatred:

"Revenge! I must take revenge! I will ask my father to come down and completely slaughter the small Jiang City! Chickens and dogs will not be left !!."

The sarcoma youth, like a wounded beast, exudes a breathtaking vengeance.

Just at this moment!

Da-da-da-da!

A footstep sounded slowly!

Well?

The sarcoma young man was slightly stunned, and he quickly turned his eyes to look.

And right under his gaze!

A young man in black slowly walked out of the darkness.

He walked very slowly, and every step he took fell, but it seemed to step on the heart of the sarcoma youth, making his heart pound wildly.

It's as if it's going to burst at any moment.

Until recently, the pupils of the young man in black suddenly shrank!

"Yes...... It's you !!."

The young man in black couldn't imagine how the night breeze found himself after spending most of his painstaking work.

"Who are you, and why are you doing this!!?"

His face was filled with endless trepidation and horror.

Hearing this, the corners of Night Wind's mouth flashed with a touch of playfulness:

"My name is Nightwind! Why, because you are a ghost, and I am a demon !!."

As the words fell, streams of black demonic qi spread along the body of the night wind.

Demonic energy is rolling!

Suddenly, in mid-air, a black skeleton condensed!

Evil!

Ghastly!

When you look at it, you feel creepy!

Demon?

Seeing this scene, the sarcoma young man was completely stunned.

He felt that the ghost qi in his body seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and he suddenly let out one piercing scream.

It was as if every trace of ghost energy wanted to escape from him.

"Demon Cultivator! You...... You're actually a demon cultivator!!"

The sarcoma young man's face was filled with a look of horror.

He remembered his father's instructions.

They are ghost cultivators, they can kill gods, they can destroy immortals, but the only natural enemy is demons!

Demons feed on divine flesh, use fairy blood as wine, and make a cup with ghost bones!

They are the mortal enemies of the gods and the nemesis of ghost cultivation!

If you meet demons, you will die!

This has become the fate of ghost cultivators!

"No, how can there be demons on earth! It can't be ......"

The sarcoma youth trembled with fright.

Immediately after, he reacted:

"Night Wind?"

"I remember, my Black Cross Division was taken away by you! Gong Zhantian was killed by you! The powerhouses of the four major divisions such as Northern Europe were exterminated by you!!

Thinking of this, the sarcoma youth was completely scared.

He never dreamed that he would be so low-key in Jiang City, and he would encounter such a demon.

Even, he began to regret in his heart, even if he gave up his evil spirit fetus, he didn't want to encounter this demon!

"I'm going to tell my father, Demon Xiu has reappeared! Kill him, you must kill him! Otherwise, Demon Xiu will be in trouble!!

The sarcoma young man's face was as white as paper, and his face was full of fear!

He manipulated the ghostly energy, took out the mobile phone, and wanted to press a number and dial it!

It's just that the keys aren't done yet!

Poof!

A broken sword pierces his body alive!

Swish!

Scarlet drifted away, flesh and blood filled the sky.

When the broken sword was withdrawn, Nightwind had an extra black cylinder in his hand.

"Thank you for the Ghost Beads!"

"Still, I want your ghost fetus!!"

As Sen Ran's voice fell, the broken sword once again pierced the body of the sarcoma youth.

When the broken sword was withdrawn, a round ball that was full of vitality suddenly appeared in the hand of Night Wind.

This is the life of ghost cultivation!

Ghost beads and ghost fetuses!

"Magic ...... The Devil !!"

In the eyes of the sarcoma youth, there was boundless horror, completely frozen!

The whole person was killed on the spot!

(End of chapter)