It seems that in the past few hundred years, because of the great changes in the heavens and the earth, the East has indeed decayed a lot, otherwise, the East is an out-and-out forbidden place for these Western people or monsters.

This feeling of aggrief, coupled with the hell-like scene in the dark room, made my chest feel like a fire was burning, and I couldn't wait to cut this monster with a sword, how could I still live.

The next task, it's up to me to do it myself, judging from the speed at which the monster can bring up the afterimage, the investigators here are looking for death when they go down with me.

Fat Yuan, as a lively watcher, was entrusted by me to the face of the national character, as for the old experts, I ignored it, and walked out directly, although I also understood that there was nothing wrong with what these people were doing, but standing in my position, not killing the monster, it was difficult to calm my anger.

At this time, the gunshots were still ringing, crackling and crackling, and in the dilapidated half of the church, there were fires from time to time, but fortunately, when the church was built, the dark room was the most important, otherwise it would have to be blown down.

Seeing that I was going down alone, the eyes of these people were very different, some thought that I was going to die, and some had admiration in their eyes.

I didn't have time to talk to them, I just told them that no matter what happened down there, as long as the person who came out was not me, they would be beaten to death.

Because I was going in, the gunfire stopped for a while, and as soon as I walked in, the officers immediately blocked the exit of the dark room, ready to shoot at any time.

The darkness in the dark room was dim, and the candles had already been extinguished in the beating, but some of the flames ignited the corpses, which brought some light to the dark room.

As for the flashlights carried by the previous group of police officers, they had already been stepped on by that monster.

Walking into the dark room, I looked up and saw that there seemed to be nothing in the dark room, only a corpse, and what made me even more angry was that some police officers had traces of biting on their bodies, and some people had even gnawed out their bones.

Seeing this scene, my heart beat violently a few times, I have been in contact with ghosts for many years, but this is the first time I have seen such a tragic scene, even my stomach and intestines began to roll.

Fortunately, my mentality is okay, I don't collapse, and I quickly adjusted my mentality.

However, at the moment when I lost my mind, a vicious wind rushed down from above my head.

I hurriedly rolled forward, dodging the onslaught from above.

I've seen it before, and this monster can hang upside down from the ceiling and attack people, so when I came in and saw nothing, I was not only shocked, but also tightened my guard.

"What the hell are you?"

I stood up straight and looked at the monster with a dragon-like head and wings on its back, claws and an iron fork in its claws.

Ignoring me, however, the monster smirked and lunged at me.

In an instant, I even felt the smell of death, but I didn't panic, but while retreating sharply, I shook my hand and sacrificed the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword.

The devil's claws gripped at the top of my head, and I watched as his razor-sharp claws slid past the tip of my nose, and at that moment, the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword stabbed the monster in the abdomen with a thunderous roar.

With a bang, the monster was knocked out under the huge impact, and after flying upside down for several meters, it fell to the ground at once.

Although the blow was successful, I was not happy, because this monster did not have much scars on it.

Although the power of thunder exploded on his body, cutting a hole in his abdomen, this guy's wound was not big, and he did not lose the strength to fight at all, and after the thunder swam on his body for a while, he was annihilated by the power overflowing from his body.

The power of this monster, like himself, has a strong stench, and it is so rotten.

At this point, I stood firm, and the monster stood up, but this time, instead of rushing to attack, he spoke.

"Oriental, your skills are good, but under my Chiriato, there is only one idea!"

This time, although his voice was very low and hoarse, like two pieces of sandpaper sanding together, I could still hear what he meant, because what he was speaking now was actually Chinese.

"What are you, how can you still speak Chinese?"

"It doesn't matter what I am, but after devouring their souls, I naturally know your language. ”

Ciriato grinned as he lunged at me again, and at the same time, I noticed that the wound on the guy's stomach had healed.

"I see, you're a demon!"

Looking at him like this, coupled with the location where he appeared, I can't guess what he is, but I still don't know how to deal with him.

"Haha, you are really smart, those hypocritical lackeys, sealed me and banished me here, when I have drunk enough of your blood, I must go back and kill them!"

As soon as I mentioned his origins, Ziriato roared in rage, grinning wide on his dragon-like skull, and spewing out a spark from the middle.

I knew that although the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword could break through this guy's defense, it couldn't completely kill this guy, so I sent a sword in one hand and a spell in the other, sometimes thundering, sometimes blazing, and wrestling with this demon.

The speed of this demon is very fast, and the power is even greater, and I accidentally touched the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword on his iron fork, and immediately, the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword hummed, and it was heavily collapsed and flew out, and was inserted into the wall.

Ziriato was so strong that he roared, and the iron fork slammed into the top of my head, and I hurriedly dodged away, and at the same time, secretly reciting the mantra, a thunderbolt shot out from the palm of my hand.

This is palm thunder, although Qi Rialto is powerful, but he has never fought with the Eastern Taoist, so he is defenseless, and the palm thunder hit his face, and all of a sudden, half of his head was beaten into powder.

Immediately, Chiriato's body stood still, no longer moving, as if he was dead.

But I have a hunch that this guy is not dead, he is lying to me, so instead of advancing and retreating, I push backwards, and at the same time plan to take the opportunity to clean up this guy with the Ruomu sword if this guy is still pretending to be dead.