Song Chen and Zhao Yunchuan walked towards the dry and stiff guy together.

The other suddenly stopped and looked at them.

There is no luster in the other person's cloudy eyes, just like those two eyes, they can't see anything at all, they are blind eyes.

However, the mist slowly rose up from behind him, and then formed a wall, but this wall could move, and this wall of mist, around his body, slowly moved, accelerated little by little, faster and faster, and even between him and Song Chen and Zhao Yunchuan, separating them.

"Sure enough, it's all good food," a wilted and thin voice sounded from the ground, "If I don't eat again, I'll die, I'll have to keep eating, alas, what kind of strange disease is this? Why do you keep eating? Moreover, it's by eating aura-rich food like you, you're the cure for my body's disease-"

He spoke unhurriedly, like an old man, babbling and chattering.

Song Chen and Zhao Yunchuan glanced at each other again, then nodded to each other and made a move.

Two bright red palm prints shot out from Zhao Yunchuan's chest, whirring, and seemed to have firelight, slapping towards the wall made of fog.

There was a pop, and the red palm prints slapped heavily on the "wall", leaving two red blobs behind, which disappeared after a few seconds, and the wall fluctuated slightly a few times, intact.

Zhao Yunchuan didn't expect that in the thick fog that had just filled the sky, Yun Haoran stretched out his arms, and in a moment, he tore it apart, reproducing the clear sky, and the two palms that he slapped out with all his strength were only on the wall of the fog, producing a little ripple that was slightly invisible.

It was a shame for him.

I didn't feel a fever on my face.

Yun Haoran, who was standing aside and watching the excitement, was a little dumbfounded in his heart.

This emaciated guy actually aims to eat the awakened to maintain his own life, and even enhance his vitality and certain abilities.

He remembered the guy he had eaten at the amusement park.

Isn't it, I and this guy have inadvertently become the same kind?!

However, when he looked at this fellow's wrinkled skin, withered face, and cloudy eyes, he looked like he was about to die and soon die, and he couldn't help but feel sick again.

Yourself, how can you be the same as this guy?

Am I doing harm to the people?

He found that since he became a human being, he always had to find some reason for himself to do things, to get a little comfort in his soul, otherwise, he would feel uneasy in his heart.

This has never been done before. At that time, I did whatever I did, and I ate whatever food I ate, and I didn't think much about it at all.

Zhao Yunchuan and Song Chen decided to shoot at the same time, Song Chen's arm suddenly tripled, and with a direct pop, he stretched out from the misty wall, and then struggled to tear the fog wall.

And Zhao Yunchuan shouted, and at the same time shot seven or eight palm prints, red as fireworks, and rushed towards the wall.

There was a cracking sound, and the wall of fog was finally opened.

The two of them took advantage of the situation and expanded the opening again.

How do you know that at this time, that guy laughed coldly twice, and suddenly dispersed the fog in front of him, but it was a black silk thread in his palm, if it was a mess, he shook it lightly, and it shook into countless black threads, dancing in the wind, hulala, like a huge spider web, directly wrapped Song Chen and Zhao Yunchuan in the middle, unable to move!

Song Chen and Zhao Yunchuan struggled in vain in that black silk net.

The guy laughed dryly, laughed and laughed, and the muddy saliva that trickled down from his mouth dripped on the ground, emitting white smoke.

Song Chen and Zhao Yunchuan were already frightened at this time, and they had already broken down in their hearts, shouting in the net and crying wolf: "Yun Haoran, save us, save us quickly, please-"

Yun Haoran shook his head and clicked his mouth.

He walked over slowly, grabbing a twig from the ground.

He walked over and came to the withered fellow.

Unexpectedly, the guy stared at him like a fool, didn't run away, didn't resist, opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth that was still dripping, and just stared at him stupidly.

Yun Haoran walked closer, picked up the branch in his hand, and beat his head and face: "You are an old immortal, you are harming people everywhere, I have to clean you up today!"

The withered guy raised his arm to resist, but there was a click, and the branch did not break, and his arm was broken into several pieces, and after falling to the ground, it was immediately incinerated to the end.

His throat was snoring, but he couldn't speak, as if his airway was blocked by thick phlegm, and he looked like he was about to be suffocated.

"Wife, where are you, wife?" he suddenly finally made a voice from his throat, the sound was like a thick layer of fine sand, which made people goosebumps all over his body, "Wife, I'm sorry, I ate you?" I don't mean to eat you, I can't help it, I'm hungry every day, I have to eat, and yes, eat food like yours so that I can survive, in order for me to survive, I can only eat you, although we have been together for more than fifty years, we have spent the golden wedding anniversary that many people envy, but, in order for me to survive, I still have to eat you, I eat you, you are equal to living in my body, I live, it is equal to you to live——"

He chattered like a cry as he swayed from side to side.

Every time Yun Haoran struck him, a puff of white smoke would rise from his body.

In the white smoke, this guy's mouth suddenly cracked open from the root of the ear, getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, and the teeth in the mouth grew rapidly, clicking and colliding together, making a piercing sound, as if there were countless vices hitting each other together, and they sounded at the same time.

He suddenly pounced on Song Chen and Zhao Yunchuan who were trapped in the net like crazy, with a big mouth, Bai Sensen's teeth closed one by one, and bit towards the two of them.

"Ah——" The two of them howled miserably, rolled their eyes, and passed out directly.

Yun Haoran said with a smile: "Two cowards, they also said that they want to form a team, with this kind of combat power, if they really fight, they can really only become a burden to me." ”

As soon as he stretched out his arm, a light flashed, and his palm suddenly increased to dozens of times, and he directly grabbed the old guy and put it in the palm of his hand, like playing with walnuts, and after a few seconds, a white pill-like thing in his palm lingered.

"This guy seems to have eaten a lot of primary awakened people with aura, come, little yellow bird, eat it, this is a great tonic, and it will be of great benefit to your recovery. ”

Who knew that the little yellow bird shook his head vigorously.