As soon as I retreated, a lot of baseball bats flashed in front of me, and I was slightly stunned, if I was hit by these things, I would not feel good, I am not a superman-like steel body.

At this time, the cockscomb heads were also bloody, and they all rushed towards me one by one.

I picked up the baseball bat in my hand and aimed it at the head of a person who rushed up at the beginning, and the cockscomb didn't stop and took my head with his own iron head, and the end was a stream of blood coming out of the brain, and he rolled his eyes and fainted in place.

The people behind him also bypassed one after another, and then came over.

I used the baseball bat in my hand and the rest of the cockscomb head to whirl around, and at this point they were so united that I could hardly find a chance to deal with one in an instant, and after I had just wounded a cockscomb, the people around him came forward to greet me as if they were dying.

I had no choice but to dodge, and I missed the chance to hit hard.

Gradually, the baseball bat in my hand seemed to have cracks in the body, and I didn't feel right when I swung it.

It seems that the baseball bat in my hand can't last long, and I am looking for a breakthrough under the encirclement of the cockscomb with a cold face.

It's not that I'm getting weaker, it's that the dog will jump off the wall when he's in a hurry, and these people are also bloody at this time, which is no different from a suicidal attack, the most important thing is that there are many of them.

At this time, I can't be anxious, and the time hasn't passed too long, and Xiaosheng can still hold on.

I was searching for opportunities as they continued to attack, when a cockscomb head swung a stick at me and my body went into a state of stiffness.

I took a sharp step forward, and the baseball bat in my hand immediately fell his head, only to hear a click, and the baseball bat in my hand shattered in response, and for a moment the baseball bat cracked in the middle of the sawdust flying.

At the same time, I also felt the strong wind coming at me from all sides. I picked up the only half-cut baseball bat I had left and blocked it, which gave me a chance to breathe.

I quickly pulled back to avoid their follow-up attack, and at this time they were busy supporting the attack, which also gave me an opportunity.

I walked around behind these cockscomb heads by the footwork taught by the old man, and some of them were busy turning around before I punched them in the face, and if I were serious, these people were really nothing.

At this time, I suddenly became a little bloodthirsty, and my mind suddenly became muddy, as if I suddenly had another personality in my head, and I was a little out of control at this time.

The bloodthirsty pleasure in my mind constantly paralyzed my body, crispy and numb like bliss, but I knew very well in my heart that this feeling was a side effect of the power of the mourning elixir, and if I lost my mind and fell into this pleasure, then I would enter the state of the crown in advance, and finally fall into the madness of constantly doubting myself.

But the pleasure brought to me by bloodlust was like an ant, constantly gnawing at the last reason in my heart, and for a while I seemed to see the appearance of Wang Jian at the beginning.

"Zhang Luo, you don't want to die well, and I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" Wang Jian's screams like a ghost kept echoing in my head.

"You will eventually become a demon, a dog that succumbs to power, just like me!" the crown fell in front of me, his face unfinished happy, as if in his eyes I saw the true heaven.

As the power poured out, my consciousness became blurred, and my body was completely out of control, controlled by my bloodthirsty consciousness.

There was darkness in my mind now, not as darkness as night, but as eternal darkness without light!

I can't see the past, I can't see the future, I can't see myself, I try so hard to remember, I want to remember my time as myself, but my mind is still silent.

At this moment, a light suddenly flashed in my mind, and it seemed to be a firelight.

"I have power, but I have also lost my partner, it can't give you what you want, it just shoehorns in you what you don't want. "The face that flashed in the firelight made my heart tremble.

A chilling white eye glanced at me in the firelight, and though there was no pupil or light, I felt his gaze.

"I've been against it for so many years, and finally I got a point. This person's tone revealed a sense of helplessness, but more of an indifference.

"What's the truth!" I snapped in my head.

But once again, my mind fell silent.

My consciousness gradually returned to reality as the voice faded in my head, and the familiar dozen cockscomb heads stood erect in front of me.

At the same time, I was pleasantly surprised to find that I was able to control my movements a little, but my body was still dominated by my own bloodlust.

For a moment my movements seemed to be truly in sync with the rhythm of the old man, and I was shuttling back and forth between the dozen cockscomb heads, and no one seemed to be able to stop me, and it was.

There is indeed no one in the dozen people who can stop me, and now I am a little out of control, and my movements are swift and crisp, and I continue to give the enemy head-on blows between coming and going, but my heart is cold now, because I have lost control of my body.

My current movements are simply reproducing the old man's body in my memory, and if I hadn't tried my best to fight against the invisible consciousness in my body, those who were hit hard by me would not simply lie on the ground and cry out in pain, but would have frozen silently on the ground and would have been silent for a long time.

Soon, a dozen people were already lying on the ground in front of me, and after the last cockscomb fell to my point hand, I immediately regained control of my body, and the bloodthirsty thought was as silent as the tide of water.

When I regained control, I gasped for breath and put my hands on my knees, not because I was exhausted, but because I was scared of what I had just felt.

The flickering face in my mind must be a lone wolf, and I can only remember that white eye.

After resting for a while, I was almost completely recoiled, and now I dare to control my body to move significantly. But for a moment, I had the illusion that my body didn't belong to me, and my body was a little stiff when it moved, probably because of the fear of losing control.

Sometimes a lot of problems are made up by yourself, when in fact there is no such thing at all.

I shook my body and turned my head to look at Xiao Sheng's side, which looked a little blurry now, and I rubbed my eyes to see what was going on there.

At this time, Xiaosheng's figure also came into my eyes, and at the same time, I was also cold.

Xiao Sheng is now being controlled by a younger brother, and the cockscomb boss is using the baseball bat in his hand to beckon Xiao Sheng's body.

A wave of anger rushed uncontrollably from the bottom of my heart, and I was still thinking about what had just happened, and after glancing at me on the ground, I bent down and picked up a good baseball bat, and rushed towards Xiaosheng.

After running for a while, I saw that the distance was about the same and I aimed at the head of the cockscomb boss.

However, at this moment, a junior brother from the Cockscomb Boss's side saw me and hurriedly shouted, "Boss!

The cockscomb boss instantly put down the baseball bat in his hand, held his head and squatted down.

The baseball bat I threw out cut a parabola through the sky and flew straight over the cockscomb boss's head.