The corpse, which had completely lost its vitality ----, collapsed and fell heavily to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you look at the figure, this tragic death of the rampant should be not bad, and he is still 1.65 meters tall when he removes his head, so it is conceivable that he must have been a tall and handsome teenager in his lifetime.

Provided, of course, that he's still alive.

But sadly, he is dead.

If you die, there's no point in anything. But it's also nice, at least you don't have to worry about mundane things at all, don't you?

Of course, not really, if you do die, there will be nothing.

With so many things not to do, so many joyful and pleasant things to enjoy yet, who would be willing to die?

No one.

Unfortunately, there are times when things like death and living are not entirely up to you.

People have good and bad luck, and the sky has unpredictable storms and clouds.

If one day, you are unlucky, then......

Then I'm sorry, but you're likely to die because of something very small and unimportant.

Lose it all.

But there is no way, death is something that needs to be faced sooner or later.

Why run away from it, who doesn't have regrets.

Death, is it really how terrible?

By now, Xu Yuan was no longer afraid of death, but he was an outlaw, an outlaw who had important things to do.

Therefore, he will definitely not die easily.

For the sake of what you care about, you will never be allowed to die.

Who's crazier than who....... Abandon everything, just for the faint light ahead.

The subtle light is often the key to illuminating the whole life.

In order to chase this light, Xu Yuan would rather throw away everything and give everything, even if it kills people, even if it destroys everything......

Yue'er, wait for me.

It's not over yet.

Thump-----

The corpse fell to the ground with a dull thud and a splash.

Due to the continuous torrential rain, there is now a shallow layer of water on the ground.

It was only then that the rioters on the rooftop reacted. I don't know when..... Most of their companions were already lying on the ground like corpses.

All they could see was a vague black shadow shuttling through the crowd.

What the hell is this........

The remaining survivors had begun to doubt their eyes, and they were inexplicably ......

However, their suspicion and surprise were not destined to last long, for they would soon be able to meet their dead companions.

If there really is hell.

Although with his astonishing speed and ruthless methods, he slaughtered half of the rampant people on the rooftop in an instant, Xu Yuan's heart did not have any sense of excitement and any emotion.

The one-sided slaughter is so boring that it explodes.

I struggled and screamed..... Or resist a bit?

Shaking his head, Xu Yuan was a little helpless about his thoughts.

It's too much to expect this group of ants to resist, right?

But there's really no way, with such an accurate and fast art of killing, the only thing that can be appreciated is the tragic death of these deceased, right?

Precise and elegant.

Xu Yuan's mind suddenly jumped out of such a sentence, ghostly speed, identity that does not occupy a single stain, fast and ruthless shot, maybe it is really quite appropriate to describe it accurately and elegantly.

However, Xu Yuan is really not very interested in this kind of unilateral massacre.

Let's get it over quickly.

Although the death and death methods of these tragic people can be summed up in art, and can successfully arouse a trace of pleasure in Xu Yuan, Xu Yuan has experienced a lot of such scenes and this kind of massacre.

To put it bluntly, it's really quite boring, of course, the most important thing is that Xu Yuan feels that if he keeps going like this, he will one day......

Before you achieve your goals, you will eventually become a devil who only knows that killing is controlled by tyranny.

This perverted pleasure......

It's wonderful.

How, then, are we to carry out this pleasant torment?

........

Vomit-------

Rao is Lu Mingfei has also seen a lot of scenes of killing and death, but after he really came to the rooftop, he knew what was Shura Field and what hell was.

Although the rain has been washing away, the blood-colored water on the rooftop seems to never be washed away, and the stumps scattered all over the ground and incomplete organs can be seen everywhere.

This blood-red rooftop made Lu Mingfei unacceptable.

The man......

Turning his head and retching desperately, Lu Mingfei thought of Xu Yuan's ghostly black figure before.....

He is the devil.

He only had this one thought, although he was quite curious and even had a slight affection for Xu Yuan's ghostly speed and his behavior of saving Aso.

But standing on the rooftop and looking at the slaughterhouse-like scene here, Lu Mingfei's impression of Xu Yuan was only one.....

The devil, the real devil.

Looking at the red mass of flesh and blood congealed scattered everywhere, as well as some blood-red fragments and inexplicable slurry, Rao is Chu Zihang wanted to be unfazed and had a paralyzed face, and now he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Is this really the work of man? The work of one man.

Isn't it a bit too cruel to do this?

Yes, this is a slaughterhouse, a real slaughterhouse, but unlike ordinary slaughterhouses, it is not poultry and livestock that are slaughtered here, but as if human lives are being slaughtered.

Of course, now they're just corpses, incomplete corpses.

These tragically dead rioters were either directly torn off by the waist, or they were missing a head and a living heart or something.

All in all, they died ugly.

Glancing at Lu Mingfei, who was retching on the wall, Chu Zihang didn't speak, this kind of scene, it's inevitable, right? Even he was a little uncomfortable when he saw such a picture like the slaughterhouse of Shura's hell, not to mention Lu Mingfei, whose bearing capacity was far inferior to his.

The last person to walk out of the staircase was Caesar.

After seeing such a picture of the Shura field, his reaction was similar to that of Chu Zihang.

I have to say that your son is a noble son after all, and his bearing ability and concentration are also really strong.

Whether there is discomfort or not, it is good to force it down, right?

Of course, although Caesar's face was a little ugly after witnessing such a picture, even if he was a little uncomfortable, he still quickly blocked in front of Aso Shin, who was about to walk forward.

Such a picture, if this girl sees it, then she will probably have a shadow for the rest of her life, right?