At this time, Lin Suqing was completely different from before, not only was his skin full of blue, red and blue lines intertwined, making people unable to see his original appearance, and his whole body was haunted with the power of three forms, which also made people look at his appearance unreally.

However, just his murderous aura is terrifying, and sweat is terrifying.

There were three different powers that swirled around him, and no one knew what they were, and no one knew why they were so thrilling and fearful.

But everyone saw it, and because they saw it, there was a fear in their hearts that the sky was about to fall.

Suddenly, Lin Suqing's expression changed greatly, he suddenly cracked his eyes and gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of resentment, which was different from Fang Cai, and it was completely different from his previous gentle and delicate appearance.

He is still him, but he is no longer him.

The leader of the fast hunt realized that he was not going to escape death, and he trembled uncontrollably, and the large knife in his hand slipped out and fell to the ground.

The knife seemed to be shocked by Lin Suqing's power, and when it first landed, it shook twice, and then broke into several pieces on its own.

The fast catcher also gave up struggling, he already expected his fate. It's just that he still blurted out the doubts in his heart: "...... You're not the ...... you used to be."

Before the words fell, Lin Suqing slashed with his palm, and the palm wind was like a knife, splitting the body of the fast catcher from his shoulder and neck diagonally, and in an instant, his head was in a different place, and it was split into two.

The palm wind fell as fast as thunder, and the blood didn't have time to splash.

It wasn't until the body of the fast catcher hit the ground that it took a long time for blood to gush out.

The other officials and officials were stunned on the spot, and when they came back to their senses, they hurriedly rushed away.

Lin Suqing was resentful in his heart, where could he allow them to escape.

He stepped forward and grabbed the hearts of the two officials. The hand pierced straight into their backs, and when the heart was grabbed and held in the hand, it was still alive and connected to the blood in their bodies, beating. Suddenly, he was crushed to pieces.

The people fled in fear and fear.

"Help!"

......

Lin Suqing didn't listen to any cries for mercy at all, and he didn't care about anyone's horror at all.

His heart is ruthless, desireless, joyless, and emotionless.

However, he has emotions, and those emotions are not clear, and he can't understand them.

It's like resentment, it's like unwillingness, and it's like nothing. It's complicated.

He kills every man, and when people's flesh and bones burst into pieces in his hands, he has an unprecedented sense of pleasure, which fascinates him and makes him enjoy it.

His hands were itching and eager to tear more flesh, his ears were itching and he was eager to hear more bones breaking, and his eyes were itching to see more flesh open.

He wanted to use these hands to tear everyone to pieces and knead them into minced flesh.

He was obsessed with the breath of these splatters of blood. He licked his blood-stained fingers, and suddenly felt a thrill from the center of his foot to the tip of his hair.

Exciting, exhilarating, exciting.

More, more, he wanted more flesh and blood to fill his cravings.

He felt that he was like himself now, but not like himself.

He could vaguely sense what he was doing, but he couldn't control what he was doing.

In his heart, he also wanted to stop, but his body was unusually excited and excited. He can't control it, he can't control it at all.

Desire, only the desire to kill remains.

"Hahaha......" he chuckled fiercely, admiring the horror of the people, admiring the flesh and blood, and admiring the bones all over the ground.

Longing, longing for the thrill of killing, longing for the touch of the heart crushed into minced meat in the palm of your hand.

Longing, longing, longing......

His hands were covered in blood, and he smiled greedily with a mad demon.

He teased the crowd unscrupulously, as if intentionally or unintentionally, grabbed it casually, grabbed it empty, and then struck again, and when he caught whomever he caught, he tore him apart.

Longing, longing for more flesh and bones, longing for more screaming and horror.

......

The terrible screams and wails of Sitian County pierced through the sky and reached the ears of the patrolling heavenly generals.

The leader of the patrol was dressed in a golden helmet and armor, handsome, tall and mighty. In the layers of clouds and mist, he poked out a face towards the mortal world, revealing only the handsome face like a knife.

He opened the black-red gap between his eyebrows slightly, and the gap instantly opened, and it turned out to be a third eye. As it opened, the eye shone with golden light.

He poked down further, revealing half of his golden armor, which he carefully identified through the vast sea of clouds, and was immediately shocked.

......

The morning mist was filled, the sun was rising, and a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the sky.

The dog was startled, pointed to the golden light in the sky, and shouted, "Isn't that three eyes?!"

Immediately after that, it shouted again: "Isn't that direction exactly Sitian County!"

The second prince's eyes sank, and then he soared through the clouds and rushed towards the place where the golden light burst out.

......

Suddenly, a cloud of mist fell from the sky and landed in front of Lin Suqing, stopping him from chasing the crowd.

When the heavy clouds and mist dissipated, a handsome man with a round pavilion, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a third eye on his forehead appeared.

The three-eyed handsome man was dressed in a golden helmet and gold armor and a light yellow robe, holding a long halberd and waving it in front of Lin Suqing, stirring up dust between them, and there was no sound around him at all.

Almost at the moment when the red cloak worn by the big handsome fell, five or six soldiers in silver helmets and silver armor fell from the sky and stood heroically behind Lin Suqing, all of them stabbing him with spears. Blocking him from taking another half step forward also cut off his retreat.

The three-eyed marshal slammed his halberd to the ground, shaking the earth with trembling.

Immediately, the three-eyed marshal yelled at Lin Suqing: "Where did the evil obstacle come from!"

Lin Suqing retorted: "I'm not an obstacle. ”

The subconscious rebuttal without thinking is the unyielding hidden in his heart. He had long wanted to show that he was not an obstacle, let alone a scourge.

"Presumptuous!" the three-eyed handsome voice was loud and thunderous.

His index finger and middle finger were together, and he pointed at Lin Suqing and shouted angrily, "You calamity from another world, dare to cause chaos in the world!

"I'm not making trouble! I'm not a scourge!" Lin Suqing glared fiercely.

He hysterically retorted: "They are going to kill me! It's not that I'm going to make trouble! I'm not a scourge!"

The word woe is like a noisy swallow bat, which is constantly noisy and troublesome in his ears.

He covered his ears and said to himself over and over again: "I am not a scourge, I am not a scourge, I am not a scourge!

He immediately attacked the big handsome man with three eyes, and the big handsome man was a little lighter, and he took a few steps back, just avoiding Lin Suqing's palm. His strength is very strong, and even the big handsome has to avoid it. However, he didn't know how to use the power on his body, so he could only go on a rampage.

Obviously, the marshal also saw that he didn't understand, so the marshal dared to take such a risk and only brought a few soldiers down to arrest him.

The three-eyed marshal was furious: "You kill innocents indiscriminately, poison living beings, how can you allow this scourge to survive!

Those heavenly soldiers and gods quickly lined up in a phalanx and surrounded Lin Suqing.

Lin Suqing couldn't be guarded in all directions, so that Lin Suqing couldn't dodge, he simply shackled all the spears in front of him with both arms, so that none of them could stab in, and no one could retreat.

"Why do you say that I am a scourge?"

Lin Suqing was covered in bruises, and roared hoarsely: "It's not that I'm coming! I don't want to stay in this kind of ghost place for a long time! I live well in my original world, why did I come here and be regarded as a disaster by you!"

It seems that he has endured for a long time in his heart, and he is unwilling, as if such resentment was planted in Qingqiu that day.

He had never realized that he was holding such a grudge, nor had he ever realized that he cared so much about it.

The word calamity seemed to have taken root in his heart long ago, and like a madly growing vine, like a tide bursting a, it occupied him with madness and wantonness.

Those soldiers in silver helmets and silver armor shouted angrily: "Bold and evil! Erlang shows the saint and the true monarch is above, and Hugh has to make a mistake!"

"What about Zhenjun? You sent me back, why do you say that I am a disaster!" Lin Suqing said and roared again.

It was as if the word "woe" had been ingrained in his heart before he was even born, and he could not hear it at all, but when he heard it, it was mad and intense hatred.

"None of you want to get rid of me, all of you want to kill me! I'm just trying to live! I'm just trying to live! Why can't you just let me live!"

He roared heartbreakingly. His body and mind suddenly lost control of him again, and he knew that he was furiously fighting at the soldiers.

Suddenly, he felt a cold wind fall behind him, a hand gently covered his eyes, and a voice like a clear wind and cold moon whispered in his ear.

"Forget it......"

Like a gust of wind.

I didn't have time to turn back, I didn't have time to think about it, and I fainted......