Following the blood-red mental power, he had not yet found the evil thought body, and the first thing Bai Ze saw was blood-red blood, which dyed the passage red.

In the passage, there were more than a dozen corpses.

More than half of them were staff, and they were all killed by sharp blades.

Peeling open the chest, the heart has been gouged out.

At the end of the passage is a ghost warrior in blood-red armor.

That kind of armor style, you can see at a glance, it is the style of the island country, as for what era, Bai Ze is not clear.

After all, he doesn't know what the specific style of his soldier's armor in the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties is.

The only thing that is certain is that this guy has killed a lot of people, and he takes pleasure in killing people.

When Bai Ze arrived, he had killed the last living person.

In front of Bai Ze, dig out his heart.

At this time, the focus in his eyes began to collapse.

The ghost warrior slowly dug out the heart and ate it in front of Bai Ze, his appetite was excellent, and he ate more than a dozen people in a row, but he was not satisfied,

If it was the same as before, if he saw the scene in front of him, Bai Ze would be angry and even impulsive.

But now he is calm and sane.

Because he has seen too much death, when dealing with death every day has become a norm, everything in front of him seems very dull.

With one kick, cracked cobwebs appeared on the floor.

Bai Ze's whole person, like a cannonball out of the chamber, rushed towards the ghost warrior with lightning speed.

In the face of such a rapid attack, the oni samurai bent down, put one hand on his waist, and grasped the hilt of the sword.

At the moment when Bai Ze sprinted in front of him, the sword flashed.

A red, half-moon-shaped sword light flashed away.

Iai Slash: Drawing Sword!

The moment the spirit is poured into the moment the knife is drawn, the moment of drawing the knife is the time to distinguish the winner and the loser.

It's a nirvana.

It's just that this nirvana failed, Bai Ze made a sliding shovel, came behind him, and took out a micro rush to shoot.

"I'll go, is this thing of such good quality?"

The bullets rained down on the Oni Samurai's armor, and they actually shot out a series of sparks.

If you can't break the defense, it's a bit embarrassing.

Although it couldn't break the defense, the powerful impact still made the ghost samurai unstable.

When he adjusted his posture and turned around, Bai Ze aimed at his chest and hit him with a knee.

The powerful impact force made the heart goggles on the ghost warrior's chest shatter, and he took a dozen steps back in succession, almost unable to stand on his feet.

The fragments of the heart goggles fell to the ground and gradually dissipated into mental power.

Bai Ze condensed it, filled it into the micro punch and became a bullet, aiming at his ugly grimace, which was a troll, and carried out artistic processing.

It's not going to look good, but at least it's not going to be any uglier, right?

Because it is your own mental strength, the condensed bullet, the defense is useless.

Soon, he was scattered, and his body collapsed and disappeared little by little.

"Woo~~~"

It let out a meaningless cry, and he couldn't understand why he had lost so quickly.

Its host is a general who has been practicing swordsmanship for many years, and is cruel and murderous.

As the knife in his hand, it doesn't know how many people it has killed, and after the death of the host, it wandered in this time, three hundred years have passed.

In the past three hundred years, countless people have died at its hands.

There is no point in counting the dead, because they are only their own food, and you have calculated how many slices of bread you have eaten.

Although it is not as good as the thousand-year-old demons of the Twelve Gods, it is at least an elite monster, and he never thought that he would die so easily.

Dying on top of a strange weapon felt a little aggrieved.

In fact, the power of pistols and submachine guns, it has seen it, and when it killed people in the street before, it was fired by a salvo of more than a dozen guns.

But ordinary bullets can't hurt it at all.

Even if it is a mental bullet, in front of his armor, it is a little powerless.

What he didn't expect was that Bai Ze could actually collect its mental power and turn it into a weapon to kill it.

In this regard, Bai Ze can only say one word.

Times have changed, Samurai-sama.

After dealing with this ghost samurai, a few ghost fires floated from a distance.

There are five colors: red, yellow, blue, green, and black.

They are heavenly demons, that is, small ghosts.

"These five colors, are they the clan?"

Seeing these five colors, Bai Ze had a sense of intimacy, after all, he chased for a while when he was a child.

Just as Bai Ze was about to clear them, a Godzilla-like roar rang out.

The huge cruise ship trembled, and the waves beat against the hull of the ship from the darkness, and the entire cruise ship tilted at an angle of nearly forty-five degrees, as if it was about to capsize at any moment.

Bai Ze still respects gravity very much, and the whole person can't control it and sticks to the wall.

By the time the cruise ship regained its balance, the heavenly demons had already flown away.

Bai Ze chased them to the deck, only to see them hiding in a thick fog, and their figures gradually disappeared.

In the thick fog, there was the figure of a huge monster, and that roar was emitted by it.

After carefully discerning the taste of its mental strength, Bai Ze knew that that the huge monster was the resentment body, the resentment body of sea creatures.

Looking at its size, the main sources are probably whales and sharks, large sea creatures.

The island country is surrounded by the sea and is rich in marine resources, especially seafood.

What kind of takoyaki, tuna sashimi, caviar, these are all pediatrics, and the most cruel is whaling.

Whales live in packs, they don't give up their companions easily, and when a whale is hit by a harpoon gun from a whaling ship, they will try to resist and save their companions.

However, this kind of salvation is meaningless most of the time, just to let more whales die under the harpoon gun.

When they were completely immobile, the entire surface of the sea was stained red with blood.

Is shark fin delicious?

It is a precious ingredient, but this preciousness is built on blood.

Because it is made from the dried fins of the shark's chest, abdomen, tail, etc.

The main value of sharks is these fins, and the others are not needed, because no one will eat them, let alone buy them.

So when these fins are cut off, the sharks that are still alive are thrown back into the sea.

Without fins, it's like a person without limbs.

Will it still survive?

No, so it can only wait to die.

Watch as you are dismembered and thrown back into the sea to die.

The salty sea water constantly irritates the wound, and the smell of blood spreads in the seawater, attracting other creatures to eat themselves.

That fear, that despair, that resentment.

Cast the monster in front of him, like a mountain.