Terrible screams and frantic cries for help were the first to be heard in the silent streets.

Countless people were awakened by the sound, but then more shouting began to be heard continuously.

It has been discovered that the blood-red skinned wild dogs, who are two meters tall and behemoths compared to humans, are recklessly preying on humans as rations.

The strength of these skinned wild dogs was terrifying, and some family men angrily took out their steam rifles and pulled the trigger with all their might to kill them, but to their astonishment, the bullet that should have been indestructible was directly bounced off the muscles of those wild dogs that seemed to be dripping blood.

This is true even for powerful steam rifles, not to mention kitchen knives and the like in some people's hands.

It was only then that people realized that after losing their guns and weapons, they had been completely reduced to the rations of these skinned wild dogs.

Disaster is born at this moment, and fear spreads in this second.

Standing at the door of a dilapidated inn, Zhang Qing watched a skinned wild dog dripping with blood slowly approaching, he stepped forward and stopped in front of it.

"Get out of the way!"

"Dangerous!"

Behind him, several people who probed their brains let out a slight shout, and when Zhang Qing didn't reply, they all shrank back one by one, as if they no longer took the risk to remind him after fulfilling their due obligations.

Rumble!

The strength of the skinned wild dog is extremely powerful, and when he stomps his feet, it feels like an earthquake, and when he waves his front paws, he emits a huge roar, as if it is about to break the barrier of the speed of sound.

Then, it was such a terrifying claw, but it was directly pinched in Zhang Qing's hand.

The wet and greasy feeling made him immediately throw away the dog's paws: "What is on this, it's disgusting!" ”

After Zhang Qing shook it, he still felt very disgusted, so he took off his shirt and wiped his hands vigorously before looking at the wild dog who had been completely focused because of the confrontation just now.

"Die." Zhang Qing picked up a stone from the ground at random, did not use any extraordinary strength, just used the drive of his own body, and directly turned a small stone into a terrifying cannonball, directly destroying the skinned wild dog in front of him - by the way, killing a third of the block.

There was no doubt about whether there were people in there or not, the wild dogs came completely as if they were sweeping, and any place where there was still life was carefully cleaned by them, and there was not a single survivor.

No, there is one more survivor......

Zhang Qing looked at the ruins in the distance, a familiar figure crawled out from under a stone with difficulty, and Monet actually entered his attack range.

"This guy ......" Zhang Qing looked a little wrong, although the stone he threw out barely used much strength, but even so, it was equivalent to a high-energy cannonball.

You Monet, a human, why can you survive within the attack range?

Even if you weren't killed, you should have been blown to death.

The other party is really not an ordinary human.

It's just that on the other side, the skinned wild dog that should have been killed directly by him actually appeared in front of his eyes again at this moment, as if the previous one had been resurrected again.

But Zhang Qing knew very well that this skinned wild dog should not be the one he killed.

This one is more dangerous and more powerful.

"That's the pet of the evil god hunter, the bloodhound."

Monet shouted at Zhang Qing, "There must be cultists hunting evil gods nearby, kill them, and you can let these blood hounds return to the spirit world!" ”

"Otherwise, even if you kill as many Blood Hounds, there will be a steady stream of numbers to make up for it, and here, there will always be a number of twenty Blood Hounds!"

Hearing Monet's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Qing's mouth.

Doesn't it mean that we don't know much about cultists? How is it that even this kind of thing can be understood so clearly?

He reached out and picked up another pebble and bounced it in a direction ahead of him.

In an instant, a huge amount of kinetic energy, wrapped in stones that had already been evaporated by the huge power and turned into pure energy, directly penetrated a church not far ahead.

Hearing a terrible scream, the people of the city found that many blood hounds turned into pools of blood while wailing and screaming, and there was no way to resurrect them.

Zhang Qing threw out a few stones again, blowing up nearly half of the city like cannonballs, but also smashed all the cultists who controlled the blood hounds into powder.

Although he didn't find the existence of a transcendent monster these days, as he gradually exercised, he gradually exercised the instinct that belonged to this powerful body.

For example, eavesdropping on conversations within a few hundred meters of the vicinity, and using super hearing and super vision to monitor a distant place.

It was through these means that he saw the cultists who controlled the bloodhounds, and then sent them back to the west with a few stones.

"You're strong." Monet walked over from a distance, stood more than ten meters away from Zhang Qing, and said with a lot of sighs, "Even more powerful than some gods." ”

Divine favor is a new word.

Zhang Qing asked curiously, only to know that this divine favor was not the lucky one who won the favor of the gods.

In other words, in front of these evil gods who have long been corrupted and degenerated, there will be no so-called divine grace.

The so-called gods are actually some cultists, and when they pray to the evil gods day after day, the extraordinary power of the body gradually echoes the evil gods they worship, so as to transform them into closer monsters that fit into the evil gods.

At this point, it is said that it is the god of the evil god, but it is better to say that it is the most terrifying super monster.

The existence of every divine servant is almost a natural disaster for human beings, facing the danger of extinction.

But if it was such a god, Zhang Qing could only smile.

As a person who can directly smash the planet under everyone's feet with his body alone, the so-called divine favor is not much different from an ant in front of him.

He just looked at Monet with interest and said, "So, now you can tell me who you are, right?" ”

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Zhang Qing gave him a heavy blow again.

"Or rather, the Cultist of an unknown evil god?"

Monet raised his head suddenly, his dark eyes revealing indifferent killing intent, "Who are you, how do you know my identity?" ”

Feeling the other party's anger, Zhang Qing stretched out his hand and pointed at him and said, "Don't be nervous, isn't all this actually what you told me?" ”

"It's you, who revealed your identity to me."

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