At this moment, the big man downstairs moved, only to see him staring at Qin Yu's eyes, as if provocative, he stuffed the ghost head knife into the woman's abdomen and stirred it fiercely!

"Ah......h

The woman who was in his hands let out a terrible scream, followed by a complete lifelessness.

"I am Huang Tianpardon Feng Qu Shuai Cheng Zhiyuan, a young man, don't come to die soon!"

"Damn!"

An angry scolding came from Chen Changan's headphones, and then he saw that on the computer screen, the blue dot representing Qin Yu suddenly burst out of the window on the third floor of the factory and rushed straight down!

"Damn, boy!" Chen Changan scolded, and with a "bang" punch, he immediately smashed on the computer desk in front of him.

Glancing at Zhao Yizhan who was still advancing in the depths of the factory, Chen Changan exhaled a turbid breath and followed Huo Ran to get up.

The situation has been completely messed up, and this is also a situation that the Metropolitan Governor, who is strategizing in the rear, does not want to see!

Pulling open the door, Chen Changan's face was gloomy, and he left the computer in a hurry.

As the first battle he commanded after awakening, if he lost so uncontrollably, he felt that he couldn't afford to lose this face!

However, at this moment, Zhao Yizhan, who was advancing on the computer screen, suddenly stopped in place......

Outside the factory, the dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and there were faint lightning bolts scurrying among the clouds.

The thunder was followed by a torrential downpour.

Raindrops the size of beans hit the ground, stirring up bursts of mist, but even so, they couldn't dissipate the strong fishy smell in the air.

Qin Yu, who jumped from the third floor, landed smoothly on the ground, clenched his fists, and approached Cheng Zhiyuan step by step.

And Cheng Zhiyuan snorted coldly, casually threw the woman's body aside, and smiled at Qin Yu: "Falling from the third floor and still unharmed, it's not a shame that there are people who dare to break into the branch of my Divine Sect alone, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, maybe I am willing to spare your life and let you be the Yellow Turban Warrior of my Divine Sect." ”

Qin Yu, who was hidden in the rain curtain, raised his head, stared at Cheng Zhiyuan with a pair of cold eyes, and suddenly sneered: "I'm really worse than you." ”

Cheng Zhiyuan frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?" ”

"You're going to give me a chance to beg for mercy, but I don't even have the slightest idea of letting you live!"

With a shout of gnashing his teeth, Qin Yu exerted force under his feet, and a faint mist on his body suddenly appeared, and the whole person suddenly shot out like a sharp arrow from the string!

Looking at the suddenly flying figure, Cheng Zhiyuan didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously waved the ghost head knife in his hand and stopped in front of him.

"Die!"

With Qin Yu's loud shout, his fist slammed into Cheng Zhiyuan's knife body, directly sending Cheng Zhiyuan flying upside down!

"Poof...... How, how is that possible? Cheng Zhiyuan, who was sitting on the ground, coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked up at Qin Yu in disbelief.

On the ghost head knife, there is a deep fist mark!

He never dreamed that he would be defeated in the hands of the other party!

"The Yellow Turban Thief, after all, is just a thief! The scum who can't get on the table, come again! ”

Saying this, Qin Yu spat at the ground, and hooked his fingers towards Cheng Zhiyuan.

"Boy, you forced me!"

Cheng Zhiyuan glared angrily, followed by a casual stick of the ghost head knife on the ground beside him, raised his sword finger and outlined a few symbols on his chest, and shouted: "Wait for the grass mustard and become the sacrifice of the Yellow Sky!" ”

As he shouted, Qin Yu only saw a few thin lines suddenly shoot out from Cheng Zhiyuan's fingertips, and then the soft sandy soil outside the factory, which had been soaked in rainwater, suddenly cracked, and dry arms stretched out from the ground!

"I've only been able to make up fifty evil corpses after waiting here for so long, boy, you can't complain if you can die at the hands of these evil corpses!"

Watching a withered corpse crawl out of the ground, Cheng Zhiyuan seemed to regain his confidence and laughed proudly.

Qin Yu's gaze swept over the withered corpse, judging from the height and physical appearance, in addition to some sturdy men, there were actually many old and weak women and children among these evil corpses, and judging from the rags and rags brought out of them, they were all dressed as modern people!

Cheng Zhiyuan, these yellow turban thieves, are killing the living and refining evil corpses!

Thinking of this, Qin Yu couldn't help but tremble, fortunately they found out, if these yellow turban thieves were allowed to lurk again, maybe this factory would become a place for many people to bury their bones.

"Sure enough, you Yellow Turban thieves, you all deserve to die!"

With Qin Yu's gnashing of teeth, the Mixed Yuan True Qi in his body surged violently, striding towards Cheng Zhiyuan!

Seeing Qin Yu rushing over, Cheng Zhiyuan was also taken aback, and hurriedly pointed at Qin Yu with his sword, shouting in his mouth: "Kill him!" ”

With an order, dozens of evil corpses rushed forward with muffled roars from their mouths.

"Get out of the way!" Qin Yu didn't spare his hand at this time, swept out with one leg, and directly knocked the evil corpse in front of him upside down, rushing all the way forward like a roaring tank, mercilessly crushing over!

It's a pity that as soon as those evil corpses were blasted to the ground, they immediately turned over and got up, even if half of their heads were blown off, it didn't affect them at all to continue to block them without fear of death.

And those evil corpses that had already approached Qin Yu's side were even more desperate, and their fists hit Qin Yu with little effect, and they showed their sharp teeth and bit Qin Yu's arm.

Looking at that posture, it was as if Qin Yu was like Tang Sanzang, as long as he took a bite, he could bring them back to life.

As more and more evil corpses awakened and surrounded him, Qin Yu's pace of rushing forward gradually became difficult, until he completely stopped his steps and could no longer advance an inch.

Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't see where Qin Yu was at this time, and from his perspective, he could only see countless evil corpses gathered and wrapped together, forming a huge gray flesh mass with Qin Yu as the center.

And on the periphery of the mass of flesh, there were more than a dozen evil corpses that had not found a place to squeeze in, using their limbs together, constantly climbing around the gray mass of flesh, as if desperately squeezing towards the center.

"It's completely dead now." Cheng Zhiyuan muttered, and his expression gradually relaxed.

......Suddenly, in the center of the mass of gray flesh, there was a humming sound like a drum.

Cheng Zhiyuan's face suddenly changed in shock, and he hurriedly concentrated on manipulating the evil corpse again.

The muffled sound of "dong ......" came out again, and the gray flesh mass formed by countless evil corpses suddenly protruded from a large piece, and several evil corpses fell to the ground, and then got up again with a blank look on their faces, and continued to pounce on the meat mass.

"What's the situation, can you say...... Can this kid still break through? Seeing this, Cheng Zhiyuan felt uneasy......