The lights began to flicker and flicker, as if frightened by the terrifying scene that followed, in such a flickering scene, Zhang Yi jumped into the air on all fours like a hungry tiger that had been dormant for a long time, and pounced on its prey.

As he ran, he opened his big red mouth, revealing the two fangs that he used to kill his prey, and let out a deafening roar.

Fu Lu touched his body, and he suddenly raised his hand, and the burning Fu Lu turned into countless glowing ashes in the air.

A group of people turned their heads when they heard the loud movement, and they saw a monster that looked like a human and a tiger rushing towards them.

The legs couldn't help but weaken, but they quickly calmed down again, after all, each of them was burdened with blood debts, and they had all seen blood, and they were not afraid of ghosts and gods.

"Brothers, here's a second guy who pretends to be a ghost, see if I don't beat him out of the and urine." A man with a scar raised a machete and shouted and cursed, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

In a happy and peaceful atmosphere, the scar man held a machete and greeted Zhang Yi, everyone still believed in the scar man's martial arts, just now he cut off the heads of two children at the same time when he slaughtered children, after all, this kind of knife method is not something ordinary people can do.

"Poof!"

Countless fleshy things and liquids spilled from the sky, and everyone instinctively looked up to see a lot of bloody flesh spilled from the sky.

"Ahh It's the hand,"

"Ah, look...... Scar was eaten by him."

There was a chaotic and panicked scream from the crowd, and when everyone looked up, they couldn't help but tremble, and their legs felt as if they were paralyzed.

In front of them, a bloody scene that they had never even seen in a horror nightmare in their life was being staged, although they had seen brutal killings and lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, but there were still many people who made vomiting noises in the face of this moment.

Zhang Yi, who was covered in blood, hunched over and lay on the corpse of half of the wreckage and made a whining sound, the blood basin that kept flowing blood from the corners of his mouth kept biting on the corpse, and from time to time he made a loud eating sound, his hands kept tearing on the corpse, just like a chicken kept throwing away weeds on the grass to find food.

As his limbs kept waving, flesh and blood flew all over the air as he swung them, and in an instant, only the skeleton of the skull and some internal organs were left of a corpse.

He raised his head and roared at the fleeing crowd, only to hear a click, and he broke off the head that was still embedded in the skeleton and smashed it fiercely into the crowd.

The crowd suddenly howled and cried, and they ran forward without their lives, and from time to time some of them were slow to run or were crushed under them and could not escape in time.

With another whistling, a gust of wind came, and Zhang Yi rushed towards the crowd with all fours, and a bloody path appeared in the middle of the crowd in an instant.

With his roar, as he ranched, the torso of various human bodies flew into the air.

Screams, cries of mercy, cries, broken bones, torn bodies, clatters of corpses flying into the air and hitting walls.

Since you can turn this place into a hell on earth, I will also let you taste it.

In less than a few minutes, Zhang Yi had already broken through the crowd and came to the front of the Taoist priest. There was no one in sight behind him, only a pair of hands, a head, a skeleton, and pieces of minced flesh.

The Taoist priest didn't seem to expect this sudden shocking scene, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and leaned against the wall, took out the soul sword to block his chest and pointed at Zhang Yi.

"Don't come here, otherwise my soul sword will not only cut off your body, but also make your soul scattered, turn into a piece of dust, and never be a human in the world."

He held the bone knife in one hand, secretly pinched a trick behind the other hand, and then slammed it out to Zhang Yi's chest.

This is hellfire, generally used to deal with evil demons and ghosts, is made of internal force and palm, driven by spells, this is his most proud trick, hard training for thirty years to achieve a small achievement, generally as long as it is hit by hellfire will be like a fire in the heart, and finally myocardial angina, this trick he rarely misses.

With a gust of wind coming out, a flame glowing with a faint blue light rushed straight to Zhang Yi's chest like lightning, and the wind whistled and blew his hair backwards in an instant.

Looking at Zhang Yi, a beast that had lost his mind, standing there without dodging, the Taoist priest couldn't help but applaud in his heart, "A beast is always a beast, even if you are a beast, when you are a human being, you can't fight me in mana, when you are a beast, but you lose your mind and still can't fight me, hahaha... ”

But then his laughter stopped abruptly, and he shouted in astonishment: "How is it possible, how is this possible, this way has subdued countless demons and monsters in his life, and no ghost has ever escaped in the hellfire of this way." ”

But the facts were in front of him, when the hellfire hit Zhang Yi quickly, it didn't bring him any impact, nor did it bring him any pain, the flame just stopped in his chest for a while and then went out, and then a puff of blue smoke came out.

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile, and then chewed it twice, and then opened his mouth to reveal two fangs, spit out a cloud of flesh and blood, and hit the Taoist priest's face.

The Taoist priest was so frightened that he instinctively stepped back, blocked it with his arm, and the bloody thing fell to the ground, and when he looked down, he saw that it was a chewed and broken ear.

The Taoist priest couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he could deeply feel that Zhang Yi in front of him was no longer a human, nor a ghost, but a beast that had lost its human nature, and in the face of such a flesh-and-blood beast, it was obvious that his mana was useless, so as long as he ran away quickly was the only way to live.

Thinking of this, the Taoist priest secretly put his hand into his pocket, took out a ball the size of a glass ball, and threw it vigorously on the ground.

The ground instantly glowed, and then a burst of white smoke rose up, and the surrounding area was enveloped in this thick white smoke, and he couldn't see his fingers.

The Taoist priest took the opportunity to run away, but before he could take two steps, he suddenly felt empty under his feet, and there was a feeling that he was not touching the ground.

He looked back and found that a huge hand grabbed his clothes and lifted him above his head, behind the hand, it was Zhang Yi with two fangs, he slowly stretched his head over at the moment, and blood kept sliding down his cheeks along the hair bushes, forming blood channels, and his tongue kept sticking out and licking his lips, as if he was about to eat a delicious meal.

Zhang Yi opened his mouth and slowly approached the Taoist priest's face, and kept walking up and down his face, and a nausea and hot smell of blood sprayed on his face.

This is the fear that Taoist priests have never felt, and human traffickers like him have never thought about being caught by the police and leaving a big hole in the brain, and he has also thought about being hacked to death with a knife and his head in a different place, but today's feeling is completely different, the kind of panic that is about to be devoured, a little bit of being torn and swallowed into his stomach like chicken by others, thinking of this, he can't help but tremble all over his body, his muscles instantly relaxed, and a warm liquid flowed down his trouser legs.

Zhang Yi's expression of being about to enjoy the food greedily stopped suddenly, he sniffed hard, as if he smelled something he didn't like, his face showed a fierce expression, and as the two fangs were exposed, a low roar came out of his mouth.