Since you are not reconciled, let's finish on your knees.

When did it become so easy for me to let Luo Yu die.

Thinking of this, Luo Yu Tang Dao raised it again, looked at the monster in front of him, and the killing intent in his heart took the initiative to bloom.

As the killing intent surging in Luo Yu's heart, the originally somewhat cloudy eyes turned red, and gradually turned to jet black, and the blood vessels on his body burst out, and a trace of black slowly flowed in the blood vessels.

As his eyes turned black, a crazy pleasure that he had never felt before lingered in Luo Yu's heart, making Luo Yu have a thought, what it would be like for the blood of these monsters to bathe in his body.

And as time passed, this thought became stronger and stronger, so strong that it made Luo Yu tremble with excitement.

Luo Yu was really eager to try to pour their blood on his body, what it would be like.

Looking at the blood on his body that had been drenched by those monsters before, although he was all over his body, and it was still dripping. But Luo Yu felt very dissatisfied, these blood had dried up and cold, what he wanted was the warm blood that flowed here, and let this blood pour on his body.

He is so eager that he can do anything about it like an addict sees a drug.

Luo Yu shook off his brain, which was extremely excited because of the appearance of Heimang, and let his mind have a little clear.

He knew that this was caused by the rage, the previous rage was only a kind of murderous intent haunting his heart, but this time the rage was an extreme longing, longing for himself to be bathed in blood.

For all these years, Luo Yu had been devouring this black bead constantly, and he felt that since he had embarked on the path of mutation, he would go all the way to the black.

It's just that he swallowed a large number of black beads, but his own mutation has not been strengthened, but he didn't expect that today, in this choice between life and death, the mutation has been strengthened this time.

Just after thinking about this, Luo Yu's slightly sober brain was occupied by extreme desire, looking at the monster in front of him, the desire in Luo Yu's heart couldn't be suppressed.

A cruel laugh sounded, and Luo Yu smashed into the monster with a Tang knife.

……

Yang Zhanzai couldn't hold on, his figure staggered and fell from the air, falling to the ground with a bang, and Dongfang Qiushui in his arms was thrown far away with two knives.

Hurriedly got up, Yang Zhan looked around, the sky was already dark, and I don't know when, the monster chasing behind him had quietly gone away.

Unconsciously, Yang Zhan had already run from the middle of the mountain range to the periphery of the mountain range with Dongfang Qiushui.

Seeing that there was no chasing monster behind him, Yang Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, his body collapsed, and then he lay on the ground, wheezing and wheezing.

After Dongfang Qiushui was thrown away, he still didn't wake up, like a sleeping beauty, maintaining the posture of being thrown out.

Lying on the ground and gasping for a moment, Yang Zhan staggered to his feet, picked up the machete that was thrown out, and walked to Dongfang Qiushui's side.

Picked up the unconscious Dongfang Qiushui, let her lean against the tree, and put the Tang knife in Dongfang Qiushui's hand.

Looking at the quiet surroundings, the surrounding monsters should have rushed to the middle of the mountain range, so they should not be in danger at this time.

Yang Zhan looked at Dongfang Qiushui who was unconscious, and said to himself: "I don't know if it's too late to go back now, if it comes, I will do my best to bring Luo Yu out." If it's too late, then his corpse, I will also bring it back, and the fallen leaves always have to return to the roots. ″

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhan carried a machete and rushed back to the middle of the mountain range.

He didn't know that for the sake of Luo Yu, who he had just met, he was returning to such a dangerous place, right.

What Luo Yu entrusted to him, he had already done it, he brought Dongfang Qiushui out safely, and he had already paid off Luo Yu's kindness for desperately escorting him away.

But he felt that he had to give an explanation for this acquaintance, didn't he?

……

The Tang knife swept and slashed towards the neck of the giant wolf, the giant wolf jumped backwards, Luo Yu followed up, and the Tang knife slashed from the bottom to the top.

Seeing this, a zombie on Luo Yu's left side waved its claws to force Luo Yu back.

Luo Yu grabbed the wrist of the zombie with his left hand, threw the zombie at the giant wolf, and with a pop, the Tang knife on Luo Yu's right hand not only cut through the jaw of the giant wolf, but also cut the zombie in two.

A large amount of blood splattered into the air, and then fell and drenched Luo Yu's body.

And Luo Yu didn't dodge or dodge, letting the blood pour on his body, as if he was enjoying this feeling, and his expression was fascinated.

The blood in the sky was sprinkled, and most of Luo Yu's body was drenched, but he was still not satisfied, and he laughed at the monster this time.

Every time Tang Dao danced, it would fly into the air with blood and stumps, and every drop of blood fell on Luo Yu's body, which made Luo Yu's expression appear a little satisfied.

And after every trace of satisfaction, Luo Yu will work harder when he wields the Tang Knife, like a monster who never tires of killing, and as if he is a devil who desires to kill from the bottom of his heart.

……

When Yang Zhan arrived here, what he saw was the scene of broken limbs and bones all over the ground, and blood flowing into puddles.

And among the stumps and bones all over the ground, some monsters are not dead, they are still struggling, and the sound of ** is coming and going.

And in such an Asura hell, there stands a human who is more like a monster than a monster.

The man faced the moonlight, stood on top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, looking at the scene in front of him, and was extremely intoxicated.

'Vomit', Yang Zhanzai couldn't stand it anymore, and bent over and vomited.

Hearing the sound of vomiting, the man turned around, and when he saw his face clearly, he only felt that he was three parts like a human and seven points like a ghost.

His eyes were all black, like ink, and his body was covered with blood, and the blood was not dry, and it was still dripping down, dripping into the small puddle of blood under his feet, making a ticking sound.

Unblocked by clothing, on the exposed skin, you can see the protruding blood vessels, and the blood flowing in the blood vessels is flashing black, and the black of the blood sets off the red on this face, making the person look like Shura fighting in hell.

It was only by looking at the bright yellow Tang knife in his right hand that he could identify this person as Luo Yu.

Luo Yu turned to look at Yang Zhan, who was vomiting, his eyes were full of greed: "Yang Zhan, do you say that the blood of those who have not lost their minds and those who have lost their minds will be different?" Will your blood be warmer? After speaking, the corners of his mouth curled, and the smile on his face was very evil.

Listening to my Luo Yu's words, Yang Zhan's eyes were cold, "What do you mean." ″

Luo Yu's dark eyes were even more greedy, and he said with a smile: "Literally." ″

When the words fell, he turned into a flash of black light and rushed towards Yang Zhan.

It's just that when Yang Zhan stepped forward, his body fell to the ground with a weak body.

Luo Yu, who fell to the ground, gradually returned to normal with his pitch-black eyes.

Luo Yu raised his head with difficulty, looked at Yang Zhan, who was on guard, and said weakly: "Brother Yang, go quickly, I can't control myself anymore." ″

Listening to Luo Yu's words, Yang Zhan walked over in disbelief, and when he arrived in front of Luo Yu, seeing that Luo Yu still didn't attack him, he put his mind at ease and helped Luo Yu up. At the same time, he took out a green bead from his pocket and put it in Luo Yu's mouth, and then asked, "What's the matter?" ″

"I have ingested a large number of black beads before, and those black beads have caused my body to mutate at one time, but I can't control this mutated state, like those monsters who have lost their minds, desperately thirsting for blood. ″

"I've taken black beads too, but it's my arm that mutates my body, you see. After speaking, the bones in Yang Zhan's arm snorted, and then pierced through the skin and flesh to expose the body, and the exposed bones were like arm guards, covering Yang Zhan's arm.

Luo Yu shook his head and said: "Our mutations are different, I guess the mutations are like beads, the beads are all colors, and the mutations are not close to the same, some people have skin changes, some people have flesh and blood changes, some people have bone changes, and I should be blood changes." ″

After hearing this, Yang Zhan only felt that his head was big, and it was both beads and body, he really couldn't understand, "What about now, do you feel better?" ″

Luo Yu shook his head and said: "I still can't control it, I have that bloodthirsty impulse, it's just that my body is too weak and I have just bathed in a lot of blood, and now I am in a state of satisfaction, so I am okay for the time being." But even so, I really want to continue to enjoy the feeling of blood dripping down my body. When the words fell, a black glint flashed in Luo Yu's eyes.

Then he continued: "I feel like I'm an addict right now, and your blood is the best drug for me, so there's no way about it." ″

After hearing this, Yang Zhan's expression darkened, and he didn't say anything, but just sat down next to Luo Yu.

Seeing this, Luo Yu grinned, and his heart was slightly warm.

Then he said: "Qiushui, how is it, I miss her a little." ″

"She's fine, don't worry, I'll take you to meet her. After speaking, he had to help Luo Yu up.

Luo Yu waved his hand and said, "It's not bad for these times, Brother Yang is doing me a favor, help me take out the beads in the bodies of these monsters, as my last gift to Qiushui." ″

Listening to Luo Yu's words, Yang Zhan got up and walked towards the dead monsters with his machete.

By the time Luo Yu came to Dongfang Qiushui, the sky was already slightly bright.

After eating a few green beads, Luo Yu's body was much better, but he was still very weak, after all, more than twenty wounds were all over his body, and a normal person might have died a long time ago.

Looking at Dongfang Qiushui who was unconscious in front of him, Luo Yu stretched out his hand, gently touched Dongfang Qiushui's face, and smiled happily, with satisfaction and gentleness in his smile, "I really can't bear you, but am I still qualified to be by your side now?" How can Beauty and the Monster draw an equal sign. However, I am still willing to protect you in the hell that you can't see. ″

After the words fell, he took out a bead from his close-fitting pocket, the bead was colorful in color, and a hole was drilled in the center. A red rope passes through the hollow, turning the bead into a pendant.

Hanging the bead on Dongfang Qiushui's neck, Luo Yu said, "Goodbye, Qiushui." ″

After speaking, looking at Dongfang Qiushui, he smiled slightly, but how much reluctance and far-fetched there was in the smile, who knows?