Chapter 50: The Demons Dance

Mu Zifeng leaned over the roof, looked at the villagers on patrol, and then looked at the three corpses in the wooden house through the loopholes in the roof, their complexion was gradually turning iron blue, and their fangs were slowly growing.

He raised his hand, lifted his breath, and then slapped it into the distance with all his internal force.

The wind swept swiftly, and the silent palm struck the grass a hundred meters away from the hall. I only heard a sound of rustling.

"There's movement over there!" Sure enough, the villagers who were guarding the hall rushed over as soon as they heard the movement.

"100 meters? Is there enough time? Mo Li'er couldn't help but think.

With it, of course, time is enough!

Mu Zifeng took out a palm-sized bottle from his arms, and slowly poured the liquid inside on the corpse from the loophole, under the light of the faint light, although the liquid was transparent, it was flickering.

It's fire oil!

I don't know where Mu Zifeng got this thing from.

He blew the fire and threw it straight at the corpse, only to hear a "boom", and the three corpses burned rapidly, and the fire oil was melting every inch of the corpse's skin, every bone, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the villagers who were gradually coming to the hall house not far away, Mu Zifeng was even more lying on the roof, clinging to the wood, for fear of being discovered by the villagers. Because he wants to see the body cremated with his own eyes!

"Five, four, three, two......" Mu Zifeng counted the countdown, "One!" ”

The word "one" is extremely important, and as the "one" fell, the villagers rushed to the hall before and after, but when they pushed open the dilapidated wooden door in a panic, at the same time, Mu Zifeng watched the three corpses turn to ashes in the flames.

It's okay to go......

Thinking of this, he turned around and left more quietly.

"Boom!"

A clear sound came to mind above the villagers' heads.

Thereupon......

Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Zifeng's body, and they were opposite.

The air was quiet and terrible at this moment.

"It's the officer and soldier who investigated the case!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted such a sentence. Soon, everyone responded: "Catch him, don't let him run!" ”

I saw the villagers gather together with torches and throw them at Mu Zifeng.

"Run!" Mo Li'er, who was hiding in the shadows, finally couldn't help but speak.

It didn't matter, but the villagers were all holding farm tools and rushing towards her with hostility.

When Mo Li'er was about to close her eyes, saying that it was too late, Mu Zifeng flew over, did a backflip, and kicked the nearest villager who was about to hit Mo Li'er with a stick.

The villagers fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth......

Mo Li'er hid behind Mu Zifeng in fear, only to hear him say to the villagers kindly: "Please don't be angry, if you don't burn the corpse, you will definitely have endless troubles." Also, I really don't want to hurt you. ”

"If I listen to your words, there will be endless troubles!" The village chief said angrily, "Tie them up for me." ”

The villagers came up to arrest Mu Zifeng, but every time he hit him, he always knocked people to the ground with one punch.

"Good! That's amazing! Mo Li'er couldn't help but admire Mu Zifeng's martial arts.

After all, there are more than 100 people in them, and Mu Zifeng can beat 100 people alone, although he can beat the villagers, but he is merciful, just injuring people. Suddenly, Mo Li'er's eyes were full of admiration.

Dodging a heavy blow from a villager again, Mu Zifeng turned around and ran towards Mo Li'er.

"Let's go!" He let out a loud shout and grabbed Mo Li'er's wrist.

Mu Zifeng instantly flew into the sky with Mo Li'er.

Where do the villagers know about light work, and they don't believe that people can fly, when they saw the scene in front of them, their hearts were shocked and frightened, everyone lost the anger of the corpses being burned, they all dropped their weapons on their own, and knelt down to bow in the direction where Mu Zifeng flew away, and there were words in their mouths.

"Wow-" Here, Mo Li'er looked at Mu Zifeng's light steps and the rapidly retreating trees on the ground, her eyes lit up, "This is light work!" It's fun! She laughed, and a voice like a silver bell resounded through the sky.

"I'll drop you if you shake it again!" Mu Zifeng said solemnly.

When Mo Li'er heard this, she hurriedly obediently behaved, but she wrinkled her nose and silently waved her fist at Mu Zifeng in her heart.

As everyone knows, in the past few days since the two left, the small sects and small sects of the Decent Sect and the Demon Sect have almost been wiped out, and those small sects and small sects are all bleeding, without exception.

"Hahaha!" The faces in the flowers were so hideous and terrifying under the imprint of blood light.

He stood on the square with his hands in his hands, watching the scene of his disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect playing the corpse flute and killing the ring, and his heart became more and more cold.

For a time, the demons danced wildly, the swords swirled, the blood flowed like a river, and the wails were all over the field.

Those disciples who were killed screamed in all directions, those who couldn't run were ruthlessly gnawed by zombies, and those who could run were all slashed through the hearts by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Suddenly, the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

"Hua Ye! There are women! A group of disciples pushed and shoved a group of frightened female disciples with pale faces.

Hua Zhongguo looked at it, grabbed a woman and held it in his arms, and then smiled cruelly: "You can take the rest and enjoy it!" ”

"Thank you, Hua Ye!" The disciples laughed wickedly and led the woman away.

"Kiss me." Hua Zhongguo shamelessly said to the woman who was trembling with fear in her arms.

I saw that the woman not only did not do it, but spit on Hua Zhongguo fiercely, and scolded: "Bastard! You don't have to die well! ”

Hua Zhongguo slowly wiped the saliva off his face, and said with a smile: "Good scolding, scolding is really good!" ”

Before the voice fell, his gaze immediately became fierce, and at some point an extra dagger appeared in his hand, which slammed into the woman's abdomen.

Looking at her unbelievable pain, Hua Zhongguo pushed her into the river of blood without pity.

I don't know how long it took, there was no longer a trace of life here, Hua Zhongguo looked at the tragic scene in front of him with satisfaction, and asked a disciple standing beside him, "What other small sects have not been slaughtered?" ”

"Hui Hua Ye," the disciple replied with his fists clenched respectfully, "Now that the small sects and sects have almost been wiped out by us, only the beggars are left." ”

Beggars......

Hua Zhongguo's expression was indifferent, and then he said, "Go!" Go and meet the beggars. ”

"Yes." The disciple answered, and then turned around and left with dozens of zombies and Hua Zhongguo.

Behind them, there was a bloody glow.

When they left, on the square, Condensing Jade looked at everything in front of him indifferently, and her slightly red pupils became deeper and deeper.

She was dressed in a black dress and walked barefoot in a pool of blood.

What a miserable picture......