In the blink of an eye, the blood mist that covered the sky turned into dozens of whirlpools, which were good in the wind.

Suddenly a pair of thick arms stretched out from the whirlpool, followed by a fierce face.

Soon the entire body climbed out, and a group of humanoid monsters that looked like angry eyes fell to the ground.

Strangely, they didn't move, they didn't even move their eyes, and their faces were as stiff as carved stone statues.

The last vortex directly transforms into a bewitching and abnormal woman.

She wore a fiery red gauze skirt, low-cut and knee-high, revealing her bumpy and perfect body, and her fair and charming legs bloomed in the darkness with silent temptation.

The air seemed to be scorched by her presence, suffocating hot.

Step by step, she slowly walked in front of everyone's eyes, ignoring the fiery gaze around her, her skirt fluttering in the wind, rolling up blood-colored waves.

His fingers caressed his lips, his blood-red eyes were half-squinted, and his expression was bewitching as if he had crawled out of the deep sea.

She stared at the man who was so bold as to dare to provoke her, a deep light flashed in her eyes, and Sensen's white teeth struck and knocked out a fishy sweet and cold word.

"You're good, you've succeeded in me off!"

The afterglow of despair drifted towards the sluggish crowd, and an indescribable smile rippled into scarlet lips.

She tilted her head like a playful little girl, and her voice was soft and tactful, and she pretended to be innocent and said:

"I finally won the opportunity to come here, and I wanted to play you to death slowly! Since you want to die so much, I have no choice but to fulfill you! ”

Jue Se suddenly bent his eyes, stretched out the tip of his bright red tongue and licked his thin red lips, and the dark light of the ghostly deep blood pupils flickered, imagining the beautiful scene of blood smearing on the ground and his soul being sucked by himself.

A fatal charm curled up on her lips, and she whispered softly in a long tone:

"Asura! Wipe out the humans here, not a single one will be left! ”

Her voice was soft, but it cut through all obstructions and fell clearly into everyone's minds, like a thunderclap.

Those humanoid monsters that stood still like puppet wood carvings suddenly turned into brutal humanoid weapons.

A monstrous bone knife appeared in their hands out of thin air, each as fast as lightning, rushing straight towards the nearest prey.

Before the crowd could react, the miserable white bone knife had already slashed through the light and shadow, blood spurted out, the head flew up, and the stumps splashed everywhere.

The round heads rolled to the ground like balls, and a flash of panic flashed in the dead eyes, and blood was sprinkled like a fountain in the smooth notch in the neck.

Hysterical screams instantly rang out in all directions, drifting through the air like a blood mist, near or far.

The safe zone was littered with human corpses, death was everywhere, the smell of blood enveloped this gathering place of humanity, even the dim earth was completely stained red by these thick blood, and a lament called perdition echoed in the air for a long time.

Countless vines burst out of the air, and the vines danced in the wind, flowing between the raging asuras, like giant pythons entwining those monsters that were as strong as Vajra.

Wen Xiang held a long knife glowing red in her hand, kicked her legs hard, and flew into the air, the blade was killing Ling Ran, letting out a sharp roar, and slashed at the neck of the tall humanoid monster.

An angry head rose into the sky, and the body strangled by the vines turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, a tall and burly figure flashed behind Wen Xiang like a ghost, and the sword light flew lightly to her throat, slashing suddenly.

Wen Xiang's eyes widened suddenly, and the widened pupils reflected the monster that had come back from the dead, and he dodged to the side in a panic, his shoulder was slashed by a blade, and blood flowed from a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

Her breathing gradually became heavier, and a fine bead of sweat oozed from her forehead at some point, and a drop of sweat flowed down her frowning eyebrows, through her eyelashes, and into her eyes.

The line between life and death could not allow her to be distracted at all, she endured it without blinking, and a brilliant blood light under her eyes exploded like fireworks, bursting out of a scorching firelight, and the flames illuminated the sky in an instant.

These unkillable monsters are very difficult to deal with, and they must be killed at least five times before they can completely dissipate.

Wen Xiang endured the severe pain, and as time passed, the light in those dark eyes gradually faded, and the body covered in bruises did not know when it would fall.

Under the abandoned subway station, although you have not seen the tragic scene of hell with your own eyes, everyone can imagine the bloody and terrifying scene.

Zhong Lingxin kept running forward, and the others all followed her steps silently.

In the quiet darkness, only the sound of breathing and footsteps remained, and the tracks of the subway did not know how long.

I don't know how long it took, but a faint smell of blood began to fill the air, and everyone involuntarily quickened their pace.

Suddenly, there was a faint light on the road ahead, so dim that it seemed to be extinguished in the next second.

"Stop!"

Zhong Lingxin stopped his progress, his brows moved slowly twice, and he called softly.

"Shattered Light and Sinking Star, Guard!"

The two black maple leaf-shaped fans suddenly became larger, and the purple-black brilliance flowed, one after the other suspended in mid-air.

Zhong Lingxin cautiously walked forward, and soon saw the platform of the subway station.

Several dark green safety indicators glowed like ghostly fire in the darkness, inexplicably seeping people.

There was not the slightest movement on the platform, and it seemed calm, as if no strange beast had ever entered.

Everyone climbed up to the platform lightly, went up the stairs, and rushed to the entrance and exit of the subway station.

Soon, the entrance to the subway with a faint light appeared in front of everyone.

Looking back at the subway station behind him, he looked like a monster with a huge mouth in the abyss.

Zhong Lingxin looked at the ruins in front of him, some places on the outer wall of the subway station had been broken by strange beasts, and the walls were mottled with blood.

The further out I went, the pools of blood that had not dried up and the remains of white bones that had been eaten by foreign beasts were full of misery and desolation.

Darkness came up layer by layer, and the gray and dead colors stained the heavens and the earth, and the emerald green of the leaves looked filthy in the darkness.

The bustling streets of the past have long lost their brilliance, and the traffic is busy, and now it is dirty and dilapidated, and it looks gloomy.

The window of the glass has been lost, and the black hole is hollow, like the open mouth of a strange beast.

All kinds of vehicles were clogged on the road, the open doors, the hideous and miserable corpses, the white bones of the forest were exposed, the mottled blood stains that began to turn black, and the flies swept like a violent wind hovered over the corpses, flying all over the sky, making people inexplicably goosebumps.

In less than half a day, the humans on Aquamarine seemed to have suddenly entered another bloody and cruel world full of killing.

It takes a long time for a civilization to be established, but it only takes twelve hours for a civilization to pass.

Zhong Lingxin walked around a corpse without changing his face, passing through the flying flies and insects, the biting cold wind blowing slowly, like a fierce ghost groaning like a fierce beast wailing.

She watched with bated breath as she watched the sounds around her, her gaze warily scanning the dim shadows around her.

Before she could take a closer look, she heard a strange noise in front of her, and when she turned her head, she saw a large piece of human remains hanging from the dead branches of an old tree not far away, and a large group of crows larger than a hen pecked around, and blood droplets and debris were constantly splashing down.

Under the old tree, several tattered and unrecognizable corpses lay on their stomachs, their abdomen torn open by sharp fangs or claws, and their blood and organs flowed all over the ground, and large crows gathered on the corpses, pecking excitedly and distending their stomachs.

Their wings glowed with a faint silver glow, and their sheer size indicated to others that they were no longer ordinary crows, but mutated animals.

Zhong Lingxin planned to quietly bypass these hunters and rush to the safety zone as soon as possible, she mouth-shaped the people behind her, and silently reminded:

"Let's go around from behind and don't make a sound."

However, their luck was not very good, and under Zhong Lingxin's reminder, everyone quietly bypassed the old tree.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief and crossed the danger line, and could see the mountain of corpses in the distance, a dying man whose stomach was torn open by the claws of a strange beast seemed to sense that someone was passing by, and shouted hoarsely as if he had returned to the light.

"Help! Help me! I think I can save it!"

The twisted and hoarse voice, like a boulder, crashed the calm surface of the lake, startling a thousand waves.

The black crow of the old tree was startled by this sudden sound and flew up, and a group of mutant birds with bloody red light flashed in their eyes, fluttering their wings and flying towards the position of Zhong Lingxin and the others, menacing, like a huge curtain covering the sky, black and oppressive.

Zhong Lingxin's pupils shrank suddenly, and the green tendons at the corners of his forehead throbbed violently.

She didn't have time to glare at the unlucky bastard, who was about to kill them, and roared through gritted teeth:

"Follow me! Run to the city walls! ”

Everyone looked at the dense and large crows, and was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, and hurriedly flew towards the city wall.

For some reason, the crow behind him did not continue to approach the safety zone, so he flapped his wings in fright and flew back.

Zhong Lingxin and the others were just panting and thinking that they had dodged a deadly attack, and the blood mist in the sky appeared over the safe zone again.

Song Sizhao looked at the figure standing on the city wall, and his eyes couldn't help but reddened slightly.

She couldn't bear to close her gaze, looking at Zhong Lingxin with burning eyes, her voice was very low, for some reason, with a little hoarseness, as if soaked in the bitter saltiness of sea water.

"Are we still going to the safe zone? As you said before, the Shura who will step on the blue star is here! ”