91. Rage
"Don't be stupid, take the black donkey's hooves out and kill it."
was yelled at by him like this, and these guys who were originally at a loss also took out the black donkey's hooves one after another and slowly surrounded the altar.
"Kill it."
Cao Qing waved his hand, and the black donkey's hooves in his hand smashed into the corpse.
Sneer~
The black donkey's hooves are the most masculine thing, and they are extremely restrained against darkness and evil.
As soon as the black donkey's hooves came into contact with the black mist on the corpse's body, a fiery aura suddenly erupted, turning into a visible flame that burned fiercely, and everyone could even hear a sneering sound.
The pain struck the soul of the corpse, causing it to fall from the altar entirely.
"It's useful, hurry up and smash it for Lao Tzu."
This scene naturally attracted everyone's attention, and Cao Qing was even more surprised.
Luckily, when he came down, he let everyone bring the black donkey's hooves, and now he might not have to get close to kill the corpse.
"Stoned it."
"The black donkey's hooves restrain this monster."
The guys also threw out the black donkey's hooves in their hands one after another, and for a while the sky was full of black shadows, like rain.
Seeing the hooves of the black donkeys falling towards him, the corpse's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of horror, and it could instinctively feel a dangerous aura from there.
But soon that trace of panic was replaced by ferocity, and his body arched, and his body was wrapped in black mist, which looked like a black flame from a distance, full of evil aura.
It was already angry because it was disturbed, but now it is completely enraged because of its injury.
Roar~
With a loud roar, the corpse slammed out of the altar, and the speed was amazing, like a black lightning, and looking at the direction it was heading, it was obviously headed for the guys.
"Hurry back." Cao Qing's face was anxious, and he hurriedly reminded.
Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow.
A young fellow was still so immersed in the excitement that he didn't notice that the corpse had already scurried up to him.
He just felt a chill inexplicably, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a pair of dark hands running under his neck.
Thorn~
It was like the sound of a bag full of water bursting, and before the young man could even react, a sharp pain suddenly came from under his throat.
He subconsciously reached under his neck, but what he touched was a stream of warm blood, and when he looked up, the familiar faces around him were full of fear at the moment, and his eyes widened one by one.
He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say a word, and scarlet blood kept pouring down his throat like a spring.
He tried to hold down the wound hard, but no matter how hard he tried, the blood was still gushing, and the breath of death had already enveloped him.
Gradually, his vision began to blur, and he could only see a black shadow rushing up, opening his sharp teeth and biting his wound fiercely, sucking his blood hard, and he suddenly reacted that the shadow was the damn monster just now.
Bang~
The young man finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the whole person was like a stone slamming to the ground.
Until he died, his eyes could not be closed, and there was still a thick trace of horror and despair on his face.
Under the flickering light and darkness of the tomb, a strong smell of blood rose in the air, and then slowly diffused and spread.
The young man who fell to the ground did not even enter the tomb, and died on the road with countless regrets and despair.
The corpse fetus shrouded in the black mist, under the bloody stimulation, was like a hungry beast, and pounced on the corpse of the man, and kept tearing with its hands that were sharper than knives, pulling out pieces of flesh and stuffing them into its mouth.
It seemed that in its eyes, there was nothing better in the world than that, blood was constantly oozing from the corners of its mouth, the silence in the tomb was terrible, and even the sound of chewing could be heard from the mouth of the corpse.
"Devil!"
"It'...... It ate the rock. ”
Seeing this extremely bloody scene, everyone was going crazy.
Cannibalism, something that only demons can do, is happening right now in front of their eyes, and they can even see every detail clearly.
First drank blood, then the heart, a heart that was still beating slowly, was pulled out from under the chest of the rock boy by the corpse, and then the devil ate the heart one bite at a time as if he was tasting the delicious food of the world.
There was nothing but contentment and naturalness in its look, as if it had done this kind of thing countless times.
But in the eyes of the people around him, it was even more terrible than purgatory.
A cold air to the bones suddenly rushed from everyone's hearts to the top of their heads, and their scalps were about to explode.
Fear, pain, and anger, all sorts of emotions frantically intertwined in their hearts, and then a strong feeling of nausea, accompanied by the smell of blood that filled the air, and the guy who was a little worse couldn't help but vomit anymore, almost not vomiting all the food he had eaten last night.
Yan Jun was also stunned, he had thought of countless possibilities, but he had never thought that the corpse fetus would actually eat human flesh.
After living for two lifetimes, he didn't even know how many zongzi he had killed, and he had seen even disgusting things.
But compared to the rice dumplings, the young guy in front of him who didn't say a few words and didn't even know his name was the real nightmare.
In just a short period of time, his whole person could not see the original appearance at all, the corpse was full of lacerations, and a large piece was taken out of his chest, the heart, lung lobes, kidneys, and even the intestines.
The ground was littered with blood and broken pieces of flesh, and the scene in front of me was like hell on earth.
Yan Jun's whole person was filled with a thick anger.
A living life disappeared in front of my eyes, not to mention that even the corpse could not be saved.
In his early twenties, his life had just begun, not to mention his family, he might not even have tasted the taste of a woman, so he died under this dark tomb.
"Ding, release mission: kill the corpse! Reward: One chance to draw! ”
Yan Jun ignored the system prompt.
Because a wave of anger, like a flame, burned Yan Jun wildly, making him almost lose his mind.
Looking at the beast who was still doing evil, Yan Jun's hands holding the Luoyang shovel clenched tightly, his eyes were blood-red, and the whole person subconsciously walked towards that side.
There was only one thought on his mind now, and that was to kill the corpse, and as for whether it would be dangerous, he couldn't care about it at all.
"Master Yan, what are you doing?"
A guy next to him, seeing Yan Jun rushing out, was almost scared to death, so he quickly grabbed his arm and grabbed him tightly.
"Yan Ye can't go, Yan Zi is dead, and you will die if you go over like this."
That guy has been in the Chen family for five or six years, and he can be regarded as an old man, although the scene in front of him is terrifying, he can still keep calm.
Yan Jun's appearance was obviously planning to fight with that beast, with the terrible scene just now, where did he dare to let Yan Jun come forward.
If you go like this, aren't you looking for death?