"Crazy, it needs enough blood to water it."

Chen Yan's voice sounded, and he suddenly appeared in the smoke and dust, and his right hand drew a big arc mercilessly! Lifting up the pieces of flesh and turning to Cook's side, his left hand slammed into Cook's ribs. With a pop, blood splattered like a fountain, and Cook snorted involuntarily, and half of his ribs were taken away by Chen Yansheng.

"You can't kill me!"

"I have infinite rejuvenation! This little injury will heal in a few seconds, but it's you, as long as you are hit by me, as long as you know what pain is!! ”

Cook roared, his arms slamming down like hammers, cracking the ground into large cracks. Earth, rocks, and debris float into the air as weightless. Chen Yan's figure disappeared into the dust.

"Fight me head-on!!"

"It's nothing to hide like this. Kill me! Aren't you trying to save these humans? Then come and kill me! Come on! While yelling at Cook, he waved around, but he couldn't catch Chen Yan's body, and at this moment, Chen Yan seemed to turn into a blurred white shadow, flickering and surrounding him.

"Death." The white shadow flickered, and Chen Yan kicked Cook on the temple with a whip kick, splashing a little spark. He quickly retreated into the smoke and dust to avoid Cook's counterattack.

"Kill." Chen Yan appeared behind Cook and kicked the crook of the other party's leg, causing Cook to stumble involuntarily, and then tore off a large piece of skin on Cook's back.

"Blood." Chen Yan let go of Cook's collision, and his body rolled over the opponent's head, while his hands were inserted into the opponent's shoulders, tearing off long strips of flesh along the way.

"What a sweet taste. But only the victor is eligible. Chen Yan's voice kept coming, and the speed was getting faster and faster. His hands were wide open and closed, grabbing the desired part of Cook's body like sharp claws. There were more and more wounds, and the blood became thicker and thicker. The violence in his eyes became deeper and deeper. The stuff in the back of my head was beating slightly, as if I was celebrating something.

The surrounding sounds are getting quieter and quieter...... Only blood...... Only the ever-increasing wounds and flesh......

I like it......

More, more......

Chen Yan moved quickly, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

At this moment, it is a different scene in the eyes of outsiders.

I saw that Cook kept roaring in the sun, like a raging wild bear, but he couldn't catch the white shadow flying around him, and every time the white shadow flickered, a large ball of flesh and blood would be peeled off his body, blood shot from his body, and more flesh fell to the ground, and Cook became a bloody man in a while......

"Oh my God. Is he a ghost? ”

"How did he do it?"

The human captives were already dumbfounded, this qiē was too weird. If Chen Yan fights Cook head-on, it's okay to say, whether he wins or loses, it's understandable. But that's not the case at all. Chen Yan kept attacking around Cook, but he didn't ask the other party to touch it from beginning to end. Could it be that the massive demonic man is blind? Or does Chen Yan have no entity at all?

Of course, they didn't know that this was 'Hazy', the most terrifying thing about Zhuo Luo in the first place. When the reality is hidden under the shadows, then just quickly switch the shadows with the entities to create the immediate effect.

This technique Chen Yan has not yet fully mastered, but it is enough to blind a 'beast' like Cook. The transformed Cook has incomprehensible strange powers and tough exoskeleton armor, but he has a fatal weakness, that is, his eyesight and hearing are no different from ordinary people. Just deceive his senses and play him with ease!

'Hazy' can certainly do that! But it's not just the hazy that plays a role right now...... and Chen Yan's increasingly paranoid thoughts.

And chaotic. Evil and crazy.

Three years of peace were like a prison that bound Chen Yan, and now he is free! He wants more, more blood, more pain! More screams and wails. Death is not the point, the accumulation of pain is. Only constant torture, tearing apart bit by bit, can satisfy Chen Yan's deep heart, the demonic hand that sticks out from hell.

"Roar! You get out of here!! ”

"Kill you, I'll kill you!!"

"I swear, I'm going to tie you to an iron frame, cut off your flesh bit by bit with a knife, and make you wail for a day and a night before you die! I'm going to let you live to see yourself become skeletons!! ”

Cook roared angrily, desperately chasing the white shadow beside him. His hands and feet are extremely large, and every swing can cover a radius of several meters around him. But he couldn't catch up with Chen Yan's speed. As time passed, his arms were so wounded that even his bones were exposed. His body was slightly intact except for the exoskeleton armor protection, and the rest of the body was covered with large and small lacerations.

Blood spilled with his movements, staining large swathes of the land red. Gradually, his voice weakened, and his range of movements became more and more slow, until at last he staggered after a certain swing and fell to one knee involuntarily.

He's tired...... Excessive blood loss and trauma caused him to run out of oil. No matter how strong his recovery power is, there will always be an end. He may be a powerful and terrifying monster in the eyes of the human captives, but he is also only a demonic man. He can't fight forever, and he can't withstand never-ending attrition. Even if the attrition was insignificant to him, the accumulation was enough to destroy his will.

"You ...... Rats ......"

Cook muttered, his eyes glazed off. "Nasty...... Rats ......"

The white shadow flashed, and Chen Yan appeared behind Cook, but Cook didn't seem to feel it at all. Excessive madness and trauma have completely hollowed out his spirit and body.

"Why ......"

"Why don't you want to fight me......"

Cook was still muttering, but his voice was getting weaker. Finally, Chen Yan stepped forward and pressed Cook's shoulders. Then it's a stroke. I only heard a snorting sound, and Cook's arms actually left his body!! A large amount of blood spurted from his shoulders, like two fountains of blood separated from each other!

"I'm already fighting you...... It's just that...... You don't like it. ”

"I'm sorry."

In full view of everyone, Chen Yan whispered in Cook's ear, and then grabbed the top of his head and pulled back, exposing his throat to the sun...... The burly and blood-drenched demonized man and Chen Yan, who was dressed in white, suddenly gave people a sharp contrast.

Chen Yan raised his head, took a satisfied breath of bloody air, and then bit down on Cook's throat.

Goo, goo......

A sweet feast.