Lin Rong's screams were intermittent and echoed, sometimes extremely sharp, sometimes silent.

Seeing the signal sent by Lin Rong, the rest of his people finally chased after him, and followed the sound to find Lin Rong's whereabouts, screams, and the smell of blood, so that these dozen or so people looked over, but the scene in front of them made them stunned and couldn't look at it directly.

There are fragments of stumps everywhere, Lin Rong is no longer a complete Lin Rong, he only has a torso left, his hands and feet are all around, torn apart, as for the body, it is also incomplete, and the clothes can no longer see what color they are, they are all stained red by blood.

Even so, beside Lin Rong's remnant body, there was still a person lying on his stomach, biting his neck and sucking blood, Lin Rong half-closed his eyes, not knowing if he was alive or dead now, motionless, but the expression on his face was not painful at all, but with pleasure.

After the people who came looked at each other, one of the leaders stood up and shouted, "Who are you and what are you doing, get out of here!" ”

After that, the void punched, and an aura attacked the person lying on Lin Rong's body, the other party did not dodge, but just raised his hand, and a black aura flashed, devouring the aura that attacked the past, and she was still concentrating on sucking her blood.

Everyone was shocked, and several other people stood up one after another, and they had already begun to form a formation, and at this moment, the person lying on Lin Rong stood up, and he couldn't see what color her clothes were, only that they were blood red piece by piece, her hair was scattered, and she was waist-length, and her face was covered by the hair version, and she couldn't tell it.

However, her eyes were blood-red, her lips were bright red, and the corners of her mouth and cheeks were covered in blood.

"Escape...... Flee ......" Lin Rong was not dead yet, he pulled out of that pleasant expression at this time, and when he saw the clansmen who were coming, he only made this voice, "She, she is not human, she is not something you can deal with, escape, escape!" ”

"Patriarch?!" There was a young man of blood and qi who didn't pay attention to what Lin Rong said, and ran towards Lin Rong's side, "Patriarch, we are here to save you, what kind of demons and ghosts can't be subdued by the people of my Lin family, Patriarch, your city lord, you ......"

The young man's voice stopped abruptly, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he only felt a flower in front of him, and a sharp pain in his neck, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Murong Yinzhu rushed to the young man's face at a speed that everyone couldn't see clearly, and then plucked the man's head off his neck like picking a watermelon.

Blood gushed out, Murong Yinzhu was unconscious, kicked away the headless body that was still standing in front of her, carried the human head, and walked towards the person standing there.

"Kill...... Tear...... Blood ......" Murong Yinzhu repeated these words mechanically, and a gloomy black qi kept coming out from the seal of her navel, wrapping around her whole body, and that kind of death aura made it impossible for people to get close at all.

"Run!" This was Lin Rong's last scream, Murong Yinzhu turned his head, and the human head in his hand smashed into Lin Rong fiercely, this time, he who was already on the verge of death finally lost his breath, his eyes widened, looking at Murong Yinzhu, but his eyes no longer had any brilliance.

"Let......'s go," the older one muttered, "Go, go, let's go, if you want to live, go quickly!" ”

The dozen or so people reacted one after another, like frightened birds scattered and fled, the corners of Murong Yinzhu's mouth hooked up a strange smile, and the ten fingers of both hands were opened, and each finger separated a thread of spiritual energy, chasing towards the fleeing person.