"You should all die!"

Midnight roared, the tiger's body shook, and a powerful aura gushed out from Midnight's body, sweeping the zombies on Midnight's body down. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info rolled them up like a hurricane, like raindrops falling under umbrellas, and were thrown around fiercely.

The zombies who had been thrown off rolled on the ground for a few times before they stopped, looking at the black-filled boy with long hair flying in awe and fear on their faces!

Midnight slowly raised his head, his face surrounded by black gas, and the brutal aura loomed, just like the corners of his gray lips unique to zombies turned upward, revealing a cold smile, with a chill.

Before the zombies could stand up and run away, Midnight flashed in front of them, punched, kicked, and in ten breaths, the zombies regrouped again.

However, they have no joy of reunion, only the fear of death and despair from the depths of their hearts. However, zombies have no heart, they are cold and have no feelings!

This is the most appropriate way to describe Midnight, at this time, what he called human nature is completely wiped out, and what is left is something that belongs to zombies alone.

Midnight pinched a zombie's neck with its claws and lifted him off the ground, his blood-colored eyes staring coldly into his eyes.

"There's fear in your eyes, there's a lot of stuff that doesn't belong to you, and as a zombie, you shouldn't have human emotions."

After saying that, Midnight pinched hard, and the zombie's neck was pinched off by his irresistible giant force. The flesh and bones were violently separated, and black blood gushed out and swayed all over the ground, and then a foul smell escaped from the blood.

The rest of the zombies were even more frightened, and they all moved closer together, each trying to shrink back as much as they could, for fear that they would become the next target.

Midnight ignored them, bent down to pick up the head that had fallen from the zombie just now, and smiled softly at the rest of the zombies.

Of course, this smile didn't seem very gentle to them, but it carried an endless chill! Even the bald old ghost standing on a tree branch felt a chill on his spine!

Then, in the middle of the night, in front of a zombie, he took small bites, like a gentleman with a unique demeanor, bit a small piece of brain, chewed with a look of enjoyment, and then swallowed it.

"This is a zombie, God has given us the ability to eat raw meat, we have to enjoy it!"

Midnight said coldly, as if he was saying to the zombie in front of him, and as if he was saying it to himself. After speaking, the corners of his mouth raised a trace of rebellion, as if he was contemptuous of this world.

Next, Midnight turned his gaze to the bitten head in his hand, licked the corners of his somewhat blackened lips, and then began to bite wildly.

Black blood dripped on the land, and what poured out was not a new hope for the world, but hatred for the world, and resentment for the whole heaven and earth!

In the blink of an eye, the skull the size of a soccer ball was eaten by midnight and only half of it was left.

As for this zombie's brain, it has long been buried in the ground for too long, and has long since turned into a thin liquid like soy milk. But for the midnight at this moment, it is the best drink in heaven and earth.

If you don't know that Midnight drinks brainjuice, I'm afraid that many people will rush to buy it because of the expression of enjoyment on Midnight's face!

When Midnight ate the last bite of the zombie brain, the bald old ghost standing on the branch of the tree almost vomited, but before he could recover, he immediately threw up again by holding on to the trunk.

Under the tree, the remaining zombies were all killed by Midnight in various cruel ways. Some were scared to death; Some were dismantled from the skeleton in the middle of the night, and died painfully; Some were even bitten to death by midnight, and in the end, only a dry skeleton and black blood stained the ground under their bodies remained!

Looking at the few light blue flames floating in the air, Midnight's eyes showed a hint of lightness, and as soon as he opened his mouth to inhale, several blue flames were sucked into his abdomen.

Belch~

"Actually, you don't need to eat them, you just need to take the corpse soul fire away? Why does it have to be so cruel? ”

The bald old ghost on the branch floated down, stood beside Midnight, and said with a frown. Even if he is used to seeing life and death, but doing this in the middle of the night also makes him feel a little unbearable.

"Cruel? I'm just eating normally, it's been a long time since I've eaten so much! Hehe, why, you also have compassion when your heart is like ashes? ”

Midnight glanced at the bald old ghost deeply and said indifferently.

"Since you like it, what can I say, just persuade you to do it yourself, wantonly slaughter living beings, after all, there will be evil consequences!"

With that, the bald old ghost turned into a puff of green smoke and burrowed into Midnight's ring.

"Hmph, old ghost!"

Midnight snorted coldly, wiped the black blood and residue from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and slowly closed his eyes. Then, the black mist that wrapped around his body gradually faded, and the aura marks in the corners of his eyes gradually faded.

Standing quietly like this for a while, Midnight slowly opened his dark eyes, and suddenly, his body shook, Midnight hurriedly ran under a tree, bent over and vomited.

Vomit ~ vomit ~ "Damn, what did I eat?"

Midnight vomited and complained, as if he didn't remember much about what had just happened.

"However, the surging strength of this body, as well as the warm feeling in the abdomen, is so cool!!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Midnight's mouth, and he shouted at the sky, and he couldn't help but feel a little more confident in his heart. Now that his strength has increased greatly, he has a little more hope for this blood gathering.

Looking back at the debris all over the ground, Midnight suddenly felt a feeling of nausea in his heart, so he buried his head and ran down the grave mountain and disappeared into the night.

Silence had finally returned to the place, but less than an hour after midnight left, another figure fell from the sky, and then, dozens more fell behind him.

The figure that fell first appeared, slightly clumsy, and looked like an old man from the side. If you were there at midnight, you would definitely be able to recognize this old man, the old man who was squatting in the streets and alleys that day and was recognized as a beggar and took half of his steamed buns.

"Grand Duke, the cool aura just now came from this tomb mountain, but now the aura of those variants has disappeared, and only the residue of this ground is left!"

Behind him, a figure knelt on one knee and reported.

"Humph! Don't you notice that the scene here is a bit familiar? ”

The short-haired old man snorted coldly and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Déjà vu?" The man tilted his head and thought for a moment, and then it dawned on him, and the pupils in his eyes shrank, as if he remembered something very terrible.

"Grand Duke! Does that mean...... Wushan Corpse Tide!! ”