Chapter 92: The Mysterious Man

"Heh, hehe", feeling the coldness coming from his chest, Zhu Yanguang suddenly laughed twice, threw away the scalpel with the broken palm of his right hand, and said sharply: "You all have to die!" ”

The monk snorted coldly, and the blood stained with the machete knife in his hand had dried up, "Before Shakyamuni became a Buddha, he cut meat to feed the eagle to save the life of the pigeon, and now I cut the meat and make the big knife drink blood to cut off your head, and suffer death, dog thief!" ”

The machete in his hand thrust forward, and he whispered in his throat: "A cold thread!" ”

"Wow!" A piece of knife light seemed to flash in the air, and then disappeared in an instant, hidden in the air, and seemed to be condensed, gathering on the machete in his hand, and waving towards Zhu Yanguang with a murderous aura in the sky.

My heart was shocked, although I can't move now, but my eyes have always been focused on the two of them, when the monk of the Yuan Death used this move, I really saw the sword light flashing in the sky, and my ears seemed to think of the real Buddha chanting.

"Suffer death!" The monk snorted coldly, and the whole person seemed to be fused with the machete, turning into a knife and rushing towards Zhu Yanguang.

"Ahhh Zhu Yanguang's face was solemn, his right wrist swayed slightly, but there was nothing in his hand, and the three scalpels in his cuffs had been used.

"Hey, hey", Zhu Yanguang suddenly sneered twice, his body shook, and the whole person disappeared from the spot like a ghost, and instantly appeared beside the monk who passed away, bringing a strong wind in the air.

The pupils of the monk contracted suddenly, and he subconsciously twisted his body in the air and slashed to the left, but suddenly felt a huge force bombarding his waist.

"Poof!" The monk spurted blood, and the whole person flew against the wall, and the machete in his hand fell a few meters away.

"Third-Order Evolutionary", mine was a little bitter, his speed, and his strength were far beyond me, and I couldn't think of any other reason other than the third-order Evolver.

"Ahem", the monk collapsed to the ground, spurting blood outward one after another, he was originally holding on to the cold rays of the Shaolin knife, if this knife was cut on Zhu Yanguang's body, it would be okay, at least the strength accumulated in the body could be transmitted.

It's just that he didn't expect to be interrupted by him in mid-air, and all the momentum contained in the sword shadow in the sky exploded in his body, instantly hitting him into a serious injury.

He twisted his head with great effort and looked at Yan Yu, who was standing on the side at a loss.

I raised my arm, and suddenly grinned hoarsely, only to feel the pain coming from my arm, and I couldn't help but sigh.

Yan Yu was a little at a loss, the hand holding the rifle trembled slightly, he didn't expect that in just a few seconds, Yuan Yu and Yuan Yu would be defeated one after another, how could this make him good.

"Hey, hey", Zhu Yanguang laughed twice, looked at Yan Yu, whose hands and feet were trembling, turned around and sat back on the Taishi chair, and shook it gracefully.

"You are the third group of people who killed me without their own strength", Zhu Yanguang said slowly, "The first batch is a man, a man in a military uniform, he came up and shot at me, haha, it is the same gun in your hand." ”

He suddenly pointed at Yan Yu, and said with disdain on his face: "I just stood in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, and let him shoot a magazine at me, as long as a bullet can hit my head, won't I die, but guess what the result is?" ”

He danced with his hands and pointed at Yan Yu: "Little ghost, tell me, what is the result?" ”

Yan Yu shook his head and did not speak.

"Hahahaha", Zhu Yanguang laughed maniacally, "That man didn't hit me with a bullet, let me dodge, and then, I killed him, pressed him in the center of the hall and cut his eyebrows with a scalpel, and escaped his whole person completely from the skin." ”

Zhu Yanguang said while thinking about the scene at that time, and at the same time, the afterglow was always on Yan Yu's body.

Yan Yu pursed his lips, the rifle in his hand still aimed at his chest.

"I ripped his skin and nailed it to the roof of the hall so that he could keep an eye on everyone who stepped into the hospital and was eaten by me!" Observing Yan Yu's trembling body, an expression of enjoyment appeared on Zhu Yanguang's face.

"All the survivors in the hospital were in the room watching me eat his body bite by bite, but no one stopped me, and some even came out to ask me for it," he said, standing up abruptly and pointing to the map of the hospital hanging on the wall.

"Here, here, and here, yes, here."

"You guess I didn't give him food?" Zhu Yanguang jumped to my side and blinked, "Of course I gave them food, but it's just rotten meat of zombies!" ”

"Feed them with the rotten meat of zombies, and then eat them, I'm really a genius, what do you say, big bald head", Zhu Yanguang squatted on the ground and reached out to flick the bald head of the dead man.

Yuan Yuan moved his head with difficulty, and couldn't help but curse: "You have killed so many people, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" ”

"Damnation?" Zhu Yanguang snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and sat back on the Taishi chair again, "It didn't take long for a second person to come who wanted to kill me, this time a delicate little girl." ”

I suddenly realized that the human skin shroud in the second chapter around the corner was the woman, and my heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

"Hehe, it's just a low-level evolutionary", a lewd expression appeared on Zhu Yanguang's face, "I subdued her in three strokes and two blows, but I didn't directly pluck her skin, but raped her." ”

"Hehe, the delicate little girl is still a chick, so I'm embarrassed to kill her." He laughed twice.

"But you killed her anyway!" I said coldly, my fingers slightly bent, clutching the wall tightly, scratching a mark on the cement layer on the surface of the wall.

Zhu Yanguang reached out and picked up the broken scalpel on the ground, "I did it when she was completely at the peak, at that time she was already completely in a state of bliss, and she didn't realize the pain at all, so her face still had the expression of enjoyment at that time, this little brother, you should know." ”

A flash of indifference flashed across my face, and I finally knew what that white drop of liquid was.

"You're a psychiatrist, aren't you?" I said suddenly.

"Oh? How do you know? A trace of difference flashed on Zhu Yanguang's face, he looked down at his chest, found that there was no badge, and spoke.

"Only people who have been dealing with mentally ill people for a long time can be so dark and perverted in their hearts," I said, bowing my head and chuckling twice, while the index finger of my right hand was slightly bent.

Zhu Yanguang paused for a moment, then laughed, stretched out his hand and pointed at me tremblingly, wanting to say something but couldn't say it, he could only raise his hand to wipe away the tears that came out of laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked with a smile, slamming my feet against the wall with a slight force.

"Hahaha", Zhu Yanguang didn't answer me, still laughing there non-stop.

"Bang!" My legs slammed into force, using the wall as a relay board, and stabbed at Zhu Yanguang, while Yan Yu's trembling hand grabbed the automatic rifle violently and pulled the trigger at the Taishi chair.

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