It was afternoon, and the warm sun should have continued to spread its rays, but now, the clear sky had turned gray and there was a chill in the air. A cool breeze blew from the entrance of Blackwater Village, and with it endless darkness.

"Look where you're going!" Gray barricaded the old man in a small alley, and he laughed and looked hideous, like the ugly face of a victor. "You're running! No matter where you run, no one can save you! Wowha! ”

"Let me deal with this old man!" Yang Buwei stepped forward, he lifted the mountain knife in his hand, and said with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Buwei seems to want to make meritorious contributions to save the face he lost before. People who don't know still think that Yang Buwei is the executioner of this trial space, and the old man opposite is the survivor.

The old man's face did not change, he changed his previous image of an old villager, and he held two black rune papers in his hands.

Seeing Yang Buwei rushing towards him, the old man threw away the crutches in his hand, and his two black runes were flexibly attached to his chest.

A cloud of black smoke rose from the old man's back, and it stretched out from the wall, and I don't know where it flew.

At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from outside the wall, and a thick arm suddenly reached the wall behind the old man, and a corpse demon pierced through the broken black wall, and the black smoke on the old man's body connected with the corpse demon.

The corpse demon's eyes were red, his forehead was bruised, there were several steel needles as thick as chopsticks on top of his head, his hands and feet showed signs of purple ulceration, and his body smelled unpleasant.

Dressed in tattered civilian clothes, the corpse demon appeared to be a resident of Blackwater Village, and was rerefined after death due to the arrival of the corpse refiner, becoming a manipulated corpse.

Compared to ghouls, ghouls are far more powerful than ordinary people.

Another corpse?

When Yang Buwei saw the corpse demon appear, he rushed forward without hesitation shouting.

Isn't it just a corpse demon? He also chopped one to death in the morning, which was as easy as drinking water.

Just as Yang Buwei was closer to the corpse demon, Yang Buwei suddenly regretted it, and the pressure on him from the nearby corpse demon was increasing. Yang Buwei even began to doubt the harmless judgment of the corpse demon in his heart.

If you retreat from the battle, isn't it just a joke for everyone to see?

Yang Buwei thought a lot in his mind, and for the sake of his face, he couldn't retreat.

But if he didn't retreat, Yang Buwei didn't dare to guarantee whether he could kill this corpse demon.

The leg still does not retreat, this is a problem.

It was the slightest hesitation that made Yang Buwei's movements slow down by half a minute.

The corpse demon doesn't care if he has it or not.

The corpse demon, full of rancid aura, clenched his fists and struck Yang Buwei's head ninety degrees with an iron fist.

ONE PUNCH！

One hit! Nirvana!

Yang Buwei's neck bones were shattered layer by layer, and the bone joint in the middle of his neck was protruding, twisted to an unhuman shape. His cheeks were blurred by the fists of the corpse demons, and after tearing open the skin of his face, Yang Buwei's face was the same as that of ordinary people, it was fleshy and worthless.

Yang Buwei's eyes retained a look of horror, his mouth was open in pain, and his mouth was full of blood. His legs went limp, he lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

Why is this happening?

No one knew what Yang Buwei was thinking, and even Yang Buwei himself didn't know how to say that he would die.

Yang Buwei still hasn't understood that he is just a survivor in this trial space, and if a survivor doesn't understand his position and treats the survival trial as just a game, then he will inevitably pay the price of blood.

Yang Buwei used death to teach everyone a lesson, including Gray, Zhang Xiang and Fei Yaowan were definitely not the opponents of this corpse demon.

"Run!" Seeing that Yang Buwei was killed by the corpse demon in seconds, Zhang Xiang screamed.

Fei Yao ran faster than Western reporters, and before Zhang Xiang could run first, he was the first to run away, and his escape seemed to be very skillful, as if he had done it many times in reality.

"Run, run, run! Just know how to run! What to run, what to run! Gray stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Xiang's back coat. The back coat pulls Zhang Xiang's front collar, click! A sound strangled Zhang Xiang's neck.

"Brother Gray, corpse! The corpse demon is about to catch up! Zhang Xiang watched as the corpse demon chased after Gray, but Gray didn't react at all.

"Hurry a donkey's leg!" Gray stretched out his finger and pointed at the corpse demon, and shouted at Zhang Xiang: "This corpse demon is controlled by the old man, and it is already the limit to be able to run in front of me." ”

Sure enough, as soon as Gray's words fell, the corpse demon stood five meters away from Gray. The black smoke behind him was stretched into a straight line, connecting with the old man's chest.

The old man closed his eyes tightly, and the corpse demon seemed to be his stand-in, and he could be pulled out of a distance of twenty meters to carry out a stand-in attack. But at a distance, the black smoke is not enough.

The old man controlled the corpse demon by a wired connection between the black smoke. Compared to the more sophisticated wireless WIFI connection, this method of operation has significant drawbacks. But this is not to blame the old man, after all, he is not a corpse refiner, but a small worker under the corpse refiner, and even the corpse refiner cannot control the corpse demon from a distance, let alone this small worker.

The distance between the corpse demon and the old man cannot exceed twenty meters, and once this distance is exceeded, the corpse demon will lose control.

"See, don't panic, you're still too young!" Gray said confidently with his hands on his hips.

Zhang Xiang helped the black-rimmed glasses that were about to fall off the bridge of his nose, and nodded suspiciously.

But in the next second, the corpse demon saw that he couldn't touch Gray, and he changed his fighting style.

Gray had originally put on a disdainful look, but he couldn't help but widen his eyes after seeing the corpse demon's next move.

"Mom, is there still this way of chasing corpses?" Gray watched the corpse demon's movements with a look of astonishment.

Under the control of the old man, the corpse demon picked out a stone on the floor with his hand, and the corpse demon weighed the stone in his hand, and after roaring, he threw the stone in his hand violently.

After the stone was thrown by the corpse, the speed became extremely fast, and Gray quickly lowered his head, and the stone swept through Gray's scalp, leaving an afterimage in the air.

The stone flew out of the alley, and it flew more than 300 meters in mid-air before finally losing power.

It hit the head of the second dog, who was walking towards this direction with the black cat on his back.

"Ahh

With a bang, Ergou was smashed to the ground, his tongue sticking out uncontrollably, and he fell to the ground.