Are you too kind, or are you naïve enough to be stupid?

It is clear that he is no longer human, but he is doing his best for these human beings and taking precautions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Fight against sin, fight against the undead, and fight against your own nature!

It's like a lone wolf who not only forces himself to graze, but also fights with his own kind in order not to accept his own sheep at all!

That's not a wolf, it's a shepherd dog. But even if it's a shepherd dog, it's supposed to eat meat, but what about yourself? Dogs are not as good as ......

A strong sense of tiredness and frustration welled up in his heart, and Wang Qi seemed to hear a dream-like voice whispering in his ear:

Give up, why hold on, you're tired, how about indulging once in a while? These betrayers do not deserve your sympathy......

Yes, it's been suppressed for a long time, bloodthirsty desires, tyrannical emotions, so indulge it once!

With his eyes closed, facing the rain of bullets, he stepped out in one step, and the fire dissipated. Frost-condensed footprints appeared beneath his feet, and an eerie passage was stepped out of the raging sea of fire.

Zhao Xing on the other side was already sweating profusely, and he struggled to urge his ability to control fire, trying to block Wang Qi's footsteps approaching them step by step. But Wang Qi's side seemed to have some kind of invisible barrier, and every time the rising fire wave approached him within a meter radius, it quickly withered, even if Zhao Xing used his strength to eat, there was no spark on the other party's body.

Although he was wearing a bone spirit helmet, the ghostly fire in Wang Qi's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the gaps in the face armor, and the cold luster revealed the charm of seducing the soul. The shooting from the opposite side stopped again, and the sound of changing magazines sounded more panicked than before.

If it weren't for Ying Zixuan's ability to hold down the field, these militiamen, who were obviously undertrained, might have turned around and fled. After all, since just now, so many bullets fired not only failed to hurt half of the opponent's hair, but even failed to stop the opponent's advance.

And the two team captains, who existed like supermen in front of ordinary people, were buried in each other's hands in the blink of an eye. One flesh and bones turned to ashes, and the other was blasted off most of his head, and now he didn't even have a chance to become an undead.

"Give up, with your quality, you can't stop the army of corpse owls at all. Instead of cheapening that stupid zombie, give it all to me. Anyway, in the eyes of you human beings, isn't it normal to sacrifice others to fulfill yourself? ”

muttering as if talking to himself, the original look in Wang Qi's eyes was gradually fading. There is no anger, no remorse, all that remains is emptiness and indifference.

Who's going to give it to you!

Ordinary militiamen didn't dare to run, but Liu Ming couldn't bear it anymore, and at this moment he had already moved to Ying Zixuan's side tremblingly, and when he could temporarily isolate the other party's sight, he would turn around and run away. At this moment, he has scolded Zhou Wenyuan, a dead woman, thousands of times in his heart.

Who said that the undead must be afraid of fire, and who said that if the fire is strong enough, it will definitely be able to suppress it. Knowing that the other party was so difficult to deal with, wouldn't it be better to just turn a blind eye and let it go?

"Alternate fire, aim at his head, front row grenades ready, ready, throw!"

Ying Zixuan was actually very nervous, but his good military qualities made him not as helpless as others, and he still calmly gave orders.

So the twenty militiamen in the first row took the grenade from their waists, pulled the string and threw it at Wang Qi together.

Ignoring the jingling bullets on his helmet, Wang Qi waved his right hand lightly, and the cold snap instantly swept the twenty grenades that flew in the air.

Some of them extinguished the fuses that had just begun to burn in the rapid low temperature, while the rest were blown back by the strong air current, exploding sparks of death in the crowd.

The martyrdom of the grenade and the complete ineffectiveness of the bullet finally caused panic in the crowd, even Ying Zixuan, who stubbornly ordered the remaining militiamen to continue shooting, while shouting loudly at Zhao Xing, who was almost blown up by the grenade:

"Captain Zhao, you take Liu Shao to go first, I'll cover you, you go and mobilize people to come and support ......"

"Let's go? If they're all here, why go? ”

As if reacting to Zixuan's words, Wang Qi finally stopped, his indifferent eyes swept over everyone present, and suddenly smiled weirdly, "Didn't you say that you would invite me to lunch?" Then I want to thank you for your hospitality......"

As he spoke, he spread out his left hand, palm upward, and a blood-red fireball appeared in his palm, and suddenly a strange red light enveloped everything in a radius of 100 meters around him.

Under the scarlet light, Liu Ming's frightened and fleeing body stiffened uncontrollably in place, and the next moment, he felt his entire body burning from the inside out, and the intense pain made him almost crazy. But he couldn't let out even a single scream, and he couldn't control any part of his body except for his consciousness.

Liu Ming's strange appearance appeared on the bodies of everyone present at the same time, one by one like wax figures frozen in place, his expression was blank, and only his eyes showed incomparable pain and fear. Lines of blood and tears flowed from the eyes of these people, and then, their bodies literally burned.

They say it's burning, but they don't really have a fire on them. I saw wisps of blood-red mist coming out from each of their pores, and from a distance, it seemed as if they were all engulfed in blood-red flames.

The blood-red mist rose into the air, and the next moment it rushed towards the blood-colored fireball in Wang Qi's palm like a cigarette butt. And while this fireball devoured those blood mist, its shape also began to change, and gradually, the rudimentary shape of a heart slowly changed from illusory to real.

The blood-colored mist flowed faster and faster, and the stiff living people began to dry up rapidly, and gradually, except for a thin layer of skin, which tightly wrapped a craggy skeleton, the flesh and blood all over the body seemed to be drained with the drifting blood mist.

At this time, the heart in Wang Qi's palm was already bright, and the next moment, with a muffled sound of "dong", the heart actually beat as if it had come to life.

Looking at the heart in the palm of his hand, the visor of Wang Qi's helmet rose, revealing a skeletal face burning with blue flames. He opened his mouth, and the fist-sized heart, along with the thick bloody aura, was swallowed by him in one gulp. Suddenly, a feeling that made him feel extremely comfortable physically and mentally spread throughout his body in an instant.

"Fresh meat, warm blood, I think I've become addicted to the taste. ......”

Gently exhaling a breath of blood, Wang Qi's eyes could no longer see any human feelings.

Red Scourge!

Evil abilities on page 8 of the Code of Scourge. With the power of blood and fire, plunder the flesh and blood of all living beings within the range of the firelight, and the creatures who die as a result of the magic will be transformed into undead creatures called "Blood Skeletons" in a short period of time.

Unlike normal skeletons, Blood Skeletons do not eat raw meat, but prefer to suck blood. And while they suck blood, they also spread the plague of the undead. Once bitten by them, the body will quickly weaken, and if the person is in poor health, he will die after a period of pain.

Of course, death is a new birth. Compared to ordinary undead creatures, Blood Skulls are more like T virus zombies in Resident Evil, and their contagiousness can bring a large number of deaths in a short period of time.

When the eighth page was unsealed, Wang Qi hesitated for a long time when he got this skill. Obviously, this move is different from the previous skills, and it is completely a killing move for the living. And it is extremely vicious and terrifying, it is simply a trick that only the devil will use.

At the time, his idea was that when this skill didn't exist, it didn't bring any benefit to being on page eight. Unexpectedly, just a few days later, he would unscrupulously use this forbidden ability in a human gathering place with thousands of people.

If it had been placed in the past, with Wang Qi's personality of being kind to others, he would never have done such a cruel thing. While depriving the enemy of their memories, the Combustible Soul Pupil also allows the opponent's personality to affect the caster's heart.

From Fang Weiqiang to Zhou Wenyuan, the human beings that Wang Qi used to use the Soul Burning Demon Pupil to deal with were all insidious and vicious. The ruthlessness and cruelty of the undead creatures in their bones, coupled with the bewitchment and erosion of the dark side of human nature. The only ray of light left in Wang Qi's heart is like a candle in the storm, which may perish at any time......