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A slight noise came from outside the house, and Zhu Qing was awakened.

"Zhang Chengyang?"

She only thought that Zhang Chengyang woke up, and when she looked back, the dark room was empty.

"Gone? Phew, why did I sleep so dead. ”

She stroked her forehead weakly, her forehead was already covered with sweat, and a few strands of hair stuck to her face.

It's really hot in the room.

Glancing at her watch, it was still early, and she still had a lot of time.

There is still some gas at home, do you want to cook a dish? He's not in a good mood, and if he can eat something that fits, he'll be in a better mood.

Zhu Qing thought in his heart.

Shaking off her crushed and numb arm, she walked out of the house.

But just as her hand was on the door, there was a sudden scream outside, which seemed so terrible in this dark night.

This is the wail of the savage before he dies.

The courtyard was like a pot, and the exclamations of the barbarians kept ringing out. In an instant, three barbarians lost contact with her forever.

What's going on?

Zhu Qing was a little flustered in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The next moment, the door was slammed open, and a barbarian rushed in with a sword.

"Chief, there is, there is a strange ....."

Before he could finish his sentence, the man went down, and saw a fist-sized bloody hole behind him.

"Hmm."

Zhu Qing hurriedly covered his mouth and asked himself not to scream.

She kept backing until she reached the top of the wall.

With a wave of his right hand, a wooden door appeared out of thin air.

The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and it glowed brightly, making it impossible to see inside. Barbarians came out of it, six in full.

It's not enough.

Zhu Qing took out a few fantasy crystals from his pocket, exchanged them for holy water, and began to continue to create barbarians.

Six barbarians held her in the middle, looking warily at the door.

But nothing ever broke in. The room was silent, and there was no sound except for breathing, as if everything that had happened before was an illusion.

What's going on? Isn't Mo gone?

It's not just Zhu Qing who thinks so, but so do these barbarians.

After a few more minutes, these grumpy savages finally lost their breath.

One of them nodded and walked out first, while the rest of the barbarians cautiously followed him.

Stepping over the tombstone at the door, the barbarian came into the courtyard.

It was peaceful, and apart from the addition of three new tombstones, there were no other creatures.

After a careful examination, the barbarian turned around, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and began to speculate.

"Chief, it seems to be gone."

But at this moment, a dark shadow fell behind him.

"Be careful." The faces of everyone in the room changed.

If the barbarian noticed, he turned back with a sword, and the other barbarians also shouted and rushed forward.

"Giggle."

There was a strange noise, and the barbarian swept his sword at its neck, only to be held by the monster's hand.

The barbarian took a step back and tried to draw his sword back, only to find that all his strength had been withdrawn.

"How so?"

The barbarian looked down, his eyes full of disbelief, and saw a blood-red heart in a withered hand.

With a strange scream, like a wild laugh, the monster kicked the barbarian's corpse and flew backwards, falling back into the courtyard.

Under the moonlight, Zhu Qing finally saw the appearance of this monster clearly.

Skinny, very skinny.

This is Zhu Qing's only impression, there is no flesh on this monster's body, and there are craggy bones under the dry skin. In the moonlight, it left an eerie shadow on the ground.

"Zombie Mutant (Speed): Possesses terrifying speed, like an assassin in the night."

This monster seemed to know that Zhu Qing was the master here, and its cloudy eyes kept staring at her. Suddenly, the corners of its mouth twitched, revealing a terrifying smile, and it swallowed the heart in its hand one bite at a time. Blood splattered and covered its face.

"Kill it."

This scene angered all the savages, and with a roar, the barbarians in the house rushed out.

The mutant zombie leapt up and down the wall, then flew down and threw a savage to the ground. His right hand blocked a sword he fought back desperately, and he opened his mouth and pulled down, tearing most of the barbarian's neck open.

The rest of the barbarians swung their swords and slashed at them, and the monster spun in place, swinging away from the barbarians' attacks. Deftly leaped out of the encirclement, and at the same time turned around and pulled, pulling a barbarian to the ground.

The barbarian on the side swung his sword and slashed, and the zombie actually pulled the barbarian in front of him.

The barbarian hurriedly put away his sword, and the zombie smiled darkly, threw the barbarian in his arms aside, and tore his chest open with a wave of his claws.

Then, instead of retreating, it leapfrogged over the corpses on the ground and pounced on the barbarians in the rear.

The barbarians hurried to meet the battle, but the zombies were dexterous in weaving through these swords, and instead of hurting it, these barbarians were captured by it.

The zombie jumped onto the wall and gnawed at the neck of the savage in his arms.

The warm blood poured into his mouth, and the zombie enjoyed the sensation and couldn't help but squint his eyes in pleasure.

"Hmm......"

The barbarian struggled, blood running down his neck, and after a moment it was completely lifeless.

"Bang".

The zombie casually threw the corpse under the wall, and looked past these barbarians to look at Zhu Qing at the door.

Well, the skin is delicate and delicate, and the taste must be very sweet.

It couldn't help but stick out its scarlet tongue and lick its lips

Looking at this scene, Zhu Qing's face couldn't help but turn pale.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The stitching monster came step by step, like the bell of death.

Although he drank the putrefinage potion, the injury on his leg was too serious to heal in a short period of time.

Zhang Chengyang's ninja struggled backwards in severe pain, and at the same time activated the evil crow possession.

The four crows disappeared into the darkness, and in an instant, they appeared beside the stitching monster.

"Bang bang bang" Four muffled sounds came out, and the stitching monster was hit hard, and its body shook violently, and it took a few steps back to stabilize its body. The black crow reappeared and submerged into Zhang Chengyang's body with a large amount of vitality.

The green light was sheng, and Zhang Chengyang's shattered right leg quickly healed.

Drag, as long as it drags until his right leg heals, he can survive, and he can kill this stitch monster back.

Zhang Chengyang knew very well in his heart that he was going to be stronger than this monster.

However, he knew, and the stitching monster knew it too.

With a low roar, the stitch monster rushed over with a huge body. The sheer size of the crow brought a huge impact, and even if the crow kept coming, it would be difficult to stop him for a moment.

With a punch, Zhang Chengyang barely rolled to the side, and the gravel smashed by the fist burst onto Zhang Chengyang's body, making several blood holes.

With a roar, the stitching monster grabbed Zhang Chengyang with his big hand.

A shadow shrouded him, but Zhang Chengyang didn't look at it, his eyes drifted around, and he kept searching.

Something, I need something, whatever it is, anything!

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

There.

"Let's go."

With a roar, Zhang Chengyang's figure turned into a piece of light and shadow and quickly fled into the distance.

The stitching monster couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, it raised its head blankly, only to find that Zhang Chengyang's figure appeared on the other side of the road.

Zhang Chengyang, who had lost his right leg, just appeared and fell to the ground, the scenery in front of him kept changing, one side was what he saw, and the other side was seen by the reconnaissance guards in the courtyard. The barbarian had already killed and injured most of them under the attack of that monster, Zhu Qing couldn't hold out for long, he had to rush back as soon as possible.

However, all this is premised on his survival.

However, after struggling to crawl out a few steps, the stitching monster was already chasing after him.

This time he couldn't escape.

Beatrice tried her best to protect the master, but she didn't care about the rough skin and thick flesh of the stitching monster, and under the attack of the black crow, she grabbed Zhang Chengyang with both hands.

"Roar."

With a roar, the stitching monster's hands began to exert force, and the monster was going to pinch him to death.

There was an overwhelming sound from inside his body, and Zhang Chengyang put his hands on the monster's hands, desperately struggling to escape, but how could he do it with his strength.

The bones in the body were broken one by one, the sharp fractures pierced the skin and were exposed, the blood vessels collapsed, and the blood flowed down the body, Zhang Chengyang had turned into a bloody man.

The next moment, his heart broke.

The struggle stopped, Zhang Chengyang's eyes closed, and his head tilted weakly.

"Wow, wow, wow."

Beatrice let out a mournful cry, as if in silent mourning for her master.

The stitch monster shook curiously, and the corpse in his hand swayed weakly like a tattered puppet.

He's dead.

The Stitch Monster threw the corpse to the ground.

Scratching its head, it headed off into the distance.

It's going to find new monsters, kill them, and then fuse their corpses into its own body.

Killing, picking up corpses, that's what Stitch Monster is all about survival.

Actually, this human body is not bad, but unfortunately it was damaged.

Hey, what's the day?

The stitching monster looked at the air suspiciously, but saw a golden light enveloping the world.

At the same time, a golden mark appeared on the stitching monster's body, which was a sword, a two-handed heavy sword.

Demacia!

A majestic roar came from the darkness, resounding through the world, and an ominous premonition welled up in the heart of the stitching monster.

Run, run!

It took a stride and fled into the distance, flapping the mark on its body in an attempt to erase it, but it was all in vain.

A whistling sound came from the sky, like a meteorite landing, and a golden light tore through the sky.

It was a sword, a sword condensed from golden light, descending from the sky like a miracle.

"Bang".

The giant sword pierced through the body of the stitching monster and stuck into the ground, and the earth shook violently, as if the sword was about to turn the world upside down.

The ground sinks downwards to form a large circular crater. A wave of air struck, pushing Zhang Chengyang out, and the figure of the stitching monster was gone.