Three corpses, said to be corpses, in fact, from the appearance, it is completely impossible to see that these three people are dead people, three people, obviously a family of three, the middle-aged man has a thick smile on the corner of his mouth, his face is full of love and pleasure, one hand is tightly grasping a porcelain bowl, the other hand, holding a pair of chopsticks, the chopsticks are forked, as if they are about to clamp something......

There was a lump of material in the bowl that could not be distinguished, but there was no doubt that a long time ago, there was a bowl of rice inside, and the middle-aged woman also looked at a little girl with a doting face, and the chopsticks were placed in the little girl's bowl......

A happy family of three, obviously, before the disaster, they were enjoying the joy of family, but the sudden disaster deprived the three of them of their lives before they even had time to react, so that they still maintained the posture before death, and even their eyes were still full of emotion.

However, such a corpse that seems to be indistinguishable from the living, in front of everyone, there is always a feeling of hairiness in the heart, as if this family of three is not dead yet, staring at them.

Judging from the spoiled rice in the hands of the corpses, it has been at least a month or two, but the corpses of these three ordinary people have not yet decomposed, and they still maintain the posture before their deaths, and even the flesh and blood have not dried up, they are still so ruddy, so full of life, and there is still luster in their eyes, as if they are living people.

However, on the three corpses, apparently there was not a breath at all.

Strange state of death.

"Everyone, evacuate immediately!! Gather everyone at once. Wang Ping roared like a lion, and the loud voice instantly spread for several miles, and Wang Ping no longer cared about the dark creature.

Wang Ping's face was unprecedentedly solemn, the dark creatures in the county town had already begun to kill, killing in a way that ordinary people could not detect, not in the dark as Wang Ping thought.

This is the means of the Soul Clan! Means of terror! The Soul Race, the most terrifying dark race in history, is not the strongest, but the most terrifying, the darkest and most terrifying dark creature, it is a disaster in the nightmare of mankind.

"All the powerhouses of the Creation Realm rushed to my side immediately, and the rest of the source qi immediately covered the retreat of the ordinary soldiers, hurry up and !!" Wang Ping's voice was so anxious for the first time.

Hearing Wang Ping's solemn voice, no one dared to slack off in the slightest, and in the blink of an eye, nearly eighty or so Creation Realm powerhouses exerted all their strength and rushed to Wang Ping's side in an instant.

"What the hell is going on?" Luo Zhu hurriedly said.

"Don't make a sound, let me feel where the hell that thing is hiding." Wang Ping said solemnly.

"What the hell? What exactly did you find? ”

"How could there be hundreds of people missing from the first regiment, Lin Tian and them? Didn't you hear the order to assemble urgently? ”

"The Fifth Brigade is also missing."

"The fourth team is too."

"The third team is too."

Wang Ping's face suddenly became gloomy, and there were so many people missing unconsciously, Wang Ping's eyes suddenly looked towards a high-rise building, and suddenly he saw a series of figures standing at the window upstairs, however, the figure remained still, as if it was frozen, it was Wang Ping's people and horses, directly stare at the windows upstairs, and his eyes still maintained their previous appearance, staring down......

Suddenly, the aura on Wang Ping's body rushed out, and a grimace flashed in the crowd upstairs, but a shocking glance made Jun Wuru and the others suddenly rise a creepy feeling.

"What's that?"

"Is it a ghost or a demon?"

It was a black-red grimace, a grimace like a cloud of smoke, and a pair of turquoise eyes full of evil stared at Wang Ping and the others, like an evil spirit in the dark.

Even Jun ruthless and other murderers couldn't help but feel a creepy and eerie feeling.

Especially a pair of turquoise eyes, it seems to be an endless black hole, at a glance, it is as if your soul has been pulled into the endless abyss.

Feng Zuo and the others' eyes suddenly became dull......

"Don't look into its eyes! The glacier is a long way to go. Wang Ping roared violently, his hands were cold, and a huge ice wall suddenly rose from the ground, and an ice wall full of ten meters high blocked everyone's sight.

"Let's go!" Wang Ping no longer paid attention to the grimace, but said a word to Jun Wuru and the others, and slowly stepped back, Wang Ping had already heard the rumbling motor start.

Immediately retreat without hesitation, maybe everyone can deal with this soul with everyone's strength, but they will definitely not be able to kill it, and the people on their side are very likely to suffer heavy losses, no matter how you think about it, it is not worth it.

Wang Ping retreated like a tide, staring around, Jun ruthlessly clenched the war knife in his hand, and his eagle-like eyes scanned the surroundings.

"Be careful!" Wang Ping suddenly reminded him, a gray crystal suddenly appeared in Wang Ping's hand, and was instantly crushed by Wang Ping's hand, and then, Wang Ping's figure was like the wind, flying in front of Jun Wuru and others, and appeared in front of Ji Lingyue in the blink of an eye, and the powdery source crystal in his hand was sprinkled by Wang Ping.

Woohoo! I saw that above the original nothingness of the source, a terrible scream suddenly came, and a grimace accompanied by pitch black and blood red suddenly appeared in the void.

Jun Wuru and the others were shocked instantly, they didn't expect that the grimace would be so close to them and the others in the invisible, if there was no Wang Ping, then, who would this one die?

A pair of blue eyes are full of viciousness with human surnames, and they look more and more cold.

Yes! Next to Ji Lingyue, a primordial Qi person in the Creation Realm, as soon as his eyes touched the eyes of the soul, he immediately let out a scream full of helplessness and pain.

Wang Ping and others searched for prestige, only to see a stream of white gas coming out of the head of the source qi person of the Creation Realm, and the white qi surged towards the ghostly face of the soul like lightning, and the figure of the source qi person suddenly condensed, maintaining the previous movement, and did not even open half of his mouth.

The blood rain has been falling, the cold wind blows through the Buddha, penetrating into the depths of everyone's heart, like falling into an ice cellar, cold to the bone, the death of this source qi is too terrifying and weird, just a look, there is not even a trace of time and room for resistance, and it turns into a cold corpse in an instant.

"Hellfire!" A black fire burst out from Wang Ping's body, countless fire clouds clustered together, Wang Ping punched out, and the monstrous black flames instantly condensed into a huge black fire fist, and where the fire fist passed, the air was directly evaporated.

Flames poured towards Grimace, who seemed to know the extraordinariness of the Black Hell Fire, and a ghost-like cloud of mist emerged from under Grimace, and it flashed out into the distance with a bang.

A different color flashed in Wang Ping's eyes, he didn't expect the deterrent power of the Black Hell Fire to be so huge, and his mind moved immediately.

"A black prison!" A black fire Tang knife was nearly 100 meters long, and it rose violently from a place and slashed down towards the entire county, and the black flames suddenly pulled out a huge wall of flames on the ground.

Blood-colored rain dripped down from the air, but before it could touch the Black Inferno, it was directly evaporated in the void by the high temperature.

"Let's go!" Wang Ping didn't linger any longer, and under the command of Bai Jiandong, the trucks were already heading out of the county seat, and Wang Ping's figure jumped high and landed on the roofs of several large trucks.

The speed of the truck was very fast, and the raging black fire soon gradually faded away from everyone's sight, and Wang Ping stood on the roof of the car, fluttering in the wind, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Grimace didn't catch up." Feng Zuo frowned and said, although the black fire can make the grimace lose its target, but if you are bent on chasing it, it is not impossible.

"Is it stealth again?" Jun frowned ruthlessly, blood-colored rain dripping on his body, and his eyes were full of war.

"It's impossible, if the powder crushed by the source crystal is sprinkled, it won't be invisible again in five minutes, unless it's royal." Wang Ping said.

"Perhaps, it's enough food." Feng Zuo pondered, this reason is sufficient.

"Anyway, get out of here as soon as possible." Wang Ping immediately said, if it weren't for the fact that his Black Hell Fire still had a deterrent effect on the ghost-faced spirit, I am afraid that there would have been a fierce battle before.

As for Grimace, unnecessary battles can be avoided if they can be avoided, such battles have no meaning, they only increase casualties.

Moreover, the harvest of this trip is quite large, and there is no need to cause more trouble.

However, just when Wang Ping's spirit was a little slack, a large truck full of soldiers behind him suddenly lost control, and the head of the car crashed into a building, the front of the car was deformed, and the building was also shattered by the impact.

Disheveled! The truck suddenly let out a shocking explosion, and the monstrous flames rose into the air, black smoke filled the air, and a grimace loomed in the flames.

"Keep up." Jun ruthless and the others' eyes suddenly froze.

"It's so desperate to chase it, it's like this, then slaughter it, remember the three most important points, one, don't stare into its eyes, two, don't be touched by it, and third, if it's a grimace and stealth, pinch the source crystal into powder and sprinkle it in the surrounding space." Wang Ping said, a sword and a sword appeared in Wang Ping's hand, since he couldn't be touched by the ghost face, then Wang Ping's most powerful physical advantage was gone.

The sword can avoid being touched by the ghostly spirit as much as possible.

Jun Ruthless and the others' faces changed, and the momentum was suddenly revealed like a sharp edge, Jun Ruthless, a war knife, and the seven steps of killing the gods.

A six-barreled heavy machine gun on the left side of the wind melted into the right arm, and there was a faint light flickering in the left arm.

The power of annihilation on Wang Tong's body was monstrous, and Qianqian's fingers slowly poked out, and the endless power of annihilation converged at his fingertips.

Luo Zhufen's fists were clenched, and there was a faint halo on his fist, and there were tiny cracks on the halo, full of domineering that tore through the sky......