The cannibal corpses quickly compressed the encirclement, and the fleeing people could only gather towards the middle of the street, and soon some people were trampled by the crowded and panicked crowd, and these people were trampled alive before they were killed by the cannibal corpses.

The frightened crowd slammed into the carriage in the street, causing it to sway from side to side, and suddenly two black horses roared, pouted their front hooves, kicked several people down, and then trampled mercilessly, blood splattered.

Two men and a woman were ruthlessly killed, and the woman was twenty-eight years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a graceful body, but she also turned into a blurred mass of flesh and blood.

This frenzied slaughter immediately frightened many people, and they all bypassed the carriage, not daring to provoke the two fierce horses, but more people poured up.

Zhou Qing and Zhou Hong each found the cannibal corpse, but the cannibal corpse is not stupid, and there seems to be an inexplicable connection that makes them extremely humane to cooperate.

Soon, Zhou Qing was surrounded by three cannibal corpses, and Zhou Hong was in a bad situation at this time, and he was also besieged.

The cannibal corpses are not much weaker than them, and they have an advantage in numbers, so they can't take advantage of it at all, so they decide to find an opportunity to escape and no longer hunt for demon cores.

Zhang Fang hid behind the ridge of the roof, coldly watching the bloody scene on the ground, staring at the mysterious carriage.

The sky was still raining, and the raindrops the size of beans hit the inky tiles with a ticking sound, like striking beautiful musical notes.

But with roars, screams and thunders, as well as muffled noises in the distance, the result is a thrilling, eerie death tune.

"What kind of person is it, I don't believe you can't help it!" Zhang Fang stared at the carriage with hot eyes, and his intuition told him that the characters inside were by no means simple.

More people squeezed past the carriage, and the fierce horses trampled many to death, but finally someone drew their swords and rushed towards the two fierce horses.

Although knives are ineffective against cannibal corpses, it is not a problem to cut down livestock.

However, two people flew out of the carriage, and in the flash of sword light, the man who wanted to kill the horse was blocked by the sword qi, and in despair, he covered the gushing throat and fell to the ground.

Both of them were wearing black coats, black hats, long cowhide boots on their feet were half submerged in water, and a pair of cold-blooded eyes stared at the people around them.

The frightened people were still crowding the carriages, and the outermost people were being bitten by the cannibal corpses, so they could only get closer to seek temporary safety under the pressure of fear.

Almost at the same time, the two people side by side at the back of the carriage seemed to have made an appointment in advance, and several silver arcs of electricity crossed them, quickly obliterating those who approached.

"Whoever comes near, die!" the cold voice exploded in his ears, and everyone was terrified to look at the tragic death of the man and the blood dripping from the tip of the sword, and had to go around the carriage.

Although the cannibal corpse is terrifying, the murderer in front of him is by no means a good person, and he is a demon who really kills people without blinking.

But the space was too cramped, and soon the only space was filled, and some even tried to hide in the house, but the house had already been sealed from the inside.

Obviously, people had entered the room in advance, and the doors and windows were completely blocked with heavy objects.

On the periphery of the crowd, the cannibal corpses were still killing frantically, and no one had to step into the forbidden area where the carriage was.

"Someone seems to be unruly!" the sword was still dripping blood, and the owner of the sword was a cold man, and his tone was extremely cold, giving people the feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Poisonous snakes, you can't blame them, they have no way, those man-eating monsters behind are not good, not as kind as us!"

A charming female voice came from the side of the viper, and the voice was soft, like the softness and delicacy of a veil brushing against her cheeks.

Her green fingers twisted into a black and shiny iron hook, as vicious as a scorpion's barb, and the roaring thunder illuminated her face, and the left side of her face was tattooed with a hideous black scorpion.

Iron spikes cut through a wonderful arc, and then, in the fear of man, seven or eight people who tried to get close to the carriage were torn by iron hooks.

"Rather than being brutally eaten, let me help you end this horrible nightmare!" the scorpion licked the blood from the tip of the iron hook, its cold-blooded pupils staring at the crowd.

The vipers also mercilessly kill those who approached, and they seemed to be stopping the people on the periphery, preventing them from disturbing the people in the carriage.

"Alright, you guys wait here first! Remember, be sure to eradicate all the demon corpses!"

A low, hoarse voice came from inside the carriage.

"Yes, my subordinates understand!" replied the scorpion and viper respectfully.

The mysterious man walked out of the carriage, and suddenly the sky thundered and exploded, and his true face was revealed under the thunder light, and the middle-aged man looked solemn and preoccupied, as if he was going to do something troublesome.

"Huh?"

The mysterious man was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "Bold, dare to peep without permission!"

He turned his head to look at the ridge where Zhang Fang was hiding, it was dark all around, he didn't see Zhang Fang, and he pointed out with his senses, and black gas like arrows shot out from his fingertips.

The speed of the black qi is very fast, and it blends in with the pitch-black environment, so it is difficult for Zhang Fang to catch its trajectory, but with his sense of danger, he can barely avoid the vital point.

Caught off guard, the black qi hit the muscles of his right arm, and then completely dissolved like water droplets, seeping into the flesh and blood.

Zhang Fang groaned and rolled straight off the roof and onto another street, filthy muddy water pouring at him, soaking his clothes.

He was lying on his back, his face was extremely pale, like a strong acid black qi was extremely corrosive, faster and stronger than Zhou Qing's bone erosion needle.

Soon, in just a few breaths, his left arm had been corroded by black gas, and a large piece of flesh was completely rotten and emitted a foul smell.

The poisonous gas of the black gas was very heavy, devouring the flesh and blood, and quickly spreading to other parts, as if it was about to rush to the heart along the meridians, completely ending Zhang Fang's life.

The black qi was originally condensed by demonic qi, but Gu Yang's true qi was already innate, and it had a restraining effect on demonic qi, otherwise it would be fatal.

It took ten breaths before the troublesome black qi was dispelled by the true qi.

Enduring the pain and slashing away the rotten flesh, Gu Yang True Qi quickly repaired the wound, or it would not take long for it to heal completely.

"This time I will make a note and return it twice in the future!" Zhang Fang vented his anger in a deep voice, he lost fifty percent of his true qi in order to eliminate the black qi.

Zhang Fang, who rolled to the ground, had to face the cannibal corpses that were pouring towards him.

The thunder and lightning in the sky provided short, intermittent light, and as far as the eye could see, the muddy streets were full of tattered corpses, all of which were gnawed by cannibal corpses.

The blood has been diluted by water, so the water is pale red, and there is a disgusting smell of blood, and the scene is also like a hellish Shura field, bleeding and drifting, terrifying and gloomy.

More than 30 cannibal corpses were roaming the streets and gnawing on the corpses, and all those who could move had been eradicated by them and reduced to blood food.

Zhang Fang had already drawn his knife and was about to rush towards the cannibal corpse to vent his anger, when an extremely low and thin voice came from his left.

"Hey, what are you doing standing stupidly, come here!" Zhang Fang turned around and saw a crack open in a door, a crack that was barely enough for a person to pass through.

"It turns out that there are still living people here!" Zhang Xinxin flashed a thought, and decided to give up killing the cannibal corpses, after all, I don't know how many cannibal corpses there are, and the true qi can save a little bit.

Then he ran over and soon disappeared into the rain-soaked street.

Three man-eating corpses came running in the distance, and the sound of them falling to the ground had alarmed them, but they were confused by the lack of anyone to find, and waited in place for a full minute before running away to continue gnawing on the other corpses.

Call!

I don't know how many people are in the room, and at the same time I am relieved.

"You come with me!" a low voice came from her ear, and the woman lit a small candle, the faint light of which could only illuminate a very small area.