"It's not good to be clear, it's really yours, an old dog who writes books. ”

I have to admit that the scene that the author's old dog is now blurred out of is definitely born purely to disgust him.

Now Yang Yi's body is revealing white bones.

Some lay on the ground intact, and some lacked skulls, as if they had been cut off directly by sharp weapons before their deaths.

The innocent appearance of the child in front of him is in extreme stark contrast to the tree composed of countless people behind him.

Even if Yang Yi has not seen everything all the way now, he can be regarded as a big heart.

How many things are handled without surprise.

The original three-headed python of Tianxia Mountain.

Huaiyang City is forbidden to fight the group sect.

The dragon palace boat peed towards the bottom of the river, attracting Jiaolong to look at each other, even in that case, Yang Yi would not flinch.

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, he kicked over the Dragon King.

Alone in the city of peace.

Which time was Yang Yi afraid?

Of course. Maybe it's because Yang Yi doesn't plan to come out alive at all. Yang Yi, who can tell the truth here now, admires the author's old dog's methods a little.

But this time it was completely different.

I don't know when.

What was happening around me was getting eerie.

The village of the dead in Zhiyun Village.

The whole village seems to be warm, and the village implements that the children are all people who died young.

Yang Yi will look like he is in the world. In fact, I am a little resistant to this kind of thing.

Now Fucheng is repeating the scene of Zhiyun Village in another form and even intensifying it, almost Yang Yi has a knife in his heart, constantly testing Yang Yi's bottom line.

Yang Yi clenched his fists, and nameless anger burned from his heart.

This is the first time Yang Yi has been so angry.

Between heaven and earth, another cloudy laughter sounded.

seems to mock Yang Yi's current powerlessness and anger, but there is no way to vent it, and ridicule Yang Yi's helplessness now.

The killing machines were everywhere, and Yang Yi was full of chills all over his body, and his hairs stood up from head to tail.

And behind Yang Yi.

A black shadow with the same outer outline as Yang Yi slowly poured out from the ground from the bottom up.

The palm of the hand is in the shape of a knife and is slowly raised.

The two situations that came from the accident in Fucheng appeared behind Yang Yi at the same time.

The black shadow with no facial features cut off the head with a hand knife, and the cruel means did not really spread out of Fucheng.

Because another supernatural feature of Fucheng just overrides the black shadow's tricks.

Disappear.

In many cases, the Black Shadow would take the head away after cutting off the head, leaving only a small part of the headless body in the dark corners.

Most of it is also covered up by the disappearance.

When everyone mentions Fucheng, they can almost subconsciously think of several major events in Fucheng.

There are also a small number of discerning people who can detect the clues of Fucheng.

Constantly looking for the root cause of the situation in Fucheng.

Almost everyone thought that there were two evil demons lurking in Fucheng, but they never thought that these two supernatural events were just the work of one evil spirit.

Of course, it can't be said to be evil, but more like, a complete madman.

Behind Yang Yi, a figure staggered out, and every step was different.

Lame, mad, sneering, spinning, half-squatting, in a variety of shapes.

The red bloodshot of the eyes is almost all over the eyeball.

And that abnormal laughter came from this person.

Under Yang Yi's feet, the ground that was originally illuminated by red light expanded towards the place where he walked with the appearance of the madman.

With the madman's feet as the line, the shadow spread out slowly pushed forward, and the lineup was never seen.

And the shadow behind him was faintly visible, like a living thing, constantly spreading outward, just because of the invisible wall blocking it.

Vaguely.

There seems to be a thin black line connecting the madman and Yang Yi, and even mosquitoes can turn a blind eye. Don't say it's a living person.

Because of this, the dark shadow behind Yang Yi became more and more solemn.

From the original thoroughness is like ink rhyme.

So the dark shadow is not the shadow of those people themselves, but the madman is just trying to have fun and create some atmosphere.

The hand knife was raised, and this time it did not directly snatch Yang Yi's head.

didn't directly send Yang Yi away with red light.

It was as if the whole world had been quiet.

At some point, the child had disappeared, except for the traces of crying that had just been left on the ground.

The madman stopped.

The laughter fell silent.

There was a faint sound of breathing rising and falling in the air.

"It's so funny, it's so funny, I haven't waited for such a person to find this place for so long, I'm so lonely, so lonely!" The madman bent down, his hands kept scratching his face, and the blood scab that had been better broke open again, and the blood flowed all over his fingers as if he didn't know it, and his face hidden in the darkness was hideous and terrifying.

Yang Yi turned around, and the black shadow's hand knife pointed straight at Yang Yi's eyebrows, but Yang Yi didn't care at all, his eyes stared closely at the madman hidden in the darkness through the black shadow.

The madman was not surprised when he saw that the young man was not afraid of the death that reached the center of his eyebrows, but was even more excited: "Come and play a game with me, no one can get this far, including those rats at the door, it's really ...... It's so disappointing to me, you're different, I can feel it, this breath, it's wonderful!"

Yang Yi sneered: "If you have something in your brain, you don't think it's a game, since you want to play, you can, as long as your knife can stab me in the head, count me as losing, and if I don't die, you may not have a good end." ”

The madman's laughter stopped abruptly, and his bloodshot eyes met Yang Yi's cold eyes, at this moment, the madman was a little ......

Concession?

No, it's not that way.

Relatively.

The madman has always been an obsession with the strong, and those fragile lives are just a happy toy for him.

The cultivators in Fucheng were at most a bit of fun for him, but in the end, any cultivators who were still alive in the city could barely escape his wanton abuse.

And that's what happened.

All the people in the government of Fucheng have left.

The town guards, or the town guard cultivators of the various mansions, can also die.

As a result, Fucheng has a situation where only ordinary people are left.

For ordinary people. They can't be safe wherever they go.

Hiding in the room is just self-deception and self-amusement.

When Fucheng was powerful, he gradually felt that he was so bored.

Without the existence of strong people, it is really boring.

Playing these cat-teasing mouse tricks all day long, to be honest, it's too boring.

Ask him why he kills.

There's not much reason for that, it's just fun.

Now, the person in front of him has brought him a surprise that he hasn't seen for a long time.

No matter what means are used, being able to appear here is enough to show that he has the ability to look down on him.

This is not his conceit, but the record that has been precipitated in recent years.

To know.

No thing has ever dared to blatantly fall to a city.

Yang Yi attacked Ping'an City one by one, and it was just a turn around and left.

This madman insisted that he was really the first person.

Such an approach will inevitably lead to damnation, but it has not attracted much rumor now.

Some people will say that since the city has been slaughtered, why has it not attracted rumors.

If a madman hears it, he will probably only laugh.

As everyone knows, those who have seen the disappearance are just the news that he deliberately let go, and now everyone who has seen or experienced the incident has now hung up in the book here.

The madman showed his white teeth and laughed wildly at Yang Yi in the shadows: "See, this is all my collection, a whole blessed city, it is still too little for me, if I can kill you here, I will definitely fall into my care for the entire Chengdao!"

"Hahahahaha......"