The others were restless, back-to-back with fellow spirits, staring warily around.

Mingzhi: "You guys take care of the wound first, and I'll take a look around." ”

"Be careful."

Everyone told them to know that they were gathered together for peace of mind.

Knowingly nodded.

He was gone, and the seven spirits left behind were uneasy.

"I'll help you bandage your wounds."

Qi Fu saw that the placket behind Li Chaoyang's clothes was dyed red with blood, and he couldn't help but say something.

Li Chaoyang stiffened, gritted his teeth and replied, "Don't worry about me, I have no medicine." ”

"I have it," Qi Fu was worried that Li Chaoyang's wound was too deep, so he went directly to take off his clothes, but the next moment Li Chaoyang burst out, punched through Qi Fu's chest, held his heart, and pulled out his hand.

In the palm of the hand stained red by blood is a heart that is still beating.

"Qi Fu!"

The mutation was too fast, and everyone didn't have time to react, and Qi Fu's heart was taken out by Li Chaoyang.

Qi Fu stiffened his neck and lowered his head, and when he saw the bloody hole in his chest, he realized something, and with a few ho-ho sounds, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Li Chaoyang, what are you doing!"

Butane roared angrily, and his spiritual power turned into a long whip and swung towards Li Chaoyang, who couldn't see clearly.

But the next moment, Li Chaoyang held his whip, only slightly forced, and the butanone spirit whip of the same level actually broke one after another. Li Chaoyang backhanded, and the broken whip was used by him, reflecting towards the others.

"Qiang—"

An Youfeng's spiritual power turned into a shield, blocking everyone in front of him, and blocking all the spiritual power whips.

Suddenly, Li Chaoyang quickly stuffed the heart in his hand into his mouth. Such a big heart, he swallowed it in one gulp. The corners of his mouth were torn until they reached the earlobe.

Such a terrifying and weird scene, everyone knows that Li Chaoyang is wrong.

"Assimilated?"

But there was no sign just now, and now as long as Li Chaoyang doesn't do it, he is still a spirit in his breath.

What's going on?

Everyone was puzzled, and butanone looked at the corners of Li Chaoyang's cracked mouth and swallowing throat, and felt sick to his stomach. What he had just swallowed was a human heart, a human heart dug out of his companions.

He roared and attacked again.

"Click-"

The two fists of spiritual power collided, and the hand bones of butanol broke. The broken bones of the hand pierced flesh and exposed to the air. The whole arm was stretched, the blood was flowing, and he couldn't move.

"Butanol!"

Butanol stepped back with a white face, ignoring the pain in his arm, and looked at Li Chaoyang in disbelief. He is at the same level as Li Chaoyang's strength, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't end up with such a result with one punch.

"He's wrong, don't be tough."

An Youfeng looked at the pupils of butanol's miserable arm, and protected butanol to retreat. The others took Qi Fu's body and retreated.

"Ho-ho-"

Li Chaoyang smiled hoho, his voice like a broken gong. As if digesting the heart stuck in his throat, he finally looked up at the crowd. only glanced at him, and everyone looked surprised.

His eyes had no pupils, only the whites of his eyes. The exposed blood vessels outside the skin are black and thick, as if they are about to jump out from under the skin, and it looks particularly terrifying. The most terrifying thing is the big mouth he left, the fascia and flesh can be seen, but the flesh and blood that obviously looks fresh actually exudes a faint foul smell.

It wasn't obvious before, but he opened his mouth and smiled, and the stench was even more obvious.

In the next moment, his arms were strangely complete, and the whole person was on all fours, crawling on the ground like a beast, his neck directly rotated in a semicircle, his head was facing down, and his face was facing up.

He locked onto the crowd, his tongue sticking out strangely to reach his neck.

"Damn! What is this! ”

The people were astonished and frightened. A big living person, who was running for his life with them before, has suddenly turned into such a monster.

"A wound on his back!"

Suddenly, butanol, who was protected behind everyone, exclaimed.

Everyone followed his gaze and could just see Li Chaoyang's exposed back.

At some point, the wound that had been scratched by the puppet had turned black. Under the black, the blood vessels seemed to harden, straight to the sky.

Dark red blood splattered around along the blood vessels, as if bright blood flowers bloomed.

"Something is wrong with his veins."

An Youfeng looked at the blood vessels on Li Chaoyang's face again, and the blood vessels seemed to be stronger than before, as if they would break through his skin at any time and open blood flowers.

He distanced himself slightly from the others and asked sideways, "Who is still hurt?" ”

The faces of the people froze, and they were terrified.

The five people who were originally standing together fell apart. Even Qi Fu's corpse didn't care about it, and the rift between the few people was getting bigger and bigger.

An Youfeng was not annoyed by this. There are external worries and internal troubles, and he would rather die in a vigorous battle than become a monster like Li Chaoyang. As a result, the internal troubles on their side have not been resolved, Li Chaoyang, who has not moved, jumped over suddenly, lying on all fours on An Youfeng's shield, and his tongue and mutated hands are attacking his face.

"Leave the rest alone, get away and kill him first!"

Butanol dragged his injured arm and shouted.

The rest of the people came back to their senses and attacked Li Chaoyang one after another.

But Li Chaoyang's mutated body was immune to spiritual attacks, and everyone's attacks fell on him, without the slightest effect. The color of the crowd changed, and they could only attack with their divine sense.

"Roar—"

The divine sense fell on Li Chaoyang, he obviously looked in pain, and even his movements became sluggish.

"It works, let's work harder!"

Butanol shouted, and the others gained confidence.

But soon, they discovered that Li Chaoyang had no reason and could not speak, but he could still use spiritual power and divine sense. His spiritual power and divine sense are almost the same level as butanol, but his mutated body is extremely strong.

Especially his blood vessels, which can easily pull out the flesh and stab everyone.

Butanol was already injured, and he was accidentally approached by Li Chaoyang. Before he could fight back, Li Chaoyang's blood vessels protruded all over his body and were inserted into his body as butanol.

In just a few breaths, the blood of butanol was drawn from the whole body, and the blood vessels under the skin turned white, leaving not a drop of blood.

The people who are still alive are frightened, such a way of dying is worse than Qi Fu's digging into his heart. No one expected that Li Chaoyang's blood vessels could constrict freely and could also absorb the blood of living people.

Seeing Li Chaoyang's expression of enjoyment, one of the spirits who couldn't help it at first ran away without saying a word. No matter how dangerous it was in the dark, he didn't want to stay here.

With the first spirit who runs away, there is a second or even a third.

For more than ten breaths, only An Youfeng was left in the same place.

An Youfeng didn't run, his eyes were locked on Li Chaoyang, he shouted angrily and rushed up......

Knowing that he walked a hundred meters in one direction, and made sure that there was no one around, he lifted the hem of his lower body and checked the wound left on his calf. His instincts told him that something was wrong.

The wound was not deep, it was cut by the previous shadow, and not even much blood flowed out, but he always felt that his heart was burning and his consciousness was active. This is different from the previous state, he is a little wary.

The elixir was sprinkled on the wound, and the wound did not heal. His hand touched the blood vessels near the wound, and his face changed.

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