Yang Wei just glanced up, and immediately lowered his head, his heart pounding. Did the mosquitoes find out so quickly? He thought it would take two days to find out.

Revealing one's identity on such an occasion is ...... How is this good? If not...... Thinking of this, Yang Wei's eyes flashed fiercely. He wasn't very apprehensive right now, and since he knew that not all mosquitoes could threaten him, he had gained some confidence.

The mosquito didn't make a sound, but the sound below disappeared at a rapid speed. After the people around Yang Wei saw the portrait, they all turned their heads to look at Yang Wei, who was looking down with a gloomy face and didn't know what to think.

And the people who were farther away saw the movement of the people next to them, and they also craned their necks to look in Yang Wei's direction. From above, it looks like a stone has been thrown on the surface of a calm lake, rippling in circles and spreading rapidly into the distance.

The scene suddenly became calm, everyone's eyes looked in the direction of Yang Wei, and Yang Wei became the focus of attention in an instant.

The mosquito clan also noticed the movement below, and looked at Yang Wei with a majestic face, although his dignity and majesty were very funny, but no one dared to laugh at him. I only heard him scrape the glass with the unique iron of the mosquito clan and said to Yang Weiwei: "Raise your head!"

Yang Wei said secretly, it was still exposed! But he didn't have any other emotions in his heart, he just felt a lot more relaxed, and finally he didn't have to pretend to be a grandson anymore. He slowly stood up, raised his head, and looked coldly at the mosquito tribe without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

The mosquito subconsciously looked down at what had just been opened. The portrait that was waving in the wind looked at Yang Wei incredulously. In a voice that was even sharper and more ugly than just now, he shouted, "Catch him!"

He was so excited now, he didn't expect such a great merit to fall on him, he knew what this human being meant to Her Majesty, if he personally sent him back to Her Majesty's hands, he might be able to become Her Majesty's guest with this merit!

He was trying to get triumphant. It has become a pot of porridge below, and everyone, regardless of men, women, and children, is squeezing in the direction of Yang Wei, not only young people, but also old people on crutches, and women holding children, I really don't know what people like them can do when they rush over!

Yang Wei no longer had any scruples at this time. Since these people want to hurt themselves, whether they are human beings or not, they are also their own enemies. Circles of soul power were released, and the human souls within ten meters of Yang Wei were completely wiped out by Yang Wei.

But these people completely ignore the danger to their own lives, as if their lives were not their own, and this is the terrible thing about fanatics, and the doctrine says that after death, believers will return their souls directly to the arms of God. Therefore, they are not afraid of death, believing that dying for God is an honor and the best destination. This kind of person is the most terrifying.

But it was Yang Wei who ran into him, and Yang Wei didn't even look at them, just mechanically destroying the enemy who crossed the ten-meter line around him. It's not that Yang Wei is disdainful, he is really afraid that he will be soft-hearted, because there are both old people who are about to die, and there are also people who have only been born for a few months. A baby being held in the arms of a mother.

Soon, with Yang Wei as the center, a circle with a radius of ten meters was filled with corpses, and it was getting higher and higher. The people behind had to push the corpse out of the way to rush into the ten-meter range, but in an instant, it would also turn into a corpse.

At this time, Yang Wei no longer had half any emotion in his heart, and a cold killing intent filled his heart. Every time a person's soul is erased, a stream of pure soul power is brought back.

The so-called erasing of a person's soul means that no matter what memories are erased, only a stream of pure soul power absorbed by this person in his lifetime is brought back by Yang Wei. The process was very fast, it didn't involve any difficult movements, it just brutally destroyed its memory, and Yang Wei did it more and more easily.

As for the most primordial consciousness of the person who was killed, Yang Wei didn't even bother to pay attention to it, because this bit of the most primordial consciousness, the amount of soul power is not very large, but it is the most difficult to erase, so let them completely dissipate.

Yang Wei didn't have so much leisure to grind these things slowly, even if the soul power tornado opened, it was also discarded directly, and it couldn't be quickly wiped out. What Yang Wei didn't know was that these origin consciousnesses could not dissipate on their own, and would exist for a long time between heaven and earth, which was what people usually called lonely souls and wild ghosts, which had no good or evil and resentment, so they could not be absorbed by the Heavenly Demon Realm.

As for some people saying that they can cross lonely souls and wild ghosts, that's even more. Only when one's own memory is not destroyed will this trace of origin consciousness dissipate. And the soul full of resentment will carry this origin consciousness into the heavenly demon realm, and this origin consciousness is the raw material for the formation of the demon core.

Therefore, even if refining is difficult, the soul clan will not easily discard it, and their soul core will rely on this thing to expand its capacity. Yang Wei does not have this problem, his sea of knowledge is already vast enough, and his soul core is the outer layer of the sea of knowledge, but imagine how huge its capacity is, so Yang Wei can be discarded very generously.

Yang Wei had become a killing machine without human feelings at this time, and now the corpse had been piled up in the shape of Mount Fuji, and Yang Wei was sitting in this crater.

There were already corpses sliding down the slope to Yang Wei's side, Yang Wei frowned in disgust, got up and led the horse, and climbed up the high slope of the corpses one foot at a time.

You guys come here to arrest me, and you have to climb over the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, how hard it is! I'll just take a little effort, let you save some effort! Alas! I am simply too great! Yang Wei's face glowed with a divine brilliance, and he began to become self-absorbed again.

Yang Wei led the horse and scattered in the square, although the square was full of corpses, but none of these people flinched, and they all pounced on Yang Wei frantically, like moths fighting fire.

To say that at the beginning, Yang Wei's heart still had some soft words, but now it is as cold as ice. These people want his life, then he will take these people's lives first, there is no reason to say this.

For this scene that happened in the square, the divine envoy of the mosquito clan was already stunned, and he only now realized that it seemed that it was not so easy to make such a great achievement, but he was extremely unwilling to withdraw now.

The red-robed old man who seemed to be a bishop was already as pale as earth, and he had already remembered the legend about the poisonous demon, the poisonous demon reappeared, this is definitely the reappearance of the poisonous demon!