"Are you human beings or deceitful?" Lao Zhang asked tremblingly, his eyes full of fear.

Qin Jue's cold eyes skimmed slightly and looked behind.

Roar!

A vague roar came from the depths of the crematorium.

The children of the Qin family clenched the Tang knife one after another, their faces cautious.

The dozens of corpses in the morgue just now were all strangely polluted and turned into zombies and crawled up, only to be wiped one by one by the Qin family's children.

Gradually, with enough combat experience, the psychology of the Qin family's children also decreased a lot of fear, and only a strong fighting spirit remained.

Even Qin Mu, a taciturn fitness blogger, had a faint black and cyan color on his muscles, and these lines passed through his chest and converged on his back, and he was a black and green turtle shell.

"Monsters, man-eating monsters, man-eating monsters!"

Lao Zhang was crazy and shouted and hid behind Qin Jue.

Qin Jue squinted slightly.

Finally, a blood-red figure slowly walked out.

The human body, the crushed head, a pair of drooping eyes staring blankly ahead.

"That's him! That's him! Lao Zhang seemed to be even more devastated: "I saw with my own eyes that he ate Zhang Wenjuan's head, and he ate it badly!" ”

Hearing this, the children of the Qin family were shocked, how big should it be to be able to eat the mouth of a human head?

It seems that only Lao Zhang is left in the crematorium.

Qin Jue looked around and said lightly, "Don't move, all of you." ”

After that, under Lao Zhang's horrified gaze, Qin Jue held the dragon scale Tang knife in his hand and strolled forward.

If I'm not mistaken, this is a rule-based weirdness.

It's a second-level weird, and it's the same level as Mrs. Eight Feet.

Qin Jue licked his lips, and his expression showed rare excitement.

If you kill this, it should be enough to awaken the treacherous aura of the bull head and horse face, right?

"Be careful, he can eat your head!" Lao Zhang shouted tremblingly.

Qin Jue's pace suddenly accelerated, and he stepped out in one step, his body like light.

The dragon scale Tang knife buzzed and slashed at the rotten head's body.

The sword is like a shadow!

The body of the rotten head was directly split in half!

It's just that the crushed head was lying on the ground and slowly raised it, looking at Qin Jue.

"I know that I can't kill you with a knife."

Qin Jue smiled faintly.

Click!

The bloody cervical vertebrae supported the rotten head, staring at Qin Jue condescendingly, and then slowly opened the bloody giant mouth.....

"Your head is crushed, and you want all the people who have offended you to be crushed too?"

"That's your rule?"

"Or is it obsession?"

Qin Jue grinned and suddenly stretched out his arms!

The shirt is pulled, revealing the dense dungeon tattoos on both arms!

Each pattern is a revenant soul that has been driven away.

Grab the corner of the rotten head's mouth and exert force to the sides.

Stab!

Qin Jue's arm muscles bulged.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd.

Tear the rotten head in half alive!

Thrown on the ground at will, Qin Jue squinted his eyes and felt the majestic weirdness gushing out.

The eye of reincarnation at his throat absorbs 100% all the weirdness of the rotten head!

"This, this, this! Is this still human? ”

Lao Zhang's eyes widened, extremely shocked.

"Brother Qin Jue, it's amazing." Qin Feng sighed heartily.

While absorbing the treacherous qi, Qin Jue explained lightly: "As long as you are not afraid, as long as you dare to attack these things, you will have a chance to kill them, don't look at their terrifying appearance, but at this stage, they are basically slightly stronger adult strength." ”

Airplanes!

After completely absorbing the treacherous aura of the rotten head, the ox head and horse face tattoos on the shoulder blades on both sides of Qin Jue appeared a faint blood red, as if something was revealed along the skin.

Rumble!

Qin Jue's skin cracked, and countless black substances surged out, forming a set of interconnected armor-like things on his arms and shoulders!

Sharp barbs covered Qin Jue's shoulders.

Countless black barbs that look like the mane of a fiery horse.

And on his arm, a large area of black-brown cuticle appeared.

It looks like the skin of some kind of strong creature.

Qin Jue picked up the Dragon Scale Tang Knife and slashed at his arm.

"Brother Qin Jue! Other! Before Qin Feng finished speaking, he stayed where he was.

I saw that the sharp dragon scale Tang Knife only left a shallow knife mark on the black cuticle on Qin Jue's arm.

No blood is coming out!

It proved that it didn't hurt Qin Jue himself!

Qin Jue stood sideways again, and with the sharp barbs covering his shoulders, he slammed into the concrete wall of the crematorium.

Boom!

There are large dents and pits on the cement walls!

"Nest, Brother Qin! Why did you get so strong!? ”

Seeing that Qin Jue's shoulder almost smashed the cement wall, the Qin family disciples behind him were so envious that their eyes were about to pop out.

In fact, they can also associate that this may have something to do with the tattoos on their bodies.

After all, Brother Qin Jue said that those with tattoos are the only light in the future.

"Brother, big brother! Big brother, please take me! ”

Lao Zhang suddenly knelt on the ground and pleaded bitterly with Qin Jue.

"I can suffer anything, big brother, I will do whatever you tell me to do!"

Lao Zhang is close to fifty years old, but he bows down to Qin Jue's young man in his early twenties, this picture sounds a little inconsistent, but the reality is so realistic.

Qin Jue is high, and Lao Zhang is as humble as an ant.

Qin never spoke, and Lao Zhang begged bitterly.

As if he had suddenly realized, Lao Zhang suddenly grabbed the glass ballast on the ground, gritted his teeth, red eyes, stabbed his palm fiercely, raised his bloody palm and shouted: "Big brother! I dare to bleed! I dare to fight and kill! ”

At this second, Lao Zhang showed a look of surprise.

Because he saw that Qin Jue's eyes that had always been indifferent had changed.

Indeed, Qin never needs vases and waste, he is not a saint, and he is too lazy to care about others, especially others who have no courage or strength.

"Let's go along."

Like a holy sound, Lao Zhang was ecstatic.

He followed behind Qin Jue, but he didn't dare to get too close, so he could only smile at the Qin family disciples around him, and follow cautiously.

"You're almost done accumulating treachery."

"For the rest, the entire crematorium will be cleaned up."

"When you encounter a corpse that gets up, hack it to death."

"If there's a spirit or something, don't do it, let me know."

"Okay, Brother Qinjue!"

The children of the Qin family launched a major purge of the crematorium.

As for Lao Zhang, he also followed cautiously behind him with a fire axe.

The remaining tricks in the crematorium are also concentrated on the crematorium.

Because they were all burned to ashes before their deaths, they were basically a group of urns shaking.

"Dead and restless!?"

Qin Feng flipped over the two urns, the ashes flew one after another, and there seemed to be a scream echoing, but he turned his head indifferently and said, "The movements are all sharp, I feel that there is a strange qi flowing out of the urn!" ”

Soon, the children of the Qin family overturned all the urns.

"Brother Qin Feng, what we are doing, is it called crushing bones and scattering ashes?"

The children of the Qin family laughed, losing the moral restraints of the past, but they felt a sense of freedom and happiness.

Qin Feng walked towards Qin Jue and bowed his head slightly: "Brother Qin Jue, I feel that the turtle tattoo on my body has moved!" ”

"Well, you can enter the first stage of awakening right away, and you need a relatively safe environment."

"But Brother Qin Jue, when you woke up just now, it seems that you woke up directly."

"What do you compare to me?"

Qin Jue jumped off the bloodstained table and walked towards the outside of the crematorium.

"Let's go, get ready to move."