Byron held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, looking at the humanoid monster warily. As a knight who had reached level six, he had participated in many battles with dark creatures, but not once had he felt a yin evil so thick that it could not be dissolved.

He once thought that he was not afraid of evil, but now Byron knows that it is not that he is not afraid, but that the degree of evil has not reached the point where he is afraid.

Now, Byron was afraid, his hands and feet were cold, and his pupils were constricted like needles!

And the young man, who had no intention of making a move yet, just bared his teeth and let out a smile of unknown meaning, licking the sharp canine teeth on the upper left with the tip of his tongue, and between the opening and closing of the two crimson pupils, there was a misty blood mist, which slowly steamed towards the crow, covering the upper part of his face hidden in this blood mist.

Instinctively, Byron retreated slightly, hiding himself in the middle of a group of knights.

And Yang Yi didn't want to make a move, but the moment the blood mist came out of his eyes, his vision changed.

The human body in front of me is still a human body, but it has become a little transparent. It's like their own eyes can see through their metal armor, through the skin and blood, and see the veins underneath.

Some of them are straight, some are curved, or they are bifurcated, coiling around the body, forming a network of three-dimensional complex circulatory systems. Blood flowed through this network-like system, exuding an irresistible fragrance. Among them, especially the blood vessels in the neck, inner thighs, and wrists are the thickest, and Yang Yi can even hear the cheerful sound of the delicious liquid flowing in it and hitting the walls of the blood vessels. And in the chest, there is a constantly beating center, one by one, squeezing the liquid blood out of the slur, which is very attractive to life, and it is really intoxicating.

All the knights made him look creepy, and the eyes were no longer human, but revealed an obsession, greed, bloodthirstiness, cruelty, and many complex things mixed together to form a kind of devastating original sin.

Alda felt it too. In an instant, the anger and the desire to fight back were replaced by a chill to the bone. Unable to move, he lay on the ground, and the inexplicable fear rose from his tail vertebrae, blocking Alda's throat, and he couldn't spit out half a sound for a short time.

As a senior pastor, Arda Zhilu said, this time is different from before, the person in front of him has completely lost control, and only instinct is left, and there is no humanity left.

Alda didn't want this, he did want to kill the gang of bastards in front of him, but his purpose was to teach a lesson, and it was also a punishment, not like this, except for bloody killings and heavy evil, there was nothing left at all.

"Raymond! no, Yang Yi!" Alda shouted in panic, "Stop, you're out of control!"

Yang Yi heard it, and Alda's voice seemed to come out of the bottom of the sea through the thick sea. I can hear it vaguely, but I can't hear it really. Vaguely, Yang Yi had scruples in his heart, and instinctively felt that this person couldn't touch himself, and he would regret it if he touched it. Therefore, even though the smell of blood on his body was more tempting and irresistible than others, Yang Yi's body still shifted suddenly, and he was farther away from him like a phantom.

The figure was still and moving, and what was pulled out was a short-lived phantom. This movement shocked everyone! This speed has completely broken the limit of human beings, and it is far beyond it, the eyes cannot catch the movement of the body at all, and can only faintly see a trace of the afterimage after the movement.

Byron's soul was so angry that he had already retreated wildly, and took advantage of the other seventeen knights to retreat quietly, retreating behind a tree without a sound, and decisively began to tear off all the armor of his body quickly and silently.

Byron's action was very correct, because the next moment, he saw Yang Yi sniff in, and said in a strange mixed low voice: "Delicious!" And when his fingers were still tearing the breastplate, the man's upper body bent down and fell to the ground as if it was broken, his limbs were stretched out, his center of gravity shifted back, his forelimbs were supported, and his hindlimbs were condensed, like a beast lying on the ground.

And when his fingers began to tear at his shoulder armor, the man sprang out like a black bolt of lightning, and the whole action was that of a predatory wolf, swift and unflattering, and pounced on the nearest knight.

Then Byron knew that his judgment was completely correct, and in the midst of the man's lunge, the bone blade stretched out from his elbow slashed across the waist of his target, and the heavy armor did not have the slightest effect, and was cut like cutting paper. The knight didn't scream either, and even the armor was cut into two pieces. After the body was separated, the upper body fell behind him, and the lower body was still running forward, running more than ten steps before falling. In the process of running all the way in the second half, the sky was full of blood mist, and after the first half of the ground, due to the original force rolling away, the organs in the chest cavity were scattered all the way, and they fell to the ground vividly, soft and fresh, with various shades of light pink and dark black red, and then they were dyed red by the blood sprayed out, unifying the color.

Byron paused, and then sifted like chaff. He wanted to scream desperately, to vent his terrified panic. The only sanity he had left made him know that this was not the way to save his life, so he did what he did with Alda...... Shoved the last glove into his mouth, successfully stopping the screams that came out of his mouth, and making his frantic tearing of his armor even more silent.

And the man, after slaying the first knight, was stunned by the jet of blood sprayed in his face. Immediately, he cautiously hesitated and stretched out his tongue to lick the blood that flowed with his face.

"Delicious!" Yang Yi's face burst into ecstasy, and without hesitation, the ghost's speed exploded again, rushing towards the next knight.

With this shout, Alda and Byron's hearts fell to rock bottom.

The word means delicious or tasty, and it is usually said in an elegant tone in prestigious social situations, not now.

He praised the deliciousness of the blood flowing into his mouth, as if he were praising a bottle of good red wine or coffee!

A utterly gaffe scream came from Byron's throat and was masked by the glove. Behind the tree, the young knight frantically tore off all his armor and fled with nothing but leather boots and a pair of underwear and a middle coat. Due to panic and distraction, Byron fell several times, and each time he got up quickly, ran and fell again. Soon the whole body was soaked with sweat, and the dead grass and broken tree foam on his face no longer had an invincible aura. Now, he's just a dead dog!

Alda was also stunned, looking at Yang Yi from his angle, Yang Yi's face was full of blood, and the thick liquid was densely covered on his face, dyeing his face as blood-red as his pupils, and because of the speed of running, the blood stains on his face were blown out of strange traces, like some old and evil tattoo, exuding a demonic atmosphere.

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