"Stop, stop!" Alda cried out in panic: "My grandson, stop! You are a man, not a demon of the abyss! God!" shouted several times, and there was already a cry in his voice: "Yang Yi, my grandson, please!

Yang Yi completely turned a deaf ear. After tasting blood for the first time, he was already captivated by the smell, and every inch of his body cried out: more, more, more!

He quickly pounced on a screaming knight. The knight turned from screaming to screaming, swinging his sword frantically and slashing. Yang Yi flashed like a phantom, hugged him like a maggot in his bones, and opened his mouth to bite his neck.

As the skin and blood vessels are bitten open, blood rushes into the mouth like a spring. What it brings is a supreme intense enjoyment, like orgasm, and like the delicacy of marijuana, addictive, crazy, nothing else can be remembered, the only thing to feel is the pleasure of sucking.

The knight screamed, throwing away his sword and shield, desperately trying to push Yang Yi away.

Yang Yi's hands and feet shrank, and the water snake stuck to him, his legs bent and coiled on the knight's waist, his hands wrapped around his back and front, eagerly grabbed him towards him, and swallowed blood.

This action is extremely warm. The limbs of both of them are dancing violently, and their chests, abdomen and lower bodies are close together, like outlaw couples intertwined necks and fierce copulation. But it's just like that, and the real situation is whether it's outright smoking. Screaming and devouring have never been the main focus of sex.

"Delicious!" Yang Yi let go of his mouth, hissed, and bit down again. As soon as he raised his face, the whole handsome and evil face was covered with blood stains from the knight's riding company, and there were more blood stains on the side of his mouth and chin, with the blood-red pupils, which was shocking!

"Help me, save me!" the knight cried, his struggling limbs limping, twitching and shaking, a dying scream.

A dozen knights roared in anger and horror, killing from all directions.

Yang Yi put down his feet, no longer wrapped around his waist like a water snake, his mouth gnawed on the knight's neck, and he carried him half-hugging and half-dragging like a piece of luggage, and his speed did not decrease at all, rushing towards the next knight.

Rushing to the middle of the day, the knight has been sucked dry by him. Yang Yi threw him away, and he fell to the ground like a rice bag that had lost its support, and rolled twice due to inertia, falling flat to the ground, his neck was blurred with flesh and blood, and the remaining blood slowly flowed out. The knight twitched, his limbs bouncing uncontrollably, his eyes staring at the sky, and he whispered in terror, "Mommy, mother, help me." The voice lowered, slowly still. Only the eyes were still open, and the pupils slowly dilated, like dead fish off the shore.

didn't care about his life or death, Yang Yi was attracted by blood, and chose his target according to an ancient habit. The kind of strong ones with more condensed body strength will always be preferred. He picked another target, pounced on him, grabbed him, bit the veins in his neck with his sharp teeth, and sucked happily. The captured knight screamed and struggled, Yang Yi cut his elbow blades horizontally, slashed off his arms and sucked unscrupulously, dragging the body to the next target without stopping.

Yang Yi quickly pounced from one target to another, he was now like a swift and moving flytrap, quickly setting the target first, catching, sucking, throwing corpses, and so on.

Byron's decision was wise, the knights' armor did not provide any protection, Yang Yi's blade could tear them apart like paper, and then stick the sharp teeth into their necks, everything was easy.

Alda looked at all this with a pale face, and suddenly understood that the scene was completely out of control, and his order to kill finally awakened the demonic nature that had been suppressed in his heart.

"Yang Yi!" Alda screamed, standing up with her staff. "Stop!"

As if in response to him, a sucked body was thrown out of Yang Yi's hand and thrown at Alda's feet. The knight was not dead, the wound on his neck and the blood foaming from his mouth kept pouring out, and his eyes rolled in confusion, and he muttered, "Demon!

Alda closed her eyes in pain, and when she opened them again, there were only six knights left in the field. These six were already crazy, holding swords and frantically chasing Yang Yi. And Yang Yi dragged a knight, his head was lying on his neck, sucking in a big gulp, his movements fled in all directions like the wind, and his mouth was full of blood: "Delicious!"

"Yang Yi ......" Alda said in a trembling voice, kneeling down with a soft body, watching all this in distraction.

Eventually, Alda resolutely raised her staff and poured all the strength of her body into it.

The staff soon lit up, floating in the air, and its entire body was dyed with a layer of brilliant light. When it was at its brightest, Alda sang a long series of incantations, took out her staff and threw it into the air with all her might, screaming, "Aurora!"

The staff exploded into countless fragments in the air, each of which emitted a strong light. The first, the second...... Countless rays of light shone down, and the entire grove was pierced by countless rays of light, and the temperature suddenly rose sharply, as if it had turned into a huge furnace without flames, but full of daytime!

The first ray of light hit the target of Yang Yi's back. Yang Yi shouted, throwing away the knight in his hand, and the robe behind him turned into pieces like a giant hammer hit. Immediately after, there were countless rays of light and rays, and every time the light hit, Yang Yi would let out an uncontrollable cry of pain, and he was hit and regressed frequently, the skin of his whole body quickly dried up, and his eyes became more blood-red.

This attack skill is indiscriminate, Alda can barely resist instinctively, and the six knights are like Yang Yi, howling miserably and quickly becoming dry and burning like dry wood. Eighteen mounts, all of them withered in the light, then burned and turned into a pile of dust, leaving no weapons, armor, or trinkets behind.

When the last aurora dissipated, the entire grove was as if it had been ravaged by the shock wave of a nuclear bomb, and the only ones left were Arda and Yang Yi.

It took less than five seconds for Yang Yi's withered face and skin to return to its original state, and the sudden attack caused him to withdraw from his turbulent state, and a rage grew in his heart, and Huo Di turned around and looked at Alda viciously.

Alda trembled, his eyes looked at Shang Yang Yi's eyes, and what was imprinted in his eyes was a pair of red eyes, and the pupils spread to the entire eye socket, at first glance, there were two blood-red holes, and the red eyes had been squeezed into the spotlight.

This...... Or is it his own grandson? The next moment, Yang Yi's eyes flashed red, and when his body flashed suddenly, he was already twisting his limbs strangely, lying on the ground and rushing towards Alda like an insect.

Alda looked at him sadly, not wanting to resist, and not having the strength to resist, allowing Yang Yi to pierce his shoulder with a claw, and pulled himself at him with flesh and blood.

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