The guy who walked out quickly was surnamed Xu, a sturdy and capable young man, who got the instructions of the shopkeeper, his hands were wrapped in his sleeves, and hurriedly chased after him, and by the candle flame of the neighbors, he saw a tall back in the distance, and walked forward along Suzaku Street, all the way, all the way. Under the eaves beside the road, there are a nest of yellow-skinned victims, one by one, staggering, lying, leaning, curling, gathering together to keep warm, eyes half-open and half-closed, obviously hungry, just waiting for the next wave of loose porridge.

Xu Guy's heart was unbearable--only those who have eaten enough can have compassion--but there are too many victims in the city, even if they have the intention of helping, how many people can they save? He sighed secretly, distracted for a moment, and then looked up again and lost the trace of the person, his heart jumped, worried that he had missed the shopkeeper, and quickened his pace and chased a few steps, and rushed to the mouth of a fork in the alley, and looked inside.

The alley is twisted and turned, and there is no end in sight, on both sides are high walls, black lights blind fire, bursts of wind through the hall are blowing, the chill is biting, even the victims are far away from the alley, and there is no one in the four corners. Xu guy wrapped the cotton robe on his body tightly, leaned against the wall and walked into the alley slowly, didn't take a few steps, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, a strange face with blurred flesh and blood came to him, the skin and flesh hung on the white bones, people are not like people and ghosts, two clouds of blue fire came out of the eye sockets, grinning and laughing, revealing a mouth full of black and yellow rotten teeth.

Guy Xu's frightening was not trivial, his legs and feet were soft, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and screamed: "Hell—" The voice swirled in his throat, so low that he couldn't even hear it.

The evil ghost slowly opened its mouth wide, a bloody slit opened at the corner of its mouth, extending to its shoulders, its jaw collapsed forward, half of its head fell back, opened its wriggling chest, exposed dense sharp teeth, and pounced forward, like a sack containing people, swallowing Xu in one gulp.

Suddenly, the skull returned to its original state, tightly sealed, any abnormality, the chest and abdomen bulged, faintly stretched out a struggling human figure, the evil ghost touched the stomach, rubbed his hands vigorously, twisted the stomach bag, and the sharp teeth on the stomach vigorously grinded the blood food, grinding it into minced meat, and squeezing the essence. Without moving time, his chest and abdomen deflated, and the demon's throat gurgled and spat out a cloud of clothing scraps, which were pressed tightly and only the size of a fist, like the "fur shell" spit out by an eagle falcon.

With the final step done, the demon smiled with satisfaction on his face, licked his bright red tongue, and walked towards his next target. He felt hungry, one was not enough, he needed to devour more blood food to satisfy his master.

"Is this the price of prolonging life?"

An unfamiliar voice sounded behind him, and the evil ghost was startled, and turned around suddenly, but saw a familiar figure, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and suddenly said, "It turned out to be you!"

The fate of the next side of the Black Dragon Pond, the seniority and righteousness can't suppress him, and Wei XVII of the Kunlun faction, he still remembers it vividly.

Time has changed, the young man who was hiding under Pan Chengnian's wings back then has grown to the point where he must face it squarely, Yin Mobei vaguely feels threatened, this threat is like a pinprick, not strong, but it can't be ignored.

Wei Qiqi said lightly: "Guan Ao has woken up?"

Not called a senior, without any awe, the other party's tone made him very uncomfortable, Yin Mobei's face twitched, the arrogance of Dong Tianzhen passed through tens of thousands of years of time and space, and returned to his body, he snorted coldly, and said: "Speak wildly, you are not afraid Wow, let's say, who is supporting you behind your back?"

Wei Qiqi smiled, he knew that Yin Mobei was a Dongtian Zhenren, practicing the "Aiki Technique", using the black dragon demon qi to cleanse the body, cutting hair and washing the marrow, and being empowered, so that he could survive forever, but everything has a price, once he took this step, he must abandon all kinds of magical powers of the Dongtian Zhenren, become a puppet of the black dragon, and kill and kill, and never come out. He doesn't seem to understand his situation yet, or he understands it in his heart but doesn't want to face it, and his posture of relying on the old and selling the old makes people feel ridiculous, even if the real people of Dong Tian reappear in the world, this world is no longer what it was at the beginning......

The temptation of words was both a waste of time and seemed weak, he stretched out his index finger and gently tapped it on Yin Mobei's shoulder, and he closed it with a touch. Yin Mobei only felt a flower in front of him, there was no way to avoid it, a little strange soul power pierced into his body, and exploded violently, half of his body was full of flesh and blood, and the demonic qi locked in his body lost control, and rushed straight to Xiao Han, the breath of the black dragon was exposed, and the three meat balls hidden in his abdomen also rolled to the ground, the size of a fist, pink and cute, dripping and turning on the ground.

The essence of the human body, all in this small ball of meat, a ball of meat is a person, Yin Mobei collected the essence for the black dragon, I don't know how many innocent lives were killed.

Yin Mobei was in a hurry, hurriedly gathered the demonic qi in his body, and the white bones came back to life, and countless flesh and blood sprouts grew from the broken flesh, shaping his body again.

Wei Qiqi didn't stop it, quietly put away the meat ball, his thoughts turned a few times, his eyes flickered, he lowered his head and raised his head, it seemed that he was reluctant to learn to be obedient, and he had to learn to be obedient, all kinds of complex mentalities were overflowing, comparable to the Oscar Best Actor, and it was also thanks to his bloody grimace that he could make so many subtle expressions.

"Guan Ao has woken up?" Wei Qiqi asked repeatedly, and his tone did not change slightly.

Yin Mobei's sunken eye sockets jumped with blue fire, first shrunk slightly, then the flames soared, his attitude became resolute, and the violent demonic qi erupted, his mind was completely occupied by the black dragon, and he lost his will.

There was no flinching, no fear, no pity, no compromise, only endless killing. Yin Mobei stretched out his arms and pounced forward, his demonic qi turned into invisible arrows, and shot at Wei Seventeen one after another.

In this world, there are sword cultivation, instrument cultivation, Fu cultivation, body cultivation, ghost cultivation, demon cultivation, sword cultivation sword, instrument cultivation sacrificial instrument, Fu cultivation exorcism, body cultivation forging body, ghost cultivation soul, demon cultivation transformation, Yin Mobei's situation is very special, with the black dragon demon qi to infuse the body, reshape the body, between the ghost cultivation and the demon cultivation, it is one of the only isolated cases. The various methods of the cave heaven innocent people have left him, and the only thing he relies on is the immortal body and the black dragon demonic energy.

Wei Qiqi did not avoid it, and the demonic qi pierced into his body, like a mud cow entering the sea, silently. The Five Directions Dawn Divine Soldier has greatly strengthened his physical body, far surpassing the "King Kong" magic body, and even the ultimate "glaze" magic body of the demon clan refining body is inferior by three points, although the black dragon demon qi is domineering, but for Wei Qiqi, it is tantamount to a light breeze.

Yin Mobei rushed forward with his teeth and claws, and was defeated by Wei Qiyi's punch. This time, Wei Qiqi didn't spare his hand, and the power of his soul erupted, and Yin Mobei had no way to resist it, and together with the three essence yuan, they turned into flesh and blood. The demonic energy escaped again, gathering the flesh and blood in one place, slowly wriggling, trying to reshape, but was scattered by the power of the soul, and was unable to stand up.

"Come out. Wei Qiqi looked up at the dark deep alley.