Ye Crazy Knife broke free from the support of the person beside him, and he stood with the knife. His eyes were cold, staring at the people in front of him.

Suddenly, he stepped forward, and when he was leaving, he was injured and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but this did not affect his pace.

He walked faster and faster, and as his body moved, blood always fell to the ground, and he didn't pay any attention, only the crowd surrounding the ink knife in his eyes.

A shimmering cold light flashed from his twin blades, as if only blood could drown it out.

The two people who were walking with him followed behind him, holding a single knife in their hands, but their eyes were not staring at the crowd, but at Ye Crazy Dao in front of them, with a look of worry in their eyes.

Ye Crazy Dao's body was covered with blood, he was also bleeding, the blood fell to the ground, but it disappeared, as if it was swallowed by some strange force, but at this time, no one would notice this strange scene.

At this moment, just as Ye Maddao was about to rush into the crowd, he suddenly stopped.

A wave of chaos followed.

The crowd began punching and kicking one man, as if they were going to beat him to death.

It's just that the man is not an ink knife, but a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

In his arms, he was still clutching a cyan package.

It turned out that when the crowd surrounded the ink knife and was about to kill the ink knife. One of them suddenly moved and snatched the package from the ink knife.

This action instantly ignited the crowd like a fuse.

They can not kill the ink knife, but they must not let go of the package, because that is their purpose.

At such a time, whoever dares to snatch the package on the ink knife is equivalent to being the enemy of everyone.

The man was beaten and wailed, and his face was covered with blood, but despite this, he still refused to let go, and clutched the package in his arms.

"Kill him!" someone said aloud, but no one could hear him.

Hearing this voice, people shot more and more fiercely.

There was a click, and the man's leg was trampled off, but he didn't let go.

The man's hair was torn off, and a large area of his scalp was shed, and his face was bleeding, but he didn't let go.

The man's face was no longer human, and he still didn't let go of the number of teeth on the ground.

It seems that as long as there is a breath of air, he will never let go of the package in his hand.

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore, rode on the man, and grabbed his throat with both hands. At this time, the man was already beaten and covered with injuries, and he had no power to fight back, and more importantly, he had to clutch the package in his arms.

Soon, the man's eyes were bloodshot, his saliva was dripping, and his feet were constantly kicking and pulling. But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the person on his body.

Suddenly, a scream came.

Just as the man was about to be choked to his last breath, he turned his head and bit down on the arm that was holding his throat.

No matter how much he struggled, the man would not let go like a beast biting his prey.

But he had too many enemies, and though he wounded one of them, he was finally beaten to death, but in his mouth was a piece of flesh, a piece of flesh with blood.

The man with the monkey cheeks eventually died, for the sake of wrapping, for a bite to eat. He may be selfish, he may be greedy, but he is not wrong......

The man died, buying a little time for the ink knife, which just took advantage of this time to recover his strength.

But this time is far from enough, and the ink knife is still unable to move at the moment.

Kill the man, and people gather around again. Instead of snatching the package from the man, they took his body and threw it next to the ink knife.

"What now. Someone asked out loud.

"Kill him, of course. Someone replied.

"I'm referring to this package. At first the man spoke again.

For a moment, no one answered. They all had their own thoughts, but none of them dared to speak first. It's just because they know in their hearts that the distribution of this package is the most difficult problem at this moment.

They are not willing to hand it over to anyone, and only in their own hands will they feel at ease and will not suffer.

But they didn't dare, they didn't dare to hold the package in their own hands. Because they know that as long as they hold the package in their hands, they will definitely become the target of public criticism and be the first to be killed.

"It's better to be the first to kill the man in black, and the package will be handed over to him for distribution. Someone suggested.

"Okay!" as soon as he said this, a sound of greeting sounded in an instant. There was a consensus in this moment.

It's just that this group of people has survived until now, and they are all very shrewd, and they all have ghosts.

When the words fell, none of them was willing to take the lead in killing the ink knife.

Just because they don't believe a word about this consensus. But they didn't know that it was precisely in this way that the ink knife had more time to rest.

Seeing that the crowd surrounded the ink knife again.

Ye Crazy Dao didn't want to wait any longer, and exploded, attracting the attention of the crowd.

He could have sneaked up on everyone from behind and killed everyone quietly, but this kind of thing was something that those of them who came out of the Immortal Cave, especially those who came out of Shun Tiancheng, would never do it.

Therefore, Ye Crazy Dao will expose himself and attract the crowd.

The explosion came, and the crowd looked back. I saw a person, with blood on his body, holding two knives in his hands, and it was very difficult to even stand, but there was a fierce light in his eyes.

The moment the crowd saw Ye Mad's knife, their eyes were instantly full of hostility. At this time, whoever holds a weapon and shows a fierce look at them will be regarded as an enemy by them.

But the crowd just stared at Ye Maddao, and no one was willing to make a move.

At this time, they are like beasts that protect their food, and no one wants to leave Modao's side. They fear that if they leave, the package will be stolen by someone else.

"Where did you get the sick seedling, get out!" one of them said viciously, trying to scare away Ye Maddao. After all, there were many of them, which gave him courage.

But where is the Ye Crazy Knife that they can scare away with just a few words, if it is not for the injuries, if it is not for the unbearable hunger, the Ye Crazy Knife can even solve them in an instant.

They didn't move, and the Ye Crazy Knife suddenly moved.

The double knives in his hands roared, and in an instant, he rushed to the front of a person.

I don't know if it's because of the injury, just when Ye Maddao rushed to the front of the man, his body suddenly lightened and he stumbled. But just when he was about to fall, he leaned over, flipped violently, and the knife in his hand drew an arc, from the bottom up, straight to the throat of the person in front of him.

Although there were injuries in the body, the knife came too suddenly and unexpectedly.

I saw that the man was startled, and he just wanted to retreat, but he was pushed by the person behind him, and in an instant, blood splashed everywhere, and a human head fell to the ground.

His eyes were still staring, but he could no longer see who had killed him in the end.

One person was killed, and the crowd was in chaos. They are all reluctant to make a living, and they only know how to oppress the weak. At this moment, seeing Ye Mad's knife, he wanted to scatter and flee.

(End of chapter)