At this time, an unusually terrible massacre was taking place in the square outside the palace, no, not so much a massacre, but a large-scale invasion, invasion, infection.

And the groups that were invaded and infected were those who were mostly powerless scholars.

One of the purposes of these assassins was that most of the candidates were weaker and easier to deal with.

The main body of the invasion is, of course, the white-clothed assassins.

The white-clad assassins were all hideous-looking, their veins bulging, and their eyes were red, and they sought out the nearby scholars, rushed up and hugged them fiercely, and then aimed their mouths at their targets.

The mouth was not ordinarily wide, almost forming a 180-degree position between the entire head and jaw, but the cheeks of the white-clothed assassins were not torn, and the two were firmly connected like rubber.

In this way, that mouth was like a black hole growing on the face, making the faces of those white-clothed scholars look deformed and hideous.

The people who were captured were stupid, how could they have ever seen such a terrifying and strange monster?

Just stunned, the black hole-like mouths of those white-clothed assassins stretched out countless tiny blood-red wriggling tongues, which penetrated into the scholar's seven orifices at an extremely fast speed. And those tongues seem to stretch endlessly, and from the perspective of an onlooker, it seems as if there are small wriggling worms connected between the faces of the two people.

Presumably, the attacked scholar was in great pain, but his mouth was filled with a small red tongue, and he couldn't make a sound, so he could only whine and whisper, his limbs were constantly trembling, but he was already powerless to struggle, and what was even more messy was the lower body, which could be described as feces and urine coming out together, which was very exciting.

After a while, those red tongues completely entered the scholar's body, and the white-clothed assassin put the scholar down. It's time to turn around and attack the next target.

And when the scholar lost his support, he fell to the ground on his stomach, and there was no more sound, and it seemed that he was completely dead.

No, the scholar was not dead, and it wasn't long before the fallen scholar stood up again, like those white-clothed assassins, his face full of veins and his eyes red. Extremely hideous.

This scene made everyone's hearts tremble, even if Tyson was well-informed and psychologically strong, his face was still very ugly.

That's it, the number of those alien monsters is growing at a very fast rate, and if this continues, it is estimated that they will infect most people, and the number will be overwhelming, and everyone will inevitably die at that time.

Even so. Tyson and the other masters could only look at each other, not daring to step forward lightly - after all, this kind of monster that they had never seen before was too weird, and they didn't know how to deal with it at all.

At this point, Tyson's right hand was in sharp pain again. This time the pain was noticeably more intense than before, and even a tough guy like Tyson couldn't help but moan.

"Lord Tai, your hand ......" Murong Tu noticed this and walked up to Tyson and asked softly.

"Nothing. It's just that I was stained with blood just now, and I have already pressed it down. ”

"What!?" Murong Tu was shocked, and he hurriedly checked Tyson's arm. I saw that Tyson's strong and dark right arm had burst into blood vessels, and it was slowly spreading in the direction of Tyson's body.

"Lord Tai, don't be careless, once this thing is infected, it is basically incurable, and if you continue like this, you will become that kind of monster sooner or later!" Murong Tu's expression was solemn, and he couldn't see that he was lying.

"What then?"

"We don't have a better way to deal with it at the moment than amputation. ”

"Hey, I said what are you doing here? A Hu man came here from thousands of miles away, is he so kind to save us?" Bei Hongqi here couldn't stand it anymore, and he questioned Murong Tu in Mandarin dissatisfied.

Indeed, a foreigner, Jianyì let Tyson, a top master in Shenzhou, abolish his arm, no matter how you look at it, there is a strong sense of conspiracy - you know, Tyson is famous for his fists, and if his right hand is broken, his strength will be greatly reduced.

It's a pity that Bei Hongqi's Mandarin is so hyperthyroid, even Chu Shou has a hard time listening, not to mention the Hu people Murong Tu, Murong Tu looked dazed, not knowing what Bei Hongqi was talking about.

On the other hand, Tyson listened to Murong Tu's words, looking at the blood vessels on his arm that spread up like plant roots, he was feeling his right hand gradually out of control, and he couldn't help but believe Murong Tu's words a little.

Tyson is worthy of being a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, and he actually judged what he should do in an instant, he raised his left hand without hesitation, formed a hand knife, and cut off his right hand at a very fast speed, and then the master pointed a few points on the body to stop the bleeding of the wound.

Tyson's decisive move stunned everyone, even Tang Jie was surprised.

However, in the face of everyone's shock, this martial arts master just smiled shyly: "It's not a big deal, since I ate the imperial grain and married my wife, I rarely use my right hand......"

Hearing Tyson's words, Bei Hongqi couldn't help but kneel down, with a look of great shock: "Why do I feel so mentally hurt?......"

What's even more incredible is that the sunny and handsome Ouyang Feifei also reacted in the same way as Bei Hongqi, kneeling in a pitiful tone and saying, "Xiu'en loves to die quickly......"

Seeing this scene, Chu Shou couldn't help but complain like thunder: "Hey, what are the five masters of Shenzhou that you are talking about!?

The enemy did not give the Emperor and the others much time, and soon, the infected scholars and white-clothed assassins cooperated with the cult monks to launch a second wave of attacks on the Emperor.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Tyson shouted in the face of danger, suddenly burst out, and rushed towards those monsters alone.

Everyone was very surprised by Tyson's behavior, and at the same time worried-although Tyson was powerful, after all, he had just cut off his arm, and his strength was greatly reduced.

However, everyone underestimated Tyson's true level, and everyone only felt that an extremely ethereal voice seemed to come from their ears: "Chaimen smells the dog barking, and the wind and snow night returns!"

Tyson's figure suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning, and quickly "flashed" around those white-clothed assassins and infected scholars, and the speed was staggering. Even the cult monk was a flower in front of him, but fortunately, his strength was really not weak, and he actually had the inspiration to defend himself and dodge it, so that he seemed to have barely managed to avoid something fatal.

When the qiē was over, only to see Tyson back in place, he snorted and spat something to the ground, and everyone focused on that thing.

It was a bloody ear! Left ear to be exact! Everyone seemed to understand something, and hurriedly looked at the assassins, only to see that these assassins were missing a left ear, which was obviously bitten off by Tyson. The Assassins, who had lost their left ear, stood still, but their eyes were scattered, and they all fell limply in a short time.

Tyson's kung fu is his mastery, using his qi to increase his speed to the maximum in an instant, and then biting off the enemy's left ear in one go, and destroying their brain with a qi attack, causing them to die!

Bei Hongqi, Murong Tu, and Ouyang Feifei were terrified, thinking that even if they used their full strength, it would be difficult for them to escape Tyson's hand, and at the same time, they were also glad that this powerful person was a comrade-in-arms rather than an enemy.

Only Chu Shou complained like thunder: "I'm rubbing! What kind of martial arts setting is this!?Biting your ears can actually kill people!?Don't be so outrageous!?Ah!?Why am I obviously the protagonist, but at this time, I have become a spit service!?"

The cult monk's face was as gray as he knew, he knew that he had just been lucky not to die at the hands of this dark-skinned bald man, but the next time he was not so lucky.

Out of fear, the cult monk couldn't help but take a step back, and at this point Tyson grinned and looked at the remaining enemies, as if he was planning to solve all the problems in one go.

At this moment, Tyson suddenly let out a heart-rending scream.

Everyone was taken aback by Tyson's anomaly, and they didn't know what was going on yet.

Tyson looked behind him in disbelief, and in his hip, an arm was pierced into it, and blood was dripping from his wound.

The arm kept swinging like a fish on Tyson's hips, allowing it to go deeper into it.

The back buttocks are where Tyson's cover door is, and Tyson is dizzy at this time, only to feel that the blood and qi all over his body are flowing backwards, constantly surging up to his brain, and his body seems to be tearing apart and disobeying.

"Xiaoyou, why are you bother?......" It turned out that the arm was the right hand that was cut off by Tyson, and because it was infected with the blood of the alien monster, it actually had vitality, and it actually attacked Tyson who had just abandoned it.

This sentence was also the last words of Tyson, the No. 1 master of Shenzhou, after saying this, a tear crossed the corner of his eye, and then the whole person exploded, and his limbs and blood were scattered in the square of the palace.

I don't know how the people who witnessed this scene feel, as for Chu Shou, I only saw him covering his mouth, and kept saying to himself in his heart: "Don't complain, don't complain, once you become a spit service, you won't be able to come back......" (to be continued......)