Old Man Jiang cleared the snow and rescued the cook, but saw that he was motionless and paralyzed on the ground, his eyes filled with sadness.

"No...it's not necessarily the one from your family. There are ordinary iron wrenches like that everywhere." Old Man Jiang consoled him.

The cook sat up and said, "My wife is wearing a blue skirt, and Axue is wrapped in a red and white patterned swaddling clothes, right?"

Old Man Jiang was speechless again. The two corpses were naked and their clothes had been taken away. How could he know?

However, his silence made the cook laugh miserably again, and he just said he acquiesced.

Before Old Man Jiang could explain any more, he heard a roar, and a strong man ran towards him with red eyes and terrifying muscles.

Both of them were dumbfounded. On the one hand, this person looked terrifying and menacing.

On the other hand, they recognized this person as one of the cannibals who escaped before, but they hadn't seen him for half an hour, so why did he become so burly?

This...is this a monster, right?

"Huh!" The red-eyed homeless man said nothing, grabbing the old man's chest with his big hands.

Old Man Jiang didn't hesitate at all. While diving sideways, he held the hatchet in his left hand and raised it diagonally upwards!

"laugh!"

"Uh-huh!"

A foot-long gash was cut under the left rib of the red-eyed refugee, and blood gurgled out.

He screamed in pain, but he kept walking and even moved his hands faster, making a sound in the air and grabbing the old man.

"So fast!" Old Man Jiang looked anxious while rolling around wildly.

Why did this refugee suddenly become so powerful?

Although he, Lao Jiang, has been fighting in the military for many years and has learned swordsmanship, and even three or five others can't defeat him, but when it comes to martial arts, that kind of skill is not popular at all!

On the other hand, the strength and speed of this red-eyed homeless man are not something that ordinary martial arts people can achieve.

Now Old Man Jiang is holding two children in his arms, and his right hand is injured, so he can only hold the knife with his left hand. In addition, he is old and frail, and he is exhausted from not eating for three days. How can he fight?

After barely struggling for a few moves, he was caught by the refugees.

"My life is at stake..." Old Man Jiang sighed and offered no resistance. He only placed the two babies on the snow at the last moment to avoid accidental injury.

Unexpectedly, his move saved his life.

The red-eyed homeless man threw him away and pinched the baby boy with twirling fingers.

"Don't hurt my grandson!" Mr. Jiang's eyes were about to split. Did this guy get stronger inexplicably and come back just to eat this child?

"Pfft!"

The red-eyed homeless man dug his fingernails into the baby boy’s belly in front of him!

"Ahhhh! I'll fight you!" Mr. Jiang's head was buzzing, and he was furious. He rushed forward as if he didn't care about his life, and stabbed the refugee's chest with the hatchet.

This move was so fast and hard that he even pushed the refugee down!

Unfortunately, he had a hatchet in his hand. The blade was curved and not sharp, and could only break the refugee's heart by a hair.

But even so, the opponent was still severely injured. The refugee's blood flow seemed to be extremely fast, and in just this moment, blood sprayed out like a fountain.

"Idiot!" Chen Hu, who was observing from a distance, couldn't help but curse inwardly when he saw that he was stabbed so easily by an old man.

But there is nothing you can do. On the surface, your skills are second-rate, but in fact, they are not. There are too many factors that determine your true combat power.

That refugee doesn't know any moves. He only has strength, but he is clumsy!

It's just that he couldn't use his own advantages, and he also lost his cool head. I asked him to kill the demon infant, did he really just kill the demon infant?

"Why did you throw away the old man? Couldn't you just crush him to death when you catch him?"

Chen Hu curled his lips. Fortunately, the refugee still seriously injured the demon baby. His belly was torn open. His original shape still didn't show up this time?

"I want to see what your true form is!"

"Eh?" Chen Hu looked at it for a long time, but was stunned: "What? This doesn't show its true form?"

The demon baby was lying on the ground, bleeding all over the ground. He was paralyzed on the ground unable to move, breathing in pain, whimpering, and tears streaming down his face.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaa!

But he had been in the army and knew that the task of eradicating evil was over. At this moment, he was pressing on the opponent, twisting the hatchet in his hand desperately, and was about to kill the evil man.

The red-eyed refugee howled happily, and suddenly a burst of true energy flowed through his chest, turning into a huge force and sending Old Man Jiang flying away with a bang.

Then he jumped up and stood up again.

Blood was still spurting from his chest, but it only made him more ferocious: "Old man...I'll kill you!"

Chen Hu, who was observing secretly, murmured in his heart: "I finally used it. Yes, just hit it like this. You have five years of my skills in your meridians!"

At this time, Old Man Jiang was blown away more than a foot away by the true energy, his ribs were broken, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

In this state, there was no way to stop the red-eyed homeless people from coming over to take his life.

At the critical moment, the cook rushed up and said, "You bitch, go to hell!"

He picked up a sharp stone and hit the refugee hard on the back of the head.

Then, while the refugees were turning around, he walked around from the other side in front of the refugees, grabbed the hatchet stuck in his chest, and slashed with all his strength.

The red-eyed refugee's wound expanded again, and blood flowed non-stop.

Chen Hu shook his head angrily: "Idiot, if you bleed too much like this, you can still last for thirty breaths at most."

"Um?"

Chen Hu was also paying attention to the demon baby, but he saw that in just a moment, the demon baby's intestines began to move on their own.

When it is covered with ice and snow, it shrinks into the stomach and returns to its original position.

"Monster!" Chen Hu gasped in surprise. He didn't know what kind of monster it was, but such a powerful vitality was definitely extraordinary.

What’s even weirder is yet to come. The originally limp demon baby can move again, and even stops crying. It can sit up with its soft muscles!

Those tearful eyes were misty, innocent and full of novelty, as if they were thinking about what this was...

"Suck!" He seemed hungry!

"Ah this..." Chen Hu's sanity was a little low, and his mind was full of confusion.

What is this monster doing?

Chen Hu had imagined that the demon baby suddenly appeared in its true form and killed everyone in a ferocious manner.

I also thought that the demon baby would smile coldly and use magic to get rid of the enemy.

What's more, the demon baby may be so profound that his spiritual consciousness discovers himself in the dark, and then directly accesses him.

However, the demon baby acted like a baby that really didn't understand anything, and started to instigate it.

Let's say he continues to pretend to be a child...but in what way does he still look like a human being?

Why? Chen Hu couldn't figure it out. The only explanation was...the monster was playing.

This might be a powerful monster deliberately playing tricks on mortals.

Chen Hu wanted to leave, but he was still unwilling to do so without seeing the truly powerful and invincible magic.

"Idiot! Go and get the demon bones!" Chen Hu moved his lips slightly, transmitting sound with his true energy, and shot it into the ears of the refugees.

This is a method of transmitting sounds into secrets. With his skill, he can transmit sounds within fifty feet in an open area.

I saw that the red-eyed refugee had already punched away the cook who was risking his life to fight with him. This punch used his true energy and was very powerful!

The man's chest was so beaten that his chest was deeply dented, blood was pouring from his mouth and nose, his eyes were wide-eyed, and his face was like gold paper. His face turned gray at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Young man!" Old Man Jiang struggled to get up. Seeing that the cook was dying, he couldn't help but feel sad.

The red-eyed refugee listened to Chen Hu's order and did not kill the old man again. He quickly came to the side of the demon baby and was shocked when he saw the demon baby sucking him.

Then he grabbed the demon baby and opened its belly again, looking for the so-called demon bones.

However, after searching for a long time, turning over and over and digging, no jade bones were found.

"No!" The red-eyed refugee shouted in the direction of Chen Hu. At the same time, there was a kind of pain and weakness in his tone that was difficult to suppress. The sequelae of the forced initiation appeared.

"Idiot, don't shout at me..." Chen Hu turned over and hid behind a tree, revealing half of his face to observe.

The demon baby did not look over and hung in the hand of the refugee, like a rag doll that had been played with.

His skin was pale, his eyes were a little confused, and his whole body was limp without any strength.

It looks like I'm bleeding too much, is it going to be okay?

"Impossible! If he is really seriously injured and on the verge of death, his original shape will definitely appear..."

"This guy is obviously pretending...does he want to trick me into showing up?"

Chen Hu held his breath and concentrated, and was ready to escape at any time.

Sure enough, it moved like an arm and a finger, but this time it didn't drill directly back into the belly, but instead used its hand to drill into the wound on the red-eyed refugee's chest! It was like an umbilical cord.

At the same time, the demon baby seemed to be okay again, its skin was rosy again, its hands and feet were shaking around, and it was struggling in the hands of the refugees.
To be continued...