"you…"

Yu Ruhai was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Then we have killed so many people, what should we do in the future?"

"Looking for a small town and starting over, there are endless people who can kill them, which is equivalent to us killing them. There are countless new people born in other parts of the world every day."

The voice said.

"Okay, I can listen to you, but Qi Teng, last time I asked you to deal with him, was he dead? Also, his brother actually came over, why did you tell me now!"

Yu Ruhai said angrily.

"Qi Teng... I almost killed him that day, and later... it seemed that I was rescued by one person. That person was not simple... As for his brother, he was just a blood bull. I have sent a fierce shadow to kill him. They will all become corpses tomorrow morning."

The voice said.

"No, I'm going to kill him myself."

Yu Ruhai gritted his teeth and said.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, a dull roar sounded, and an extremely terrifying aura rushed towards them at a very fast speed. The blazing blood and energy could be felt by far away.

The shadow opposite Yu Ruhai was stunned and looked to the side: "What a strong qi and blood, who is?"

Boom!

As soon as the words were finished, the wall exploded, and a terrifying figure rushed over, his body was full of blood and blood, his eyes were like lightning, and he was holding a thick iron rod in his hand.

As soon as Qi Yun arrived, he saw two figures sitting on the chair in the room, looking at him with a strange look on his face.

One of them was wide and fat, with a rosy face, which was Yu Ruhai.

Opposite him was a middle-aged man wearing a green robe and an ugly face. His left half face was black and his muscles were withered, like a moldy orange peel, and his right half face was slightly normal.

After Qi Yun rushed over, his face turned cold, he swung his iron staff and smashed it directly at the middle-aged man in green robe.

Hurry!

The air was torn apart in an instant, making a sharp sound, like a huge pillar pressing down. I don’t know how powerful this attack is.

The middle-aged man in the green robe showed a hint of sarcasm, without dodging, and quietly watched the iron rod fall down.

It's really ridiculous.

Can a mere warrior hurt himself?

Bang!

Qi Yun fell on his shoulder with a staff, smashing his shoulder blades on the spot, exploding his clothes, and blood mist splattered. The next moment, the middle-aged man in the green robe started to wail, and the chairs under him were instantly shattered by the powerful force.

The middle-aged man in green robe sat down to the ground, his face twisted, and screamed in pain, and almost fainted from the pain.

That's not all. After Qi Yun smashed his staff, he smashed another staff towards his other shoulder without saying a word.

Yu Ruhai on one side roared violently, pulled out the steel knife like lightning, and rushed towards Qi Yun.

Qi Yun frowned and turned around and swept across.

Bang!

Yu Ruhai's body was swept away seven or eight meters on the spot, hitting the wall, and bounced down again, vomiting blood from his mouth, shattering the tiger's mouth, and the steel knife in his hand was instantly broken.

Qi Yun ignored him and looked at the middle-aged man in green robe covering his shoulders and retreated, rushed forward again, and drove the iron rod and smashed it hard.

"Infant Spirit!"

A middle-aged man in green roared

call!

The room was filled with cold wind, the temperature dropped sharply, and it became even darker in an instant. Then bursts of baby crying sounded, making a sound, very shrill.

Qi Yun suddenly lowered his head.

Two bloody little hands stretched out from the ground at some point and hugged his ankles tightly. They looked the size of a baby's palm, and bursts of crying kept coming from the ground.

Then, a black doll head drilled out of the ground with difficulty, with layers of black air on her face, and her eyes turned white. The moment it drilled out, the crying stopped.

The baby suddenly looked up and grinned at Qi Yun. His mouth was not growing, but it was scarlet flesh and blood dripped down.

"Hehehe..."

A creepy laughter rang in the room, and two bloody little hands crawled towards Qi Yun's thighs, ready to drill out of their entire body.

Qi Yun frowned, stretched his big hand, pressed the doll's head, and pulled it out suddenly.

With a puff, the doll that had not yet crawled out of the ground was pulled out by him with brute force.

He took a casual look and smashed the doll hard on the table. With a bang, the tabletop shattered. The next moment, an iron rod fell on the doll's forehead on the spot.

Bang!

“Wow…”

The doll sat on the ground and cried in pain. The wind was howling in the room and whimpered, and the temperature dropped faster.

Qi Yun directly pounded the doll's mouth with a stick, and with a puff, his crying stopped instantly.

But at this moment, Qi Yun frowned.

Suddenly, more than a dozen black shadows appeared on the walls in the room. They walked back and forth and rushed towards him quickly. The wind blew and the temperature was cold.

The middle-aged man in green robe looked in pain, covered his shoulders and retreated to the corner of the wall, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat as big as beans kept dripping.

"You... are you a awakened person in the flesh?"

He screamed in horror.

Bang!

Qi Yun waved his hand and smashed a shadow that was pounced on him and flew backwards. He stomped on the doll with one foot and pulled it hard. The iron rod was pulled out by him, and the wheel started to move, and smashed it down at the doll's forehead again.

As soon as the doll's mouth was pulled out, she burst into tears again.

But immediately after Qi Yun fell on his forehead with a stick, and with a bang, blood splattering.

The doll cried even harder and turned around and ran away.

As soon as he turned around, the shadows in the room also turned around and ran away.

The middle-aged man in green robe looked horrified and shouted: "Come back!"

He hurriedly escaped from his arms and shook it hard.

The doll screamed in pain, turned around immediately, and rushed towards Qi Yun again.

As soon as he rushed over, all the shadows in the room followed.

Qi Yun's eyes turned cold, his body rushed over quickly, swept it hard again, hitting the doll's waist with a stick, knocking the doll away on the spot, but more than a dozen shadows all took the opportunity to pounce on his shadow.

In an instant, his shadow was firmly covered, and these dozens of shadows began to bite him desperately, and some even pinched his shadow's neck.

Qi Yun's face changed, and he felt a stinging pain all over his body. He roared and directly activated [courage].

clang!

A light golden light lit up on his body, and the stinging pain suddenly became much smaller.

After Qi Yun swept away the doll with a stick, his whole body was filled with blood and his iron rod was shaking directly at the shadow on the ground.

【Fatal Strike】!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, several shadows were smashed by him and almost collapsed.

Qi Yun waved his iron rod and swept hard, sweeping away all the other shadows.

But after these shadows were swept away, they soon rushed over and bit him.

The shadow was bitten like he was bitten by himself, and his body was extremely heavy, as if he was carrying more than a dozen people on his back.

At this time, the middle-aged man in green robe was still shaking the bell desperately.

The doll was smashed away by Qi Yun's stick, and his body was covered in blood and rushed towards him again.

Qi Yun shouted loudly, his blood boiled, and he rushed past quickly, smashing his staff towards the middle-aged man in green robe.

The middle-aged man in green robe looked completely shocked and shouted in a hurry.

"don't want!"

Bang!

A stick was smashed down, and the peach blossoms bloomed, and the headless body fell to the ground on the spot.

The bell also fell.

The doll that was rushing over screamed, turned around and ran away, running outside.

The shadows all over the ground also fled with the dolls.

"Where to go!"

Qi Yun roared, his body was like a dragon, with a powerful aura, and instantly chased him. He held up his iron staff and smashed it directly at the doll.

A fatal blow!

puff!

The doll was hit in the head again, and the speed of escape was slow, and he fell to the ground and cried loudly.

Qi Yun showed no mercy, his eyes were fierce, and he waved the iron staff and smashed it down continuously at his forehead.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, he smashed four or five times and finally completely exploded the doll's head. The doll's body suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared, leaving only a drop of light red blood left on the spot.
Chapter completed!