Chapter 198 Something is wrong

The neck is the same as the head, only a layer of skin is still connected, and the eyes are wide open, full of panic.

Blood splashed on the people who rushed ahead. This tragic death scene made the people who were making a fuss stop for an instant.

Really, cut it if you say it.

Mo Yunlan raised her machete still dripping with red blood, "Who's coming?"

She will kill whoever comes.

Under the dark clouds, there are still lightning and thunder, but it has not rained for a long time.

The gust of wind howled past, carrying the smell of blood.

The fishy-sweet smell and the corpses lying in a pool of blood stimulated the taste buds and eyes of the common people.

"Kill demons and dispel the wrath of heaven."

Someone shouted angrily, and then rushed forward with a weapon in hand, as if they were crazy.

Mo Yunlan was stunned when he saw the people swarming in like a tide.

She killed a person, why didn't they shock them, but made them even crazier?

Dabai let out a roar, and the Snow Tigers rushed forward immediately, biting the rushing civilians.

They are very measured, just bite the calf or thigh meat, and will not kill or maim.

However, even so, this group of people still rushed forward like crazy.

The people behind, regardless of the fallen people in front, stepped forward one after another, screaming continuously.

Holding the big grass carp, Fu Liu looked at the crazy and chaotic common people, and really didn't care.

No, soon they fought themselves into a ball.

"Why, why are you pushing me?" He punched him.

"You step on me, go to hell." The person who fell on the ground grabbed the person's foot and bit it with his mouth.

"I just met Lao Tzu, and I'm looking for death." He raised the kitchen knife in his hand, and chopped it down.

The blood immediately overflowed and dispersed with the strong wind.

The scene became more chaotic.

If it was a threat of raising hands and shouting before, it was only aimed at Mo Yunzhao.

But now, the people who are in a mess have no reason at all, and they beat each other to death without even needing a reason.

There are also rational people, looking at the people who are killing each other, they are full of horror.

"It's really the wrath of the sky. Mo Yunzhao is not the chosen daughter of the sky. She pretends to be Baihuaxian. God will punish us."

Mo Yunlan kicked away the rushing people, "Azhao, what should I do?"

This is really crazy, shocking doesn't work.

There is already a vast area here, and there are already thousands of people, so we can't really kill them all.

And listening to the screams, there are far and near, the number must be more than this thousand people.

"Be careful."

As Mo Yunzhao said, he tiptoed, rose against the wind, and leaped into the sky.

She stood in the air, overlooking Moyang City.

Looking closer, the black crowd has already become one.

She flew out, and the people in Gaomen's courtyard also fought into a ball, and they were still killing each other.

She looked all the way, not only the crowd, but also some livestock raised by the common people, and livestock raised by restaurants, also poured into the street.

All kinds of stampedes, and the screams became more and more continuous.

chaos.

impatient.

The gust of wind that blew through carried a strong smell of blood.

It's not right.

In order to avoid more trampled, the casualties caused.

Mo Yunzhao wanted to suppress it with coercion, but there were too many people.

Once this side cannot move, or is stunned, it can only wait to be trampled or beaten to death by other people.

This method doesn't work.

Since it doesn't work, then she can only use blood to build a formation for this city, but to suppress a city in an instant, that is...

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