i'm a monster

Chapter 64 Blood Man

Hong'er stood at the top of the wall, Feng Wu messed up her black hair, and disturbed her mind even more.Hong'er didn't know how long it had passed, and she didn't want to know. From the moment she stepped up the city wall, everything had been arranged.

The rest was beyond Hong'er's control.Human affairs are exhausted, just obey the destiny.What can be counted and what can be done, I have tried my best to do my best.

Even if you lose, you have no regrets.

A dead leaf was blown onto Hong'er's fair face by the wind, and it floated up again in a blink of an eye, flying behind her.In an instant, Hong'er could clearly see the veins of the leaf.In my heart, I counted the veins of the dead leaves over and over again.He also counted his luck over and over again.

Originally, Hong'er didn't believe in such things as luck, but his father believed in them. At this special time, Hong'er didn't know why he would think of them.

Maybe in the next moment, a group of fierce players will rush up from the city, brandishing knives and guns, dismembering themselves, pointing at the broken corpses all over the ground and laughing.

Laughing at the arrogance and ignorance, wanting to control Xincheng.In the end, he was dismembered, his account was deleted, and he had no face to see Jiang Dong's elders again.

Seen from a distance, Hong'er's skirt is flying, her black hair is fluttering, she is calm and composed even though she is alone in a dangerous place.

In fact, I know myself through hardships.

I really want to find someone to rely on, who wants to be a strong woman.This is Hong'er's true thoughts at this time, no one can know, and Hong'er will not tell anyone.

200 meters away on the left is the location of Zhanmeng in Xincheng. Standing on the city wall, it is very likely to see Zhanmeng's quaint courtyard.

Hong'er didn't look back. After standing on the city wall, she kept facing the strong wind and watched the sunset.

At the place where Hong'er didn't dare to look back, a feast of killing was being staged.

The ancient Buddha was covered in blood, both his own and others'.The broad ax made of fine steel has long been lost. Whether it got stuck on the rib of a mage, or was thrown out and smashed a thief who was about to become invisible, the ancient Buddha really doesn't remember.

Holding the tower shield in both hands, dancing like a windmill, he slapped a fighter's face head-on.The head turned into a ball of blood, red and white blood, flowing along the tower shield to Gufo's arm, and then was thrown red, white and white all over the ground.

Turning around, letting a spear tip come from the side, the tower shield swept back, and a level [-] weapon warrior who hadn't figured out the situation was already cut off by the sharp edge of the tower shield.The soldier felt his body lighten, and then flew up like a cloud and mist, looking at the ancient Buddha who was over two meters away, getting farther and farther in his eyes.

It fell heavily on the courtyard wall with a "beep", looking at the intestines hanging all over the wall because of the slide, it was all in vain.I hardly believed my eyes until the pain came and I was drowned by the boundless darkness.

It didn't take long for thirty people to break through the door and kill the enemy's corpses all over the courtyard.The Zhanmeng people had no time to organize a decent resistance.

All Zhanmeng players panicked. They have always been used to the omnipotence of the presidents Sun Da and Xiaomeng. In their hearts, Sun Da and Xiaomeng are gods. There were so few who didn't open their eyes, and they were all beaten into pig heads by Sun Da and Xiao Meng.

And now the murder came at the door, where is the president?What about Xiaomeng?The Zhanmeng players are used to following Sun Da and Xiaomeng. The entire Zhanmeng has always had a very simple relationship. They can be leaders, and there are only two people who give orders. One is Sun Da and the other is Xiaomeng.

But now, Sun Da didn't show up, and Xiao Meng was nowhere to be found.The Zhanmeng players are like headless flies. The Zhanmeng's courtyard is so familiar that they can enter and exit casually with their eyes closed.How come there is no direction, why don't you know where to go.

Compared with the headless flies in the Zhanmeng, Sun Da, whose eyelids were blown off and his eyeballs were all protruding from his face, had a very clear goal, Xincheng.Xincheng, when he came here, he just walked a distance of a teleportation gate, but when he went back, it was like thousands of rivers and mountains.

Even if he died, he would die in Xincheng, his chest was stuffy, and he ran forward desperately.

And from the wounds all over his body, blood dripped all the way.

Fan Chen and Ye Feng stepped on Sun Da's blood that had been dripping all the way, and followed far behind.As an ordinary arcane mage, Fan Chen is not fast, but Ye Feng can't run after fighting for a long time.

He could only follow from a distance, watching the crazy blood man Sun Da run wildly.

Sun Da's speed can't be said to be the fastest, but it is indeed much faster than that of ordinary people.

Sun Da, who was covered in blood, was running, and Gu Buddha, who was also covered in blood, also started to run.The battle went on for about ten minutes, and there were already about sixty corpses lying on the ground.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, and seeing the thirty gods of death emerging from hell, the rusticity of the Zhanmeng members went from low to the extreme, and finally began to collapse.

When the first timid person turned around and ran away, the originally weak resistance turned into a pursuit.Thirty people are chasing, and more than 100 people are at large.

The ancient Buddha gritted his teeth, the rise of killing has just started here, why can't we find anyone who dares to fight.

The NPCs in the city became neutral, and the city gate was not locked. Sun Da, who finally ran to the foot of Xincheng, passed through the city gate like the wind, and walked across the quiet long street.

The Zuoshan thieves who were stationed at key points on the street only saw a bloody man running past. Even people who had seen Sun Da didn't recognize him. This guy who was more terrifying than a monster was Sun Da.

When Sun Da, a bloody man like the wind, entered Zhanmeng's courtyard, the battle was already coming to an end.Fifty or sixty people who raised their hands and surrendered, a hundred corpses, and others.There are only thirty majestic Zuoshan war gods standing in the courtyard.

Sun Da couldn't believe his eyes, there were more than 200 people in Zhanmeng.Let alone [-] people, even [-] pigs were placed in such a large yard and let [-] people kill them.

It won't be killed so quickly.

Without catching his breath, Sun Da Yangtian fell backwards, and the eyeballs of Tuyou, without the protection of the eyelids, collapsed from the eye sockets and fell into the dust and mud.

Tired to death, or pissed off?

Or maybe both.

In a Zhanmeng branch of Nuoda, apart from Sun Da and Xiaomeng, there was no one with a bit of ability and a bit of backbone.

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Don't dare to go online, even if you go online, you don't dare to open the starting point.I'm really timid. Seeing my own data and comparing it with others', I don't even have the confidence to write a book for my own entertainment.

In other words, many times I will be moved by what I write, and I will have a little pleasure of coding.

Of course, these are all without going online or clicking on the starting point. If you accidentally click on the starting point, it will be all kinds of blows.Really cruel slap in the face.

After being slapped in the face, I feel depressed, the momentum is gone, and I feel that the words written are not sharp anymore.

Although a little faster.

(End of this chapter)