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Author: Sister Huang Xing is here

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After hearing the sound, Su Heng suddenly turned around and turned around.

During this process, dense bloodshots appeared in the eye sockets, crawling with the whites of eyes, and the sickly distorted double pupils appeared, and a terrifying aura was emitted on the whole person.

Although the sky was dark at this time.

But in Su Heng's vision, there is no difference.

The soil exploded in the grass on the side of the road, and the grass splattered. A blood-red burly figure rushed out of nowhere. It was like a hunting hawk, with its arms spread open, flying out of nowhere, and grabbing Su Ping in the direction.

Bang!

In the air, Shang Qingwu's whole body burst out.

It was like a green ribbon, spreading outward in circles, and its long black hair suddenly dispersed.

The dragon entangled force that condensed to the extreme turned into a dragon, and was hit forward by her palm, colliding with the bloody figure.

Click!

The bloody figure closed his arms and pressed down.

The surging dragon entanglement force was actually grabbed by him.

Rava, crush, burst!

A huge wave of air exploded out of thin air, and a clear pit appeared on the ground, and countless soil and grass branches splashed out in all directions. After being impacted, the already chaotic team suddenly fell over and over.

Take this opportunity.

Shang Qingwu hugged Su Ping, pulled away, and distanced himself from the scarlet figure.

"roar!"

The scarlet figure raised his head and roared.

The sound was like a roar of a hundred beasts, exploded instantly, shocking.

His hands kept moving and pounced towards another young gang not far away.

"open!"

Halfway through, the eldest brother Lu Ping roared. The muscles in his upper body swelled and he stretched his clothes. His whole body's strength gathered on the fist like a stream, bursting out the sound of howling air flowing, and smashed the blood corpse with a heavy punch.

Bang!

The blood corpse grabbed Lu Ping's big hand with his back hand.

Click!

Lu Ping's protective force was suddenly crushed by the huge force, and his arms were broken into strange angles like dead trees, and crisp sounds came.

The blood corpse hit hard again and landed on Lu Ping's shoulder on the other side of his shoulder.

At the wound, dark red marks quickly spread out, Lu Ping's face was ferocious, and a large drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Swish!

The blood corpse's hands kept moving.

He grabbed Lu Ping's shoulder with his arms and flew towards the village where the door was wide open.

The monster was extremely fast and its power was quite amazing. The eldest brother Lu Ping, whose body was more than 1.9 meters tall, was like a toy doll in his hands, and was easily picked up without any resistance.

The whole process occurs between the rise and fall of rabbits.

When Su Heng and Old Man Mei arrived, the Blood Corpse had already left with his senior brother.

"Are you okay?"

Su Heng came to Su Ping with a gloomy face.

After seeing that Su Ping was not in a clear injury, his face turned a little pale because he was frightened and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This place is a bit weird." Su Heng turned around and ordered Old Man Mei behind him, "Take people away from here first. I'll go to the village to see if I can save my senior brother."

"you…"

Old Man Mei opened her mouth and had not had time to say anything.

Su Heng's tall body had disappeared in front of him and he rushed into the strange and terrifying Black Wind Village.

"Let's leave here first." Shang Qingwu's face was as deep as water. Before he knew it, Su Heng had become the central figure in this convoy.

Old Man Mei didn't say anything more, but just sighed heavily and organized the remaining people to walk down the mountain.

Although it was just a surprise glance just now.

But Old Man Mei clearly discovered that the appearance of the blood-colored zombie was 70% or 80% similar to Shang Heifeng in his memory.

How could a good martial artist become like this?

This world...

Even old martial artists like Old Man Mei gradually couldn't understand it.

In the team, a young disciple clenched his fists and lowered his head to cry.

His name is Sun Wu.

The target of the monster just now was actually himself.

But halfway through, senior brother Lu Ping refused to take care of himself and blocked him.

The eldest brother is dull and honest and dedicated. Although he doesn't speak much, he has a high prestige in the boxing school.

Now, in order to protect himself, he has been captured by monsters.

Among the disciples of the boxing academy who followed Old Man Mei away, many of them were praying in a low voice, hoping that the eldest brother would come back alive.

And on the other side.

Su Heng has arrived in the Black Wind Village.

In front of me, a huge crooked locust tree with leaves all over its body fell clean. Only the dark branches were left. Under the cold and frosty moonlight, it looked like a terrifying demon who chose people to eat.

Under the crooked locust tree.

A piece of black cloth was covered with a pile more than one person's height.

The strong smell of blood was emitting from it, and you could vaguely hear the terrifying sound.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

In the darkness, Su Heng's eyes shone red.

The dark visual talent brought by the Double Pupils makes him not affected in such a gloomy and weird environment. Instead, he feels a sense of transcendence to untie the shackles and release his potential.

Swish!

The black cloth covering the pile was pulled apart by Su Hengda's hand.

Even with Su Heng's characterization, after seeing the object inside, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was filled with shock.

"This is…"

Under the black cloth, what kind of haystack is there?

Instead, it is a Jingguan made of hundreds of heads!

Some of these human heads have been dead for a long time, with their flesh and blood rotten, their fats turned black, and in their hollow eye sockets, black bugs crept around and made strange noises.

Other heads, which looked like they had just died, were placed on the top floor, and a strong smell of blood was emitted from it.

"Everyone in the Black Wind Village is dead!"

Su Heng heard the sound of howling through the air behind him, and the sense of crisis made his back hair stand up.

"court death!"

Su Heng raised his hand, and chain-like blue-black veins on his thick arms burst into thrust and twisted, and the Hongxiang Jin and the Long-winding Jin were like two dragons playing with pearls, spreading down from his shoulders, tangling up alternately.

A ferocious blood corpse attacked behind him.

Su Heng pressed down and blocked it!

Bang!

Four thick arms collided in mid-air.

A stream of surging forces collided like a tide, squeezing, twisting, and bursting after a brief stalemate.

Su Heng's body remained motionless, but his clothes were torn apart layer by layer, revealing his strong and powerful muscle curves and bronze skin with a faint metallic luster.

Under the moonlight.

The blood corpse's face was also exposed nakedly to Su Heng's vision.

The skin on the monster seemed to be peeled off by some means, and the scarlet muscle texture was directly exposed. His eyes were red, his teeth were sharp, and terrifying roars like beasts kept coming from his throat.
To be continued...