The strongest biochemical

Chapter 598
"Whoosh whoosh~"

Ling Xiu became more and more anxious. This anxiety made him almost turned into a wild beast, and rushed towards the cottage. His figure was like a phantom, and like a gust of wind, leaving the monk and the others far behind.

In the past, when the director of the orphanage passed away, he also felt the same way now, uneasy, anxious, and apprehensive, as if his whole mind was hollowed out, tears overflowed involuntarily from the corners of his eyes, and he only felt incomparable grief.He hoped that all this was his illusion, that everything in the cottage was fine, that Honghong was still alive.

Running fast, like lightning, like awns!
Finally returned to the cottage after 10 minutes, Ling Xiu's heart trembled because he smelled a bloody smell wafting from the cottage.

His pupils constricted suddenly, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, he walked into the village in a daze. All he could see were villagers lying in a pool of blood, including the young man with a red hook nose who had been taught by Ye Liangchen before. His body was covered with blood. The eyes are wide open, and the death is not in peace.

The bloody picture, the miserable corpse, the tangy smell of blood...

All of these points to one thing.

The cottage was slaughtered!
With trembling eyes, Ling Xiu walked towards the red wooden house step by step.

Suddenly, a blood-stained hand grabbed his foot, and looking down, it was Jiang Tao, the fortune teller.

Jiang Tao's face was covered with blood, he gasped for breath, raised his head and said in despair and grief: "Xie Chong, Xie... Xie Chong... ah..."

The voice was hoarse and painful. After finishing speaking, he spit out a big mouthful of blood and tilted his head to die.

Ling Xiu kicked his hand away, and continued to walk towards the red wooden house. The door of the wooden house was ajar, and it was pitch black inside.Trembling, he raised his hand and pushed open the door. The light shone in along the door frame. When he saw a pair of petite feet lying on the ground, his heart trembled violently, and he subconsciously stopped pushing the door.

After a short pause, he shouted Hong Hong's name and rushed in as if losing his mind.

Blood, blood everywhere!

Hong Hong lay in a pool of blood, her little face was pale, without any signs of life, and blood flowed from her broken head.

At this moment, the soul seemed to be pulled out of the body in an instant. Ling Xiu knelt on the ground with a "plop", and tremblingly stretched out his right hand to touch Hong Hong's pale face. There was no warmth, and his fingertips felt cold. , bitingly cold.

Tears fell silently, and my heart ached like being torn apart!
The little girl who called Brother Ling Xiu in the morning withered like a beautiful flower. What a lovely person she was, what a pitiful little elf she was.

why?
Why is this world so cruel?
Ling Xiu lowered his head in pain, and found something tightly clutched in Hong Hong's right hand. When he opened it, it was a candy, which was given to her by pig skin, and she didn't eat it all at once.

"Honghong, no matter who it is, brother Lingxiu promises you that he will have a terrible death!"

From his pocket, he took out the panda mobile phone ornament and placed it gently on Hong Hong's chest. It was a safety talisman. If Hong Hong hadn't given it to him, perhaps Hong Hong would not have died.

This silly girl!

Ling Xiu raised his arm, wiped away the tears from his eyes, and stood up calmly. The blood in his body was flowing faster, and the aura on his body became stronger and more sinister.

"Hahaha……"

Outside, there was a cold and arrogant laugh.

"In my eyes, you don't even have the qualifications to be waste. You are only worthy of local reptiles. If I want to crush you to death, it is as easy as trampling ants to death. I will ask you again at the end, do you want to be my subordinate?"

Ling Shuo was wearing a long black gown, the neckline was slightly open, and the cuffs were rolled up to the middle of his arms, revealing his wheat-colored skin, his pair of triangular eyes exuded a chill like a poisonous snake, and he stared at the girl who was beaten by him in a condescending posture. Ye Liangchen, Sleepwalker and the others who vomited blood and fell to the ground.There was blood on his face, the blood was not his, it was the villager's, and it was red.

Next to Ling Shuo was a trembling monkey with a pale face. The other three people who followed Ling Shuo disappeared, and now he was the only one left.

There was a smear of blood at the corner of Ye Liangchen's mouth, green pupils, and blood vessels protruding from the corners of his eyes, but even in a mutant form, he couldn't compete with Ling Shuo.

He glanced around and saw that there were lifeless villagers, familiar people, now separated by yin and yang, he glared at Ling Shuo with hatred, and let out a crazy laugh: "I want us to be your subordinates, dreaming!" !"

"Even if you are a ghost, we will not let you go."

"Come on, kill us, we are not afraid of you."

"I curse eighteen generations of your ancestors, I curse you to die!"

The three men following Ye Liangchen yelled at Ling Shuo with their faces tearing apart.

"A group of people with bad brains!"

Ling Shuo made a joke, and slowly condensed a scarlet sword light from his right hand, and the piercing aura emanating from it seemed to be able to cut through space.

The eyes of Ye Liangchen and his group trembled sharply, because most of the villagers died under this insubstantial but extremely sharp blade.

"Since you don't want to be consecrated, let's all die!" Ling Shuo smiled coldly, and murderous intent surged from him.

"Bang~"

At this moment, the door of a wooden house broke away from the door frame, and flew across the sky like an arrow out of the chamber, and slammed towards Ling Shuo with unparalleled momentum.

The air was rubbed against by the wooden door, and it made a "squeaky" sound. Just by feeling its flying momentum, one could feel the terrifying power contained in it. If ordinary people were hit by its edge, they would definitely fly out with blood spitting out their mouths.

Ling Shuo was startled, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Space confinement!"

A shout came out of his mouth, ripples appeared in the space like water waves, the speed of the wooden door that was flying towards him suddenly slowed down, and finally stopped in front of him like a sudden brake, the edge of the door was a distance from his eyes Less than twenty centimeters apart.

"Ling Shuo!!!"

There was a ferocious roar, and a figure rushed towards Ling Shuo like a wild bull running wildly.

A big pale hand with black nails stretched out, completely ignoring the imprisoned wooden door in mid-air, reaching towards Ling Shuo's neck.Under this big hand, the wooden door crumbled like paper.

Ling Shuo's face showed panic, his back felt chilly, his feet kicked the ground fiercely, and leaped backward like a monkey.

But that Shura's hand, which seemed to come from hell, was like a shadow, and it was still fiercely grabbing at his neck. When he stabilized his body, it was less than ten centimeters away from his neck.

"Space confinement!" In a panic, Ling Shuo quickly used this ability.

But that big hand only stopped for a short time, and then broke through the confinement of space with a "bang", five fingers, like five blades, violently tore towards his neck.

"Damn, how is this possible!"

Ling Shuo never thought that the space confinement ability would be ineffective on this person. Before he could react, a "stab" was heard, and a large piece of flesh and blood on his neck was torn off by this big hand. brain.

(End of this chapter)