When Feipeng fell down and shouted, Xia Yanzhen rolled to the side and stood up from the ground.

The bone bullet passed by Xia Yanzhen's side without hitting him.

There were many dense holes on the ground, which made Xia Yanzhen take a sideways look.

But it was just a glance.

The finger bones fell to the ground, and at the same time that the dancers were killed by Feipeng, Xia Yanzhen had already arrived at Feipeng's side.

A sword fell!

Now that the matter has come to this, if we can't save him, we'll just kill him.

Maybe it was because he had killed many monsters that looked both human and inhuman, so when he swung his sword, Xia Yan really didn't hesitate much.

Feipeng, whose legs were cut off and unable to stand up, could not avoid Xia Yanzhen's sword.

But his bulging belly suddenly exploded.

A figure emerged from inside and faced Burning Blood.

The figure collided with Burning Blood, and a flash of blood emerged and turned into flames.

The slender, white-haired arm fell to the ground, flames burning at the fracture.

Feipeng rolled back.

"Roar!"

Painful roars sounded, and the dancers around him moved violently, rushing towards Xia Yanzhen.

Submerge it.

"Xiaojia!"

Feipeng looked at the monster coming out of his belly with great surprise.

"You're out! Great!"

The horrific wounds that occupied almost half of his body did not affect Feipeng at all.

At this moment, he didn't feel any pain, only joy.

"Quick, call daddy."

Feipeng smiled and said, "If you're not a good mother, you want to be a father."

The creature that emerged from his belly was twice as long as a normal human body. It looked very long, like a snake.

But there were sparse white hairs stained red by blood.

One of the slender arms also had white hair and sharp nails, just like the little monster born in Windsor House.

The other arm was cut off by Xia Yanzhen just now.

He has fallen into the crowd and cannot be seen where he is.

Its face is somewhat similar to that of Xiao Jia, and its mouth and chin are not as protruding as that of the little monster.

The hair is scattered with some long hair.

It's a bit like a patient who has lost all his long hair due to chemotherapy and only has a little bit left.

Hearing Feipeng's words, Xiaojia twisted around, looked at Feipeng, opened and closed her mouth, and made a difficult sound: "Zhan... Peng..."

This is Feipeng’s original name.

"It's me." Feipeng smiled and reached out to hug Xiaojia.

Xiaojia leaned forward and pierced Feipeng's neck with a claw.

"You actually turned me into this!"

With a shrill roar of filial piety, Xiaojia tore off Feipeng's head.

Feipeng still kept a smile on his face, which was completely stained red with blood.

The furious Xiaojia held Feipeng's head, and the expression on her face suddenly changed, turning into pain and despair.

"No, I didn't do it, why is this happening-"

She touched her head and sobbed.

After a while, the sobs began to become high-pitched and sharp, turning from crying into roaring.

When he raised his head again, his eyes turned completely red.

His eyebrows were raised, his temperament changed drastically, and he seemed to have become a different person.

Xiaojia turned her head and looked behind her.

A crowd of people has formed there, heading towards the human tower.

At the very center, there is a terrifying man.

"damn it--"

In the chaotic memory, there is the fear of having his head chopped off by this man with a sword and chopped into several pieces.

Xiaojia, no, it should be said that the "Fox Fairy" emerged completely from Xiaopeng's corpse.

It has no legs, and its lower body has not grown.

Only one crest trailed to the ground.

Lying on the ground, the fox fairy swam in the direction away from Xia Yanzhen like a snake.

Its brain is chaotic, but its survival instinct is there.

I just swam a few meters out.

Behind him, the gradually formed human tower suddenly collapsed, and immediately after, the crowd in one direction formed like dominoes.

From the inside out, people fell to the ground one after another, leaving a void.

These people were completely unable to stop the surging power.

Xia Yanzhen "appeared" again, his eyes swept across the audience, fell on the Fox Fairy, and jumped up before the dancers gathered around him again.

He jumped directly over a distance of ten meters and landed on the ground.

"Roar!"

The fox fairy made a cry, and all the dancers were ordered by it to come and stop Xia Yanzhen.

It itself is desperate to escape.

Xia Yanzhen was chasing the Fox Fairy. Within two steps, a dancer rushed towards him, but he dodged it.

Then came the second and third.

Dancers kept coming from afar and pounced on Xia Yanzhen, hindering his pursuit.

Although Xia Yanzhen would be able to escape for a while, when people gathered together, the situation just now would happen again.

"No matter what, just let fate happen."

Xia Yanzhen sheathed Burning Blood again, raised his hands in front of him, and rushed towards the Fox Fairy.

Dancers who tried to stop him along the way were pushed and knocked away by him, as if they were hit by a moving car.

Whether they can survive depends on their luck.

Feeling the terror coming from behind, the fox fairy swam faster and even used its intact arm to grab on the ground, trying to speed up further.

But Xia Yanzhen put aside his scruples and ran at a speed exceeding thirty meters per second.

Soon, Xia Yanzhen caught up with the Fox Fairy, and the distance between them was no more than ten meters.

At this time, the Fox Fairy also came to the edge of the park, and some good people could be seen looking around outside the cordon.

Because the dancers no longer laugh, there is no laughter to pollute them.

At this time, the Fox Fairy had no extra time to pollute these people. The dancers who had been polluted were still dozens of meters away from Xia Yanzhen.

In the red eyes, the panic and fear disappeared and were replaced by madness and violence.

The Fox Fairy suddenly turned around, stood up, and roared filial piety towards Xia Yanzhen.

A huge fox-headed shadow appeared on its body.

It is white overall, with red eyes and red lines on its hair.

The fox's head was not complete, and the left half of the head was dented, as if it had been hit hard.

The hair is also a little bit here and a little bit there.

What is exposed is not the skin, but the flesh and blood, and there is no elegance and beauty of the white fox.

Like a part of a dead, mutilated animal corpse.

The fox's head opened its bloody mouth and bit Xia Yanzhen, who was close to Chi Chi.

Xia Yanzhen completely ignored the fox head, took out the sheath with burning blood, leaned forward, took a step forward, and stabbed out with a sword.
To be continued...