15 One more ()

The sky was blocked by a huge dark cloud, like a piece of mud being kneaded and stuck on it. There was no sunlight and it was difficult to feel the passage of time.

The huge dark clouds are heavy and may be suppressed at any time, making people feel a little gloomy in their hearts.

The place where the demon's mother nest appears is in the southern suburbs of Linjiang City. Most of the demons entering Linjiang City are concentrated in the city center because there are troops guarding it there. They are retreating and fighting fiercely with the demons. Only a few parts are scattered throughout Linjiang City.

Tang Fan’s direction is to go north.

The north is exactly the opposite of the south, and it should be the direction where there are fewer demons. Of course, you cannot go straight through the city center and you must go around to avoid encountering a large number of demons.

With Tang Fan as the leader, Wang Meng as the second, the other survivors followed closely.

After leaving the community, Tang Fan killed three more demons, and Wang Meng also killed one more demon, and their souls were all absorbed by Tang Fan.

While killing the Destroyed Demon, he accidentally saved another group of people. Seeing that Tang Fan was so powerful, those group of people followed him with a stern face and could not even be driven away.

Tang Fan was also helpless about this. He knew his ability. If he was just a few scattered soldiers and gang up with Wang Meng and A-Dai, he would be able to take advantage of it. But if he encountered a large group of demons, he would be able to keep his safety.

As for others, they may become the deceased souls under the sword of the demons.

Of course, Tang Fan's ugly words have already been said before, and he has no right or obligation to be responsible for the safety of others. He is just a human being, and he can do his part to be considered a part.

"I need five more. As long as I kill five more Destruction demons, I can upgrade." Tang Fan was secretly happy.

The route he advanced was not along the wide road, but along the remote alley, and crossing the corner, a smell of blood came to his nose.

I saw a headless corpse leaning against the wall of the alley. Blood stained the surrounding ground red and no longer flowed out. A big head rolled to the side, with her white eyes open and looked at Tang Fan and others. The deadly aura was filled with death, making people feel cold.

"ah……"

The crowd behind him also saw the headless corpse and head, and several made sharp screams.

"Shut up!"

Tang Fan frowned before he could speak, Wang Meng shouted fiercely, his fierce look, and his bloody sabre in his hand and a few strands of blood on his face made those screaming people cover their mouths and make whimpering sounds, unable to help but be afraid.

After crossing the round head, he continued to walk forward, and a scream and crying and begging for mercy floated over.

"Don't...don't kill me..."

Tang Fan speeded up, Wang Meng followed closely, while the people behind him suddenly slowed down. According to experience, there were demons in front of him.

On the right of the end of the alley, there is a twenty-meter-deep wall that is nearly five meters high, cutting off people's hope of climbing.

The four destruction demons line up in one line. On the front are five living humans, and behind and next to the destruction demon are seven or eight human corpses.

Some of these corpses had their necks cut off, some had their foreheads smashed, and some had their limbs cut off. In short, deaths were different.

The blood mixed with white brain and dirty water flowed all over the ground, turning into a liquid that emits a strange smell, which was disgusting.

The four destructive demons did not seem to be in a hurry to kill the remaining five humans.

The five humans were trembling all over, like people standing naked on the rooftops in the cold winter, blowing the wind. They leaned tightly against the wall, as if only in this way could they find a little comfort.

Fear, fear, despair, and various negative expressions mixed together on their faces, forming a strange look, tears and snot flowing uncontrollably.

The four devastating demons were chatting, and from time to time, their eyes fell on the five humans like swords, as if they were discussing which one to start.

Finally, the four destruction demons seemed to have reached a consensus. One destruction walked out and pointed at one of the humans, yelling, while the three destruction demons behind seemed to cheer.

The machete pointed at by the Destroyed Demon was a middle-aged man who was nearly forty years old and already bald. His hair was messy and bloodstained everywhere on his palms. He was pointed at by the Destroyed Demon's machete and felt death approaching.

"No... don't kill me... don't kill me..." This middle-aged man felt cold as if he was falling into an ice cellar. His hands and feet were full of fear and panic and despair. He cried hysterically, suddenly grabbed the woman next to him and pushed the woman out: "Kill her... kill her... don't kill me..."

The three next to them had a complex expression of sympathy and gratitude on their terrified faces. They moved their steps subconsciously and set a distance a little from the bald middle-aged man.

The woman who was pushed seemed to be frightened, with a dull look on her face and no reaction. Immediately, when she woke up, she realized her situation and struggled wildly.

This devastating demon showed a human sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was watching the clown's performance, the scene in front of him was so funny.

But the hysterical middle-aged man lost his mind and grabbed the woman who was struggling wildly with his hands tightly, pushing her in front of him.

The Destroyed Demon showed a hideous smile, raised his machete, and walked over step by step. The machete was raised high, and the breath of death filled the air. The woman struggling madly seemed to see the sickle of the god of death approaching.

Suddenly, the destructive demon paused, turned around and looked back, and saw a figure rushing out from the corner of the wall like a ghost. A sharp sword light flew away like the bright white moon in the night sky, like a stunning rainbow.

With a sneer, a devastating demon head that was stopping shouting was swept by the sword and flew high, and dark red blood sprayed into the sky like a spring water.

Immediately afterwards, a skeleton appeared, and the raised mace quickly roared and fell, immediately smashing the forehead of another devastating demon, and the brain mixed with blood splattered.

The sharp sword light rose again, and as the third destruction turned around, his head flew high again.

The figure holding the knife rushed forward like a cheetah, and rushed to the last destruction demon raised by the machete. The snow-white knife light shone brightly. With a sneer, the destruction demon had darkness in front of the destruction demon's eyes.

Three heads flew up and fell one after another. The dark red blood was like rain. The bodies of four sank demons fell softly. In front of the five survivors, there was only a proud figure standing in the blood rain like a demon.
Chapter completed!