There is a special kind of beauty in women, which is strong and demonic, with a strong smell of blood, which makes those who see it frightened and fall in love with her.
Just by twitching the corners of her lips, her smile made the entire blood mist eclipse.
The stark contrast between half of the ugly and terrifying pig face mask and the other half of the fair, delicate and impeccable cheeks shocked everyone who saw it.
The one-eyed pig-faced monster also saw the woman's smile. Its roar slowly weakened, and the woman's figure was reflected in the scarlet pig eyes. Black and red blood flowed from its crooked mouth, revealing jagged lips stained with minced meat.
teeth.
It took a step forward and found that the woman's gaze was still looking somewhere.
Then it seemed to understand something and turned to look behind itself.
When the pig-faced monster twisted its neck, the woman in the blood mist suddenly began to accelerate without any warning.
Blood mist floated behind him, vicious curses were mixed in the extreme blood color, and the table knife as thin as a cicada's wing seemed to turn into a bright red line, as sharp as if it could cut open the entire dirty world.
"Bang!"
The thick bone chopping knife could barely block the table knife, and the huge force pushed the woman's body backward. But at this time, the body of the woman whose coat was stained red with blood showed movements that a living person could not do.
The table knives in her hand suddenly turned into multiples. The pig-faced monster had no idea how those knives appeared. It only saw that it blocked the woman's first knife, and then the table knives in the woman's hand bloomed like blood flowers.
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The sharp blades directly cut off the black blood vessels on the pig-faced monster's arms.
The woman was bleeding profusely and landed firmly on the ground. She grabbed the knife in her hand and looked at the pig-faced monster. She didn't look at a living creature at all, but more like looking at some kind of food to be processed.
Different from the pig-faced monster's wild and violent attack movements, the woman aimed her knife at the weakest part of the monster's body every time. She seemed to want to dismember the opponent alive.
This may be the top chef, keeping the freshness of the ingredients until the last moment and not giving death as a gift to each other.
He was blind in one eye and suffered severe injuries to his chest and abdomen. The nearly three-meter-tall pig-faced monster looked stiff and clumsy in front of a woman, like a piece of fat on a chopping board.
Blood splashed, the air became moist, and the blood mist became thicker.
The movements of the pig-faced monster gradually slowed down, and it realized that it was no match for the woman. It might have a chance if it was not injured, but now that it continued to fight with the opponent, death was only a matter of time.
I retreated mentally, and my actions became more defensive.
When the pig-faced monster forced the woman back again, it turned around and ran behind it without any hesitation.
The woman is very dexterous and very fast. Only by running away with all her strength can she have a chance to survive.
Monsters who live by killing are now being hunted, making the brain dominated by hunger start to worry about being put on the table and becoming someone else's food.
His attention was completely attracted by the woman behind him, and the pig-faced monster didn't even notice that in the dark corner of the alley, there was a cold, emotionless gaze staring at its neck.
The sound of heavy footsteps was getting closer and closer, and Han Fei, who had been lying in wait for a long time, had been waiting for this moment.
He has never been a tolerant and generous person. In the deep world, being tolerant and tolerant will only allow the other party to take advantage of you. If you retaliate, the other party will think more about the consequences before targeting you.
Because if I can't kill you at once, it will lead to continuous revenge from you.
The pig-faced monster made this mistake. Its brain, dominated by hunger, made it make a wrong choice.
Keeping the corpse in situ was the only opportunity to kill Han Fei at that time, but it was a pity that he did not cherish it.
In the reincarnation of the world, it did not kill Han Fei, but Han Fei was not prepared to give it a way to survive.
When the pig-faced monster was confronting the woman, Han Fei had already calculated the distance between him and the monster, and simulated the actions he was going to make countless times in his mind.
Calculating mentally or not, Han Fei considered various situations. He adjusted his breathing and restrained all his breath, just like a corpse thrown in the corner.
The sound of heavy footsteps finally approached, and along with the pungent smell of blood and strong stench, the pig-faced monster bolted to the corner of the alley.
It no longer cared about the big hole in its chest and abdomen, and even stepped on its own hanging organs.
There was blood all the way, and the body was in severe pain, but it did not dare to have any unnecessary thoughts.
Run for your life, run for your life!
Its strong will to survive made it desperately want to stay away from the woman behind it. It focused all its attention on the woman behind it and ignored its surroundings.
How can a beast's brain, dominated by hunger, understand the insidiousness and cunning of a living person?
There seemed to be no problem at the end of the alley, until the pig-faced monster approached, and a figure suddenly appeared in the thick darkness!
Han Feika got the time right, and everything was in his plan, including the pig-faced monster's movements at this time. He even predicted the pig-faced monster's first reaction after seeing him.
"die!"
Without any hesitation, the black python had already penetrated the ghost pattern in advance. Han Fei didn't care at all that his body was hurt twice. The murderous intention in his heart was like a sea of ice, and he could no longer suppress it!
The body strengthened by ghost patterns exuded a strong yin energy. Han Fei jumped up and pounced directly on the neck of the pig-faced monster.
Staring intently, Han Fei used his fastest speed to pierce the hateful boning knife into the neck of the pig-faced monster!
"Ah!"
Veins popped out, and the muscles in his arms exploded with all their strength. Han Fei grabbed the handle of the knife and tried to chop off the pig-faced monster's head, but unfortunately his physical strength was still not enough.
The boning knife cut halfway and could no longer go down. The huge pig-faced monster raised the exaggeratedly large bone-chopping knife in his hand.
The other party's reaction was also what Han Fei expected. He couldn't pull out the boning knife, so he decisively let go and left the knife in the pig-faced monster's neck.
The dead souls of a family of six remained on the boning knife. The dead souls killed by the pig-faced monster had a strong hatred for all pig-faced monsters.
The boning knife full of cracks is not actually sharp, what is sharp is hate.
As long as the knife penetrates the body of the pig-faced monster, hatred will wrap around its body.
The monster that only had the running for its life in its mind never thought that there would be a person hiding in the corner of a seemingly ordinary alley.
The butchers in the livestock alley obviously work alone, but the two guys it met seemed to have discussed it in advance and cooperated tacitly.
There was a big hole in the chest and abdomen, one eye was poked out, and a boning knife was inserted into the neck. No matter how tenacious the pig-faced monster was, it was about to die at this time.
The running speed slowed down significantly, and when the blood mist enveloped it, fear appeared in its eyes occupied by hunger for the first time.
"Are you scared too?" Han Fei had finished what he wanted to do and quickly backed away.
A bright red mist enveloped the alley, and with blood on the ground, the woman wearing a half-mask chased after her like a god of death fleeing for her life.
She was very fast and her movements were extremely flexible. The pig-faced monster couldn't even touch the corners of her clothes, and could only watch as the scars on her body increased.
The arms and legs were almost removed, and the huge monster was just a slightly larger food item in the woman's hands.
As the last line of blood passed through, the arm of the pig-faced monster wielding the bone-chopping knife fell to the ground. The scene was very shocking.
The woman seemed to be cut along the texture of the muscles. In the midst of a high-intensity battle, she could still easily find the gaps in the bones and the weak points of the connections between the muscles and veins.
God knows how many living things she had to dissect before she could develop such a skillful technique.
Her killings have a special sense of beauty, almost like blood-red art.
Han Fei was also stunned as he held the giant black python that had just emerged from the ghost pattern.
A woman wearing a half-mask was pacing in the rain of blood. She walked gently, leaving only neatly divided corpses on the ground.
The pig-faced monster is still wailing, but it has lost its ability to resist, like meat on a chopping board.
"Why can I still feel an indescribable beauty despite being so cruel and crazy?"
The woman did not let the pig-faced monster get close to Han Fei, nor did she get close to Han Fei herself.
This abnormality made Han Fei a little puzzled. When the pig-faced monster was dying, he walked out of the darkness and approached him actively.
But what he didn't expect was that when she saw him coming, the woman stopped immediately, gave up on the pig-faced monster on the ground, stepped back, and let herself stay in the blood mist.
Separated from the nearly dismembered body of the one-eyed pig-faced monster, Han Fei and the woman stood on both sides of the alley.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Fei still said the name.
"Xu Qin?"
The woman in the blood mist neither nodded nor shook her head. She just pointed at the mask on her face and asked Han Fei to stop approaching.
The woman seemed to be in a state of madness, and the strong smell of blood and terrifying murderous intent on her body could be felt from a long distance away.
The coat was completely soaked with blood, and the eyes under the mask were filled with curses.
She seemed to be on the verge of losing control, which reminded Han Fei of what happened before.
The curse can give Xu Qin strength, but it can also make her lose herself. That negative thing can only be offset by constant eating.
Han Fei knew that Xu Qin had his own difficulties, but he still moved forward firmly.
It's a very simple truth. When encountering something difficult to solve, two people can at least share and rely on each other.
Seeing Han Fei approaching, the woman retreated directly into the blood mist. She pointed to the mask on her face again. The ugly mask seemed to grow together with her face.
"Are you unwilling to let me pass because of that mask?"
Han Fei took out a broken mask from his pocket. He looked at the woman in the blood mist, then raised his hand to put the mask on his face.
"If you think wearing a mask will turn you into a monster, then I'm with you."
Pressing the switch that controls emotions in his mind, Han Fei used his master-level acting skills to let his emotions and memories settle. He was really ready to try to put on the mask.
But just when the mask was about to be pressed onto his face, blood mist surged in, and a sharp blade knocked the mask off from the side.
Looking at the broken pieces of the mask in his hand, Han Fei raised his head. The woman in the blood-colored coat had walked in front of him at some point.
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