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941. Chapter 941 Beast

After solving these two dog fights, Ding San did not pause at all. He rushed forward and rushed straight to the person running in the front.

These people saw Ding San being entangled by two fighting dogs, and thought they had seized the opportunity, so they wanted to come up and kill him in the chaos. They never expected that Ding San was so cruel that these two fighting dogs were killed by Ding San. Seeing Ding San's mouth full of blood and a ferocious face, everyone was frightened and couldn't help but retreat.

The person who was rushed up by Ding San was so scared that he screamed in pain. He couldn't even hold the machete in his hand, so he turned around and wanted to run away. However, his speed was still a little slower than Ding San. After all, he was chased by Ding San, grabbed his neck and threw him to the ground.

At this moment, Ding San seemed to have really turned into a wild beast. He threw the man to the ground, rushed up and opened his mouth and bit his neck.

The man screamed desperately and struggled to climb forward. Dan San would not let him go. He pulled off a large piece of flesh from his neck, but he seemed to be unable to relieve his anger. He grabbed his head and hit the cement floor with force.

After hitting twice, the man fainted and stopped struggling. However, Ding San seemed to be crazy and had no intention of stopping. He kept hitting this man for more than ten times, and then he let go before he let go.

At this moment, everyone around was stunned. These people were not easy-going, they were all desperate people. Many of them had murders in their hands, and they were usually very arrogant. However, when they saw Ding San, these people were so scared that their calves were trembling.

In the past, they thought that killing was fierce enough. However, after seeing Ding San, they discovered that their killing could only be considered a pediatric department. Ding San, who was like a wild beast, was really a terrifying figure!

Although there were more than 20 people in the yard, none of them dared to go up to siege Ding San. However, Ding San had no intention of letting them go at this moment. He got up from the ground, Ding San spat out of blood, slowly turned his head to look at the people around him, and suddenly roared and pounced on one of them again.

The man was startled and it was impossible to retreat. He was caught up by Ding San, and was solved by Ding San without any strength to fight back.

Seeing Ding San so cruel, everyone around couldn't help but feel a little turmoil. Finally, one of them couldn't help but say, "Everyone goes together, we don't want to survive like this. Let's go together, kill him, and we will have a chance to survive!"

This man's call obviously played a role. Everyone was originally frightened by Ding San. However, when fear reached a certain level, it would turn into anger and become a feeling of being unable to help but want to vent. Therefore, this man's call made everyone around him raise their weapons, roar and rush forward, preparing to join forces to kill Ding San.

Wang Laoba curled his lips and said, "Are you still going to bully the less?"

The dirty monk didn't say anything. Seeing Ding San killing people, he seemed to have no feeling, which was completely inconsistent with his monk's identity. However, this dirty monk was also very strange, and it was not surprising that he didn't care about these things at these times.

Twenty people surrounded him, and the yard was suddenly in chaos. Even though the Dirty Monk and Wang Laoba stood on the high ground, they could not see clearly what was going on inside. However, the melee lasted for fifteen minutes and then gradually stopped. Most of the people fell to the ground, and the ground in the yard was completely soaked in blood.

Ding San was covered in blood. Even though Wang Laoba stood far away, he could clearly see that there were wounds everywhere on his body. Several of them were even more terrifying. A wound on his back almost split his body in half, revealing his bones. Two daggers were inserted into his lower abdomen, and blood kept dripping along the dagger. There was no complete piece in other places. To be honest, with his injury, he was able to survive, which was already a miracle.

However, Ding San was not only alive, he even had the strength to cut the throat of the last standing person. As the man fell in the pool of blood, Ding San seemed to finally be unable to hold on and slowly fell in the pool of blood.

"Isn't this kid just dead like this?" Wang Laobaqi said: "If he dies, how do you calculate the bet with the monk in Blood?"

"He can't die!" The dirty monk shook his head and said, "Look carefully."

"What are you looking at?" Wang Laoba didn't understand why, but he still looked carefully as the dirty monk said.

Ding San fell in a pool of blood. Judging from the situation, he seemed to have fallen into a coma, and seemed to be dead. Wang Laoba looked carefully for a while and found no special place. He was about to turn around and ask the dirty monk, but suddenly, he found that there were some ripples in the blood on the ground in the yard.

"What's going on? Then... what's inside the blood?" Wang Laoba couldn't help but exclaim.

The dirty monk didn't say anything, but just sighed, and there was a rare look of compassion on his face.

Wang Laoba looked at the dirty monk, then looked at the yard, his face suddenly changed, and he said, "This... is this the murder knife and the murder book?"

"That's right!" The dirty monk nodded and looked at the yard quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Laoba opened his eyes widened. He had never seen how to use the murder book or the murder knife before. This time, he finally had the chance to see it, and he was more curious.

The ground of the yard had been soaked in blood. The blood of more than twenty people was flowing on the ground, making the ground of the yard seem soaked in blood.

Ding San fell into the blood, as if he had lost his breath. At this moment, the blood gradually rippled, as if something was pulling the blood, and the blood slowly began to gather towards Ding San.

Wang Laoba was well-informed, but he had never seen such a situation before and could not help but say, "How come this...this blood has gathered?"

"I have read some classics. If I guess correctly, that murder book should be a secret formation left by Guiguzi." The dirty monk said in a deep voice: "It is said that Guiguzi is the ancestor of the world's formations, and he invented all kinds of strange formations. Guiguzi once created a formation that can gather water flow within a radius of five miles with one page of paper, which is very magical. That murder book may be such a formation that can bring blood together!"

Wang Laoba was dumbfounded. Even though he was the successor of the Iron Sect, he was very shocked by this kind of thing.

Under the gaze of Wang Laoba and the dirty monk, the blood gathered faster and faster. Not long after, a large pool formed around Ding San's side, floating Ding San's bubbles up. After that, there was no other movement in the yard. However, Wang Laoba always felt that the blood seemed to be moving, but he could not see clearly at all. However, while he was gaze, he was shocked to find that Ding San's wound was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Less than ten minutes later, the wound on Ding San's back, which could almost see the bones, was slowly closed. The two wounds on his lower abdomen, the dagger had fallen off at some point, and the wounds slowly closed. As for some other small wounds, they had completely healed at some point.

This situation made Wang Laoba even more stunned and couldn't help but say, "This murder book and murder knife actually have the effect of healing wounds?"

The dirty monk sighed and said, "So I said, he can't die at all. As long as the murder book and murder knife are in his hands, as long as there is enough blood, no matter how much injury he suffers, he can recover in a short time!"

"According to what you say, wouldn't he be invincible in the world?" said Wang Laoba.

The dirty monk shook his head and said, "That's not the case. He must have a murder book and a murder knife in his hand at the same time. Without any of them, he will not be able to become stronger and he will not be able to recover so quickly if he is injured."

Wang Laoba scratched his head and said, "How about when will I find someone to steal these two things from him?"

The dirty monk glanced at Wang Laoba and said, "What are you stealing? I asked you to come here, mainly to let you help me influence him!"

"Don't!" Wang Laoba immediately took a few steps back and said, "I don't have the ability to influence him, so you should come. Look at this guy, what's the difference between this guy now and a wild beast? Kill everyone when you see him, eat everyone when you see him. I'll influence him. Do you want me to go down in advance to meet the ancestors and sects?"

"He doesn't kill everyone he sees!" The dirty monk shook his head and said, "These people are actually his enemies. The people you see now are all gang-related forces that use those female high school students to make money. Ding San killed so many people, but in fact he has been taking revenge."

"No matter whether it is his enemy or not, I don't have the ability to influence him!" Wang Laoba said: "You should come on, you believe in Buddhism. Don't you say who will go to hell if I don't go to hell? Now that the opportunity is here, you go to hell yourself first. Master Eighth, I don't want to go down so early!"

The dirty monk sighed and said, "If I could influence him, I would have gone by myself long ago. The key problem is that he is basically possessed by the demon now. If you want to influence him, you must suppress his inner demon. This is your help!"

Wang Laoba waved his hand repeatedly and said, "What can I do? Don't look for me, don't look for me. I am a person who is not enough to make trouble. If you look for me, you will definitely mess up your affairs!"

Seeing Wang Laoba like this, the dirty monk smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not cheat you. The main reason I look for you is that his son is still in Ye Qing's orphanage."

"Oh?" Wang Laoba widened his eyes and said quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, I suddenly remembered that you said this. There is such a child. Before Ding San came here to take revenge, he arranged his son to Ye Zi's orphanage."
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