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Chapter 393 Beheading

The nose was full of blood, and it was hard to tell whether it was a black shadow or Du Yiyi. Cheng Jiayi pulled out the sharp knife, grabbed Du Yiyi and stood up in panic, and retreated.

There was a shout behind him, blood filled with energy, and the grass in front seemed to be being separated. Cheng Jiayi didn't have time to ask Du Yiyi and almost dragged Du Yiyi back on the road.

When Wang Yong heard the sound behind him rushed over, he might as well turn around. Two black shadows suddenly jumped out of the grass in front of him, just behind them. Wang Yong and the others were alert. When they turned around, they suddenly turned their heads behind the hall and found that the black shadow shouted and fought against each other.

When Cheng Jiayi rushed up, Wang Peng and Li Yu were killing the man who attacked them. Wang Yong and his other two black shadows suddenly fought with each other. The two black shadows used their same trick again and jumped into the grass again.

In just ten seconds, everything suddenly became quiet. In the middle of the dark road, only nine of them stood apart more than ten meters, and there were two people on the ground on Cheng Jiayi's side.

The first person was Cheng Jiayi's stick and he pulled it when he stopped, almost cutting the man to his lumbar spine in the waist, blood flowing all over the ground, and he couldn't move at the moment.

Cheng Jiayi placed Du Yiyi flat on the ground, and Wang Peng and Li Li grabbed the sword and guarded both ends.

Wang Yong and his friends paused for less than a second and ran over. They saw Cheng Jiayi tearing open Du Yiyi's shirt, grabbing the medicine bottle tied to his chest and unscrewed it, pouring a bright red crystal into the wound.

On Du Yiyi's left back, a bright red hole was gushing with blood.

"Go away." Someone said hurriedly, "There are still people in the grass."

Cheng Jiayi turned a deaf ear and watched the bloody hole pour into another crystal, and then he tightly wrapped his back with the clothes that Du Yiyi tore off.

"Li Yu, carry him on his back." Li Yu agreed and lowered her body. When Cheng Jiayi stood up, everyone saw that her face was pale.

Cheng Jiayi grabbed the knife and strode towards the man who fell to the ground, holding the knife and slashing hard.

Everyone's bodies were shocked and they saw Cheng Jiayi picking up the man's head and then walking towards another person.

Cheng Jiayi half knelt on the ground and raised the knife again. The grass beside her suddenly moved, and a black shadow suddenly emerged from the grass. When Cheng Jiayi raised the knife again, she was already prepared. She knelt on the ground with one leg, but she was secretly exerting force.

When the black shadow rushed out, Cheng Jiayi's body suddenly crashed towards the black shadow. The raised knife was falling halfway, but it suddenly turned in the air. The knife was stabbing the black shadow's chest and almost penetrated.

Cheng Jiayi turned his head to the grass beside him and stared at the dark grass fiercely. Her knife was still pierced by the black shadow, but the man slowly stood up with the black shadow hanging on the knife.

Everyone was trembling with emotion. Cheng Jiayi grabbed the knife's hand and twisted it violently. The dead body turned over her hand and faced the grass. Cheng Jiayi had already pulled out the knife, grabbed the dead body's hair, and pulled the sharp knife hard on the dead body's neck.

Blood suddenly gushed out of the broken body, and Cheng Jiayi kicked the dead body into the grass.

There was a silence around, and Cheng Jiayi's hands and body were covered with blood, just like a demon.

Wang Yong and others were stunned for a moment, but Cheng Jiayi turned around, turned his head to look at the grass, raised his knife to the last corpse.

There was no sound in the grass, and there was only the sound of sharp blades cutting the skin and bones in the quiet dark night.

She threw down the curled knife, leaned over and grabbed an iron rod, and said to everyone: "You go."

Wang Peng grabbed the knife and supported Li Yu next to him. Everyone looked at Cheng Jiayi again, and their eyes were filled with fear.

From mutating to the present, they are all fearless of death, because their teammates are injured and they will ignore their own safety. But they cannot do so ruthlessly, and cannot cut the dead heads without changing their faces to shock the other party.

They protected Li Yu, the injured Wang Yong and the two people carrying the bodies of their teammates in the middle, and Cheng Jiayi was still behind them. Their speed was still very fast. This time, there was no dark shadow behind them.

A few minutes later, they returned to the parking position and smelled the smell of gasoline from afar. The fuel tanks of the three pickup trucks were smashed and the oil flowed all over the ground.

They didn't get close to the vehicle, but just looked from a distance.

"We were ambushed." Someone whispered.

"How is Xiao Du?" Wang Yong himself was also injured and was helped by others all the way. He asked Du Yi one by one first.

Wang Peng was holding Du Yiyi and carefully helped him down from Li Yu. Cheng Jiayi was half gaze on Du Yiyi and half focused on the surroundings.

"It's better." Du Yiyi whispered.

Cheng Jiayi frowned and half-squatted down and asked, "Did you absorb it?"

Du Yi nodded little by little.

Cheng Jiayi felt a little relieved. He stood up and said to Wang Yong: "Li Yu wants to ask you just now, don't you put a crystal in the wound?"

Wang Yong was stunned, looked at Li Yu and nodded, "Sorry, at that time..." He said halfway, and looked at Cheng Jiayi and said, "I'm not seriously injured."

As he said that, someone took out a head from his bag and cut off an ear. Wang Yong took it and bit off half of it in one bite.

Cheng Jiayi's eyes widened a little.

"We all eat this one if we are injured. We recover as well. It's a waste to absorb crystals like this." The man next to us said.

Cheng Jiayi and the other two looked at Wang Yong in a daze. After all, they had seen the world, so they would not be disgusting. They glanced at them and looked away.

All six ears were cut off, and one of the injured and uninjured hands was handed over by someone, and Cheng Jiayi and others waved their hands and heads.

The three heads were also cut open - Cheng Jiayi's blood was still injured, and the bloody smell was strong enough. It was not bad for these heads, and the crystals were taken out. Wang Yong hesitated for a while, and saw that Cheng Jiayi did not ask for it, so he put it away himself.

"We will hand over the harvest together." Wang Yong still explained.

Cheng Jiayi and his friends have long been accustomed to this kind of intercepting crystals, and they all have no expression on their faces and do not comment.

Wang Yong didn't want to wait for a response. The few people discussed it in a low voice, and Wang Yong seemed to have recovered most of his companions. He couldn't take back his body. They cut open their heads, took out the crystals, and then placed the body on gasoline that flowed all over the ground.

The fire started to burn, and the nine people took a silent look. Li Yu lowered his body and carried Du Yiyi again and again.

When they arrived, the car left the bridge for about ten minutes and walked for more than ten kilometers. With their pace, they could only run down with all their strength, which was only twice as long.

But they all knew that they could not run down smoothly.

Cheng Jiayi pulled the medicine bottle on his chest in front of everyone and gave Li Yu and Wang Peng several pills in his hand. Both of them held one pill under the root of their tongues, and so did Cheng Jiayi.
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