A terrifying head emerged from the body of the wild boar-shaped monster, as if it had been drilled through an eggshell.
The most terrifying thing is that the head is still chewing a thick intestine in its mouth that opens and closes.
Bah, bah, bah—
Every sound that reaches the ears makes one feel the chill in the bone marrow.
The people present who are still panting are either monks or great demons. They have killed countless lives. Logically speaking, they have harvested too many lives, so they should have adapted long ago.
But when they saw this scene, except for Cui Derong, who seemed to have expected it, Chu Yan, who was lying in the pit, and Lord Kun, all couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.
Although His Highness Chu also eats blood food, he at least roasts it before eating it.
In this regard, he is still very particular.
His Highness Chu has never tried this method of drinking blood with Ru Mao, nor does he want to try it.
And what makes people feel chills running down their spine now is not only the scene of the head chewing pig intestines, but also the doubts about how the head got into the body of the big monster.
"Did this guy get in just after it was hit?" The yin-yang-faced demon fox was trembling slightly at this moment.
As a fellow monster, he was very aware of how powerful the body of this wild boar monster was.
And this guy has a layer of armor on his body.
"This is no ordinary zombie." Chu Yan, who was still ambushing in the pit at this time, made a judgment in his heart.
From the aura that just seeped out of the damaged wooden box, Chu Yan already knew that the wooden box contained zombies.
But at this time, the zombies that easily and instantly killed two great monsters and injured one were definitely not the ordinary things he had encountered before.
Even the corpse general I met when I first came to Baoxiang Shangguo was far inferior to him.
Just when everyone was shocked by the head, an even more horrifying scene appeared.
There was a pop, like a mud-sealed wine jar being opened.
The head, with a fountain of blood, shot out from the body of the wild boar-shaped monster.
The problem is, what pops out is indeed just a head.
And when it was flying in the air, the head was still chewing pig intestines.
"Then, is that a head?"
Everyone at the scene felt incredible.
One head almost killed two great transformed monsters?
However, after a brief period of confusion, a killing intent suddenly appeared in the eyes of the yin-yang-faced demon fox.
Since it is a head, take advantage of the fact that it is unable to move in mid-air and smash it into pieces!
This thing is very evil. Even the body of a monster can be easily broken open and torn into pieces. It's such a big deal, so I won't touch it directly.
The yin-yang-faced demon fox believed that since he could think of it at this time, Master Kun must also be able to think of it.
Master Kun's strength is stronger than his own.
After discovering the target, the two transformed monsters took action at the same time. If they couldn't blow the head off, they would really be dead.
With this thought in his mind, the yin-yang-faced demon fox was about to take action.
But at this moment, a rapid roar came from behind him: "Be careful!"
This voice comes from Lord Kun.
The voice was full of anger and surprise.
The yin-yang-faced demon fox immediately knew something was wrong.
But what was the problem? He didn't have time to react in that instant.
The next moment, the severe pain in his ankle told him what was going on.
The heartbreaking pain made the yin-yang-faced demon fox unsteady for a moment.
He hurriedly lowered his head, and immediately saw a hand that was almost twice as big as an ordinary person. It had broken through the ground and was firmly grasping his ankle.
Although this palm is large, it is dry and shriveled, like dried bacon, with a brownish-red surface. Even the outline of the bones and the veins that have long dried up, like the roots of a dead tree, can be clearly seen.
But this is not what frightens the yin-yang-faced demon fox the most.
What frightened him the most was that each fingernail was two inches long.
At this moment, the five nails on this hand had already pierced into his flesh.
The skin on his ankles seemed to be corroded at this time, rotting and peeling off at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even the exposed bones turned black in the blink of an eye.
Not only that, there is even a tendency to spread.
Seeing this scene, the face of the yin-yang-faced demon fox all turned black: he was too scared.
This fear penetrated so deeply into his soul that he even forgot to respond.
However, although the yin-yang-faced demon fox was frightened, Master Kun would never watch him die like this.
The rat demon was cut into two pieces, half of Shi Jiu's body was reduced to a tomato, and the big wild boar demon was completely out of breath. If the yin-yang-faced demon fox dies again at this time, Master Kun has a hunch that he will be the only one left.
, but we are about to run into big trouble.
So at this moment, Master Kun did not hesitate, harnessed his energy and rode the wind. In an instant, he rushed in front of the yin-yang-faced demon fox, grabbed the fur on the back of his neck with one hand, and pulled it upwards: "Get up!"
Originally, he wanted to pull out the yin-yang-faced demon fox and the weird hand from the ground.
This way you can take the next step easily.
But what he didn't expect was that when he pulled it, the leg of the yin-yang-faced demon fox was directly severed at the ankle, without even making a crisp sound that a bone should have.
The bones of his ankle were as rotten as tofu, and they became crumbly when pulled lightly.
And on the ground, there was still one hand and one foot.
As for that foot, it was also rotting rapidly at this moment. In a short time, it turned into mud.
Master Kun was frightened by this scene.
God knows if Cui Derong has similar means, so at this moment, Master Kun is hovering in mid-air, not daring to land easily.
Hearing the yin-yang-faced demon fox still moaning, he swung his arm and lifted the opponent head down and feet up into his hand.
Glancing at the wound on the opponent's ankle, Lord Kun couldn't help but take a breath.
In just a moment, the terrifying rot had spread to the knees of the yin-yang-faced demon fox.
His calves, muscles and bones, were turning into black pieces of blue flesh, peeling off from his body.
And the black color is still spreading like ink. According to this trend, I am afraid that within a short time, the yin-yang-faced demon fox will turn into a puddle of mud.
Master Kun was also secretly glad at this moment. Fortunately, he grabbed the other leg of the yin-yang-faced demon fox.
If what he just grabbed was the opponent's injured leg, his own arm might be crippled as soon as it came into contact with that rotten flesh.
These thoughts flashed through my mind.
Lord Kun also made a prompt decision. At this moment, his other arm shook violently.
In an instant, a flash of sword cut off the entire left leg of the yin-yang-faced demon fox with a swish. In that moment, the rot spread upwards for a while.
The injured leg was broken, and after the wound spurted out a stream of blood, the muscles immediately tightened, and soon there was no more blood left.
This is where monsters are physically stronger than monks. If you were a monk, you would have to use pills or other methods at this time.