A cloak, three-quarters old, fluttering in the night wind, was cut open by Han Feng with a knife, revealing the twisted and violent condensed demonic energy inside.
The sickle in his hand broke, and the cloaked monster became furious, its demonic energy boiling, and it chased Han Feng and Bai Zhantang.
Neither Han Feng nor Han Feng had the means to restrain this monster, so they escaped from this intersection together.
A large number of dog-headed bats rushed out of the houses on both sides and rushed towards the two of them with bloodthirsty ferocity.
"Oh my god, what are these things? Why am I so unlucky?"
The dog-headed bat accelerated its charge like an arrow, turning into a line of blood and shooting towards Han Feng and the two of them.
Bai Zhantang dodged and cursed in a low voice.
Han Feng waved the Leng Yue sword in his hand, and the snow-storm sword energy of [Sword in the Snow Gua] spread out in all directions, suddenly erupting, and dozens of dog-headed bats fell to the ground.
"Stop yelling. After all, he is a seventh-level warrior. Why can't he keep up with the eighth-level warrior I know?"
Han Feng stepped on the stone floor, pushed hard, and rushed far away.
Bai Zhantang's Qinggong was truly extraordinary. He was as strong as the wind and easily kept up with Han Feng. He was still in the mood to defend himself while escaping:
"I'm just a thief, why do I need to be so good at fighting?"
"Use it to escape at times like this!"
The monster behind gave up the scythe in its hand and turned into a hideous demonic form to chase after the two of them.
Han Feng ran hurriedly and found a corner ahead. In the center of the corner stood a fat man dressed as a chef and holding a bloody kitchen knife.
With an idea, Han Feng quickly shouted to Bai Zhantang: "Left, left, left, left, left."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Feng accelerated and rushed forward again.
Without stopping, he ran to the left when he reached the intersection.
Bai Zhantang followed closely behind, even faster than Han Feng.
The Blood Knife chef in front noticed Han Feng and the two passing by, turned his head stiffly, raised the kitchen knife in his hand, and started to catch up.
At this time, the cloaked monster caught up!
The moment the two monsters met, countless cruel and ferocious qualities were aroused.
The Blood Knife Chef's height of over two meters was extremely oppressive, and he furiously slashed at the cloaked devil in front of him with his knife.
However, the demonic energy was not immune to physical attacks and completely enveloped the Blood Knife Chef.
The Blood Knife Chef's anger inspired his ferocity, and the flesh and skin all over his body burst into cracks, a blood-red halo burst out, and he grabbed hold of the demonic energy on his body and began to tear it apart.
The two monsters were entangled together, constantly wrestling and hitting each other. The entire street was shaking, and the stone floor was constantly breaking.
Han Feng ran all the way, dashing left and right, and ran through several streets. Finally, he was far away from the battlefield where the monsters were fighting. He held his knees with both hands and kept panting.
Bai Zhantang wiped sweat next to Han Feng and looked at Han Feng with a bitter face:
"Boss! Where have you brought me? Have you gone to hell?"
Han Feng glanced left and right, observing nearby dangers and looking for hiding places.
"Stop complaining. Take the time to look around and be careful not to be attacked by the monsters here."
After all, Lao Bai was also an old man who had been in the world of martial arts. After hearing this, he calmed down and observed Han Feng in tandem.
Four blood cloud light pillars sealed off the entire city, a coquettish and oppressive aura filled the world, and evil whispers were always heard. It seemed unreasonable to say that this place was hell.
"Boss, where are we going now?"
Lao Bai was on guard, but his mouth was still broken.
Han Feng raised his head and looked at the Blood Cloud Light Pillar in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Go to the Blood Pillar. All the righteous masters should gather there."
Just as he was talking, he suddenly remembered a violent explosion in the distance!
Wearing silver armor, Zhenwutang will soar into the sky from a distance and fly towards the blood cloud light pillar.
Dozens of scarlet flesh tentacles suddenly stretched out from the ground, wrapping the silver-armored warrior within them.
There was a roar of the silver dragon, and the scarlet tentacles were wrapped into a ball of flesh. A silver aura erupted from it, shattering the tentacles into pieces of flesh and blood, which fell to the ground.
Before the righteous people in the city cheered happily when they saw this scene, several demonized houses suddenly collapsed, and a dozen monsters with ferocious wings flew out.
These monsters have deer heads, human torsos and arms, with undead-like broken flesh wings on their backs, and their legs are the sharp claws of goshawks. They exude evil aura and shoot straight into the sky.
The general launched a siege.
The battle was so fast that there was no time to blink. Each of these deer-headed monsters looked like ferocious warriors who were good at evil martial arts. They attacked the silver-armored warrior with their hands and claws, making it difficult for him to resist.
The silver-armored warrior waved the spear in his hand to resist these monsters with all his strength, but his strength was gradually weakening.
Just when the righteous masters in the city were about to help, a tentacle emitting metallic light suddenly flew out and passed straight through the chest of the Yin family general at a speed as fast as lightning.
Blood splattered and the silver armor was shattered.
The steel tentacles tied a knot on the silver-armored warrior's body and pulled him to the ground.
The silver-armored warrior only had time to use his internal power to amplify his final roar:
"Gather to the Blood Pillar! Kill all the evil spirits! Avenge me!"
Then...the monsters landed on the ground, and everything returned to quiet...
The righteous people in the city learned from the mistakes of the Silver Armored General and did not dare to rise into the air or make noise to attract the monsters in the city. They could only silently gather towards the blood cloud light pillar.
Thousands of righteous people are exploring, fighting, killing, and escaping in the demonized Yanhua City... everything is like a bloody game...
Han Feng and Lao Bai were on the street again. They didn't meet any righteous companions. They also avoided several waves of evil monsters and slowly moved closer to the Blood Cloud Light Pillar.
Suddenly, the two people on the street heard a small sound.
Cold sweat suddenly broke out, and the two jumped to the side. Half of the wall of a house on the street collapsed.
Inside the wall are the most common scenes at home, tables, chairs, benches, beds...
And...a white-haired old woman with her back to Han Feng and the two of them.
Looking at the old woman's back, Han Feng's heart beat wildly, and Zixia's true energy circulated as a warning.
Lao Bai also restrained his body and made a point-point shape with his fingers.
Under the scarlet sky, the wind blew dust and sand.
The old man in the house in front of him slowly turned around. Not only did he not have the scary face as imagined, but he revealed a kind and gentle face.
Holding a spoon in his hand, he said softly:
"Child, come and drink porridge~"
The face of the old lady smiled kindly and gently, and the wrinkles were all the vicissitudes of life.
Like my mother who has been dead for many years...
She is a peasant woman and has lived in poverty all her life... She...
No... How could I, a time traveler, think of my original mother?
Han Feng quickly woke up and looked at the old woman in front of him. Although she still looked like an ordinary old woman, she was no longer friendly.
Looking behind her, there was a large pot on fire, in which was simmering what she called soup... a human skull, severed feet and fingers... how terrifying!
Looking at Lao Bai, whose eyes were gradually blurring next to him, Han Feng slapped him, woke him up, and pulled him away.
Lao Bai wailed:
"Why have I been running away with you since I came out?"