I swallowed and killed gods in a strange world

Chapter 175 Anger

At the east gate of Nanjiang City.

Makino smelled the bloody smell in his nose, and looked at the black city wall in the distance with an ugly expression.

The early morning breeze blew by, and a stench rushed into Makino's nasal cavity from shoulder to shoulder. Makino subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, his mouth seemed to be stuffed with carrion, and a sense of nausea continued to emerge in his heart.

Standing not far from the city wall, Makino hastily glanced at the corpses all over the place. His eyes were full of broken limbs and corpses. Against the backdrop of the double darkness of the early morning and the mist, it looked extremely terrifying and strange.

Mixed red and white color blocks filled the eyeballs, Makino frowned and lowered his head just in time to meet only half of his face.Male with eyeball-orbital adhesions looking at each other.

Enduring the pain, Makino stepped into the sea of ​​corpses.

He has been to Dongchengmen several times before, because there is a professional pig farm here, and a large number of pig bones flow into the market in Nanjiang City every day.

In order to save a little money, Makino often comes to the pig farm here to buy pig bones for soup.

Originally, Dongchengmen should be a bustling market, but now
There seems to be no difference, the bones are still there and the meat is still there.

Even the dirty blood gathered in the low-lying places is like a foot basin next to the slaughtering board to hold the blood.

It really seemed, Makino couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

If this piece of land is the chopping board, then the people in Nanjiang City are the pork on the chopping board at this moment.

And the person who performs the knife is the invisible existence above this strange fog.

With a "slap", Makino's left foot suddenly staggered as he waded into the sea of ​​corpses, and a splash of blood splashed onto his trousers.

It seems that the warm blood soaked into the ground, and the temperature of the blood caused the air in the cavity under the concrete floor to expand and cause the pavement to collapse.

Makino raised his left foot and glanced at the deep pit stepped on by himself, which seemed to confirm his judgment.

The pit was full of black and red blood. It seemed that most of the blood of tens of thousands of evacuees in front of the east gate had been poured on the land at the foot of Nanjiang City.

After a few glances in the sea of ​​corpses, Makino felt that he was a psychologically strong person.

But this horrible sight
"Ugh..." Makino couldn't help retching a few times.

Shaking his head, Makino was about to turn around and leave after deciding that there were no living people here.

There was a rustling sound, and looking in the direction of the sound, Makino saw a puddle of black flesh that was constantly struggling.

Pulling out the Executioner Knife, Makino stepped forward and reached in front of this piece of meat.

At first glance, Makino froze in place.

This black is not some fleshy paste, but a body without limbs.

And black is the incomplete uniform of the guard department.

Looking at the neck without limbs, it seemed that the spine was forcibly pulled out and connected to a head.

A distorted face, half of the face looks like a head corroded by some evil substance.

Makino recognized Wang Ping at a glance.

"You're here." Wang Ping tried his best to open his eyes that no longer existed, and he sensed Mu Ye's arrival.

"What happened?" Although Mu Ye was amazed at Wang Ping's tenacious vitality, he only guessed a little bit about Wang Ping's current situation.

But he didn't ask, he could clearly feel that Wang Ping's life was exhausted.

"I'm too weak to protect anything." Wang Ping's voice was dry, and his tone was full of unwillingness.

"If you can see Chen Hao, please say sorry to her for me, I, Wang Ping, are not worthy to be his husband."

"En." Makino responded.

"You go, they are looking for you, leave Nanjiang City."

"I didn't say it was you until I died."

"You must kill them all."

"leave"

Wang Ping's voice was intermittent, and as a gust of wind blew past, Wang Ping's aura was like a string that was suddenly interrupted in Makino's perception, breaking and dissipating.

Bowing silently, Makino's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the evil-killing knife in his hand creaked.

The Devourer has a sense of Wang Ping's corpse, and Muye knows that Wang Ping must have been deformed before his death.

The deformed awakened ones are generally much stronger than ordinary awakened ones.

But again, the price is losing your mind.

Seeing the distorted half of Wang Ping's cheek, Makino took a deep breath, condensing the power of the stars with his fingertips and catapulting onto Wang Ping's body.

In an instant, a rosy red with dots of faint blue flames ignited on Wang Ping's body.

Makino turned around and stared at the treacherous mist in front of him.

Without saying a word, he held the Evil Execution Knife with his backhand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes for a moment.

Makino lowered his body, and his aura was like a volcano about to erupt.

"boom!"

There was a roar from the ground, and a golden flash pierced the dark night of mist.

The ground around Muye as the center cracked and collapsed, forming a low-lying depression with a diameter of more than ten meters.

With a sound of "Shua!", Makino disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, his figure had already appeared more than ten meters away.

Watching a figure gradually appearing in the strange mist, with no facial features on his face, his face was smooth and weird, Makino held his knife upwards, and as he passed by the weird side, the weird left arm was thrown high , there is still a trace of golden star power remaining in the incision.

Pressing down on the ground with his hand, Makino made a sudden stop not far behind the weird head, and the moment he turned his head, his figure shot out again.

This time it's the right arm!

"Shua!" With this weird and stunned expression, Makino cut off its right arm again.

Seeing that the monster was about to react, Makino stepped on the ground hard and threw the evil-killing knife in his hand.

Pulled by the power of a star, the sharp edge of the evil-killing knife slashed across the strange waist, cutting the strange waist in front of him like cutting a piece of tofu.

"Hey!!!" After Makino finished all this, the weirdo finally realized it, but at this time it had already turned into a piece of weirdo.

With a move of his hand, he used the power of the stars to pull the evil-killing knife back into his hand.

With a sullen face, Makino raised his knife and walked towards Wei Wei who fell to the ground.

He recognized that it was the grievance described in the illustrated book, killing people by devouring others' negative emotions.

When facing resentment, remember not to have too many negative emotions, otherwise it will be very easy to be controlled by resentment.

This is the proverb in the illustrated book.

But at this moment, Makino's inner negativity was already overwhelming, and he wished he could put the corpse of the resentment in front of him into pieces and boil it to pieces.

Looking down at the gap that gradually opened on Resentment Seed's face, Makino couldn't help but insert the evil-killing knife directly into the gap.

While the resentment was sobbing, Makino forcibly tore the head of the resentment away from its remnant body with the back of the knife.

Too bad this weirdness has no spine.

Some are just a black thread connecting the head and body.

(End of this chapter)