Horror Revival: I Can Eat Evolution

Carrying Song Qingcheng on his back, he came to Fanzu's mansion, but was told by the soldiers guarding the door that the guy hadn't come back, but they certainly didn't know where he was at the moment.

The soldier was already very hungry and thirsty, and if he continued to wait, it was estimated that the bottom would explode.

I couldn't help but said: "Girl, look at this matter...can you talk about it later, I really can't hold on anymore..."

"No!"

Song Qingcheng said: "Even if you can't find it, you have to tell me where he is most likely now!"

"But... it might be the City Lord Hall..."

"The Palace of the City Lord!"

Song Qingcheng memorized these three words in his heart, and then looked at the hall that appeared and disappeared in front of him.

As expected, there is the City Lord Hall.

"All right!"

Song Qingcheng leaned on the soldier's shoulder and said: "It's not easy for you, so let's reward you in advance. However, this street is definitely not good. There are too many people, so we must find a hidden place. I'll blow your mind!"

"Haha, okay, it's not easy, why don't you just go to my house, and no one will disturb you!"

The soldier seemed to have turned into a Popeye who ate spinach in an instant, and the speed under his feet suddenly accelerated, and he returned home at a speed like a [-]-meter sprint.

Song Qingcheng lay on her back on the bed, and the soldier pressed on her with a lewd smile all over her face.

However, before it was too late to do anything, Song Qingcheng twisted his eyes, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a sinister look.

The crystal in front of the chest shines with blue light.

After the sound of "poof", the soldier's movements immediately froze, and he looked at Song Qingcheng without blinking, but his pupils gradually dilated.

"you you……"

After saying two words, he fell on Song Qingcheng's chest with his eyes wide open.

Looking at his chest again, there was an ice pick passing through his heart.

This is what caused his death.

Song Qingcheng got off the bed calmly, looked at the soldier with extreme disgust, and strode out of the room.

She knew very well that killing an ordinary soldier was as easy as eating.

But killing people in the wine city is still not feasible, so we can only choose a secluded area.

It's better not to be discovered casually.

Because Song Qingcheng's goal was Fan Zu, so after leaving the soldier's house, he went straight to the city lord's hall.

It's just that it's definitely not that simple to get in!
When it was nearly [-] meters away from the city lord's hall, there were no shadows of houses around. Except for batches of patrolling soldiers, there was not even a shadow of a passerby.

It is conceivable how conspicuous Song Qingcheng's sudden appearance should be, and he immediately became the target in the eyes of the soldiers.

"In the city lord's hall, outsiders are not allowed to trespass!"

Some soldiers pointed guns at Song Qingcheng.

After careful observation, Song Qingcheng found that the eyes of these soldiers had no gleam in them, they were dull and dull, as if they were puppets being pulled on strings.

If it were ordinary soldiers, seeing their own appearance, they should react more or less.

But, none of these! !
"Step aside!"

Since beauty doesn't work, Song Qingcheng simply chooses to use force to solve the problem.

Anyway, in her opinion, it's all the same.

"Again, outsiders are not allowed to trespass within the City Lord's Palace! You are limited to 1 minute to exit, otherwise, you will be killed!"

brush! !

The crystal in front of Song Qingcheng's chest shone with blue light again, and the next second, the icy breath generated from his body gathered in his right hand, and it turned into a crystal clear ice sword.

The ice sword was so sharp that it could even hear the sound of friction against the air when it was swung.

"No one can stop what I want to do!"

puff! !

Strike first.

Song Qingcheng stabbed out with a sword, and the throat of the soldier standing in the front was immediately pierced, his eyes widened and he fell to the ground with a "plop" before he could even utter a scream.

This action is tantamount to igniting the fuse of the battle!

All the soldiers in the audience immediately became vigilant, raised their spears in unison, and after the word "kill" appeared, they rushed towards Song Qingcheng at the same time.

"Ha ha!"

Song Qingcheng sneered disdainfully.

Surrounded by soldiers rushing towards him, it seemed inevitable, but it was not.

The moment they were about to get close, Song Qingcheng suddenly jumped up, and at the same time, a cylindrical ice platform rose under his feet at a fairly fast speed.

Without giving these soldiers any chance to react, Song Qingcheng once again condensed two balls of ice pucks in his hands, and threw them directly into the crowd without saying a word.

Boom!Boom!
The ice puck landed, and there were two explosions in succession.

Amidst the screams of the soldiers, a huge amount of cold air was released from the puck, sweeping across the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye.

The soldiers at close range were killed by the ice puck, while those in the distance were instantly frozen by the cold air.

In just two or three rounds, Song Qingcheng easily dealt with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals blocking the way.

Is this the true strength of the corpse king? !

Do not!
Song Qingcheng still has reservations.

"Go straight to Huanglong!"

At this moment, Song Qingcheng, with a fairy-like face, also has a handsome and heroic figure, as if possessed by a god of war, stepping on the soldiers' heads all the way and standing directly in front of the gate of the city lord's hall.

Without saying a word, he directly smashed open the door with his body.

Behind the door is a spacious space, like a large square, but Song Qingcheng is already standing in the palace of the city lord.

Directly in front of you is the looming hall that you saw before, but at this time, it is clearly sitting in front of Song Qingcheng.

But Song Qingcheng also knew that it was impossible for him to meet Fanzu so easily, no, what should come, has already come!

"Surround her!"

Soldiers coming from all directions quickly formed an encirclement circle, trapping those on the third and outer floors of Song Qingcheng.

Moreover, when the encirclement circle was formed, the door of the main hall in front suddenly opened, and then Fan Zu walked down the steps step by step at a leisurely pace.

Standing outside the encirclement, with his hands behind his back, he looked at Song Qingcheng in silence.

Slip!

Although he didn't speak, he was still attracted by Song Qingcheng's beauty, and stuck out his tongue to lick his lips.

Beautiful, so beautiful!

In Fanzu's heart, Song Qingcheng's face was many times stronger than An Muyu's.

This is the real fairy-level character!

"Who are you, why did you trespass into the City Lord's Palace?!" Fan Zu asked.

"You have no right to know!"

Song Qingcheng was too lazy to speak, and wanted to freeze all the soldiers in the same way as before, but was surprised to find that these soldiers were different from those outside.

You can feel it from the breath on your body, the soldiers here seem to be all soul masters!
"There are quite a lot of beauties."

Those unsightly images began to appear in Fanzu's mind again. Dirty people have dirty thoughts.

One command.

"Catch her for me, remember, don't hurt her!"