Blood Source Era

While all this was going on, a man in a luxurious robe walked out of the dark corner.

In the rain, he looked up at the scarlet moonlight in the distance.

Distantly in the distance, he could hear the snarling roars of the monster again at this time.

But he did not have any worries about things, nor did he feel that he was in a dangerous situation.

Only after standing at the intersection of the street and looking at the moonlight for a while.

The handsome expression appeared, as if very happy.

"It's beautiful and crazy, the charm that this city brings to me is really difficult for me to resist,"

Then the corner of his mouth, which was just a smile, continued to rise uncontrollably, and the handsome expression gradually became cruel with the corner of his raised mouth.

He only seemed to be a very low-key smile at this time, and gradually began to become extremely arrogant.

Then in the end she couldn't bear the thoughts in her heart anymore and laughed at this time.

While smiling, he also raised his palm and covered his forehead.

But at this time, it is not a wise act to do such an act in this city.

In this position where he stands, there are no longer any pedestrians, and everything around is left and come to his destination, or a monster wandering aimlessly.

And his arrogant laughter at this time was clearly heard by these monsters.

Those monsters whose bodies are still in the shape of human beings, their eyes have become extremely scarlet, and the position of the heart, at this time, a dark tentacle squirmed.

These people have already lost their consciousness. Apart from the appearance of human beings, they no longer have anything that makes them feel normal.

And after hearing such laughter, then I started walking towards the place where the voice came out.

Naturally, there are more good needs that deserve to be thought or judged by people, and there are no more good needs that need to be doubted by people.

The problem, therefore, is that in such a situation, it turns out that it looks like what was witnessed on the surface, and becomes a very simple thing.

The low roar of the monster gradually gathered on the street.

So when faced with what is actually very simple on the surface, why do you have more ideas!

The first time he found the man, the monster immediately raised his head, then opened his mouth abnormally, and roared loudly against the sky, the monster's unique voice.

It seemed as though the baby was crying in pain, and as if it were a woman's sharp laugh at this time.

The sound penetrated everything, yes. The monsters around you immediately changed their direction and ran quickly.

The situation is just like the situation I encountered in the beginning, it is a very simple thing.

Listening to the sound that made me feel very harsh and irritable, this man who had entered into a madness, he had overdone at this time, it seemed like he was very disdainful at this moment.

"It's really annoying. Why do you guys come to trouble me?"

He said he reached out and grabbed his back.

An ancient and mysterious, circular gear filled with some kind of indescribable elegance, placed in a long handle, and then caught by this man in his hand.

And these things are suddenly. He spun quickly, and the shiny metal like brass in the garden over there seemed to exude some kind of magical charm.

Situation, so there are no more good needs that are particularly worthy of consideration or concern.

There are at least dozens of monsters on this street at least, running towards this man at any moment.

In the face of those dozens of monsters, this man who stood out from the shadows seemed to have no fear of what he saw in front of him, nor any timidity of his own.

That is what is so simple and clear to see in front of your own eyes, without much other considerations.

Why should the situation go to have more people feel that it is inappropriate, to judge or understand the problem?

Walking, wandering in the shade of color. Faced with these monsters, he has stood for a long time, he has fought to the point where he stepped on that crazy edge.

Death had no meaning to him long ago, because in such a night, everything is eternal.

The sky has been hung by the scarlet moon, and he will never be free from it.

Wanting to continue to maintain his sanity in this place and continue to kill, he can only do one act, that is, never fall into madness.

Maybe from the beginning, there was no special need to be considered by people, or the meaning of judgment.

Naturally, it is very likely that there will be no more knowledge, or understanding, that can be removed by people.

Why bother to have other people who think it is inappropriate, think about the problem, or judge!

The harsh sound from the metal friction, at this time, the rim in his hand turned into a very pleasant sound.

If you can overlook this man from the sky and his actions at this moment, then you can clearly see at this moment how he made his own attack at this moment.

He suddenly turned the weapon in his hand. The originally flexible handle was doubled at this moment, and then he nearly 270 degrees, put the front end of his weapon on the Behind yourself.

When he was about to collide with these monsters and come into contact, he finally waved his weapon.

The friction of metal has been exuding extremely hot heat at this time, and Mars seems to be craving and burning something at this moment!

Why don't you go back and have any other ideas that are not suitable for yourself, the problem.

It is no longer necessary to have anything else that is worthy of being understood or understood.

At the beginning, there was no particularly good, many things judged by people.

The specially designed, rotating circular chain saw swept across the monsters lined up in front of them and rushed straight over.

There is hardly anything that can withstand the burst of power and cutting raging offensive!

Then the natural conditions no longer need to have more good things that deserve special attention or consideration.

Everything else feels inappropriate, and the idea of ​​the problem is simply that there is no more good to be considered or guessed by people.

All the filth hidden under the darkness, no longer needs to appear before people's eyes at this time.

What kind of thinking about the problem should it make people think it is more acceptable?

There are at least dozens of monsters, and under the attack of this guy, they were instantly dismembered into pieces of ground meat.

But the number of monsters rushing over is still endless at this time.

After making his first violent attack, he waved his right hand violently and then put away his weapon.

After gathering the long-handled weapon, he pulled out the super-large machine gun in his left hand.

The mercury bullet poured into the barrel like rain, and then he pulled the trigger in front of the monster in front of him and began to fire.

The terrifying penetration force can almost pass through the heads of two or three monsters at the same time.

Although the rate of fire is relatively slow, it is already faster than the single-handed gun. I don't know how much!

From the very beginning, those things became worthy of special attention or judgment by people.

There are more ideas that make people feel unsuitable, and naturally at this time, they will only get a result that makes people feel very helpless.

This guy continued his hunting and hunting in the past as long as he didn't know how long it will last forever.

The pair of expressionless faces faced the situation that happened in front of them, without any change and posture, as if he had never had any feelings.

It's just a cold and merciless killing machine that is executing its commands for these things in front of it.

Of course, he also knew very clearly in his own heart that such a night is eternal.

And your own violence may not solve the problem, but violence can solve all the monsters you see in front of you.

It is enough to solve the monster, this is what he wants!

With such a result, it has naturally presented the best thing that can be recognized and understood by people.

With such a result, why not have any other ideas that make people feel inappropriate.

That is a realistic thing that is seen and presented in front of one's own eyes.

No one knows that on such a night, he wandered on the streets of the city, how many monsters were hunted and killed, until the machine gun that had been rotating finally stopped.

There was nothing alive in front of him except for those disgusting things.

The raindrops fell on him and the walls were emitting white smoke, and he just kept it silently in the weapon box he carried.

Why go there again to make people think they should n’t, should think about the problem, or should n’t, think about the problem.

At this moment, the situation is no longer necessary to continue to particularly need something that is worthy of concern or understanding.

Why bother to have more particularly good situations that need to be considered or judged by people?

From the beginning, it naturally became unnecessary. It deserves special attention or understanding.

Naturally, everything makes people feel that they feel inappropriate ideas, so it makes people think that it may be very simple, and the understanding of the problem.

Then the same, there are other other things that make people feel unsuitable. At this moment, there are no more things that are worthy of being chosen by people who are worried about the problem.

It seems that the situation at this time has become the reality seen in front of my eyes.

In this way, he was so simple, and he killed these monsters in front of the self-study very calmly, and the rain. As always, there is no stopping corner in Eternal Child, among the rotten meat in front of me.

Did 100 or 200 kill in one attack just now?

At the moment, there are not too many thoughts about things, or too much about quantity. Only the conditions I saw in front of me make me feel sick. He lit a cigarette and walked forward Standing in the blood.

Why go back and have more thoughts that people should not feel should be special to the problem.

This in itself no longer requires any other more options, or ideas.

The blood stains will gradually gather at this time, as if they have their own spirituality.

Then the situation no longer needs to have more things worth thinking about or judging by people. She takes the smoke away from her mouth and moves her neck.

The reality is that at this moment it is so clearly presented in the situation that people can see in front of them.

What kind of self-righteous thoughts might be appropriate, and can be a means of solving problems?

For those who are completely ignorant of the situation in front of them on this hunting night, they certainly did not expect to kill more cannon fodder, which would mean making more powerful monsters.

And the best way to wipe them out completely is to use www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to burn everything to ashes.

And slowly standing up from the pool of blood, it seemed like the thirsty blood monster with his own spirit burned to death.

This is the best way to solve the monsters you see in front of your eyes. This is also the best. They should have their own destiny.

It was burnt clean by the flames, and there were no traces left in this city, let the scarlet moonlight shine in this city!

What a beautiful scene, why are these monsters standing on the street, making people feel so disgusting? !

In this way, he sighed for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly, which is also a matter of no way.

It's like beauty, always accompanied by things that make people feel very ugly, and they were born in this world together. If people want to choose beauty and resist ugliness.

So what kind of result might the final thing have? Or what kind of choice might the final thing have?

He didn't want to think so much at this time, because there was a danger of driving himself into madness, so in the end he just threw the cigarette in his hand into the pool of blood, and then turned around and left.

The blood-thirsty monster was shrouded by the diffuse fire in an instant, struggling with screaming and unable to stand up.