Another world tour

Murong Feng moved back nervously, wishing to turn himself into an invisible person, my God, he actually scolded Kenrich, he really didn't want to die young!Jesus, Christ, Virgin Mary, Jade Emperor, save me! ! !Someone with endless tears has successfully transformed from an atheist to the most devout believer.

"You did it?" Kenrich grabbed his lapel and dragged him from the ground, asking coldly.

"Do, what are you doing?" Murong Feng swallowed hard, although he really wanted to do something to the beauty in his dream, but the beauty was scared away, what else could he do?

"It's quite capable of pretending." Kenrich's face became more gloomy.

"Calm down, calm down, we have something to discuss, the use of violence is what barbarians do!" Murong Feng held his head uselessly, fearing that he would be violently beaten by Kenrich. He had seen Kenrich's killing methods with his own eyes. !

"Barbarian?" Kenrich sneered and pushed him forward, "You still have the right to call me barbaric?"

The stench of blood accompanied by the slightly cold autumn wind reminded Murong Feng that he was not watching a Nazi documentary, the blood on his face faded instantly, his stomach churned, and his legs softened and he knelt on the ground: "Uh-uh-" The gall almost spit out.

"Cut, it's really useless." Kenrich mocked.

"Uncle, although they look a bit ugly, they should taste delicious when cooked, they are quite fresh!" Little Luyuan's round stomach cooed and cooed, and Murong Feng vomited even harder.

"Brother Xiao, it doesn't look like he did it." Kenrich walked to Han Xiao and squatted down, talking while looking at the rummaging corpses under Han Xiao.

"Kai Yin, look, it's that kind of wound again." Han Xiao broke the bloody neck of one of the corpses, and was sucked to death again.

"It should be that blood race." Heda frowned.

"But why did he save Murong?" If the purpose of killing the people of the Holy See last time was to grab the fragments, then what is the purpose of killing these people this time?Han Xiao was not so naive as to believe that the blood clan would draw his sword to help in the face of injustice.

"If he has been following us, we will know his purpose sooner or later. Anyway, we can't find anything right now, let's leave here first, otherwise we will have to take the blame for that blood race when people from the Holy See come over!" He Da calmly analyzed.

"Well, that's fine, let's go back and have a look first. Since it happened at Miria's house, maybe we can find some useful clues from her." Han Xiao nodded in agreement. He wanted to stand up, but he didn't know Feeling dizzy for a while, he almost fell down, but fortunately, Heda had quick eyesight and quickly supported him.

"Xiao'er, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?" Heda couldn't stop his heart from beating wildly.

"It's okay." Han Xiao gave Heda a reassuring smile in an attempt to get away with it, but his pale face didn't seem very convincing.

"Are you hiding something from me again, right?" Heda's cold voice was full of forbearable anger, every time Xiao Er had something to do, he would take care of it by himself, so where did he put him?

"It's really fine," Han Xiao rubbed Heda's chest flatteringly, and buzzed, "I'm a little tired from the journey these days." The black eyes buried in his clothes are full of worry, winter is coming I don't know how long I can keep it a secret, but he doesn't want his father to apologize for him at all.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Heda touched Han Xiao's black and smooth long hair angrily and helplessly: "Then let's rest for a few days before we set off." Although Heda felt that things were not that simple, he couldn't bear to force him Xiao Er, his baby just loves to be brave.What Heda didn't know at this moment was how stupid he was not to "torture a confession" at this moment, which made him regret it.

"Yeah," Han Xiao nodded sullenly, "Two days at most are enough, it won't take that long."

"No, you are not allowed to leave until you are well cared for, or we will go home now." When it comes to Xiao Er's health, Heda will never accommodate him.

"No, I'm fine!" When Han Xiaohu heard that he wanted to go back, he was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. His whole body exploded. He finally came out, and finally got some clues. How could he go back? ?

"Then let's take care of it before we leave!" Heda refused to give an inch, Han Xiaohu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he could only nod with a pout.

"Go and carry Murong Feng on your back." Heda ordered Kenrich, completely ignoring Han Xiao's struggle and picked him up horizontally, and happily returned to the town with his fighting spirit.Kenrich and Xiaolu who followed behind him kept 'lingering' him with 'fierce' eyes.

"Fire—Diagon Alley is on fire—" There were panicked screams as soon as they reached the entrance of the town.The entire town was filled with billowing and choking smoke, and the wooden houses were swallowed by fire dragons one by one.Although the magicians kept casting water magic, it had no effect at all. The fire continued to spread, people screamed and cried, and the whole town was in chaos.

"Let me down! Let me down! Let me down!" Han Xiaohu thumped his hands and feet vigorously, Heda had no choice but to let him down.

"Stay by my side, don't run around." Although Han Xiao's face turned ruddy a lot, Heda was still worried.

"..." Han Xiaohu pouted his mouth high, and was dragged by Heda with great resentment, and moved towards the fire place.

Diagon Alley is located opposite Milia's house, and the people living there are ordinary residents who do some small business in the small town to make money. The most basic labor force that cannot be ignored.

"Brother Xiao smells like zombies here." Kenrich hated zombies, and he had cultivated a special sense like a natural enemy.

"Yeah." Han Xiao nodded. This place can be called full of resentment. I'm afraid it's not just as simple as zombies.

really!Han Xiaohu released his consciousness, and the seven or eight barriers that were destroyed here could no longer stop him, and the scene inside made his mood suddenly heavy.

"Brother, you are finally back!" Bellorit was still holding Xiaoxin in his arms, and squeezed through the crowd with difficulty.

"Did something happen?" Han Xiao asked.

Bellorit gasped and said, "Just now when Miria woke up and heard that Diagon Alley was on fire, she called to come over. Even Mary couldn't hold her back. She disappeared as soon as she left the hotel. Mary and I were parting ways. Find her." There was worry and anxiety on her flushed little face.

"You don't need to look for her—" Before Han Xiao could finish, "Boom—" With a loud bang, all the houses in Diagon Alley exploded, and the sins hidden in the flying wood ash were nakedly presented in the sky full of flames. Next, the whole world is shocked!

The people who saw this scene were all stunned, all their instincts were forgotten, and three words involuntarily emerged in their hearts - slaughterhouse.

Probably the only difference is that the butcher will happily give the animals to be slaughtered a knife, and they will wail a few times at most, and then die in convulsions.But the bloated people are not even comparable to beasts. Their distorted faces in pain and beast-like irrational and resentful eyes explain what it is--life is worse than death.

Large rusty iron chains passed through their lute bones like a string of grasshoppers; their naked bodies were soaked in yellow viscous liquid, emitting bursts of stench; and all kinds of wounds on their bodies were rotten until the bones ooze pus and blood. All kinds of maggots are crawling and eating their skin; the mouths with their tongues cut off are constantly growling and wailing, but they cannot appeal their grievances.

There is only boundless resentment, and this is nothing but purgatory on earth.

"Please don't kill him, please don't kill him..." Miria's crying voice attracted everyone's attention. Mary, who was completely mad, was fighting to the death with a handsome young man. No one could fail to recognize that young man as Edith.

"It turned out to be the zombie king!" Han Xiao exclaimed. Fortunately, the soul of this zombie king is not complete. The loser was Mary.

"They are really capable, even the zombie king can be refined! Xiaoqi, you go to help Mary, and kill him no matter what." Han Xiao said to Kenrich with a serious face.

"Brother Xiao, don't worry, this deity will definitely tear him to pieces!" Kenrich said angrily, pushed Murong Feng to Belorit's side, and joined the battle impatiently.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Edith picked up Miria by the waist and fled.

"Chase!"

Except for Bellorit, who was overloaded, Han Xiao and the others chased them at full speed, and finally stopped them outside the town.

"My lord, please let us go?" Miria begged bitterly, her eyes full of despair.

"You know he is a monster and dare to speak for him?" Han Xiao asked coldly.

"It's none of Edith's business. It's my own will to turn him into this. If you want to kill me, kill me. I'm the one to be damned!" Miria cried.

"Mi-mi-don't-want-cry-will-pain-" Edith's hoarse voice comforted the person he loved most in his arms word by word.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..." Miria hugged Edith tightly, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.