Along with the wind, Mo Yu and Tyrone quickly moved forward.

After a while, the two of them came to the outside of a village.

Here, the smell of blood is even stronger...

Mo Yu looked at it intently, and the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of blood at this moment...

"This is it. "

Tyrone said in a deep voice...

"Get in. . . "

As soon as you enter the village gate, you will be greeted by a hellish sight.

The

blood on the ground is like a flowing river at this time... Corpses everywhere, with a look of horror on their faces...

Some of their bodies twisted strangely, some of them were torn apart, and some of them had no trace of their epidermis, except for bright red muscles。。。。。

At this moment, this village is like the eighteen layers of hell that have been deified in mythology...

"What's going on?".

Tyrone said to Mo Yu with the feeling of gagging and gagging.

As a top-tier assassin, Tyrone doesn't know how much blood he has on his hands. Become the soul of Tyrone's knife is even more ignorant. But, even so, Tyrone is a one-hit fatal.

In front of the scene, all the villagers were completely tortured and killed.

The miserable appearance, even Tyrone is a little unbearable. Looking at the expressions on the faces of these corpses, you can know how much pain they endured before they died...

On the contrary, different from Tyrone.

From the moment you enter this village. Smell the thick smell of blood in the sky. I just feel extremely relaxed... The pores of the whole body seem to be open at the moment. In the blood of the mad marauders ...

The demon blood in the body boiled again. Different from the anger in the past, at this moment, Mo Yu can obviously feel the meaning of the demon blood in his body. THEY ARE REJOICING ...

Mo Yu's face unconsciously showed an intoxicated look...

"Hey, what's your expression? "

Tyrone inadvertently saw Mo Yu's expression, frowned, and said to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu glanced at Tyrone. Without saying a word, I walked towards the interior of the village...

The further you go in, the more corpses there are on the ground, and the more terrifying the death becomes...

"Mo Yu, what the hell do you say is going on here?".

Tyrone frowned.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, judging from the tragic situation at the time of their death, it was definitely not a simple massacre. It's like revenge.

"Is it a vendetta?".

Tyrone guessed.

There's still a smell of blood coming from there.,Judging from the freshness of the taste.,It's just flowed out.。。 Then in other words, the culprit of all this is in the interior of the village. “

Disagreeing with Tyrone, from the smell of blood in the air, Mo Yu got a lot of important information. It's thanks to the demon blood in Mo Yu's body...

As long as it's blood, then you can't escape the induction of demon blood. It can be said that the demon blood in Mo Yu's body is the king of ten thousand bloods...

Mo Yu walked slowly. The further you go, the stronger the smell of blood becomes...

Slowly, some prop-like items began to appear around the area...

Hula hoops, bob hoops, bones, hoops and rubber toys are all around, as if it were a circus show.

But without exception, these props of ordinary circus performances have become like the scythe of death at this moment.

There is a corpse on top of every object...

He was tied into a rice dumpling by countless small hula hoops, passed through his head by an iron ring, and even stuffed with a puppet toy.

The death is extremely miserable.

Tyrone was even more cautiously guarded behind Mo Yu. Suddenly, Mo Yu stopped. Just as Tyrone was wondering, an eerie laugh came from all around.

"Hey, hey, hey. The next target of the prank is you, oh !!!."

(Thank you for the reward of drunken dreams and deaths, and send it more).

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