fear!

  The atmosphere of horror is spreading.

  People are surprised, scared, and full of deep despair for the unknown scarlet demon.

   With a loud roar, shattered bullets in the sky, and smashed the entire city wall with the power of a punch.

  Is this something that people can do? ?

  Even the monster, the corpse king, and even the corpse king, did not make people feel so powerless.

  Deeply weak, helpless, there is no way! !

  Hiding far away from the city wall, Qiu Ying couldn’t believe his eyes. How did this blood-colored demon suddenly appear on the side of the city wall? ? How did he attack? ?

   "What should I do now, Colonel Qiu..." The soldier next to Qiu Ying swallowed and spit. He had no idea what to do with this matter.

  Qiu’s face was like dust, and people looked at him with many complicated things in their eyes, it was like looking at a failed commander, looking at a loser who had ruined countless lives because of his failure.

  Qiu Ying trembled, he never expected such a scene anyway.

  He can only barely calm down, barely utter some scenes to round up the lie.

  "He must have used all his power to cause such a big damage. He must have no power now and he is very weak!!!"

   "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, keep attacking! This kind of power won't last long!"

   "Keep on attacking!"

  Qiu Ying shouted, but no one continued to obey his orders.

  This blood-covered demon has no power? ? how do you know? ?

  Continue to attack? ? Continue to irritate him? ?

  He fought step by step from the periphery of the Blood Raven City. How do you know that he has no power now.

  And...all the soldiers are wondering whether the machine gun in their hands is useful for this monster!

  It seems that the weapon in their hands is not a sharp weapon for murder, but a handful of soft clay toys, so weak and so useless.

   "Shoot, continue to attack, the ability player will use the ability to attack!!"

   "Are you going to disobey my orders!"

  The embarrassed Qiu Ying saw that no one was carrying out his orders, his face gradually became difficult to look, what is the most important thing about a commander? ?

   is majesty and execution.

Only 100% obedience can make an army firmly turn into a clenched fist and hit the enemy fiercely. Random attacks from the east to the west will only become scattered sand, and Qiu Ying has the right in the hands of the military figure. Naturally, it is not small. The subordinates he brought should obey his absolute orders, but just now they all disobeyed their orders, and they were all stupid!

"You, you, this group of trash, a monster scared you like this!!" Qiu Ying was already a little crazy, he shouted loudly, as if he had forgotten that there was another standing there under the broken city wall. The scared demon!

  Yang Qun seemed to hear Qiu Ying's voice.

  It seems that he can feel Qiu Ying's anger, he can feel Qiu Ying's embarrassment and hatred, and that unwilling resentment attracts Yang Qun.

  However, all of this is just to conceal the fear in his heart.

  In order to conceal the reality that he fears himself.

  Qiu Ying was still dancing and saying something, his voice getting louder and louder, it seemed that the scarlet demon could not fight his troops at all, as long as they picked up the gun, they could directly kill Yang Qun.

  He was immersed in his own rights, using his rights, using the lives of others, to cover up his fears, cover up his mistakes and mistakes, cover up the fact that he himself did not dare to face this scarlet demon and failure.

  However, just as he was still saying something "inspiring", a soldier's face suddenly froze.

  He stretched out his finger and pointed at Qiu Ying's back, speechless.

  Qiu Ying suddenly felt a chill in her back, as if something was standing behind her spying on her.

  Could it be...

  Could it be...

  Qiu Ying slowly turned his face, the blood-colored figure gradually imprinted into his eyes.

when…

  Isn’t this blood-covered demon in the middle of the ruins? Why? ?

  Why did he suddenly appear behind him? ?

How to do? ? How could this be? ?

  Why did he come behind me? Is he coming to kill me? Am I going to die!

  The cold sweat continued to flow down Qiu Ying's forehead, and they flowed together into larger beads of sweat. In this kind of weather, it was still a bit cold to shed so much sweat that was enough to prove his fear.

  Qiu Ying was trembling, and his body was trembling constantly.

  When he faced Yang Qun himself, he knew how scared all this was, and he knew how desperate he was facing things.

  He only now knows how scared he is.

  Right? status? Military rank?

  Nothing can save his life at this moment. For the first time, he realized that only power is the most useful thing, and only a tough fist can scare the enemy.

  And Yang Qun’s current fist is too hard, too scared of himself!

  Qiu Ying's legs trembled, and he even slumped directly on the ground. When he lost the protection of his rights and status, he became fragile like a child, with a foul-smelling yellow liquid flowing down his pants.

  He actually... scared to pee!

   "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't order to attack you, I was wrong!"

  "Spare me, I let everyone surrender, let everyone surrender!"

  At this moment, Qiu Ying was stunned by the surrounding soldiers and started begging for mercy. A commander, one of their immediate superiors, would actually take off all his dignity and disguise and kneel to beg for mercy? ?

  Others have not even begun to hurt him or threaten him, Yang Qun just stood behind him and scared him like this? ?

  That’s right... Some people, under the flaunting power and status, have a rotten heart that is extremely afraid of losing everything, so rotten that when they realize that their power and status are useless, they will immediately collapse.

  Yang Qun looked at him like this.

  He didn't do anything.

  Yang Qun is feeling his pain, his fear, his fear.

  The smell of fear and despair wafted in the air. The intertwining of pain and death made Yang Qun’s death mark continue to change.

  Don’t forget the essence of this imprint, it can absorb people’s emotions and make a variety of changes in yourself, and Yang Qun is feeling this change.

   "Fear, despair, pain, resentment, and...guilt."

"tasty."

   "This taste is really delicious."

  Yang Qun snarled subconsciously. The sound was completely beyond the reach of human beings. The sound was full of evil demon consciousness. He felt the fear brought to him by everyone around him, and absorbed these negative feelings.

  At this moment, these emotions seem to be rushing towards Yang Qun’s **** mark and his...apostolic mark!

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