"Over there, is there a fight already?"

I don't know when Yi Daoren, who has grown into an adult, is wearing jeans that can be seen everywhere and a black undershirt, walking slowly on the street.

It's just that his slowness is not absolute. Sometimes he will speed up a few steps, and sometimes he will turn around again, as if he is avoiding some line of sight... No! He is avoiding some sights, some people who are spying on him!

After just walking a few streets, he stopped and sighed: "After all, we still have to do it..."

One by one, people in different costumes came out of the dark.

Some of them were wearing ordinary casual clothes, some were wearing suits and ties, some were wearing Taoist robes, and some were even shirtless, looking extremely incongruous.

But it's very coordinated again... Each of them stared at Yi Daoren with a vigilant and fierce look!

"Friend, can you tell me your identity?" A shirtless strong man with no hair on his head said with a smile, "I think you're a little faceless! Are you there?"

"Didn't you already know?"

Yi Daoren looked at the bald strong man with a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, all that was pure and incomparable killing intent!

"I originally planned to play B to end this game. But now, it seems that after playing B, the miscellaneous soldiers must be cleaned up first, otherwise those miscellaneous soldiers will be too annoying!"

"Boy! Are you too confident?" A big man who was not only bare-chested and bald, but also had tattoos all over his chest and back, and even his face, shouted: "There are famous talented people here, you think you still Did you run?"

"Run? Why should I run?" Yi Daoren's eyes slowly turned into beast pupils, and his voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze the air: "The soldiers all spontaneously gathered together, in the face of such a rare good thing, why should run?"

"Brother, it's not good to be too confident..."

"Old Xiao, don't be a brother, I sound disgusting! What are you doing with this kind of monster? It won't do you any good!"

"That can't be said..."

"b!"

"Lao Zhao, you want to go with me first, right?"

"You two! Now we're doing business! If you have grudges, don't make trouble at this time!"

...

Even before they fought against Yi Daoren, that group of people seemed to have started civil unrest.

"Tsk..." After smacking his lips, Yi Daoren stretched his waist when those people were in civil turmoil. That is, with his action, everyone who was arguing stopped.

"No more acting?"

"Go!"

A person suddenly jumped out from behind Yi Daoren, holding a cold sword in his hand, piercing Yi Daoren's heart.

Not just behind, right and left of Yi Dao Ren, and even in the sky, there are people holding various weapons to attack Yi Dao Ren, the only person who is not there is the earth under his feet...

"Boom!" The ground broke open, and a pair of thick hands full of calluses instantly grabbed Yi Daoren's ankles!

Underground, not without people!

But even if there are people attacking from all directions, and even if his feet have been caught, Yi Daoren does not mean to panic, and the smile on the corner of his mouth has not disappeared. On the contrary, the smile on the corner of his mouth is even more obvious, even Obviously to the point of hideous!

"I'll solve you all at once... scumbags!" The upside-down beast pupils instantly widened the entire eyes, and a thick black mist erupted from Yi Daoren's body, which swelled recklessly, like flames!

"Zirazila..." Grabbing Yi Daoren's ankles, his hands were corroded bit by bit as if they were splashed with concentrated acid. At the same time, there seemed to be a dull and painful roar from the ground!

Even so, the hands that were holding Yi Daoren's ankles did not loosen the slightest bit. It seemed that the owner of the hands had already made up his mind.

"It's really admirable tenacity...Unfortunately, you are not human."

Yi Daoren, who has turned into a monster, said this sentence, it seems ridiculous to others, but he himself knows that he is not wrong at all... No matter how these people think they are human beings , they are all affiliates of a group of ghosts and scumbags!

These people are just a group of pitiful, sad and ridiculous illusory existences!

An illusory person who persists for an illusory persistence, how can this not be pitiful? How not to be sad? How is it not funny?

The black smoke lingering on the body became thicker and thicker, and finally returned to Yi Daoren's body suddenly: "Let me fulfill you... illusory existence, return to illusion!"

"Ding ding ding ding ding dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong..."

I don't know how many weapon attacks fell on Yi Daoren's body, but they did not hurt Yi Dao Ren in the slightest, and they were all blocked by Yi Dao Ren's skin!

After swallowing the black smoke, Yi Daoren is no longer human at this moment!

The tall body of three or four meters was wrapped in dark and thick muscles, sharp bone spurs grew on the back and the joints of the hands and feet, and a tail about ten meters long was dragging behind him. Appearance, but the whole is twisted into the face of a devil!

"Hey!" Suddenly, Yi Daoren's tail curled up, like a whip, and more like a guillotine, instantly splitting the attackers behind him into several pieces!

Not only the tail, when the person behind was attacked by the tail, Yi Daoren himself also made various actions, accurately piercing the bone spurs of the back, hands and feet into the fatal points of the surrounding illusory people, harvesting their lives!

Stopped, besieged, counterattacked, and killed all the attackers in one go!

"Papapa...It's really wonderful!" A Qingyue voice with a hint of surprise sounded accompanied by applause.

Yi Daoren turned his head to look, and saw a man who was a little short, but looked very stocky looking at him not far away.

Er!

"Is there another one?" Yi Daoren pulled out the bone spurs he had stabbed on other people's bodies~lightnovelpub.net~ At the same time, he shook off the illusory person who no longer had any life characteristics.

"No, no, I won't do anything to you, it's not my business for the time being." Ah Er waved his hand, and then moved away from his sturdy body: "My master is waiting for you, you should hurry up. Otherwise, it will be too late. Well, it won't do you any good."

"Your master?" Yi Daoren raised his brows, then narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Ah Er, his eyes flashing fiercely.

"Yes, it's my master... Don't move forward with your underground tail, or I'll chop it off." Ah Er nodded with a smile, and then a heavy knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he gently tapped it. On the ground: "How about you do your thing, I do mine, and they have nothing to do with each other?"

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Yi Daoren's tail flicked, tearing the ground directly, and then quickly received him behind him.

He saw that the Guan Dao in the second hand seemed to contain a powerful force, a powerful force that could hurt him.

It's just... This kind of power seems to be a little out of tune with the world created by this ghost and scumbag!