The mobile phone in his hand was weakly detached from his palm, and the body of the person who tried to call the police had collapsed. The moment the pitch-black semi-circular arc appeared in front of his eyes, a chill invaded his entire body.

As soon as he made a move, he was killed. Yi Ling's actions immediately made the surroundings silent, and after the extreme silence, it was like a wave. Move!

All the people around them couldn't restrain the chill in their hearts at this moment, and they thought that this demon would leave after dealing with the tragic death, but what they never expected was ...... He's not just a demon, he's a bloodless demon!

In this era, there is no longer a so-called war. Because they know that the so-called war has long been transferred to the virtual game world. Their perception of blood is only a false picture on TV. When the blood does appear in front of them, they will instinctively expose the special nature of panic.

For a while, the crowd surged, and the crowd scattered and fled, wishing that they could use both hands and feet to leave this place of right and wrong as quickly as possible. People hit people, cars crashed, cars hit people became as frequent as usual at this moment. All kinds of shouts, men, women, old and young. Their voices are different, but the essence that can be revealed from them is the same, that is, fear!

How many people were killed today, and what cruel methods were used? Yi Ling couldn't remember or remember, but when the Venerable Soul drank the blood of that first person, he knew that he had a great chance of turning into a real evil Venerable today. Every time he kills someone, he will inexplicably feel intense pleasure in his heart, and the power contained in his body, but not allowed to be used by himself, is also being stimulated, and gradually turning into a power that he can freely control and use.

In Yi Ling's eyes at this time, the flying blood was just a moving picture. What human life, what law, in front of the evil venerable...... That's fart!

Looking at the crowd of people scattered and fleeing, the corners of Yi Ling's mouth showed a hideous smile, and his smile was extremely evil, making everyone who touched his eyes feel as if most of them had seen a ghost. And this ghost is not an ordinary ghost, this is an evil ghost, this is a demon from the hell of Ahbi who has been tortured! Only a tortured demon would make such a crazy move on the day he saw the light of day. This evil ghost he ...... In a frenzy!

The four words of madness are a good interpretation of the current Yi Ling, and Yi Ling is indeed mad now. If he could, Yi Ling wouldn't mind being a little more ruthless, so that he could vent the discomfort in his heart faster.

Now, Yi Ling doesn't have any other scruples, the Nine Turntable Dragon Halberd was summoned by him, the right hand respects the soul, the left hand Nine Turntable Dragon Halberd, the two weapons release two different sharp edges, and then through Yi Ling's swing, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of people who are closer to him.

Lu Xin was already dumbfounded, in his impression, although Yi Ling could not be regarded as a completely good person, he was not a bad person either. He knew that there were many people who died at Yi Ling's hands, but he also knew that those who died at Yi Ling's hands were people who deliberately threatened him or those he wanted to protect. And today, since he went to Dugu Century Garden, he seems to have changed as a person, without the slightest human touch. The mercy of his subordinates has long been deleted from his dictionary, and what he wants to do is to seek the perverted satisfaction in his heart through this perverted killing. The gentleness and elegance he showed in front of everyone in the past, although he was not deliberately pretended, but at this moment, he has disappeared without leaving a trace.

The frightened shouts of the crowd rang out one after another. A puff of blood mist bloomed everywhere...... The ground was covered with blood and minced limbs that belonged to them, and the scene was nothing less than a huge pile of corpses. Less than a minute has passed, and hundreds of people have already died here!

Even terrorists can't be so ruthless! They still have scruples, after all, so many people gather together, maybe it only takes 1 second, and he is the unlucky! But what qualifications do they have to compare to Yi Ling? Yi Ling stood here, never expecting that he would be injured. Even if he faced the head of the four great families head-on, he wouldn't have the slightest pressure, let alone these ordinary people?!

Yi Ling can say coquettishly: No earthlings are his opponents!

The venerable soul drew a black arc in front of him again and again, and the nine turntable dragon halberds sometimes stabbed straight and sometimes slashed horizontally, and every time they struck, they would definitely bring people's hearts and souls to scream.

Killing, merciless killing, and the pace of killing is slow. Yi Ling is not in a hurry, what he wants is not to kill as many people as he wants, but to enjoy the pleasure of killing. That kind of perverted pleasure made him very satisfied.

Soon, the smell of blood filled the streets. The tangy smell of blood makes many people want to gag. But how dare they stop their own escape? Maybe as long as you kick your feet, your life will end at this step.

The screams were endless, and the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the flesh and skin that made people shudder after listening to it.

In a short time, in addition to blood and corpses, there were also a large number of internal organs and other organs on the ground.

Perhaps because he felt that killing people with weapons was not enjoyable enough, Yi Ling took back the Nine Turntable Dragon Halberd and Zun Soul together, and his weapons became his own hands!

One stretch of hand is one person, and one more force, that person will become two people. Punch someone else's head, pull down someone's thigh and arm, and shake his hand so that someone else's head that was originally good on the neck rotates 720° in place!

The sound of bones breaking, the ticking of blood, the sound of skin and flesh blooming...... All voices are afraid, all voices are afraid!

Everyone's scalp will be numb unconsciously when they hear this voice, and at this moment, how can they care about the Nine Turntable Dragon Halberd that Yi Ling was holding before?!

If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, this sentence is not false at all. Many couples meet to go shopping, and when they see this scene, they are fleeing and scattering, and almost no couple is holding hands to escape from this place together. No matter how good they are, they can't match Yi Ling's speed.

Yi Ling wants to kill whoever he wants, he will kill people, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is standing in front of him, he dares to give him two slaps!

The clothes on his body had already been stained blood-red, and the blood on his hands was even more innumerable. The current Yi Ling's whole body seemed to have been soaked in plasma. The thick smell of blood emanated from him, extremely pungent.

People fled quickly, and a large part of them had already fled from here, hiding in unknown corners. Some of those who fled rushed to the airport as soon as they left the place, trying to get away as fast as possible.