Nightmare Attack

"Song Qingshu!"

The man in sportswear immediately panicked. He never expected that Song Qingshu would rush towards him. No, he didn't rush over by himself, he was thrown towards him!

But it was too late to say anything now. Song Qingshu's body was broken into two parts and he was about to die. Google search reading

Run, this was the only plan left in the man in sportswear. He took one last look at Song Qingshu and immediately ran towards the location of the floor-to-ceiling window in his mind.

Along the way, he continued to spread his abilities throughout his body, and his already strong muscles became even more exaggerated. He looked like a human tank, and his surging momentum seemed to crush anything that dared to stop him. Pressed to pieces.

And he could see clearly that a figure was standing in front of the window.

It was blocking his way to survive.

It is a bloody figure, relatively tall, and his body is strong compared to ordinary people. Compared with his current self, he looks much thinner.

Even after discovering his opponent, the man in sportswear not only did not slow down, but also accelerated his pace. He knew that this time was his last chance.

If he was lucky enough to escape, he would have a chance to survive. If he hadn't escaped, he couldn't blame anyone else. He could only blame himself for his bad luck and being approached by such a guy.

The opponent blocking the window did not make any move, as if he was stunned by his momentum. It was not until the last moment that the man in sportswear saw his opponent move, and a light flashed in front of his eyes.

The next second, the man in sportswear crashed through the floor-to-ceiling window, and his body staggered to the ground in the garden outside. Before he could get excited, he rushed towards the woods like an arrow from a string.

50 meters.

40 meters.

…

10 m.

He didn't feel the sound of the sky breaking behind him. To be precise, he didn't hear any sound or see anything. He successfully escaped into the woods.

His heart was beating hard. He turned his head quietly while running and saw that the guy who looked like the god of death was not catching up.

Why he was let go, he didn't know and didn't care.

As long as you survive, as long as you can survive!

Breathing in the air in the forest, he had never cherished his life as much as he does now. The feeling of escaping from death was surprisingly wonderful. The only pity was that he... didn't even see his opponent's face clearly!

More than 20 disciples, including two branch leaders, were all killed, and he was the only one who managed to escape.

It's... so miserable.

For some reason, the last flash of light kept appearing in his mind. It was snow-white, dazzling, and so fast that he couldn't see anything clearly. What on earth did that guy do?

Also, that guy was obviously blocking the window, so why didn’t he stop him when he finally broke through the window to escape?

That guy let him go on purpose, he was sure of that.

"Well……"

The man in sportswear paused, and the sudden sharp pain in his right arm made his whole body twist. He turned his head and stared at his right arm with indescribable fear on his face.

The swollen muscles stretched out the sleeves of his clothes and hung on his body like rags. At this moment, his right arm was covered with bloody lines.

What's even more frightening is that the entire right arm fell apart along the lines. The skin and flesh seemed to have been divided early in the morning, split bit by bit, and finally fell off piece by piece, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

"Ah...ahhhh!!"

The man in sportswear let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice. It wasn't that he was too fragile, but the scene in front of him was too shocking and cruel. First his right arm, then his left arm, his left leg, his right leg, and finally his torso...

The flesh and blood on his body fell off piece by piece, revealing the pale skeleton inside. Watching himself being tortured, but unable to do anything, the feeling was beyond imagination.

Large mouthfuls of blood poured out of the man's mouth, and his throat made a "gurgling" sound. At the last moment of his life, the man in sportswear had surprisingly clear thoughts.

He thought about it and finally figured it out. It turned out that the last flash of white light he saw was the light of a knife.

It was an extremely fast knife. In that guy's hand, in just a moment, he swung hundreds of knives and dismembered himself Ling Chi in the air.

Because the knife was so fast, he didn't feel the pain until he ran far away.

This should be that guy's true strength.

There is no one else who can do this except that guy.

"The Bone Eviscerator...Gong Zhe."

After saying these last few words, the man in sportswear's important organs began to fall apart, and his vitality completely disappeared.

But strangely, under the miserable moonlight, the dismantled white skeleton actually staggered forward for a few steps before hitting a tree and falling down.

Looking along the path leading to the skeleton, we can see that there are scattered pieces of flesh and blood along the way, and the soil is soaked in blood. The scene is horrific.

…

Rongcheng, in an office building in the south of the city.

In a secluded and safe room, a woman was lying on the bed.

The quilt that was lightly covering her body could not hide the woman's proud figure. The woman seemed to be fast asleep, but suddenly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the woman suddenly opened her eyes.

In an instant, a fierce aura emerged. Underneath her ordinary face, she was anything but an ordinary woman.

Lin Wan'er rolled out of bed and put a piece of clothing on her body. She didn't wear shoes because it was inconvenient and too late. She noticed a mysterious aura, very close to her, very close... What was even more terrifying was that this aura The aura is extremely powerful.

She walked gently behind the door and opened it. The scene in front of her made her frown.

She saw that the lights in the conference room were on, and a figure was sitting not far from her, on the side of the long table in the conference room.

The figure with its back to her was a woman, and she recognized it.

It was Wan Yuan Ning. Because she needed to disguise herself all the time, Wan Yuan Ning lived very close to her. This was also arranged by her, so it was not surprising.

But it was so late and Wan Yuaning still didn't sleep. Instead, she sat blankly in the conference room. This was a problem.

but……

Lin Wan'er clenched her fists slightly and walked out without hesitation, "Now that you're here, come out. Please talk to me if you have anything to do. Don't embarrass these children."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Wan'er suddenly looked to the side of the conference room, which was in the direction of the window. At this moment, a figure was standing in front of the window, and... the direction Guan Yuan Ning was facing was also here.

Lin Wan'er felt tremendous pressure from this person, and few people could give her this feeling.

This person is definitely a disciple, and he is very powerful.

The most terrifying thing is that she also detected terrible energy fluctuations from the visitor, which proved that the distance between this person and the visitor was completely eroded, no more than a thin line at most.

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