Xu Yang's body swayed unsteadily towards Ding Ling's direction. Everything that he had just experienced had made his mind wander a little. At his feet, many of the biking party s had not died. Most of them had already lost their limbs, but since they did not die, they would still attack. They had already forgotten about each other. Those monsters with crippled limbs and dying bodies were biting each other on the ground.

Xu Yang walked over to Xu Lingshan's side. The poor woman's legs were pressed down by a motorcycle, and blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. Her chest was still moving up and down. Even though she was still alive, if no one came to save her, she wouldn't be able to live much longer.

Xu Yang did not care about her, he only had eyes for Ding Ling.

He walked towards Ding Ling, but behind him, the severed finger's leader, He Jin, slowly stood up.

He Jin's left arm had already been crushed by the bugadiverone's tyre. Black tentacles crawled out of his wounds and gradually covered his body — — When he was near death's door, He Jin took a box of medicine. It was a box of white pills that was hidden in a red box. He Jin struggled to pour a large amount of pills into his mouth, and then he was reborn.

The broken parts of his body were covered by the black tentacles, while the parts of his body that had lost its limbs were covered with the tentacles. He walked towards Xu Yang step by step, the soles of his shoes making disgusting "pa da" sounds when stepping on the concrete floor.

There were still a few white pills in the box, but that wasn't important anymore. The monster casually threw the red medicine box on the ground.

Xu Yang did not even hear the footsteps from behind him. The intense ringing in his ears made him fall into a deathly silence.

Xu Yang approached Ding Ling bit by bit, and a smile hung on his face. If Ding Ling woke up at this moment and opened her eyes and saw the smiling Xu Yang, she would definitely think that she was very handsome, right? Xu Yang tried his best to force a smile as sweat dripped from the tip of his nose.

Before he could wake Ding Ling up to take a look at his heroic appearance, a hand had pierced through his body.

Xu Yang didn't even have time to scream. His body was lifted high up in the air by the person behind him, his mouth opening and closing, like a fish that was trapped on dry shore and unable to breathe.

actually woke up at this moment.

She struggled to open her eyes.

Is this hell? Ding Ling had never imagined such a scene in hell, but if hell really existed, then it should be this scene in front of her.

"Run." She heard a familiar voice.

"Run." The voice repeated the word.

Ding Ling slowly raised her head and looked towards the source of the voice. She looked at Xu Yang, whose chest had been pierced.

On the giant hand that pierced Xu Yang's body, something was wiggling continuously, and it was absorbing the blood that was flowing out of the wound.

Xu Yang could no longer see anything. His mouth kept opening and closing, because he was still trying his best to utter the same syllable — — "Run".

Ding Ling had no way to escape, the immense fear had nailed her body to the ground.

Behind everyone, Xu Lingshan who was being pressed down by the motorcycle stretched out her hands and groped towards a medicine box on the ground beside her.

Xu Yang's mouth did not move, he was dead.

This weak-natured young master had only done it once in his life. In order to save his favorite woman like a hero, he had done it once. Those biking party that were drugged were smashed into pieces by him using his Super-Run. Then, he used the Desert Eagle to blast the heads of the remaining criminals. As a useless young master, he had already done a good job.

But unfortunately, Ding Ling did not see all of this.

What Ding Ling saw was only his miserable death.

He Jin, whose body was wrapped with tentacles, threw Xu Yang, who had all his blood sucked out, onto the ground. He then walked towards Ding Ling and Zhou Heng. After eating too much of the 'Red Apple', he should have directly died, but he survived, escaping the punishment of death. The current him, his strength was comparable to the Python that Zhou Heng had met in the Qingyu Lake.

He would suck the blood out of everyone present, and then he would hike into the city, where he would engage in an inhumane massacre. The killing will not stop unless someone can bring in tanks and troops.

He Jin raised his tentacle-covered arm high up, and his face was covered with black tentacles. Other than his eyes that could see, the rest of his body, including his mouth and ears, was filled with tentacles. The only thing that was revealed was Ding Ling, who was staring at the ground.

His arm swung down.

Suddenly, He Jin's body snapped in the middle.

Like a wooden stick, a powerful force struck He Jin's waist from the side. Then, he was cut into two halves from the middle.

Right in front of Ding Ling's eyes, He Jin's body was sent flying from the impact.

If he was an ordinary person, then he definitely wouldn't be able to survive. It was a pity that He Jin was no ordinary person.

The squirming tendrils on his body quickly mended his broken body. He Jin stood up and looked at the thing that was knocked away — it was a monster like him.

The monster had jet-black hair and its body was covered in green scales. These scales moved up and down with the monster's breathing, as if they were alive.

"Sister Ling Shan?" Ding Ling recognized the monster.

The monster did not speak. White steam rose from the cracks in the scales on her body.

Then, like a bullet, she shot out, slamming into the tentacle-covered He Jin at high speed.

This was a battle between monsters. He Jin possessed incomparable strength and recovery abilities, while Xu Lingshan possessed unfathomable speed and sharp scales.

He Jin opened his arms wide, wanting to grab the monster that was charging at him and crush it into a lump of meat paste. But he missed.

Xu Lingshan was as nimble as a bird, the steam ejected from her body gave her the ability to fly for a short period of time, she was like a real bird, flying straight to the top of He Jin's head.

The scales on Xu Lingshan's arm had all opened, and these scales were even sharper than daggers and sabers. Her body fell from the sky, and her arms smashed down towards He Jin's head, as if she wanted to tear him into two pieces.

With his ability to react, there was no way for him to respond to such high speed movements. However, he didn't need his brain to make decisions for his movements. It was the tentacles that controlled his body.

The tentacles squirmed and exploded upward.