My Master is Lin Zhengying

Nan Chen's Ben Lei Fist has already hit the monster's forehead.

bang.

A blast.

The violent and violent blood red breath gathered.

Accompanied by the fist in Nan Chen's hand, he slammed into the monster.

The begging voice of the western monster stopped abruptly.

Nan Chen's punch was so powerful that it directly smashed the monster's huge head.

Blood splattered, stumps flew.

A huge monster six meters long.

It was smashed to pieces by Nan Chen's punch.

The terrifying aura turned into a blood-red gale that continuously surged around.

Leaving a smell of minced meat and blood.

Its special enchanting dark space also collapsed at this moment.

All the darkness around is also gradually dissipating, and the bright moon above the head gradually appears.

The surrounding trees also gradually gained outlines and regained their clarity.

The blood-red wind is still stirring around.

The surrounding trees were rattling by the strong wind.

everything is over.

The powerful lizard monster was finally beheaded.

But Nan Chen himself paid a huge price.

In his own body, a demon source was planted.

Looking at all this in front of him, Nan Chen felt a sense of inexplicable excitement.

And he didn't know why the bloody smell would make him extremely excited and excited...

Subconsciously, there seemed to be a voice telling him.

Killing such a monster is not enjoyable at all.

The killing should continue.

Go kill the haters, kill the enemies, kill the people who disobey you.

Just start with those few people.

At this moment, Nan Chen seemed to have lost his mind, and his mind went blank.

Confused with lard.

Subconsciously, he locked on the unconscious Qiusheng Wencai, Jiale Qingqing, and Shangguan Ronghui.

Looking at this familiar face, Nancheng felt nothing but killing intent.

It seems that they are not his friends, not his senior brothers, but his enemies.

Inexplicable anger, bloodthirsty killing intent.

Unknowingly, he took a few steps in front of them.

The closer they got to a few people, the more intense the anger and bloodlust in my heart became.

That subconscious voice seemed to be constantly telling him, urging him.

Kill it, kill them all.

At this moment, the spirit of the demon fox in Nan Chen's body also started to work again, continuously condensing.

The ten fox swords were shining red, and the ten fox prints were constantly flashing.

Obviously, these ten demon foxes are indirectly affecting Nan Chen's mind.

Nan Chen was determined to kill Shangguan Ronghui and others.

But right now.

The voice of Senior Sword Spirit suddenly rang in Nan Chen's ears.

"Boy, wake up quickly, don't be fooled by those demon foxes."

As soon as this voice rang in Nan Chen's ears, it was as if Nan Cheng had been poured with a basin of cold water.

Suddenly woke up.

He found himself in front of Qiusheng Wencai and others.

And he has already raised his fist, and he is about to kill them.

I was cold all over.I shivered all over.