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The pillar of flesh that was as thick as an arm struggled in Meng Kang's palm and twisted, trying its best to choose a target to eat. Furthermore, the juice on its body splattered all over, making it look extremely disgusting.

In that moment, the surrounding villagers all had the same reaction as that man, they all opened their mouths wide for Meng Kang.

Their mouths gaped open, and a long pillar of flesh appeared in everyone's mouth, piercing towards Meng Kang's body from all directions.

This sudden change was too sudden.

In addition, the attack speed was so fast that no one had enough time to react.

In a moment of desperation, Meng Kang kicked out with both of his legs and leaped into the air.

This leap temporarily allowed him to avoid the thrusts of the meat pillars coming from all directions, but it caused him to lose the ability to continue to dodge.

Below the ground, the teacher who called himself Qi Zixuan revealed a strange light in his eyes, staring straight at Meng Kang, like an experienced old hunter, waiting to fall into his trap.

Although Meng Kang was in mid air and was surrounded by danger, he did not panic. He took a deep breath and circulated his energy, intending to use the Black Tortoise Crystal Body to take on all the attacks.

At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew through the air, accompanied by the fragrance of the wine, causing one's spirits to rise.

Whoosh!

In the midst of the drunk cool breeze, there were countless biting cold sword intents. These sword intents were like a chaotic snowflake in the wind, howling through the villagers' bodies.

During the process of Meng Kang falling from the sky, he only felt as if a cool breeze had suddenly brushed past him, and he didn't feel anything special at all. When his feet landed on the ground, he was dumbstruck to realize that the villagers whose bodies were occupied by the monsters, had all gone through their stomachs, and their severed limbs and flesh had scattered all over the ground.

The gust of wind with the wine aroma had sliced through all the bodies of the villagers, and the so called teacher Qi Zixuan had obviously become the main target of the wind.

This person had been hit by at least a dozen sword intents, and was bleeding profusely. However, he still stood tall, and his eyes were staring in the direction of the caravan with incomparable hatred.

The people on the other side of the caravan were all shocked by the miserable scene in front of them. No one dared to go forward.

Meng Kang's face was filled with astonishment as he looked at the Great Demon God Luo Dongyang who was holding onto a wine jug.

Qi Zixuan roared out, and rushed in Luo Dongyang's direction.

This person's momentum was so strong that it was easy for him to break through the sound barrier. Even the air around him exploded due to the friction.

The people in the caravan all stepped aside; their expressions all changed.

Luo Dongyang didn't mind as he used his left hand to flick the rope of the wine jug.

At the same time the rope rippled, a drop of wine shot out and flew straight towards Qi Zixuan.

Bang!

Qi Zixuan's chest was easily hit by the wine that contained sword intent and his charge came to a halt. His entire person seemed to have been nailed to the ground, his body movements suddenly turned from extremely fast to extremely slow, as though he had to pay a huge price for every single one of his movements.

Amidst the shocked voices of the crowd, Luo Dongyang walked forward with large strides, floating in front of the instructor.

With a wave of his sleeve, the long sleeve easily cut off Qi Zixuan's head.

As his head fell on the ground, Qi Zixuan maintained his angry look.

Luo Dongyang laughed, and then kicked the head of the teacher, sending him flying far away.

All the people in the caravan were frightened by his actions, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Meng Kang also felt that Luo Dongyang's attacks were a little too bloody and brutal, but he had a strange feeling that these villagers and his godson Qi Zixuan, who suddenly erupted, were no longer human beings, but a mutant that relied on the body of a human.

Luo Dongyang walked in front of Lei Qu in large strides. His aggressive manner made people wonder if he could also take off their heads easily like he did with the man just now.

"Trash!" Why didn't you just attack? If I didn't save you, you would already be dead! "

Luo Dongyang said proudly.

Meng Kang was startled, even if those villagers had strange mouthparts, could they have hurt me?

Seeing the surprise on his face, Luo Dongyang didn't say anything and downed the wine in one gulp. After that, he liquefied the wine into wine mist and sprayed it all over the corpses on the ground.

BOOM!

A large ball of fire rose up, and within the flame came a sizzling sound.

Hearing this weird sound, Meng Kang focused on the body, only then did he realise that from the corpses of the villagers, countless tiny red bugs appeared.

These red bugs were sizzling from the burning wine and were desperately trying to get back into the bodies of the villagers. It was an extremely strange sight.

Meng Kang pulled out the Miao Dao on his waist and used the tip of the blade to pick up two red bugs. These red insects that were as thin as hair probably smelled the sweet scent of blood and flesh, and crawled quickly along the blade tip towards his wrist.

Meng Kang's heart trembled, he immediately shook his blade and threw the two bugs back into the fire.

If he had not noticed it earlier, these red insects might have really drilled into his body when he was entangled by the villagers. When he thought about how he almost became a monster that had been infected, Meng Kang could not help but feel a chill in his heart.

"What are these?"

Meng Kang could not help but ask.

Luo Dongyang could not be bothered with him, and turned to leave.

Seeing Luo Dongyang turning back, the people in the caravan all opened up a path.

Everyone looked at him with reverence and a hint of vigilance. They did not dare to approach him.

Killing was something that could only be done with a flick of a sleeve. Who would dare to disregard such a character?

Meng Kang returned to the caravan and realized that others were looking at him the same way that they were looking at Luo Dongyang.

The merchants who had been talking and laughing with him all stood back, either lowering their heads to ignore him or turning their heads to pretend not to see him.

Meng Kang did not make a sound, and silently returned to the carriage.

Under normal circumstances, if Meng Kang was ambushed, the guards in the caravan would at least lend a hand, and the merchants would at least ask them about the situation.

But just now, Luo Dongyang's performance was just too domineering, just a little too brutal, causing people to feel fear from him.

These merchants and guards instinctively felt that Luo Dongyang and Meng Kang were not the same type of people as them. It was unknown what motive these two people had by hiding within the caravan, or perhaps everyone was just their cover, a fodder that could be sacrificed at any time.

It was precisely because of this complex feeling that the people in the caravan didn't want to get any closer to them.

Luo Dongyang didn't mind, but Meng Kang's mood was a little bad. It was obvious that there was no need to be out of place with the rest of the world, yet Luo Dongyang insisted on being independent and special, causing the two of them to be isolated.

The caravan silently resumed its journey. After walking for half a day, Luo Dongyang suddenly spoke out: "No need to follow the caravan, follow me!"

Finished speaking, Luo Dongyang extended his hand, grabbed Meng Kang's arm, and crawled out of the carriage.

Meng Kang was startled, but he did not resist, he only wondered why Luo Dongyang suddenly did not do so.

However, whether it was identity or strength, Luo Dongyang had far surpassed Lei Qu this time, so he did not dare reveal it, and could only temporarily obey.

The two of them went out of the car, and under the bewildered gazes of the surrounding people of the caravan, they flew all the way, and in the blink of an eye, they entered the forest beside the road.

Just as he landed on the ground, Meng Kang couldn't help but exclaim: "What are you doing?"

Luo Dongyang also did not say anything, he only laughed with a gloomy face, and raised his chin towards the front.

Meng Kang looked towards the direction Luo Dongyang was pointing.

A long black line rose from the horizon of the fields. It was like a surging tide, and in a flash, it had reached the front of the road.

When Dingqing saw this, Meng Kang was immediately shocked, because that long black line was completely filled with people. These people were all dressed in ragged clothes, some were sprinting while some were crawling, their speed was not slow, and every person's gaze was similar to the villager who had a meat pillar growing out of their mouths.

This wave of people staggered and quickly submerged the official road, dashing towards the caravan people.

Faced with such an abnormal situation, the guards of the caravan did not hesitate to draw their waists, shouted for them to stop, and rushed forward.

The result could only be described with one word, tragic to the extreme.

The first batch of farmers who rushed up, spitting meat from their mouths, scared the guards of the caravan into jumping up.

Several guards were hit by the meat pillars and fell to the ground. The rest of the guards cut off a few pillars with their sabers and were then stabbed to the ground by the swarming farmers and countless meat pillars.

The people of the caravan were scared and ran away, but it was useless as they were caught up quickly. They were stabbed by the meat pillars in the farmers' mouths and then fell to the ground to eat.

Even the poor horses fell to the ground.

There were only a few well-trained guards in the caravan. They were barely able to break out of the encirclement by relying on their sharp blades. They were wounded heavily as they ran towards the woods with all their might.

Meanwhile, a portion of the villagers, who were acting strangely, were still in hot pursuit. They bit down on their backs, spitting out long meat spikes from their mouths from time to time. The scene was extremely terrifying.

Only one person managed to make it into the forest after watching three more guards being bitten to the ground.

Meng Kang and Luo Dongyang stood high up on the treetops, and watched the last remaining guard of the caravan run into the forest with his head lowered. After only ten steps, he fell face first onto the ground.

Meng Kang's heart stirred, he jumped down the tree, wanting to save his.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he heard the whistling of the wind behind him.

"Luo Dongyang? What does he want? "

Meng Kang's legs nailed onto the ground, he did not have the time to turn around, when a thought suddenly flashed past his mind.

Even if Luo Dongyang wanted to turn hostile, he didn't need to do it now!

He hadn't even officially stepped into the demon clan territory yet!

Suddenly, Meng Kang felt a cold current rush past him, and a slender line of ice materialized in the air.

Crack!

Meng Kang saw that this ice line had struck the heavily injured guard who was lying on the ground from afar, and had frozen his body into a block of solid ice.