Chapter 398 Hunter and Prey

"Hehehe, what sweet blood! It's so much more delicious than those mortals."

The man in black put the finger that pierced his throat to his mouth and licked it. The corner of his mouth raised a greedy arc, and his red pupils were like a demon from hell! Looking at the man's eyes and his bloodthirsty expression, all the monks looked at each other, and the weapons in their hands were shaking constantly.

At this time, a monk quietly hid in the crowd and took out an orange-yellow bullet from his storage bag.

This projectile is a signal from the sect. As long as the signal is released, they may still have a chance of survival! He hid in the crowd, circulating a trace of true energy in his hand and preparing to inject it into the signal.

However.

Before he could inject his true energy, he heard a sharp sound of wind in the space, and in the blink of an eye, the disciple's hand was cut off and fell! "Ah!!"

The disciple screamed in pain.

None of the monks noticed when the man in black came to them, and from among so many people, harvesting one life is as easy as taking something out of a bag! "If I were you, I wouldn't think of notifying others." The man in black said slowly.

Upon seeing this, the monks around hurriedly circulated their true energy and rushed forward to besiege the man in black.

But the man in black was not afraid of these disciples at all. He slapped out two balls of red Qi with his backhand. With just one move, he directly knocked all the monks who were besieging him away! "Wooah!"

All the monks screamed, flew backwards, and fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

The other monks who did not go up were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies were shaking.

The man in front of me is so powerful!

Compared with them, there is an enormous gap!

This is simply an invincible opponent!

At this time, the man in black slowly walked towards the remaining people.

Seeing the man approaching them, the remaining monks turned pale and shouted in a trembling voice: "You, don't come over here! Don't come over here!!"

The man walked towards them slowly with a smile on his face, even raising his hands and looking at them with a playful expression.

"Don't be so nervous, relax. I don't plan to kill all of you. As long as you play with me for a while longer, you may be able to live longer." The man raised his lips to a sinister smile.

"After all, for beautiful women, their blood is often tasted last, and is more delicious."

As he spoke, he placed his sharp claws, like blades, on the trembling female monk's cheek and stroked it gently.

The latter's pupils kept trembling, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Faced with the absolute disparity in strength, despair and fear continued to devour their hearts.

All I could do was watch this man approaching step by step with that devilish smile on his face!

All the monks standing here at this moment were so frightened that their limbs were stiff and tears were welling up in the corners of their eyes.

They have never encountered such a situation since they started practicing.

Clearly, they had received information that there were not many evil cultivators stationed here! But why did they lose so many people here?

"Come, let's play a game together. As long as you beat me, I will let you live one more time." The man licked the blood on his fingertips and said with an evil smile.

Hearing this, the remaining monks trembled and said, "Play... what to play?"

The man smiled coldly and said, "I'll give you ten seconds to escape. As long as you can escape from this city, I won't kill you."

After saying that, the man raised his finger with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"one."

As soon as the first sound came, those monks who dared not resist at all immediately fled out of the city.

In order to ensure a greater chance of survival, everyone fled in different directions.

Although they were very scared now, they knew in their hearts that if they fled to one place together, they would only be caught up faster and killed one by one.

Only by running in different directions can there be hope of survival! Looking at the disciples who were constantly running away, the man laughed crazily.

What he likes most is the feeling of a hunter chasing his prey, especially those who are desperately trying to survive. Killing them will make their blood even more delicious! "Run, run! The farther you run, the more excited I am!" The man in black said with his arms raised and laughing wildly.

Then, he slowly stopped smiling.

The cold smile on his face froze in an instant. In an instant, he moved, and before the person lying on the ground could even see clearly, the man in black had already rushed towards the fleeing monk and immediately swung his bloody claws! "Ah!!"

The disciple being chased let out a scream.

The fear in his heart was shrouded to the limit, and a bloody mark was instantly cut on his neck by the man! However, the man did not kill him, but enjoyed the interest of chasing prey.

While chasing, there was a look of enjoyment on his face!

"It's so delicious." The man laughed like crazy and continued to chase the female cultivator.

I'm afraid at this time, the female cultivator doesn't understand why she has to be tortured all the time.

At this moment, the female cultivator who was being chased stumbled and fell to the ground.

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She was so scared that even though she was a monk, she couldn't muster any strength and fell directly to the ground.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the man's smile faded a little.

Without the drama of chasing prey, he lost interest.

"It's really boring. Looks like I should find another one to play with." The man spread his hands, squatted beside the woman, and stroked the female cultivator's white neck with his sharp claws.

The female cultivator was trembling all over and tears were rolling in her eyes, but she dared not move at all. She only felt the breath of death that was constantly drowning her last hope of life!

Just at this moment.

A figure walked slowly on the street and stood right in front of the two of them.

It was precisely because of the appearance of this person that the man in black was somewhat dissatisfied.

Everyone was running away, so why was there one person who didn't run away? This game became a little boring.

The man raised his head and looked at the other person.

I saw only a figure that looked extremely thin in the darkness.

And this person.

It’s Jiang Ming!

At this time, Jiang Ming, holding a skewer that had just been grilled in one hand, was eating while walking over, and happened to see the two people on the ground.

“Save…save me…”

At this time, the female cultivator on the ground cried for help in a hoarse voice.

The man also lost interest in the female cultivator lying on the ground who had no desire to resist, and became more interested in Jiang Ming.

"Kid, you seem very brave for not running away when you saw me," the man said, licking his lips.

"Why are you running away?" Jiang Ming frowned, then said in shock: "Are you going to steal my skewers?"

"..." The man's face was dark.

Is this guy pretending to be stupid or is he really stupid?

I clearly look like I'm going to steal some skewers from you! ! "You kid... you really like to irritate me!" A cold light flashed in the man's pupils.

In an instant, he opened his hands and grabbed Jiang Ming!

(End of this chapter)