After saying that, he swirled his long tongue around his mouth.
Meng Yi paused.
He calmly "moved" the dagger buried under his flesh and blood to his right hand, tilted his head and sneered:
"oh?"
At a time like this, you can't show weakness, even if the person is very strange.
The man opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of cold air. He bent his arm, the upper part of his crutch, and opened and closed his mouth in his palm close to Meng Yi.
"I saw the judges' cars just coming up. Their vehicles are easily recognizable from a bygone era."
"so…"
His mouth formed an exaggerated smile:
"There won't be any executive officers passing by here right now."
Meng Yi waved the torch in his hand and smashed it hard at the broken mouth.
Now that things have come to this, of course it’s better to strike first.
This person and this crutch, they are mentally ill, and it seems that the crutch has no brains either...
No one can judge each other's strength, so no normal person would act so casually.
There are so many crazy people in this world!
As retarded as a low-level, idiotic villain!
The "corpse" that was just lying on the side of the road was now running towards this place at a rapid speed with its head hung down.
The man suddenly leaped back, his crutches making a hoarse sound: "You attacked so decisively, and you still say you didn't kill him."
Meng Yi remained grim and did not answer. He separated a piece of flesh and blood and wrapped it around the torch, then threw it towards the "corpse". He then stabbed the dead man's face and chest with the dagger in his right hand.
So much bullshit!
The other party continued to retreat, swung his crutch violently, and the long-nosed hand on the top grabbed Meng Yi's wrist with a cold and chilling air.
"Very flexible, my god will surely be very pleased to be able to control a corpse puppet like you."
boom--
Meng Yi had just thrown out the torch when it suddenly exploded.
Flesh bomb!
The "corpse" that just rushed over was suddenly blown away.
Seeing this scene, a trace of panic flashed across the face of the dead man in front of him. He slammed his crutch and blurted out: "Eighth level?"
Level 8, you're walking on the dark road with a torch?!
Meng Yi didn't care what he was thinking. Since the other party showed fear, he took the opportunity to attack.
A thin piece of flesh suddenly stretched out from his right hand, and the boneless flesh wrapped in the dagger slowly slashed towards his neck.
A strange cry came from the crutch, and a layer of ice instantly wrapped around the dead man's face and neck, "Misunderstanding!"
clang~
The short knife hit the ice, making a crisp sound and the blade broke.
A fierce look flashed across Meng Yi's eyes.
He would not wait for the other party to use the "corpse" to attack him.
His right hand stretched out, and the flesh and blood suddenly expanded.
boom--
An even more violent explosion was heard.
The dead man's face was thrown back violently.
The limited area of ice on him was not enough to protect his entire body, and a hole deep enough to reveal the bone was blown open in his chest.
With the naked eye, one could see long, thread-like strips of flesh desperately trying to drill into his body, while the "tail" left outside was swinging wildly.
His eyes were filled with horror, and his body began to crackle with frost, preventing these thin threads of flesh and blood from penetrating deeper.
The cane uttered words rapidly:
"I am a normal human recognized by the Arbitration Committee. Killing me is murder!"
How is this normal for you?
Meng Yi snatched the strange crutch from the dead face.
boom--
With a scream, the crutch exploded into pieces.
Then he looked down at the dead face...
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