High in the sky, Yang Kewei saw the old man take out two red balls and didn't understand what he wanted to do.
The next moment, his question was answered.
The old man raised his right hand and stabbed it into his own eyes.
The old man had no expression on his face and made no sound.
After groping in his eye socket for a while with his right hand, the old man seemed to have grasped something and pulled it hard.
Two bloodshot eyeballs lay quietly in the palm of his hand.
Without stopping for a moment, he put the two eyeballs into his mouth, biting them with a sizzling sound, and even a little juice burst out.
The scene of the juice bursting out made Yang Kewei feel scared both physically and mentally.
This old man is not only cruel to others, but also ruthless to himself.
The old man rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed his eyeballs.
Then he pressed the two blood balls in his hands against his eye sockets.
After everything was settled, the old man rubbed his eyes and then slowly opened them.
At this moment, the world in the old man's eyes has changed drastically.
The sky and the earth turned pure red, and wisps of black air floated in the air.
That is what the old man needs most, the source of his strength.
The old man could see that in a very distant place, there was a black torrent rising into the sky, piercing a big hole in the sky.
And this function is only the primary ability of the Eye of Resentment.
As for stronger power, the old man needs to continue to develop it on his own.
The old man stretched comfortably, and the falling stone arrived ten meters above the old man at this time.
Suddenly, the stone in the void broke through the space and appeared in front of the old man's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.
The old man was horrified. His red eyes had no pupils, but one could see his eye muscles contracting.
It was too late to react at this point, and the old man could only watch the stone hit his forehead.
At the same time, the old man felt a very familiar breath from the stone.
It was so familiar that even if he turned into ashes, the old man would still recognize his aura.
The old man instantly became furious, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the sky, and he let out an earth-shaking roar.
"Heavenly War...!!!"
The stone hit his forehead and the picture froze.
The old man's unfinished words remained in his mouth forever.
The stone penetrated the old man's head, bringing out bits of white brain matter.
It continued to smash towards the ground with undiminished momentum.
"boom!"
The deafening explosion resounded through the sky, as if a nuclear bomb had hit the city.
In an instant, the houses in the city collapsed, smoke and dust filled the sky, and the entire city turned into a pile of ruins in an instant.
It was not until then that the air current causing the rapidly falling stones arrived.
The old man, who had already lost his breath of life, was instantly torn into pieces by the strong wind.
Blown to every corner of the ruins.
Yang Kewei finally arrived and stood in mid-air.
He saw with his own eyes that the old man's eyebrows were pierced and then torn into pieces by the strong wind.
Yang Kewei felt extremely complicated about the smoke all over the city.
Regardless of whether this was a dream or not, he had already killed this perverted old man, and he had done his best to live up to his conscience.
Even if he woke up from his sleep, he would not care about this matter anymore.
The smoke and dust in the city below dissipated, revealing a ruin.
A huge pit appeared in the center of the ruins, and there was no trace of the huge rock.
Yang Kewei was about to fly over to check when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower body.
"ah!"
Yang Kewei's expression was distorted. The intense pain was like a bird's umbrella being stepped on.
"Hiss~, why does it hurt so much!"
Yang Kewei covered his crotch with his hands and rolled around.
In reality, Yang Kewei was lying on the bed with his buttocks slightly raised.
The entire middle part of the body seemed to be supported in the air by something.
Yang Kewei's profile showed pain, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
He then covered his crotch with his hands, rolled over and lay on the bed.
"ah!"
“Hiss~~!”
"It hurts! Why the hell does it hurt so much!"
Yang Kewei kept rolling around on the bed, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
“It hurts so much!!”
Yang Kewei softened his hands for a long time before he felt less painful.
Only then did he realize that his pants had slipped down below his thighs.
It's like someone took it off.
Yang Kewei's mind was full of doubts.
"What the hell, I take off my pants when I sleep?"
"I must be the first person in history to be woken up by my own screaming!"
After carefully checking his big treasure and finding that there seemed to be no problem, Yang Kewei breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking around, Yang Kewei saw the familiar bed and room, and was sure.
He was just dreaming.
And now that he stopped, he felt as if his whole body was extremely sore.
It's like a weakling running ten kilometers.
"It's really weird."
Now Yang Kewei began to worry about another problem.
Who took off his pants?
If he really was sleepwalking, it would have been fine if he had stayed in the room the whole time.
If he opened the door and went out, he would walk his bird under the moon.
It’s a good thing he wasn’t discovered. If he was discovered, where would he put his old face?
Just then there was a knock on the door.
"Brother Yang, are you awake?"
It was Gu Qinghan's voice, and Yang Kewei quickly responded.
It turned out that he slept until breakfast time, and Gu Qinghan came to call him to eat.
Yang Kewei quickly got up and put on his clothes, so that he could test Gu Qinghan to see if she had seen it.
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