I saw that in a huge house, all the walls were covered in blood, mixed with some sticky substance that looked like brain matter.

Blood mixed with sticky substance flowed from the wall to the ground little by little.

On the ground, there were at least fifty mutilated corpses lying in random directions.

What's even more terrifying is that in addition to the internal organs of these corpses, their heads have long since disappeared!

Looking at the more than fifty corpses in front of him, Zhao Yu, who had experienced fighting at least, couldn't help feeling a little cold all over his body.

Now Zhao Yu, just based on the previous forced invasion of the capital, the number of soldiers and generals who died in Zhao Yu's hands was dozens of times more than the corpses in front of him!

But those were soldiers fighting on the battlefield, and the more than fifty corpses in front of him, judging from their clothes, were just innocent civilians who were not knowledgeable in martial arts!

Zhao Yu, who originally stayed in the neighboring village just to get Bodhidharma's heart, turned out to be terrifyingly livid.

Zhao Yu, who entered the room, had already noticed that the wounds on the severed heads of more than fifty headless corpses were uneven.

Obviously these wounds were not cut by swords or other weapons, but torn apart by hands!

Just as Zhao Yu was gnashing his teeth as he looked at the corpses all over the ground, a strange sound suddenly came from the wing on the west side of the big house.

There was a sound that sounded like someone standing chewing something...

Zhao Yu's ears moved slightly, and the faint sound of chewing became clearer.

The voice sounded like he was enjoying himself quite a bit. In the room full of blood and dead bodies, there was actually a sound of eating.

This person who eats has an unusually good appetite...

"die!!"

When Zhao Yu heard the strange sound, he already knew that the evil ghost he was looking for was in the west wing.

His body moved with the sound, and as a loud noise came, Zhao Yu broke through the wall like a meteor.

At the same time as the wall shattered, a group of objects came towards Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu concentrated his gaze and saw that the hidden weapon attacking him was...

A bloody tongue!!

That tongue seemed to contain an extremely ferocious energy, bringing with it a bloody storm, approaching Zhao Yu's door.

The pale-faced Zhao Yu suddenly raised his arm, and a high-pitched dragon roar came from his right hand.

Ever since he saw the Human Face Master performing the Dragon-Subduing Divine Kick under the cave that day, Zhao Yu had somehow mastered the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms that he had never learned before.

A ferocious dragon formed by condensed energy broke free from Zhao Yu's hand and swiped towards the bloody tongue.

boom!

There was a dull sound of impact, and after the tongue and energy collided, they shot back in an instant according to the trajectory they came from.

In the corner about ten feet across from Zhao Yu, a tall man squatted with his back to him.

The man was not too slow, and while his tongue shot back, he stepped aside.

How terrifying is Zhao Yu's angry blow?

Looking at the tongue that pierced the wall, it became clear.

At this moment, Zhao Yu no longer had the heart of Bodhidharma that he was thinking about at the beginning.

What he wants now is to make this evil spirit who loves human facial features suffer the consequences!

Although Zhao Yu considers himself not a good person, he also has his own bottom line.

Even when facing the fake Dugu Fang, who was also a subordinate of the Demon Lord, he had never shown such anger as he did now.

However, what made Zhao Yu's eyes split even more was that after he entered the room, he finally understood where the heads of the headless corpses had gone...

Those heads were placed in a dark corner of the room by the beast in front of them.

But the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of all heads were dug out.

The strong smell of blood was constantly emanating from the body of the burly man in front of him.

After dodging Zhao Yu's blow, the man didn't seem surprised at all, but his breathing gradually became faster.

Of course it wasn't because of fear, but the moment he saw Zhao Yu, this guy started to get inexplicably excited.

His back was still facing Zhao Yu, but he let out a sinister sneer.

"Yes, I let an ordinary villager go, but I didn't expect to attract a master. It's a good deal!"

The sound sounded quite harsh, like the sound of a sword being dragged on stone.

And the burly man with his back to Zhao Yu slowly turned around at this time...

Looking at this beast-hearted envoy with only one name left in his memory, even Zhao Yu, who was already furious, couldn't help but change his expression.

No wonder Xiao Wu, who died tragically, called him a ghost.

The man in front of me did have a face as ferocious as a Rakshasa.

The face of this beast-hearted creature is covered with stitch marks.

The upper left part of his cheek looks like a man's face, while the corresponding upper right part looks like a woman's face.

And the lower parts on his left and right sides are the face of an old woman and the face of a child respectively.

In a nutshell, his entire face is as if it is made up of four different facial skins, forcibly stitched together.

Furthermore, his ten fingers are like sharp cones.

At this moment, he was holding a big broken iron pot in his right hand, and the iron pot was filled with the eyes, ears, mouths and noses that he dug out from the villagers' heads!

Moreover, when he was talking to Zhao Yu, he was still chewing these things!!

"Hey, look at your handsome appearance. After the skin is peeled off, I can just repair my face and make it more handsome!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost had already grabbed three bloody eyeballs from the iron pot and threw them towards Zhao Yu.

The three originally soft eyeballs were now attacking Zhao Yu with the sound of sharp weapons piercing the air.

The cultivation level of this beast-hearted envoy has far exceeded that of a normal first-level master.

But unfortunately, the young man he met today was even more incredible.

Buzz…

Waves of weak golden light flashed across Zhao Yu's body, and as the energy flowed, the three bloody eyeballs were frozen three feet away from him.

"The sins of all sentient beings are overwhelming. Buddhas and gods cannot overcome them, but I, the devil, can overcome them!!"

After Zhao Yu used the strength of his body to block his eyeballs, he immediately stared at the terrifying beast-hearted user not far away who was as terrifying as a ghost, and said slowly.

The beast-heart warrior's martial arts skills were pretty good, but when it came to Zhao Yu in front of him, they were simply not good enough.

Let alone a monster like him, even the Demon Lord may not be Zhao Yu's opponent today.

Didn't even the arrogant God of Soujin Palace die in the hands of Zhao Yu?

The reason for such ink stains is that I don't want to let this guy escape so easily.

He wanted the beast-hearted user to die slowly in fear and despair!

Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Yu slowly read these words, the beast-hearted user with bloodshot eyes showed an indescribable look of horror on his pieced-together face.
Chapter completed!