While I was shouting, the security guards came over.
There were ten of them, far outnumbering the two men of Luo Jiang and Pei Qianhuo.
Most people in this situation would just squat down to avoid being beaten.
The security guards were also full of confidence. They saw that if the two of them resisted, they would beat them up and satisfy their desire to do something.
General Luo snorted coldly and waved his arm.
The security guards were unable to move, and were then pulled to his side, falling to the ground and spitting blood.
Luo lifted one of the security guards to his side and cut the artery in his neck with his sharp nails.
The security guard screamed, but was powerless to stop it.
His expression was flashing with fear, and he looked very hideous.
General Luo looked at Pei Qianhuo and said, "You will become stronger if you suck his blood."
Pei Qianhuo was shocked and quickly waved his hands and said, "No, I am a human, how can I suck human blood like a beast?"
General Luo said: "If you don't want to defeat Song Yang, drink his blood. After drinking his blood, you will feel that the world is very different. Those ordinary people are just food in your mouth, and your power will transcend the ordinary and become like a god!"
Pei Qianhuo's eyes flickered.
The red light in his eyes became more and more obvious.
Pei Qianhuo felt a particularly restless feeling deep in his heart. He looked at the blood flowing from the security guard's neck and actually smelled a sweet scent.
General Luo looked at him and said softly, "Come on, drink the blood and you will be the strongest man!"
Drink blood to become stronger!
Pei Qianhuo couldn't help but repeat it.
His eyes also changed, becoming greedy and eager!
Oh!
Pei Qianhuo bit the security guard's neck like a wild beast.
A gurgling swallowing sound was heard, and the security guard's blood was sucked into Pei Qianhuo's stomach like tap water.
He kept screaming, his voice was shrill.
The security guards nearby looked at Pei Qianhuo in horror.
They wanted to escape, but their bodies could not move. They could only watch as their companions were sucked dry of blood and thrown to the ground like mummies.
Pei Qianhuo sucked a person's blood, and the red light in his eyes became stronger.
He looked at the other security guards.
General Luo put his hand on Pei Qianhuo's shoulder and said, "Feel it, this is the power of blood. Throw yourself into the arms of the devil, achieve supreme magic skills, and surpass everyone else!"
Pei Qianhuo repeated: "Throw yourself into the arms of the Demon King, achieve supreme magic skills, and surpass everyone else..."
His voice started out vague, then became firm.
General Luo removed the restraints and the security guards fell to the ground. However, their legs were weak and they could not move. They could only kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.
Looking at these people, General Luo said, "Go ahead, they are all yours."
Pei Qianhuo showed a cruel smile and rushed towards the ordinary people kneeling on the ground like a wild beast.
“Ah~!”
A miserable cry rang out, echoing in the night sky.
At daybreak, ten mummies were found lying on the fishing ground dock. Their eyes were bulging and their bodies were just skin and bones. They died in a very miserable way.
This incident caused a stir in Kyoto.
The news report specifically devoted a topic to this matter.
After the members of the Demon Society were eliminated, the temporarily relaxed atmosphere became tense again.
There was a newspaper in front of Song Yang.
This was brought by Zhao Tianying.
The appearance of the ten mummies instantly reminded Song Yang of Jiang Zhentian who had fought against him.
But Zhentian died as well, so who did this