635: C635 Mice

C635 Mice

"No!"

Under his despairing gaze, the Fog Demon surged forward and tore him into pieces.

It turned out that in the face of death, these inhumane scum also knew fear.

The others were scared to the point of shedding their pants, their tears and snot pooling together. No matter how much they begged, the death knell still rang.

Su Mu looked down at the cleaning process indifferently.

Did these inhumane scum ever hear their pleas when they were raping innocent people? Not only did they not do so, they even abused him multiple times to make fun of him.

When the order of justice is no longer effective, then dealing with these dregs and using violence to suppress them is the best choice.

Amongst these dregs, the strongest one, An Zaisheng, was beaten alive by the other Fog Demon after his spirit energy ran out, turning into a group of enchanting blood fog.

With a thought from Su Mu, the thick Fog Sea that covered the sky disappeared and all of them returned back to Su Mu's body.

The sky in this old city district had cleared up.

Su Mu's eyelids slightly closed, as he combed through the scattered memories brought back by the Fog Demon.

With his current strength, he could easily sort through the memories of over a hundred people in a breath's time.

Su Mu sighed after sorting through all the memories.

In those messy memories, he saw Elder Li, who loved his son dearly, turn into a cold corpse. In the carriage, there was a child without a face, his glasses fell to the side, and cracks could be seen everywhere.

This was what ordinary people could only helplessly pray when faced with the remnants of the riots.

If one day he was not strong enough to drive away the other thugs, what difference would there be between what awaited him and what was happening now?

Youying reached out her pink tongue and licked Su Mu's finger. His indifferent face was clearly reflected in her ice-blue eyes.

"Let's go, enough people have died here. We can't let this riot continue any longer."

Su Mu gazed into the distance and saw the Spirit Cultivator that was guarding the city under the west wall fighting against the beast tide.

They were all very brave, but their numbers were too few compared to the endless horde of beasts. These Spirit Cultivator who were guarding the city were being pushed back step by step by the beast horde.

Once the Spirit Cultivator on the frontlines perished, it would only take a few minutes for them to arrive here at the speed of a beast tide. At that time, all the survivors in the old city would die a horrible death.

"This must not happen right under my nose. At the very least, I was once a human!"

"Zhong Lee, you and Youying will go to the west wall to help the Spirit Cultivator defend the city."

"Tree God, what about you?"

Su Mu sneered: "I'll go meet a few rats that only dare to hide in the sewers."

"Please be at ease, Tree God. Zhong Lee will defend the west wall with his life! If anyone steps back half a step, Wu Tie is willing to raise his head and meet you! "

"I'll give you guys a hand." Su Mu looked at Youying and instantly, Youying understood. He immediately shrunk into a ball and his sharp claws tightly grabbed Zhong Lee's clothes.

Su Mu threw the two tubes of Spirit Liquid of Life to Zhong Lee, and after that, he grabbed onto the spirit energy rope and threw it in the direction he aimed at. Zhong Lee turned into a star and disappeared into the sky.

"Liu-Li, the next battle is very dangerous. You should stay in the old city area for now."

Liu Li was just an ordinary person. The battle that followed would be too dangerous, even from a distance. If she was swept away by the aftermath of the explosion, she would not even be able to leave a corpse.

It would be better for her to stay here.1

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