The more people he killed on the field, the stronger the smell of blood became. He vomited like a tiger that had tasted blood, and unconsciously aroused his beast nature towards blood. While he was killing his enemies, he also enjoyed the feeling of blood splashing on his body. Excitedly, he shouted, "I want to kill this bunch of garbage! garbage... garbage... They're all garbage! Hahaha!" He felt a surge of hatred and joy. His changeful expression coupled with his crazy and distorted ugly face made even evil spirits afraid to see him.
"Don't be afraid of him. It's impossible for him to kill all of us. Kill him! He's too weak to kill us now!" Yuan Qing encouraged the soldiers behind him.
The moment he heard the voice, he knew who it was. For the first time, he rushed in the direction of
