The monster stood in the fire and fog, ten steps away.

The light flames shone behind it, pushing its shadow down from its rugged and huge body, and pressed on Zhang Yi, as heavy as iron.

The ranger's face was numb and his heart was palpitating. He grabbed the knife, but his joints seemed to be locked and he couldn't move.

He suddenly understood how the giant felt at that time.

He boasted that his mouth and tongue were full of blood, and he struggled to survive between life and death. At this time, he even lost the courage to wield the knife.

He could only stand there with a dull face and stiff body, watching helplessly as the monster picked up a passerby and stuffed it into his mouth.

Eating fruits is normal.

Click.

Juice overflows.

then.

He puffed up his cheeks again towards himself, towards the Third Lady, and towards the other people in the alley.

boom!

suddenly.

The monster seemed to have been hit hard by something.

He was suddenly smashed and flew into a shop on the other side.

Immediately.

The fog was disturbed, and the "thing" that saved Zhang Yi and others appeared.

It was a giant man with a majestic figure, wearing gorgeous clothes and armor, like a "giant god" in a picture book.

He was already very tall, but after he appeared, his body continued to expand.

A few breaths are already higher than the house.

With one stride of his long legs, he crossed the waterway, leaned down and punched, hitting the horned monster like a mountain.

puff!

This is not the sound of a heavy fist hitting.

Instead, countless black iron wires burst out and passed through the body of the "Giant Spirit God", causing huge clouds of blood to splash and rain down on the street.

The movements of the "Giant Spirit God" also froze. The wires on his body were like densely growing shrub branches, and the roots were connected to the split mouth of the horned monster.

"There's a monster! Help!"

The sudden scream behind him made Zhang Yi startle, and he woke up from the shock.

Suffer!

Three wives!

He quickly turned back.

Then several people were seen screaming and escaping from the alley, knocking Sanniang, who was still in a daze, to stagger.

And behind them, in the alley illuminated by fire.

A rat as big as a calf was knocking a woman to the ground.

The giant rat was wrapped in human clothes, and its head still looked like a human being. Its face surprised Zhang Yi even more. It turned out to be the person who had just tried to knock down the iron wall.

Is he a monster?

The woman was still struggling desperately and kept calling for help.

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment and then stepped forward with the knife.

But suddenly.

A sharp claw broke out from the giant rat's back. The woman's eyes shot red, she opened her fangs and bit the giant rat's neck.

Without saying a word, Zhang Yi picked up Sanniang and ran away.

…………

Zhang Yi has never seen such a ridiculous and terrifying thing.

People will turn into monsters!

And it can infect others like a plague.

The companions who were running for their lives together one moment turned into monsters and pounced on them the next moment.

Ever since.

Parents eat their children, husbands knock down their wives, all these things cannot be mentioned again and again.

in a blink.

Xiaoshui became a purgatory on earth.

Zhang Yi got rid of a man who had suddenly turned into a demon. When he turned around, there was a little boy standing alone on the road ahead.

Among the panicked crowd, he neither cried nor made a fuss. He held a bunch of candied haws in his hand, raised his head slightly, and his eyes were empty.

Zhang Yi had seen this kind of emptiness too many times tonight.

He raised his long knife.

But a woman screamed and ran out, holding the child in her arms.

"My baby is not a monster, he is just scared..." She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her who was filled with evil spirits, and muttered only one sentence.

"Spare your life, spare your life..."

Zhang Yi paused, put down his knife, and passed by the mother and son.

He didn't take a few steps.

"Baby, are you hurt? Are you talking? Don't scare grandma...ah!"

Zhang Yi did not look back and quickened his pace.

But the man in his arms seemed to be shaking even more violently.

He then lowered his head.

He met a pair of green pupils.

…

Zhang Yi stared intently at the pair of green pupils.

It still appears hollow, but not ferocious.

He slowly raised the knife, but couldn't swing it down.

until.

A butterfly flies by.

Surrounded by a dim light, it looks delicate and dreamy, unlike anything in the world.

It coiled around Sanniang's forehead, with little bits of light falling from its wings.

The green in Sanniang's eyes gradually faded away, and finally she got rid of her trance, regained her usual look, and called out softly:

"Zhang Lang?"

The knight did not answer, and could not answer.

At this time, he had lowered his sharp blade, with butterflies flying in his eyes, and a slight smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. He was in a trance, as if he had fallen into a sweet dream.

…………

When Yu Mei hurried back to the market.

All she saw, apart from the chaotic crowd, were the fluttering butterflies.

They are like leaves burning in the wind. As they scatter sparks, their radiance becomes fainter and smaller, and eventually they are completely extinguished.

And where the light shines.

The fog dissipated, the demon gradually turned back into a human, and the human gradually calmed down.

Restore everything to a quiet and peaceful state.

But their number is too small. Even if they are burned out, it will only be a drop in the bucket to bring chaos to the entire market. What's more, there is a big demon that bites iron and wreaks havoc, constantly causing terror and stimulating people to transform into demons.

Fortunately, I can hear the sound of the horn.

A large number of rampant soldiers pressed down from the direction of Shuiyue Temple.

Some of them immediately devoted themselves to fighting against the other monsters, encircling and suppressing the other monsters. The other part took off their bodies, turned into butterflies, burned themselves, appeased the crowd, and maintained the illusion.

"What a risk! What a risk!"

Dionysus shouted rejoicing.
To be continued...