Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

With scarlet and blazing murderous eyes, Ye Fan swept over Iron Fist, Dumb, and Zhang Yaohui.

He said coldly, word by word: "Today, none of you can run!"

"I'm going to die!!!"

said,

Ye Fan strode out, and the carriage suddenly rattled and vibrated violently.

"Little bastard, you are really courting death!"

Iron Fist rushed forward with red eyes!

Demon possessed!

An iron-grey demon spirit light appeared on his body instantly!

The fists and the whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of iron in an instant, glowing with a silver-grey color!

dong dong dong-

Iron Fist strode forward and slammed his fists towards Ye Fan!

The thin and powerful mute on the side opened his mouth and howled: "Ah—"

A piercing, sharp howl sounded immediately.

At the same time, a circle of light black sonic ripples washed out from the dumb mouth and shrouded Ye Fan!

Bear--

A purple flame suddenly lit up on Ye Fan's body.

Swah——

The deep purple phantom of purple light drags out a long afterimage!

whoosh-

The phantom of purple light passed by Iron Fist, bang bang——

The latter's sturdy figure suddenly stagnates and bursts in an instant!

Red and white things are sprinkled all over the car!

Iron Fist's proud defense was vulnerable in front of Ye Fan and died on the spot!

whoosh-

The phantom of purple light flashed past the mute who emitted black sound waves again!

The latter was like an old hen with her throat strangled, and her voice stopped abruptly!

Only the powerless struggle and flutter remain!

Ye Fan grabbed his throat and slammed it directly on the wall of the carriage.

puff--

His throat shattered, his head exploded, and he died instantly!

Blood spattered, and when it was about to fall on Ye Fan, it was directly incinerated by the flaming purple flames!

Ye Fan did not touch any blood on his body. He was like a Ziyan devil who came out of hell. He stared at Zhang Yaohui, whose body was trembling and his mouth was trembling.

Ye Fan smiled coldly.

He stretched out his hands, the purple flame spiral concave in his palm!

The incomparably powerful qi, rolls up a very surging power of suction!

However, this suction force is aimed at the souls of the dead here!

Soul capture! !

Under Ye Fan's dark aura, Iron Fist, Dumb, and the souls of more than 20 subordinates were all taken out of the corpse by Ye Fan!

All the dead souls have a dull look on their soul faces.

They were at a loss, not knowing that they were dead.

In Ye Fan's eyes, Zi Yan soared.

He turned his palms over, squeezed hard, and said coldly, "Destroy the soul!!!"

bang——

More than 20 deceased souls that appeared, all exploded, and they were all killed!

Zhang Yaohui, who watched this scene, widened his eyes as if they were about to protrude from his sockets.

Kill...kill, kill...kill!

This person... Who is this person? !

How... how can there be such a terrifying method!

In the compartment behind Ye Fan, all the passengers who were peeking at him were also shivering.

Their teeth started to fight.

"Giggle, then... that young man is also... a spiritual master!"

"Still such a powerful and terrifying spiritual master!!!"

"Murdering and destroying souls is simply too terrifying!"

"..."

Someone said with a happy expression.

"Well killed, didn't you see that those people are traffickers?"

"In that last carriage, there are all disabled children!"

"According to the style of these scumbags, they not only have to sell those children, but also use those children as bait to lure or feed demons!"

"Yes, good kill, really good kill!"