o. He was always so full of...passion. Life was really full of anticipation.An hour later, Wang Erpao's phone call came back "How is it, is there anything else you want to ask""What should I prepare i...Wang Lin suppressed his anger and roared at the crowd who were still fleeing ahead.

"Scatter! Don't bunch up!"

The villagers, hearing the noise, instinctively turned their heads and saw clearly that the monster was still holding one of their own in its grasp. Though familiar, this person was now beyond reach.

Several hot-blooded young men, unable to bear the death of their relatives, stopped in their tracks. They picked up a few broken bricks from the ground and roared as they charged towards the monster.

Several people had been so terrified by the monster that their souls flew out of their bodies, their legs turned to jelly, and they collapsed to the ground, staring blankly as the monster charged towards them with a menacing grin.

The rest didn't dare to linger for a moment, fleeing in all directions like birds and beasts scattering.

Several young men, filled with rage, now stood before the monster. Their eyes, bloodshot with fury, glared at the creature with murderous intent, as if they longed to tear it limb from limb.

They held slabs of brick in their hands, all charging toward the monster's head. But with a single wave of its hand, several people were sent flying back, spewing blood.

One of the men struggled to rise from the ground. The one who seemed to hold authority, gasped for air as he looked around at the others, and roared angrily at them.

"Brothers! Today, we shall avenge our kin. Even in death, we will bite off a piece of it!"

The rest of them focused their eyes on the monster, keeping a tight watch as they prepared to charge forward at any moment.

Wang Lin saw this scene from behind, his heart was anxious like fire, and he shouted at the crowd.

"What are you doing! Run away! You are no match for this monster, staying here is only a futile sacrifice!"

The head villager, hearing the sound, turned to Wang Lin and then immediately broke into a faint smile as he looked at the others.

"Are you afraid of death"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Even if you die worthless, are you not afraid!"

"Fear not! My young brother! Doubt not the blood of the men of Liugou Village!"

And then, all together they charged towards the monster, shouting loudly.

"Grandpa, did you see that! Back when you sacrificed yourself to protect the village, today your grandson will not disgrace you!"

"Yes! Back then, the Yongye and his crew of over ten people resisted the attacks of dozens of little ghosts without retreating!"

"Brothers! Do you still remember how we dealt with the big guy back then"

"Haha! Big brother, how could you forget!"

When he finished speaking, several people fell silent. They tacitly dispersed, encircling the monster in the center.

The monster was still at the spot, greedily enjoying the blood. After coldly scanning the few people, it casually discarded the corpse that had been drained of its blood from its mouth. Then, it continued to feast on the corpse held in its left hand.

Several people, seeing this, became enraged and rushed towards the monster. Villagers behind the monster leaped up, wrapping their arms tightly around the monster's neck and pulling it backward with all their might.

The rest also rushed forward, clutching the monster's limbs tightly. The leader wielded a brick slab and went berserk, smashing it furiously at the monster's face.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still. Wang Lin took it all in, savoring their roars. A surge of heat coursed through him, his heart pounding rapidly, his whole body trembling involuntarily.

He was deeply impressed by the words and deeds of these ordinary villagers. His blood surged with excitement, and a sense of pride as a citizen of Longguo welled up within him.

To be born in the world means to eventually die, and to return to the underworld after death is nothing to be concerned about.

The underworld and the mortal world are very similar, except that wandering souls are like travelers in a foreign land.

"Cowardly and afraid of death, how can you become a ghost!"

A surge of righteousness coursed through him, shaking his very being. He charged towards the monster with unbridled fury. Witnessing several others being effortlessly flung aside only fueled his rage further.

"These are all true men of blood! You deserve to die!"

Blood qi whirled in his brain, then burst out from the Baihui acupoint, shooting straight towards the heavens. His speed increased once more.

"Die!"

Wang Lin thrust the steel ruler in his hand directly into the monster's right eye, then burst out from the back of its head. With a shriek of pain, the monster punched Wang Lin away, sending blood gushing from his mouth, painting a bloody arc in the air.

The monster rolled on the ground constantly, trying to alleviate the pain. Suddenly, it froze in place for a moment, and only then did it remember that it no longer felt any pain.

It roared with fury, its eyes burning with a rage that seemed to solidify into a tangible presence. Its entire face was contorted in anger, and the steel bar still piercing its eye socket made it all the more terrifying.

Wang Lin was lying on the ground, blood gushing from his mouth. He felt as if a truck had hit him in the chest, several ribs broken. He struggled several times but couldn't get up.

Looking at the monster slowly approaching, a faint smile appeared on his face. To be able to feel the passion of his predecessors before death, he had no regrets!

Perhaps due to the movement of his facial muscles, he began to cough violently, blood gushing out as if from a spring.

He lay weakly on the ground, silently waiting to become the monster's food. The monster seemed to see through his thoughts, its face contorted with bloodlust once more, its footsteps quickening, like a black lightning bolt charging towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin still smiled, looking at the monster without any fear of a dying person.

When he decided to fight the monster to the death, he had foreseen this outcome, but so what At least before he died, he managed to bite off a big chunk of its flesh.

As he was about to be killed, a cry rang out from afar, followed by several whooshing sounds.

Wang Lin's eyes showed no fluctuations. The monster was too close, this strike was unavoidable no matter what.

Watching the fist grow larger and larger before his eyes, at that critical moment, a layer of glass seemed to cover his face. When the monster's fist hit the glass, there was a dull thud.

Wang Lin was stunned in place, unable to understand why this had happened. He only heard someone in the distance shouting at him at that moment.

"Damn you! What are you standing there for Run!"

Hearing the sound, his eyes regained their sparkle, filled with a desire to survive. With a chance at life, he definitely couldn't give up.

After struggling again for a few moments, he finally sat up, clutching his chest in pain and coughing up blood.

People in the distance saw Wang Lin's miserable state, and they no longer cursed. Instead, they rushed towards Wang Lin's location at an astonishing speed.

As he watched reinforcements arrive steadily, and several people engaging in fierce battle with the monsters, the weight that had been pressing down on his heart finally eased somewhat.

Then, he only felt a darkness before his eyes and his body toppled backward uncontrollably, finally crashing heavily onto the ground, unconscious.

The reinforcements arrived quickly and surrounded the creature tightly.

When they saw the missing chunks of flesh from the monster's neck and the steel rod inserted into its eye sockets, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, secretly marveling at Wang Lin's ruthlessness.

Though they felt pity for the battered monster at this moment, they quickly regained their composure – their most urgent task was to subdue it as soon as possible!

Not only that, but based on these shocking wounds, people also roughly deduced the basic strength and weaknesses of this monster before them. Thus, they mercilessly launched a fierce attack on the monster's head.

Faced with numerous attackers, this monster seemed fearless, even ignoring the wounds all over its body. Instead, its attacking stance became even more ferocious and brutal.

Although they had a clear numerical advantage, this group of people found it difficult to subdue the ferocious monster completely in a short amount of time. that beneath the precipice, darkness was like a huge piece of silk cloth, enveloping everything tightly.In this boundless darkness, occasionally, a gust of wind blows through, swaying the trees on th...