"Save... save me..."
"Duan Kaiping?" Xue Jing frowned.
Xue Jing recognized the man who was only half a body.
"Why is this man here?"
Before he had time to think more, a black shadow streaked toward him like lightning, tearing the air and even leaving a faint white mark in its trail.
The force of this assault was obviously tremendous, and Xue Jing dared not to face it head-on, quickly activating Twin Speed, dodging to the side.
"Snap!"
Xue Jing had dodged, but Duan Kaiping, who was on the path of the shadow's sprint, was not so lucky.
At the moment of impact, his entire body burst into a cloud of blood, with chunks of flesh and internal organs—red, yellow, and white—scattered all around, smearing the walls and floor with a gruesome, indistinct mess.
Seeing his fate, Xue Jing's scalp went numb, and he shivered in horror.
If he had been hit, he probably would have fared no better.
This Cockroach Monster was on a completely different level than the one at Rui Zhu Hotel!
