Jiangnan moved his wrists and looked at the center of the pile of corpses, on the body of an obese old man, "Okay, try another one!"

When you say something, take action!

Jiangnan's anatomy was so fast. He had already cut open the old man's chest with his skill in saying a few syllables, but at this moment, "Oh!"

The old man suddenly turned over and said, "Don't move, I'm still alive!"

Jiang Nan was startled, but the scalpel in his hand had already formed inertia and could not help himself. Puff, puff, puff, puff, and three more consecutive strikes!

What's even more strange is that after the old man got the first blow, he turned over and rolled desperately. Jiangnan's three blows happened to stab him in the butt!

It's still a more important organ!

"Huh!"

Jiang Nan was almost vomiting his nauseous intestines, and the old man's eyes were almost glaring out angrily, "You, you dare to stab my old man's butt!"

"Alas!" The fat old man raised his head, covered his butt with one hand, and covered his eyes with pain with the other, "I think I'Domier' has been spreading all over the world for hundreds of years. Today, I was injured by a younger generation... My name is my name for the rest of my life!"

Yes, this chubby, round, and full of "Ah, English name" is called Domiere.

He also has a relatively twilight nickname, which is what Archime German said: the most powerful necrotic totem in a thousand years, the common sect leader of all major necrotic sects, who has already understood the "death intention" and transcends the realm of the totem sky list...
Chapter completed!