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Chapter 387

This is really unheard of, and it is never seen. It turns out that blood is also a weapon, how can people not be surprised?

No, since Qin Wuya's blood has such power, his handkerchief and clothes are also stained with blood. Why is it okay?

Could it be made of special materials? This is the only explanation.

"Swish!"

T-2 recovered, his arms shrank inward, and the sword stormed off his sleeves.

“Sizi sizi…”

The sleeves fell to the ground and soon turned into ashes. Even a small pit appeared on the ground, which showed the power of this drop of blood.

Is this young master in red still an individual?

The reason for coughing up blood is not because of illness? To be a deadly weapon?

"Wait"

Xiao Zheng let out a long sigh. Fortunately, he did not use his hands to sweep it, otherwise he would be covered in blood at this moment.

He gritted his teeth and ordered: "Fight quickly! Leave this young master to me!"

"Yes, boss!"

Ten kills gathered together to strangle the remaining six thieves without any pressure.

However, the weapons of the thief changed again, and they saw a brief move and the chains appeared.

Damn it turned into a nunchakus.

I'll choke!

What is this thing?

Ten Kills were very confused because the three nunskulls had greater advantages, more surging momentum, and their movement trajectory was uncertain, which was much more difficult to deal with than the two nunskulls.

At this moment, Long Qi and Titan returned and saw this scene.

Titan was still muttering to himself: "Brother Xiao is really, he came to kill people, but let us set fire behind us, it's not enough."

"Don't talk nonsense, strangle these people in the thief sect immediately!" Long Qi glared at him, and soon ran to Shisha's side, surrounding and suppressing six extreme thieves.

Titan also shut up and danced a giant hammer to the point of being able to do everything possible.

Dragons are not inferior.

With the addition of these two killing gods, the wind blew the clouds, and the extreme thieves fell one by one. Even though their weapons were superior, they still could not stop the battle axe and the giant hammer.

"Go to die!"

"I'll come too!"

The dark battle axe and a huge hammer were smashed down at the same time, facing the last two extreme thieves.

"Swish..."

"Bang bang..."

Shiks looked at them in horror. These two bosses were so fierce.

A thief was chopped into two halves by an axe, his brain burst and blood flowed.

Another extreme thief was even more miserable. His head was pierced directly into his chest, and his upper body burst and his internal organs flowed all over the floor.

Their lives ended here, but they left regrets: people died and things were not stolen!

"hateful!"

Qin Wuya, who was fighting against Xiao Zheng, witnessed this scene, his heart was as if he was shattered, and all the thieves were dead. How to explain when he went back?

How to face my father, how to face the elders, and how to face the masters of the headquarters?

He yelled anxiously: "Evil God, as long as I live for one day, I will be incompatible with you."

"cut!"

Xiao Zheng smiled disdainfully, and he actually dared to threaten me, so brave.

The Demon Qingyun, who threatened me last time, was already one meter tall.

"Demon, if you can't survive today, you will die immediately!"

"Ahem...this is what you asked for."

Qin Wuya's red clothes fluttered, his chest was bulging high, and his face turned red, as if he was practicing the toad skill.

Suddenly, his chest quickly faded, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and he sprayed it on Xiao Zheng quickly.

I fork.

Is this young master in red a blood bank? Is this the whole story still so lively?

Strange, so weird!

Xiao Zheng was sweating all over, his body movement was almost at its peak, he quickly avoided the wisp of blood and yelled in a hurry.

"Brothers, please dodge it!"

Long Qi, Titan, was confused because they didn't see the scene of blood wearing clothes just now.

"Two bosses, run!"

T-2 grabbed their arms and flew to the side.

At this moment, with a "swallow", the blood fell on the ground, sizzling and white smoke emitting.

After a while, a big hole appeared on the ground that was enough to plant trees.

"Damn!"

Long Qi and Titans all shouted national curse and looked at each other in disbelief, obviously doubting life.

far away.

Qin Wuya's face was pale, his body staggered, and he almost fell down. He practiced a secret technique of stealing the door, which was a powerful weapon for killing people. Of course, the price he paid was also very huge, which was tantamount to burning life.

"I don't believe it yet! Come again!"

As he said that, his chest was getting bigger again...

"Don't go, come again?"

Xiao Zheng couldn't bear to see it anymore because Qin Wuya's bloody smell was very oxidative, making people feel uncomfortable in breathing.

He was ready to fight quickly and kill this demon who was neither male nor female in seconds.

The flying figure teleported to Qin Wuya with murderous aura, and kicked straight to his chest, spared no effort.

"Go to die!"

"Um!"

Qin Wuya groaned, and his exercise was blocked. At this moment, he had to face the backlash, and his face became paler and paler until it was pale.

He bleeded in seven orifices, bent down and covered his stomach, pointed at Xiao Zheng viciously, and angrily shouted: "Despicable villain, you must die a good death!"

He knew that his Gangyuan had been subjected to the extreme backlash, and the Gangqi overflowed and disappeared. From then on, his warrior realm would decline rapidly and become a mediocre person.

"It's better if you die if you are not a man or a woman!"

Xiao Zheng wrapped his arms around his arms, looked at Qin Wuya lightly, his anger, and his hatred, as if he was still as a mountain.

"Boy, just tell me where the stolen items in Qianqiu Group are, and I will spare your life!"

"Ahem......"

Qin Wuya's face was distorted, ferocious and terrifying, and he rushed out insidiously, and then ran away.

"As long as you can catch up with me, I will tell you!"

"Chasing you and paralyzing!"

Xiao Zheng couldn't bear it anymore and kicked a nunchakus away with one foot, smashing it at Qin Wuya like a dragon and phoenix dance.

“Buzz buzz…”

"Bang!"

Qin Wuya couldn't dodge and fell to the ground, and could not get up no matter how hard he climbed.

Xiao Zheng stepped on his back and shouted: "Say, where is the thing?"

"It's useless. Even if I die, I won't tell you." Qin Wuya's dead duck was stubborn and still being ruthless.

"very good!"

Xiao Zheng smiled faintly, raised his big feet and smashed them hard on his thigh.

With a "click" sound, Qin Wuya's leg bones broke, and the heart-wrenching pain made him roll on the ground and die.

"Do you say it?" Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and said indifferently.

"Say, I'll say!"

Qin Wuya no longer had the courage to talk back. He lost one leg and was a cripple. If he lost another leg, he would become a paralyzed and could only spend the second half of his life in a wheelchair.

"Just in the thief's bag, you can find it."

Xiao Zheng waved at Long Qi without looking back.

Long Qi hurried to the pile of dead people and searched for his backpack. After a while, he walked back with a backpack and said in surprise: "Brother Xiao, you're all here, there's not a single item."
Chapter completed!
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