Xiao Jindong has always been known for his cruelty in the strange countermeasures department.

However,

At this time, facing Su Wu’s relentless attack,

But he couldn't cope with it at all,

As the prison released its own confinement, his confidence was suddenly shaken.

And when his own sentence was also lifted from the prison,

His world is now filled with darkness!

The pitch black wiped across his neck,

Let his body and head be separated!

His head was grabbed by the head-cutting trick, and his body fell weakly to the ground.

Xiao Jindong burst into tears when he saw the dark figure that had sprouted layers of fine scales and shook off Xiao Zhiren's attachment to the 'Tomb Trick'.

"You killed my son,

Do you want to kill my nephew again?

I won't give you this chance again!"

Xiao Zhiren's eyes turned red and his face became ferocious!

He and Bai Helong teamed up to resist Su Wu's attacks on Xiao Jindong several times. He thought that the other party would change the target, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so unwilling to let go. He would seize Xiao Jindong alone and never let go!

This made Xiao Zhiren feel deeply humiliated!

The other party already knows that he will never sit back and watch him kill Xiao Jindong.

But he still attacked Xiao Jindong brazenly again and again,

This undoubtedly shows that,

Su Wu didn't take him seriously at all!

He thinks——

Who does he want to kill?

You can kill anyone!

"Your tricks are of no use to me anymore,

What are you going to do to stop me?" Su Wu's face was covered with Guan Gong facial makeup, and the ghost hand that had expanded to several feet in length shrank back.

He glanced at Xiao Zhiren,

next moment,

His body shape turned into thick black liquid,

Suddenly spread out on the ground,

Completely disappeared without a trace!

"Chen Wenbin!"

Xiao Zhiren's eyelids jumped and he shouted loudly at this moment!

His subordinates had been observing the situation. Chen Wenbin, the deputy captain of the Southern District, who had not taken any action, his face darkened. Under the stern command of his superior, he slowly turned around - on his back, the spinal bones continued to protrude from under his clothes. After reaching a certain level,

A blood-red figure suddenly left his body with a sad laugh,

Chen Wenbin's spine was sunken,

The figure wearing a red hijab passed by the cabin. His slender fingers, which were pale and tinged with blue-grey, grabbed the palm of Xiao Jindong who was lying on the ground and pulled him up.

Xiao Jindong's headless body stood opposite the red hijab figure,

Cuthead Gui, who was holding his head, glanced at the red hijab with no emotions, and then let go of his hand.

The head fell back on the neck,

Xiao Jindong was reborn,

But the shadow of fear always covered his mind!

Wow!

The shadow under his feet, reflected by the flickering lights in the cabin, suddenly overflowed with thick black liquid!

Su Wu's figure emerged from the black liquid instantly!

The thick black liquid fell off Su Wu's body like mud and did not stain his clothes at all!

He leaned against the flag against the strong wind,

Wearing black gold armor,

The face is clearly painted with steel-fork Wushuang facial makeup!

——In the blink of an eye, Su Wu has transformed from Guan Gong’s facial makeup to Overlord Xiang Yu’s facial makeup!

‘Xiang Yu’ grabbed the ‘Cuthead Gui’ who was gradually returning to Xiao Jindong’s body with one hand, and held a bowl of uncooked rice in the other hand!

The 'red hijab' Li Jui, who was holding hands with Xiao Jindong, was suddenly blown up by the cold wind, revealing half of Li Jui's face!

Its face is shriveled and wrinkled, gray and black in color,

On the upper part of the face, an eye turned into a deep black hole. The moment Xiang Yu, transformed by Su Wu, grabbed into Xiao Jindong's body, a strong suction force came from the black hole.

Intent to suck Su Wu away!

at the same time,

Bai Helong on the side slightly distanced himself from Xiao Jindong and others.

In the bloody hole of the right eye, the hanging skinned humanoid had his arms folded in front of his chest.

Threads of blood vessels spread out under his feet,

These blood vessels instantly submerged and covered the surrounding rusted and mottled cabin!

Li Wei's power swept towards Su Wu from all directions,

Su Wu, who was dressed in a general costume with Xiang Yu's facial makeup painted on his face, was suddenly shocked. Whether it was the red hijab, Bai Helong's eyes, or even the gray-black soil that flooded over, he was shocked.

Unable to inflict any harm on Su Wu!

He directly grabbed the head cutter that Xiao Jindong held and stuffed it into the bowl of 'soul harvesting rice' in his right hand!

Wow!

Grains of rice kept splashing out of the bowl!

The sinister and sinister atmosphere of head-cutting filled the situation, and he was about to completely break the temporary detention environment composed of this bowl of soul-collecting rice, and escape. At this time, Su Wu stretched out his ghost hand again under his arm.

fast action,

Quickly scoop out any excess rice grains in the bowl,

Until the weight of the whole bowl of rice matches the weight of Guotougui's fate!

The rice grains are completely steamed!

A dirty yellow color covers the surface of this bowl of steamed 'rice',

A rusty smell floated out from it!

Su Wu flipped his hands,

This bowl of soul-collecting rice, which contained the head-cutting ghost, was taken into the shadow world.

Xiao Jindong has no more tricks to rely on.

And at this time, he was still being held by the 'Red Hijab' Li Gui——

He turned his head suddenly,

The head is twisted to an abnormal arc,

He looked at Chen Wenbin with frightened eyes: "Chen Wenbin!".??m

Xiao Jindong only had time to scream, and the hands that came into contact with the 'Red Hijab' quickly decomposed, and then his arms, shoulders, upper body, and head - in just a moment, he turned into a corpse covered with maggots and exuding a foul odor.

!

Chen Wenbin was disturbed by Xiao Jindong's scream before his death.

Subconsciously I want to get back the red hijab I let go,

However--

Su Wu's palm grasped the slender blue-grey palm of the red hijab.

The two held hands together,

The red hijab quarrels with Su Wu’s tolerance——

A black figure missing his right arm stood up behind Su Wu. The black figure raised his remaining left arm and took off the red hijab on Li Gui's head!

Ugly, terrifying faces appear before everyone’s eyes,
To be continued...