Chapter 442

But even if Lin Lan struggled, he still couldn't escape zekesi's black hand. In addition, Tamu's hand was very strong. It was very difficult to hold him so tightly and break free.

"Let you bully my partner and sister, let you bully, let you bully! Hum, I will smash all your teeth today.

To tell you the truth, if this crooked thing hadn't grown in my mouth, I wouldn't recognize it. It's a tooth.

Moreover, your mouth is too smelly. It kills people. You know at a glance that you don't like cleanliness. You may have fleas on your body. Tut tut tut.

If I didn't want to avenge my partner and sister, I would be far away from you. "Zekesi whispered and complained endlessly while waving the stone in his hand.

Zekesi was called a Qi shun'er. The Qi he had just held from lishuo was vented at once. It was called a smooth body and a good mood.

But the onlookers didn't think so. Some timid females went to their tribes one after another, most of them with their partners.

All of a sudden, the orcs who watched went back in twos and threes, and there were not many people left. Most of the people of the wolf tribe walked away.

The people of the thar tribe were almost there, staring at Ott angrily.

It's good to leave. It's quiet and comfortable. To tell you the truth, MI Xiaoxiao is really uncomfortable when so many people watch. Now it's OK. He has no worries about starting.

The reason why so many people were called here earlier was to personally hear the good deeds that Ott and Lin Lei conspired to do and come here to testify.

After all, Ott and Lin are the leaders of two tribes respectively. Although the law of the jungle in the world, killing the leaders of the two tribes without evidence will still arouse doubts.

For unnecessary trouble, MI Xiaoxiao thought of such an attention. Moreover, she wanted to let Ott see it with her own eyes and get all the taste of loss.

Let him understand that she is Xiaoxiao, not a kind of soft persimmon.

"Ah!"

From the deep throat of Lin Lan, one scream after another came slowly. Even in the daytime, listening to the miserable cry, they couldn't help feeling creepy.

"Done!" zekesi looked at Lin Lan with disgust. He had looked at the thin lips with uniform lines. At the moment, he was already miserable.

There was no original appearance. There was a cut here, and there was a direct lack of meat. What's more, the upper lip was almost smashed into meat pie.

The bright red blood, mixed with saliva, trickled down. Due to breathing, saliva and blood mixed together to form small bubbles.

Gurgling out.

The original shape of the bridge of the nose was pretty, but it was also mercilessly smashed by zekesi's men.

There were also two lines of nosebleed. At both ends of the cheek, there were dry blood stains, which almost covered the whole face.

A pair of amber eyes with deep calculation, but now there is only endless darkness and resentment, losing the brilliance of the past.

That fine Brown broken hair, at this moment, is soaked by sticky sweat, stuck together one by one, and the end is still dripping with sweat.

The tied body didn't struggle anymore. It was tied so quietly. The leader of the wal tribe who had watched the scenery before was dirtier than the beggar.

Looking at Lin Yan with such an amazing change, MI Xiaoxiao stared at him for a while, and he was disgusted.

The sight involuntarily looked at a culprit, but the heart set off waves.

How strong should zekesi, who is only eight or nine years old and is also called a child, have been in his heart?