Chapter 156

"Want to run."

Heavily fell on the ground, Xuan night couldn't stop retreating. In the perception of seeing and hearing color, she found that Miss Bajin ran away.

"Today, no one wants to run." continuous explosion, Xuan night's feet are red, and his figure disappears again.

"No." Miss Bajin, who was about to escape, had an old face full of fear, because in front of her, a ghost like face was staring at her.

"Psychedelic. Emotional depression."

A black ripple, lightning fast, rushed to the Xuan night.

"Do you think I'll get caught? You dead old woman." the cold figure resounded behind me and made Miss Bajin's hair explode.

"Ah..."

With a scream, accompanied by soaring blood, Miss Ba Jin twisted her face and turned into streamer. She made a crack in the ground heavily, and finally fell into the gravel.

Compared with Weibull, miss Bakin is a monster. In addition to having strange demon fruits, everything else is useless.

Xuanye was just a blow, which made Miss Bajin unable to move. Originally, Xuanye thought Miss Bajin was very strong, so he exhausted all his strength. Unexpectedly, it was this foot that almost killed Miss Bajin.

The figure disappeared again. A sharp blade appeared in Xuanye's hand and waved away at Miss Ba Jin's frightened head.

"Impact. Penetration."

His breath was short and full of blood smell. Weibull's figure appeared on the right side of Xuanye. His right fist, the white energy, shook the air.

Without enough time to think, Xuan night directly gave up killing Miss Bajin, but moved the sharp blade in his hand towards Weibull's attack.

"Bang..."

The ground burst. Xuan Ye stepped back a few steps and stopped his body. His face was very gloomy.

"Mom, are you all right!" he was covered with blood and scars. Weibull protected Miss Ba Jin and looked at Xuan night warily.

"Cough... Cough... Almost died." Miss Ba Jin felt that her whole body was scattered and she couldn't use any strength.

"Mom, don't worry! I'll protect you." gasping for breath, Weibull's scars recovered with the naked eye.

"Stupid son, you must refuel, or we will die today."

Miss Bajin is hard to export. She doesn't want to die. She can finally control this cheap son, and she hasn't owned the treasure in the world.

"Dying."

Standing up, Xuan night looked at Weibull's mother and son like a dead man.

"I won't let you kill your mother." Weibull rushed out with a firm face, red eyes and no turning head. "Mom, I'll hold him. You go quickly and leave me alone."

"Die."

His eyes were cold and endless flames erupted. Xuanye stretched out his hand, his fingertips were red, and countless rays gushed out.

"Ding... Ding..." like a human Tyrannosaurus Rex, Weibull's double fist energy overflows, directly smashing the projected rays, constantly approaching Xuanye.

"Impact. Shine."

Near, Weibull's whole body was surrounded by white energy, condensed like crystal, and then shook the space.

"Through ray."

Hands in one, triangular, flame compression, a torn triangular ray, rotating into the sky.

"Zi... Zi..." the sound of piercing the eardrum spread throughout the audience.

"Boom... Boom..." a red and a white, the whole sky, constantly roaring, the whole Yuren Island, in addition to very flat, you can see the fuzzy figure, others look up and only feel the continuous explosion in the sky.

"Poof..." bending over, spitting blood at the corners of his mouth, Xuan Ye smiled grimly, grabbed Weibull's right hand, turned around and fell angrily to the ground.

"Super. Vulcan gun."

Deep cold eyes, hands around, high in the air, countless flames twined rapidly, and a huge gun of more than 1000 meters rolled down.

"Impact. Unsolvable epic."

The figure fell heavily on the ground. Weibull groaned with pain, roared, looked up and looked at the falling giant magic soldier, roaring out like a beast

"Boom... Boom..." terror cracks across, the whole Yuren Island roared, and the ground, a huge pit, stood up in shock.

"Hoo... Hoo..." fell to the ground, Xuanye's body shook a little, because his physical strength was running out.

"Bang..." the falling rock turned to the sky. In the deep pit, a palm with deep bones fell heavily on the ground.

"I won't let you kill mom." lie on the ground, his chest, ribs clearly visible, and Weibull's blood red eyes.

"You... Don't have that qualification." the figure appeared in an instant. Xuan night smiled grimly, kicked mercilessly and collapsed directly.

"Ah..." screamed in pain, and a scarred arm was forcibly broken by Xuanye.

"I won't let you kill your mother." screamed, Weibull turned over his other hand, condensed weak white energy, and bombarded Xuanye's stomach.

"Dying."

The flame wound, a sharp blade, cold and ruthless, cut across, and an arm flew into the air and fell heavily on the ground.

"This is for the master."

His face was ferocious and full of blood. At this time, Xuanye's face looked like a fierce ghost, ferocious and terrible. Without hesitation, he waved his hand and a thigh.

"This is for Shiniang."

"Ah..." kept screaming, the scene was broken, and in the distance, the frightened fish people all looked at the center in fear, the cruel scene of the devil.

"Ah..." another thigh was split. At this moment, Weibull became a human stick, and his blood had dyed the ground red.

"This is for Xiaoxing."

"As I said, I will make your life worse than death. I will do it. If you owe my master, I want you to pay back ten times, a hundred times and a thousand times."

Full of madness, Xuan night smiled grimly, holding a sharp blade, like hell Death, cold-blooded and cruel.

"Don't you have strong recovery ability? You can recover it for me." waving the sharp blade, a thin piece of flesh and blood flew out of the air.

"Today, I will cut your flesh and cramp you. I will make your life worse than death. I will make you regret coming to this world."

"You... You... You madman." at this time, even Weibull, who lacked a muscle, was afraid.

"Enjoy it. Next, I'll let you return it a thousand times."

With that, Xuan Ye was crazy and began to cut Weibull's meat one knife after another. Really, as he said, he had to draw Weibull's tendon.

"Ah... Ah..." the terrible scream, the harsh voice, began to sound.

An hour later, the scene was silent. All the fishermen turned pale and knelt on the ground. Their eyes looked at the scary figure in the center with fear.

His whole body was bathed in blood and his face was twisted. The bright red blood was low. Xuanye held a sharp blade. At his feet, a bloody skeleton without meat fell heavily to the ground.

For an hour, a full hour, Xuan night tortured Weibull. As he said, Weibull should be returned ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, or even life is better than death.

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