Death Inquisitor

However, all the shields of all the strengths, facing this fog giant's punch, it will be unbearable, this is broken.

A punch was flying, and the white is so far from the fog giant. He has always been made by this punch.

The fog giant gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, but he could not go back for a long time.

Ye Chen saw this, disdainful snorted: "White, do you still feel what you have to kill?"

White has already recovered: "Death Judgment! I will not succumb to you, I will go out here, I will kill you! I will kill you with the most cruel means!"

Ye Chen didn't care, he now discovered that this so-called killing god, after losing all his strength, there is no difference with ordinary ghosts, so he will be afraid. .

Or he is already fear now, but it has not been expressed.

Ye Chen said, just say three words: "I am waiting!"

White rose, the long-awaited, the footsteps started to move, but his speed now, it is too much than before.

He is also afraid, he is afraid that the fog giant, he is not afraid of death, he has already died once, he is afraid that it is weak to face himself.

As a life and death, it is so strong, and it has never been willing to experience such pain. Weak small is a kind of pain.

Now his ghost is all scattered, he has saved the strength in so many years, and now it has become empty, nothing else. Even if he doesn't want to withstand a weak pain, there is no other choice.

In the fog, what will happen, he is not clear, he doesn't want to be clear. Anyway, he can not be able to deal with it now. He seems to have fallen in vain, relying on him to leave here, he has not stopped his own footsteps, not because he left The little bit of tight jiao is proud.

But he hasn't taken much far, in front of him, once again, the countless fog, condensed a mist giant. White wants to hide, it can be too late.

The fog giant's fist, once again hit him, his soul was hurting under this punch. These giants consisting of chaotic fog, even if Ye Chen has a punch for them, there is no way to kill them, so they have done it, they are completely easy.

The white is not controlled in the air, but it hasn't waited until he landed. From his back, a fog giant appeared, and the same simple punch, and put it on the white.

Two fog giants behind him and after his body are like playing the ball like this, it is better than the harm to the body. Now the white, it is more difficult to face yourself. The heart of the shame.

Ye Chen ... is to put the feeling of this shame in his heart, only through this way, can you let this white really feel fear, only in this way, you can let your white for yourself What is done to pay a price.

A powerful person, only all things he believes into the end, he will really be fell to the dust, will become the same as ordinary people.

At that time, he made a price and atone for his own.

White didn't know how many times they had, he felt that his soul became more and more weak, just when he felt that he had to dissipate, the fog giant finally stopped attacking him. , Reincarnation for chaotic mist.

The white dropped on the ground, and the face finally had a painful look. He is really afraid. It doesn't hide yourself. He is afraid that it is not suffering such an attack, nor this disappears between this world. He is afraid of understanding this constant feeling.

Just, what can he do now?

"Death judge, you kill me, isn't this your goal? Your current purpose has been reached, I am in white, eternal life will never call God in front of you!"

Ye Chen was smiling: "Do you dare to claim to kill God in front of me? Kill you, then it is too cheap! You know how much is it now because there is no ghost of the tire? All the souls are all because of you When they live, because you are painful, after you die, because you are painful. "

White shouted: "What is it? Is my fault? I am a martial arts, the battle of the sand field is the things in the division, and those people die, they are all the results they come to, they are too weak. ! "

"They are too weak?" Ye Chen said with a smile: "Since you think they are very weak, then you will experience their weak."

The ghost town of the land house, the screen suddenly disappeared, and there was a dying white soul in front of him.

"Roar……"

"White thief!"

All kinds of sharp calls are endless, and they are really ambiguous. He is the most fear of these people who have seen the antity, seeing the appearance of him now, this for him That is something that is completely unacceptable.

It's just that the ghosts are scattered, and there is no more power left. In the half-air, he can only drop itself. Ye Chen knew that the next thing, he didn't have to manage it. He has a ghost of such a resentment for so many years. It will definitely want to have this white and cultivate it.

"what……"

The white is just a tragone, he shouted: "Death Judiec, you killed me! You kill me, I beg you to kill me!" He is afraid that it is not dead again, let the post The smoke is disappeared, he is afraid of being insulted by this weak, and there is no way.

Ye Chen wants him to withstand such pain.

In the hands of these opinions, he did not persist in crazy, it turned into a light smoke disappeared in this world. This world will never leave any traces. .

"Hey, trial completed, white, fear 987, desperate value 833."

"Because the death of the death of the official Ye Chen is full of fearlessness, the system will pay the reward points 1000"

"Comprehensive evaluation ..."

"Hey, death sentence Ye Chen gets S-class evaluation, reward 10,000 points, cash 2000000, get permanent skill: space fault decomposition!".