Death Inquisitor

His actions were also affected by his actions.

In the hole, it is still a cold wind blowing, although he has become this, but you want to continue to live, he can only go again.

If you can't find a place where you can avoid wind, the last result can only be freeze here.

In this way, walking forward, looking at the light, and Huang Jie Zhou Zhen Zhenzheng.

In this dark, even a little flare is also a hope for him.

Fire becomes more dazzling, this time he saw that the fire came from a hole.

From that place, Huang Jie Week saw new hopes, he even tapeed, and his hands and feet were used to accelerate speed.

I only hope that I can have a little later, the fire brings him a difficult warm feeling.

After the hole, he found that this hole is much larger than the imagination, almost ten meters high.

After he went in, he found that he burned a fire in the center of the cave. It was this flap before attracting him.

Under this flare, he saw all the scenes in the entire cave.

The whole thing is almost as big as a classroom, and the wall is engraved with a variety of strange things.

Huang Jie did not know, he also saw that these things could not be artistic,

The longer he saw, the more a tyrannical emotion flows in his heart.

His eyes gradually became popular, roaring loudly: "Death judge! You will come out, I will tear you! I will definitely!"

That group brought him a warm fire, I don't know when, starting crazy to beat.

The fire has a rhythm flashing, mural on the wall, this time seems to be all lived.

A big snake with a face with a face, flew over from the wall, Huang Jie, he had never reacted, and he was hopped by the big snake.

The huge force, leading to the bones of him, began to issue "" sound.

"what!"

He is painful, this feeling, and before, let him feel that he is incomparable to death.

He began to struggle, at this moment, she seems to avatar for the sake of strong, so that he tabs the big snake.

The blood and broken meat, dropped on the ground, sent out the sound of the rain like the rain.

This inexplicable power makes him some unusual pleasure.

This kind of strong feeling is really fascinating. The eyes of Huang Jie Week are full of tyrannical pleasure, which is very satisfied with the results you make.

At this moment, this feeling leads to him that he has a kind of illusion that he does not fear anyone else. He laughed: "Death Judgment! I am not afraid of you, I am not afraid, have you seen it? Your means isn't that, wait until I find you, I must torture you is not as good as death. "

Crazy Huangjie, psychology is full of pleasure.

Ye Chen looked at him in this way, if you want to die, you must first make people crazy. And now he is already crazy, that is, it means that now Huang Jie is not far from death.

Ye Chen didn't want to waste when he was wasted, so Huang Jie Wehou has not been happy for a long time, and those murals are all moved.

The sky is rushing to him, but Huang Jie Week is not afraid, no matter what is rushing to him, finally being smashed by him.

The ground is covered with monsters and blood, and those murals become less and less, as if all have been destroyed by Huang Jie, this is a feeling of being very fascinated.

When the subsequent monsters disappeared in front of him, Huang Jie was once again yelling: "Damage sentences, do you have any other means? If this is true, then it should be replaced now. I have been to do it! "

Huang Jie Zhou's face is red, and the morple is generally rushed to the stone wall. He feels that he wants to hit the stone wall with his own strength. It should be a very easy and no pressure.

But in fact, when he hit the stone wall, his forehead appeared directly, and bloodped his face, but he was very horrible, it became very horrible. More more.

The feeling of power is also disappeared in an instant. The power is like faded like a tide. He is unable to fall on the ground, and the eyes are full of confusion.

He understood why he could become this ... The feeling full of strength, like an illusion at this time, disappearing without trace.

"Cough ..."

Huang Jie Wevelically coughed, as if it was an old man in a wind turbidity. His body was taken out at this time ... he lowered, his sight gradually became a bit blurred, but he could determine what his eyes did not.

The blood of those monsters is good, broken meat. Everything is just an illusion, the flame is still jumping, the mural is still intact.

The only change is only him, lost all the strength.

Huang Jie Zhou, his eyes became empty, nothing else, leading to him very angry.

He needs a way to vent, need a way to make yourself not so sad.

He judged: "Death Judier, what have you done to me, what about my strength? Why don't I have anything left now, is it? Isn't you? It's not right? Now this look. "

Ye Chen is watching Huang Jie. When people are in the face of desperate, all hopes, even if they are a little bit, they will be held tightly as a life-saving straw.

And when he found that he seized more than just "straw" but a very thick iron chain, then he will be very happy.

But waiting until he found that this is just his own illusion. In fact, when he didn't have anything, the heart will completely collapse between the moment.

He will treat illusion as a reality, and the cruel imagination of reality is not existed. Such a mentality will make a variety of crazy things.

At least the current Yellow Jieway is like this, he is not willing to believe such a drop.

But in the eyes of Ye Chen, this is actually an inential thing. Regardless of whether Huang Jie We believe this reality, his last result will not have any changes. .