Otherworldly Merchant

A little water polo on the middle finger will kill Karov in seconds, turning Hill into a cripple in two moves.

At this time, in full rage, he suddenly launched a wave of shady water, even more unusual, but once hit, there is no chance of survival!

Although Liu Lao Liu's cultivation is not very good, his legs and feet are not very easy to see on weekdays, but once he escapes, he is fast! A few leaps bypassed the frozen ice sculpture and crippled old William's son and rushed to the door.

I couldn't care less, and I ran away in a hurry.

Hill glanced at William, frozen into an ice sculpture, snapped his tongue and puked out!

His tongue fell on William's eyebrows, and he fell.

“Here comes the Yan Devil!” Jiang Xiaoyu spit out a breath of blood and the Red Yan King stood up violently. This time it became incredibly big, occupying the entire cabin space, the red light sparkled and the eye was very pungent.

“Royal Decree!” Old Mrs. Shen shouted, and the little black paper man, who had been floating in the middle of the sky, also emitted all kinds of glory, and the glorious black light sprayed.

Liu and I stood by the door and looked back. That scene was amazing!

The light of the Red Devil, the glow of the paper man, formed a spectacular barrier, blocked in front of the great wave of tao yin shui.

Whoo-hoo! The waves of shady water keep pounding.

Every time I hit it, the black light dimmed a few points, and the Red Yan King shrunk a few points.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Mrs. Shen's face also grew a little paler.

Poop! Jiang Xiaoyu spit out a bite of blood, and Lady Shen's figure suddenly shook.

Seeing the wave coming, the two of them refused to let go, and still stood there, half-step!

Behind them lay the still unconscious Jiang Da Fish, Pike and Fan Chung.

They both seem to prefer to die to stop the wave and never allow these people to get hurt!

I am so ashamed that I am only worried about my escape. I blame myself for not doing enough. Even if I can't leave, I really can't help!

But at the same time, I was a little strange.

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't escape because his own brother was here, but why is Mrs. Shen here?

Why won't she go?

If the previous middle finger wanted to kill people, no one could escape alone, forcing everyone to live and die together, against strong enemies.

But now that he's done such a harsh trick, he always has more hope of turning his back on his life than he has of fighting, why would they choose to do that?

“Fuck you all!” After the big wave, his middle finger screamed at the bottom of his hiss.

The waves are pouring harder! Rolling, turbid, like a sea of rage.

Knock!

Two sky-blue water swords burst out through a broken barrier.

One pierced Jiang Xiao's heart and the other cut on Mrs. Shen's neck.

Jiang Xiao's figure suddenly swayed, pounding and falling to the ground! Mrs. Shen's head rolled to the ground. After standing for a moment, she also fell.

The barrier of the black red light gradually dimmed, and the eyes were about to collapse. The true power of the middle finger was so terrible!

Even Jiang Xiaoyu and Lady Shen...

“Jiulin, let's go!” Liu Lao Liu pushed me, holding a gun in front of me.

How familiar is this scene that he is still guarding me at this critical juncture, even though he is far less able to fix it than I am!

Senior Mouse, Master Feng...

“No, I would never escape alone!” I shouted.

Since my last trip to Siberia, I have vowed to myself that I would never let anyone die for me again.

Never!

Liu Lao Liu turned his head and looked at me as if he saw in my eyes an unbeatable determination, and no longer insisted.

“Master Six, go find the boat and do what we can to get these comatose people out of here! ”

“Good boy, cheerful.” At this point, Fan Chung, a carp, stood up from the ground and said to me, "Didn't you ask me what I wished for? Take care of that girl for me.” After that, Haha laughed, snapping a long sword from William, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, chopping off his arm with a click.

Once his arm had just been cut off, it had not yet landed, and a long, bloody red tongue was stretched out on the other arm, rolling up his arm and swallowing it.

Immediately after that, a green smoke appeared on the arm, revealing a blue night fork with a sickle of death.

That night the fork was tall and skinny, unable to see his face, his waist wrapped a red python snake around his chest and rushed straight through the barrier into the giant wave of pubic water.

Fan Xiaomiao suddenly grew old for decades, his hair was all white, his eyes were wrinkled, and his hips pulled down.

He trembled two steps forward, chopping Hill's head off with one sword, and lifting his sword, chopping it to William.

But this time it actually cut an empty space.

At first glance, William fell to the ground, and he was awake, which should have been Hill's tongue.

It's just that his frozen body hasn't recovered yet, and his limbs are constantly calling. He was trying to retract, and his arms were twitching with confusion: “No... no...”

“No, what? No! You fucking killed your own flesh and blood, brothers and sisters, married wives.” Fan Chung scolded furiously as he dragged some force from his heart to chase him.

I don't know if William finally found out on his conscience, or if his eyes inevitably died. After listening, he closed his eyes and didn't say a word.

With a click, Van Striker raised his sword and dropped William's head off as well.

At that last moment, William shed two lines of tears.

Fan Zhong was so fierce that he seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He gasped for a few rough breaths with his long sword. Then he turned his head and said to me: “Son Zhang! Do me one last favor, throw these two heads in the river, and the girl will be completely relieved.” He smiled comfortably, grinning his big mouth like he was relieved of his burden.

Jiang Daqi said that the Night Fork of Haunted Dreams would devour Fanfang's life if used again.

I couldn't live to see him, but I still miss Lina at the end of the day.

Boom!

A sound of boredom, the black light barrier disappeared, but the shady water waves behind it also scattered invisible, as if all of this had never appeared, just like a dream.

“Big... Master...” Hepburn squatted on the floor and shouted.

The middle finger, which cannot last a lifetime, is long gone. There is only one dead bone on the ground in front of Herr himself, and a giant sickle of death is nailed to the dead bone.

Fan Chung heard a shock and looked back: “This guy is really fierce, if not for Jiang Xiaoyu and others who drove him to despair, I could not kill him even if I summoned the Night Fork of Haunted Dreams from Ashuro. How come I'm not dead?” Fan Zhong very strangely slapped himself and said to himself as if the big dream had not awakened: “The last blow of the Night Fork of the Haunted Dream is the same, this guy is dead, how am I still alive? ”