In the end, only the boy in red stood in the middle of the pile of dead bodies, and the sun shone on his scary face. His skin was white and the scars were red, which made him feel like a Shura from hell.

"Ah---!" The witch doctor suddenly screamed hysterically, "The demon girl and her associates have murdered! You see no, the demon girl is sent by the devil to destroy our tribe. You believe her, so This ushered in this doom."

"Only by killing them will the Panchai God look after us again, kill! Kill them soon! -"

However, her passionate shouts had just been spoken, and suddenly, Hong Ying flashed in front of her eyes.

Soon, the whole witch doctor was stiff because of the blink of an eye.

The young man in red just a hundred meters away was already standing in front of her, with dark eyes like a bottomless cold lake, coldly reflecting the shadow of her panic.

"I... I'm the witch doctor of the Cangda tribe, I'm the waiter of the Chalk God, you can't... can't kill..."

A white slender, jade-like hand clasped her face, and blue blood vessels looming under the snow-white skin, like the most mysterious texture.

Immediately after that, the hand squeezed gently.

"Bang--" There was blood splattering and brains flying.

The old lady who had just shouted arrogantly was squeezed into the head, and the incomplete body slowly fell to the ground.

At this moment, the audience was as silent as death.

Everyone held their breath and watched the young man, who was only 13 or 14 years old, standing quietly there.

The red coat is like snow, the black hair is like ink, the wind is blowing like a shirt, and it floats like a fairy, but his right finger is covered with dazzling scarlet liquid and is falling down drop by drop.

Even the Xiao Nuo family, who was saved by the teenager, showed a frightened expression.

Looking at the teenager, his body shrank and shivered.

This little brother is terrible, terrible!It was even scarier than the moment he woke up.

Xi unknown glanced across the crowd who looked at him in horror and fear, a contemptuous sneer flashed in his eyes.

This feeling is really familiar, like being a monster, disgusting, fearful, and excluded.

Although I can’t think of any similar experiences, I feel really good.

The blood in his body could not help boiling.

"What's your hobby?" Suddenly a young girl's cool and pleasant voice came from her ear, pulling his thoughts back.

I don’t know when Xi Yue has approached him, looking at his hand with disgust: "Must have to use such a nasty trick to kill? Even if you like to squeeze someone's head, at least wear double gloves?"

I don't know what this guy's hobby is!Doesn't that greasy greasy brain stain on your hands feel sick?Can you still eat dinner?

The mockery in Xi unknown's eyes slowly turned into shock.This is an emotion that is extremely rare to see in his eyes.

Xi Yue threw out a cloth and let him wipe off the stain on his hand.

Xi unknown took it, gently rubbed his hand, and said softly for a long time: "Are you afraid of me?"

"Afraid of you?" Xi Yue froze for a moment, then figured out what he was asking, and could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "You killed the person who should be killed, leaving the life of the person who should not be killed, why should I be afraid of you ?"

She didn't expect that this kid looked at Leng Bingbing, but in fact it was not a cruel killer.