Two-dimensional evil contract

"Looking for death!" There is no time to tell whether Qin Yu's words are true or false. For fear that Wang Ling, who will miss the opportunity to kill Qin Yu again, the broadsword will not stay any longer, and will be cut down instantly...

"You can be reunited as a family..." The weak Qin Yu faintly said the last words... I feel so tired... His strong eyes can no longer stop the sleepiness... Seeing the sword approaching him inch by inch. The eyes closed slowly....

Qin Yu slowly closed his eyes, but it couldn't stop the sharp blade...

Just when Wang Ling's broadsword was less than an inch away from Qin Yu's neck...

A huge hand suddenly appeared, holding the sharp downward blade, without a trace of blood...

At this time, Wang Ling felt an incomparable force to stop his big knife... Seeing a big hand quickly chopped off his big knife, it directly clamped the knife edge and a little wound appeared...

"Crack!..." With a slight force from the big hand, Wang Ling's knife snapped instantly...

Wang Ling, who was extremely surprised, appeared beside him a figure stronger than himself...

His eyes widened...... Wang Ling's head kept spinning in the air... He didn't know what was going on until he died, the appearance of a tall young man, a palm... Just a palm... it seemed slow To the extreme.... There is no aura from the spiritual roots.... There is no gathering of the spiritual roots to use the exercises... A seemingly inadvertent slap... But I did not make any resistance or even have time to reflect... .... The strong body is still standing in place... The only difference is that the parts above the neck are gone... As if the head is leaving the body, there is still time to say goodbye to the body...

Is this young man a madman?............ Wang Ling, a four-star warrior, did not know the strength of the opponent until his death.......

"Puff!..." Wang Ling's strong body fell to the ground, blood constantly pouring from the headless neck, washing the land...

Thin body, big font lying flat in the snow, eyes closed, motionless, only the long eyelashes trembling with the wind... The blood still flows out from the corner of the mouth with a faint smile...

Xiong Zhan, who stood beside Qin Yu, bent over to pick up his thin body, and headed for the Wang's motorcade...

The wind is beautiful, and in the deep winter season, such calm weather is rare...

Three figures, one in front and two behind, appeared in the snow...

Walking in front of the two is a thin figure, a gray cotton cotton coat. Although the cotton coat has only a thin layer of cotton, it looks very thin in this cold winter season. The black short hair is slightly too long for a long time without trimming. Because of the high quality of the hair, the hair that should be covered is unwilling to lie down peacefully, and it does not hinder the sight... It may be due to the heat of the body when traveling for too long, the neckline is very open, and the cuffs are also high and high. The pale skin was exposed, and the stud on the right ear was glowing with blue brilliance and the pale skin color was more obvious... Behind him was a huge cross-shaped black iron, because the black iron was too huge, so as not to let the black iron Landing, so tie it obliquely behind...

It seems that after such a long time of adapting and improving abilities, Qin Yu has become completely accustomed to the weight of black iron. Qin Yu, who has just carried black iron on his back, needs to straighten his back and use the bottom of the black iron to land on the ground to reduce the pressure on himself... ..