Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The other four didn't do it, and in their view, they didn't have to do it, killing such a handless chicken woman was enough for one person.

But the next second, everyone was blind.

A cold light flashed in front of several people, blood splashed, holding a large knife, about to split, still holding.

But the head, the bang, split the house from the neck, and the plasma sprayed straight around, staining the clothes of the two big men around him.

What the hell is going on?

Almost all of this didn't get those four guys to react, or even the brain-splitting guy was still ignorant.

That's a very fast, fast, unlikely kind of thing.

“You... you just did it...”

The big man on the right stared at the cloud dance, seemingly untouched, full of rage.

His position, he just saw all her movements.

However, there was a little surprise in my heart and a little fear.

Because, although he saw her move, he didn't see exactly what kind of weapon she was using.

This woman, who has never used the power of a samurai before, can't see what kind of strength she really is. This is astonishing.

The cloud danced gently to the eyebrows, laughing; “He wants to be more happy, then my kind, is the most painful way to die, even the pain, can't feel before die, it's a good choice, he has chosen, what about you? Which one do you want? ”

That's crazy, but it's also bloody.

The other three men were reacting, and when they saw what happened to their companions, a sudden rage and killing raged.

“How dare you kill our people? Die!”

The three of them suddenly waved their swords and quickly stormed the clouds in three directions.

Can be knifed up and down.

There was no sound of any knife like flesh, and the three of them saw the shadow cut in front of them. When a twist disappeared, they were surprised and flashed through the bottom of their eyes.

Shadow?

A shadow?

That woman is a passers-by. She has no sense of power. How is it possible now...

That is, because she never felt the fluctuations of the powerful breath on the cloud dance, so the five agreed that she was a woman of unbridled chicken power.

“If you like death so much, I'll give you a lift.” The cold voice gently brushed over the left ear of the three.

The three eyebrows wrinkled, almost unconscious, all turned to the left, subconscious knife straight down.

“Stop it!” The only man watching beside him, his face shouted out loud.

But the knife of one of them had fallen on his companion's back.

“Shit! Why did you cut me...”

But the big man's painful voice had not fallen, and a blood column had splattered from his throat.

At this moment, the other three, finally, saw exactly what her so-called weapon was.

It's a transparent crystal chip!

That thing, just past a street, a dealer selling women's accessories, some sparkling items, five people saw her pick there, didn't really care.

But she killed two of their people with that little piece of stuff?

Without using any samurai power, he could take a human head and turn his eyes and kill two people.

At this moment, if the three of you don't feel the danger, you're a fool.

“Retreat!”

One loud drink, three big guys, then turned around and ran.