"You don't look like a normal woman, you look like a female monster!"

Qin Lang pulled the cold iron rod in his hand and jumped back, and as soon as he pulled it, two long red lines were immediately drawn out of Angela's lips!

The red thread stretched out like a steel wire, and it was actually several meters long! And it was very elastic.

A faint smell of blood spread in the air, and the two thin lines on Angela's mouth, I don't know how many people have been killed, and I don't know how many people have been fascinated by these red lips and lost their lives!

It's a pity that Qin Lang didn't fall for her at all.

The Angela pair is easy to pop up, but difficult to retract. When she tried hard to pull back this pair of red threads, she found that these two red threads seemed to be stuck to the black stick, and she couldn't pull them back!

"Bastard!"

Angela let out a low roar, although she didn't know what trick Qin Lang used. But the current situation is undoubtedly unfavorable for Angela.

The pair of red threads kept twitching, and Angela's lips kept thinning, and if it went on like this, I was afraid that it would not take a few seconds. Her invincible lips were about to turn into two pieces of rotten flesh.

"Seura, help me!"

Angela shouted at the Reaper who had not yet made a move.

"Jie Ji ......"

A ghostly laugh erupted from the mouth of the Grim Reaper's Shorah: "Angela, if I want to save you, the rest of your life will be mine!"

There was a tremor under the black-robed body of Seurat, and two black auras appeared on his cyan face, and a pair of closed eyes seemed to be blind. And with an air of mystery.

"Seura!

Angela did not accede to Seurat's request, but still demanded that Shura intervene.

"If you don't promise me, how can I do it for nothing!"

Sula said with a 'smirk'.

"I ......"

Angela really didn't want to be controlled by others, but if she didn't agree, she would be even more subject to Qin Lang.

"I promise!"

Weighing the pros and cons, life first, freedom second, compared to Qin Lang and Seura, Angela is still more at ease with Seura.

"Just say yes!"

Seurat finally moved, the death scythe in his hand exuding a terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate, and it was swung by Seurat with just one slash. It cut through the air and sliced hard at the two red lines near the ice lolly.

'Bang Bang ......'

The red thread was cut alive by the Death Scythe, and the remaining half bounced back onto Angela's mouth like a rubber band, causing Angela's two lips to swell in an instant.

"Hmm...... Seura ...... You!"

Angela covered her mouth and glanced at Seura with a look of resentment.

Seura smiled strangely and said, "Do you have any better way than to cut it off? I'm all here to save you, what's more, you're now my slave, do you have any objections?"

Angela glared at Seura in exasperation, but didn't say a word, covering her mouth and stepping aside.

'......Boom'

Qin Lang took advantage of this opportunity to slam the cold iron rod on the pentagram in mid-air, shaking the pentagram back a few meters again.

Qin Lang is also quite curious about this Jin Rong Mastiff, this guy's spell seems simple, but it is the longest persistence among these people, the pentagram is like a substance, it has not been dispersed for a long time, and it has not been damaged in the slightest after several attacks.

Of course, Seura, who has been haunting the sidelines, is also the one that Qin Lang pays the most attention to, this guy is too weird. A body of death that is different from the body of Soul Seven, that big scythe is a spiritual weapon, and logically speaking, this scythe should have a secret technique that belongs to the spiritual weapon itself.

And judging from the way he shot just now, this guy is extremely decisive, ruthless, and does not hesitate to sacrifice any interests in order to achieve his goal.

Of course. Qin Lang didn't care about the respective abilities of these two people at all, they came together with five grandmaster masters, two of them had already died, and the five of them had never created any threat to Qin Lang when they joined forces. What's more, there are only two and a half left in front of me.

Qin Lang was just curious about what kind of surprise this Reaper could bring him.

Of course, he didn't plan to let the three of them go, and dared to go to Huaxia to kill people. You have to pay the price with your life.

After Qin Lang shook back the pentagram, his figure flashed, and he had already come to Angela, and he raised his hand to point at Angela.

"No...... Seura. Help me!"

Angela never thought that Qin Lang would suddenly kill her, she had no way to avoid it at this time, the mana in her body had been exhausted, and all her tricks had been exhausted. What can you use to resist Qin Lang?

"She's already my slave, you can't hurt her!"

Syra laughed, and the big scythe fell into the air and stopped in front of Qin Lang.

“！”

Qin Lang didn't take Seura seriously at all. When he raised his hand, he struck a stick on the scythe of death.

'Ding......'

The Death Scythe was shaken open by the cold ice lolly, and Sula looked at the cold ice lolly in Qin Lang's hand in surprise, and shouted in surprise: "Spirit weapon? It's actually a spirit weapon!"

Qin Lang didn't even glance at Shula, and his fingers accurately pointed at Angela's eyebrows.

"Seura. You, words don't count!"

On Angela's head, a bloody hole appeared, and her big-chested and thin body fell to the ground at once.

"Bastard, she is my slave, I have said that you are not allowed to kill her, you dare to go against my will!"

Hura stomped his feet and shouted, lifting. A black dead breath burst out of his palm, enveloping Angela's body, Angela's body trembled, and actually got up again.

However, Angela at this time obviously lost her vigorous appearance just now. Instead, he drooped his head and swayed like a zombie.

"Quack, it's okay to die, I can still let you continue to live by my side. Keep me as a slave!"

In the strange laughter of Seurat, the big scythe in his hand made a circle, like a round windmill, and was thrown out by Seurat, and the pentagram struck Qin Lang back and forth.

"Qin Lang, enjoy the breath of death, quack quack......"

Seurat's laughter was only mediocre, but it came to an abrupt end!

Instead, there was endless inexplicable fear on his face!

"This ...... No way!"

"That's my artifact, how is it possible?"

Seura only saw Qin Lang stretch out a jasper-like one, stretched out his hand and grabbed it on the sickle, just like that, he easily grabbed it in his hand, and then!

The Death Scythe, which was more than two meters long, disappeared in front of his eyes out of thin air!

That's right, it's gone!

At this moment, Seura was shocked!

At this moment, Jin Rong Mastiff was also shocked!

Nima, what kind of trick is this? Reach out and grab the spiritual weapon, and it disappears with one hand!

"Where's my weapon?"

Seura closed her eyes tightly. The black dead air on his body is even more vigorous.

Apparently, Hura was angry.

Jin Rong Mastiff hesitated, commanded the pentagram to smash at Qin Lang, and suddenly turned backwards. Ran out of the gate.

Even if he is a veteran grandmaster who has been famous for a hundred years, Jin Rong Mastiff does not dare to stay any longer.

Nima, such a big spiritual weapon disappeared all at once, and then hit it again. Didn't this guy disappear all at once?

"Jin Rong Mastiff, you bastard!"

Seura apparently also noticed Jin Yongmastiff's movements, and scolded angrily.

"Want to run?"

Qin Lang sneered, and suddenly grabbed the five-pointed star in the air with both hands, and slammed it to the ground, shattering the five-pointed star!

"Lao Tzu kept it, just because I was afraid that you would run away one by one, and now there are only two people left, and this thing should be broken!"

Qin Lang sneered and smashed the pentagram, and then put his hands together behind Jin Rong Mastiff, and an inexplicable aura condensed from his hands, rolling towards Jin Rong Mastiff's body like a gust of wind.

"Heaven and Earth Martial Technique, Fourth Form, Heavenly Wind Howling!"

The huge tornado rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it rolled up the body of the golden mastiff, rolling him into the sky, into the endless void, and disappeared from Qin Lang's sight.

As a grandmaster-level powerhouse, Seura knew that Jin Rong Mastiff was not dead.

Because the breath of the Jin Rong Mastiff is still there, Shura, who is extremely sensitive to vitality, can naturally sense the direction of the Jin Rong Mastiff.

But the more this happened, the more frightened Seurat became.

Because the golden mastiff has transcended the surface of the earth at this moment, burrowed into the atmosphere, and then was pushed by the endless air current, rolling in the atmosphere involuntarily.

In this state, it is undoubtedly more desperate than death!