"In this life, I can be regarded as infinitely beautiful!"

The tyrant thought so, and suddenly it felt that death was not such a painful thing.

Bang!

Click!

This punch finally landed on the tyrant's neck.

The sound of bones shattering, in the pouring rain, was extremely piercing!

Then, the tyrant's neck could be seen, bent at a very strange angle.

Under this punch, the tyrant's neck was broken violently.

His body was also tense at this moment, and finally relaxed.

Bang!

The lifeless body fell heavily to the ground, splashing water droplets on the ground.

A strong man at the peak of the middle stage of the broken mirror has fallen.

The priest was still in the broken wall of the villa, and he watched this scene and felt that his blood was boiling.

He looked at Shi Niang blankly, as if looking at a god.

Goddess!

It's too domineering, there is wood?

The tyrant, a legendary powerhouse, was slaughtered by Shi Niang in this way.

It's six to no friends!

He knew the relationship between Shi Niang and Qin Buer, and he was very envious and jealous of that guy in his heart!

That guy's life is too good!

Not only is the family illustrious, the family has endless money, and there are a large number of women around, even if it doesn't matter, there are so many strong people around.

The previous generation killed the emperor, the Chinese medical god Fu Jingyu, the Chinese god of war Dragon Emperor, the strong Qin Bo who broke the mirror, the dumb aunt who broke the mirror, and the snow girl who broke the mirror......

If you think about it carefully, this guy can be called Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon by his side.

At this moment, the priest truly felt the wisdom of his decision.

It also strengthened his determination to follow Qin Buer's footsteps.

Staying by that guy's side, not only can his life be guaranteed, but he can also accompany his beloved Lin ......

Why not?

……

"They're coming!"

In the dark, someone is talking!

One man and one woman.

The man's voice was a little hoarse, with the vicissitudes of time, like the voice of a little old man.

"yes, it's finally here!"

The woman's voice was beautiful and magnetic, but there was a hint of murderous intent in her voice: "Not only is it coming, but the speed is so fast, the tyrant was killed by them!"

"If you die, you will die, he is not as good as a man, and if he was killed, no one else is to blame!" the old man did not feel any regret for the tyrant's death.

As if the death of a tyrant was just a dead dog in his eyes.

For the Count, what can be used for himself and bring value to himself is a good subordinate, a dead tyrant, who dies and dies!

"The next one may be me!" the woman said coldly.

"Not really, ma'am, it makes me sad when you say that, don't you believe that I can protect you?"

The little old man said seriously, then sighed, and said very regretfully: "But from now on, the evolution of this game has exceeded my expectations, I originally wanted to follow the script I designed, alas, alas!"

"It's a pity, as long as that kid dies, that's the best outcome!"

The woman got up from the couch and walked out the window, where in the moonlight she could see a very hideous scar on her not particularly beautiful face.

She stretched out her hand, stroked the scar on her face, and said hatefully: "He must die, and she, and them, must die!"

They had to die!

Otherwise, the nightmare deep inside her will always be with her and torment her.

She can only be freed if those hateful fellows are dead!

The Count also got up from the couch.

He poured two glasses of scarlet wine, went to the Emperor's side, and handed her one.

"I'd love to help Madame kill someone!"

The Earl said with a smile: "But you have also seen that they are menacing, and they killed the stupid guy of the tyrant with the power of thunder, although the strength of the tyrant cannot be compared with us, but it is by no means so casual to be killed, there is no doubt that the other party has a very powerful guy!"

"Can you guess who's coming?"

Hearing this, the face of the killing emperor became solemn.

"My senior sister!" said the Killing Emperor.

"What else?" asked the Earl, smiling.

This question directly made the face of the emperor suddenly change.

She swallowed her saliva and said with an extremely ugly face: "Your Excellency the Earl, does you mean that in addition to my senior sister, there are other strong people?"

The Earl shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not sure about this, so I can understand Madame's desire for them to die, but ah, first we have to make sure how many people they came, right?"

At this point, the count's face finally became solemn.

His voice was also very solemn: "If it's just a former emperor, then we don't have to be afraid, but if those two old things from Huaxia come, then this game will be interesting!"

"In that case, will it be done according to your script, Your Excellency?" asked the Emperor.

The earl still shook his head and said, "The venue designed for my script is not in Europe!"

"And what if they really come?" asked the Killing Emperor in a deep voice.

She couldn't imagine what kind of storm the Huaxia God of War, the Huaxia God of Medicine, and the former Emperor of Killing would set foot on this land!

It is estimated that the entire European world will tremble because of this.

It's not very likely, though!

"It's very simple, then fight!"

The Earl grinned and said, "If they are really so crazy, then I will also go crazy with them, and when I think about it, it is time to settle the grudge with them for so many years!"

The eyes of the killer brightened.

If it was for her to deal with this terrifying force by herself, it would be impossible, she did not have such qualifications, nor did she have that strength.

Whether it is the two old things in Huaxia or her senior sister, it is not something she can deal with.

Those three people are the top powerhouses in the world.

However, if the Count had made a move, it would have been different.

Because, this is an old thing with a demon hidden in its body!

When it comes to strength, is there anyone else in the world who can compare to this ugly dwarf?

The Earl didn't know that the Emperor had buried him as a dwarf in his heart, otherwise he would definitely go crazy.

He just smiled, drank the bright red liquid in the cup, closed his eyes and reveled for a long time, and then said with a smile: "All this is just our speculation, now, let's wait for the arrival of that child from Huaxia!"

"What does the Count mean?"

"There is an old saying in Huaxia that it is fun to have friends from afar, and I, as the host, should go and entertain them, what do you say?" the earl asked lightly.

"Then he should be deeply honored!" said the Killing Emperor with a smile.

(End of chapter)