No one noticed that Purple Wing's fingers moved slightly.

The bald head is getting closer and closer to Purple Wing, looking at this mouth-watering body, the bald head can't help it, the corners of his mouth are saliva, and the skin on his face begins to crack, as if something is going to drill out, and a thick green, yellow and red mixed liquid oozes from the crack, and the liquid slowly transforms into the shape of a hand and grabs Purple Wing.

"This is mine. Uh·····" The voice suddenly froze when it was about to touch Purple Wing's cheek, as if something was choking his throat, only to see that the bald man's neck was grabbed by a hand, and five slender fingers were deeply sunk into the bald head's neck, and at the same time, the thick liquid was also wrapped in a layer of dark purple energy, unable to move.

"How, how..." The bald head struggled to make a chaotic voice in his throat, as if he was terrified: "How can people's emotions turn into strength·····"

The owner of this hand is Purple Wing, Purple Wing pinched the bald neck and slowly stood up from the ground, while holding the liquid with the other hand, clenching...

"Ah!!h

Gurgle, the bald head made a strange sound of wearing a face, and then the bald head raised his face full of cracks and thick liquid, looked at Purple Wing with a cruel smile, opened his mouth, and bit Purple Wing's neck, shockingly, the bald head has been separated from the body at this moment, and the middle is connected by the thick green, yellow and red mixed liquid.

"Disgusting creatures. Purple Wing's eyes were cold, and he raised his head to look at the blood basin that flew towards him.

A deep purple glow!

The bald head has been separated from the body, and the thick disgusting liquid in the middle is directly pierced by the power of arrogance, and at this moment, only the bald head with the upper body has lost its head, and the hands that hold the purple wing are finally weak and drooping to the ground.

"Hey. Dead ghost, aren't you all right?" At this time, the extremely impatient voice of "Auntie" came from outside the door: "Is there something good again, you want to swallow it yourself!?" I thought it was the "dirty" assigned to me by the bald head.

With the help of a smile: "Oh, dead ghost, my head is open, when will this ·····" Halfway through the sentence, the aunt seemed to be stuck in the neck, and looked at the thing in her hand with an incredulous face: a bald head.

When I thought of the idea of running away in my head, I felt as if I had flown up, and my aunt finally realized that she was dead and was directly beheaded by a black long sword. . .

"You!you!" The wolf boy looked at Purple Wing angrily: "I actually killed the master, I fought with you!!" After speaking, he grinned and pounced on Purple Wing.

"Hmph, it's really dirty for the king's hands. Purple Wing shook off the liquid on his hand with disgust, and at the same time clenched the Sword of Judgment in his hand, mercilessly slashing towards the wolf cub who pounced.

Bite!!!

The sound of metal colliding, Purple Wing looked at the dart that was split in two by the Sword of Judgment with disdain: "Hmph, I haven't gotten what this king wants, I want his name today, even God can't stop me!" After saying that, he swung his sword and pierced the wolf cub, and the wolf cub looked at the black long sword inserted into his abdomen in shock, and said intermittently: "You, you actually..." Before he finished speaking, it dissipated into white shards and dissipated into the air, leaving only a small wolf tooth to prove its existence.

At this time, a man was wearing a fiery red robe with a fiery red mask on his face, the face of the mask seemed to be that of a bird, engraved with mottled flame lines, and his eyes were staring coldly at the purple wing. Through her fiery figure, it can be seen that she is a woman.

"Beneath your gorgeous mask hides a filthy heart. Purple Wing looked at the woman with interest.

The woman did not speak.

Purple Wing slowly picked up the wolf tooth from the ground, and then walked towards the woman.

"In the next. The woman spoke, but seemed to be stuck: "Feng." ”

"People who talk nonsense are always the fastest to die. Ziyi picked up Feng's head disdainfully and took off his mask: "Oops, it's a pity that there is no one." Then he threw the mask aside, and Feng's head, like garbage, was thrown aside, and walked out of the door, the moment Purple Wing turned around, the headless corpse fell to the ground, and the whole small space was filled with the smell of blood, as for the two pairs of embroidered shoes, it seemed to have escaped.