Chapter 145: The Scourge of the World

A drop of bright red that slipped from his sharp teeth made Song Yat-sen desperate, how long could he last?

But in front of this color of despair, he was killed in just an instant, he was not afraid of death, but he was humiliated to death and failed to avenge his parents......

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The eyes that wanted to be closed kept stretching out, but only a thin slit was left, and in the crack was a face made of a pair of harmless eyes of humans and animals and a mouthful of fangs that shattered everything in the world, like a combination of angels and demons, good and evil, distorted and disobedient, which made her even more desperate.

Long Huanshan admired this face seriously, and remembered that when she saw him for the first time, she accidentally saw him taking a bath, and the strong aura and faint smell of blood on his body made her frightened, and she ran away as soon as she slipped away.

The second time was in the test of the Empty Cicada Academy, her anger was extremely strong, which provoked the people of the Empty Cicada Academy to want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but he resolutely stood in front of her and spared her.

As for the purpose behind it, she couldn't guess, but he saved her after all.

And she saved him, but he took revenge, and wanted to capture her in that dark hell cage.

And now, in front of her, he is about to die.

Her bright red lips rose slightly, outlining a smug arc, this Song Yat-sen is very powerful, otherwise how could he kill so many people? And herself, you have to get rid of a big scourge in this world!

Finally, the bright red eyes closed, and the golden light was covered forever!

Song Yat-sen's body lost its strength, her pointed chin slid away from Long Huanshan's hand, and she leaned back, and her hair, which had been neatly arranged like a phoenix, was also blown away, and wisps of fiery red flamboyance swayed in the air, covering half of her face, and the remaining half looked more beautiful.

Boom.

The long hair was scattered all over the ground, and occasionally a wisp of wind blew through it, lifting the strands of hair that were sticking to the ground, and blowing on that quiet face, without stirring up a single ripple.

There were some illusory men beside Wang Xiangyu, but their pupils shrank rapidly at this moment, and they immediately grabbed Long Huanshan and Wang Xiangyu and stepped back.

In an instant, there was a loud explosion on Song Yat-sen's body, and a raging fire ignited, Qin Lanfeng was blown away by the aftermath for a distance, and there was more blood on his chin, and he fainted from excessive blood loss.

"Whew!-" A long birdsong came from the fire, and the already vigorous flame expanded its range, originally only two zhang, but now it expanded to a hundred zhang, and the violently burning flame emitted a somewhat breathless hot breath, causing a ripple to spread.

Seeing the situation, the illusory man immediately stabilized his footsteps, standing in front of Wang Xiangyu and Long Huanshan, his hands were compared to his chest, and in an instant, a holy white shield appeared in front of him. The ripples slapped against the shield with a rumbling sound, as if each collision produced an explosion, and the three of them were also shocked back by this explosion.

The explosion lasted for a long time and finally stopped, the man kept panting, his figure became more illusory, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind, and his eyes were very vigilant when he looked at the fire, as if the fire was a great threat.