"Disgusting ......"

Another mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, Huang Yi's face was completely distorted, and the extreme pain seemed to be about to burst his bloodshot eyeballs!

His hands were still on top of the blade, using what little strength he had left, to support his body!

You can't move, you have to maintain your current balance, or you'll be cut off by the sharp blade......

It can be said that the stillness at this time is the luckiest gentleness for him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Still struggling......"

Mo Ming didn't directly tear apart the enemy in front of him with a single sword, this was not because he wanted to show mercy to his subordinates.

There is no longer a reason for mercy.

The uncle is dead, everyone is dead, what else can be done...... To save?

There is no reason to think about who to save, and from the moment the sword is drawn, he has already given up saving ......

It's pointless to make up for it, the dead can't come back, and even the real gods have a helpless side.

But no matter how helpless you are......

"Why?" "Why?" the roar was as low as the wounded roar of a wild beast, and the breath of blood was surging, "Why are you still qualified to struggle?

Huang Yi's hands holding the blade of the knife suddenly exerted force, regardless of the blade cutting his fingers, even if he gambled on losing his hands, as long as he could temporarily control the long knife that penetrated his body...... With a hysterical roar, Huang Yi made a last fight, "Kill him!"

This moment.

The minions who had already quietly approached behind them aimed at Mo Ming and pulled the trigger.

"Whew!"

Bullets were fired, and dense fires flashed out!

Huang Yi's eyes welled up with the last touch of madness with color, this is his last hope, the last struggle, as long as the bullet hits Mo Ming, even a superpowered person will ......

"But no matter how helpless you are, at least kill the enemy in front of you and avenge your uncle...... It's a must!"

The moment the bullet hit, Mo Ming's movements had already been completed in one go, his left hand stabilized the hilt, kept the blade balanced, and did not give Huang Yi any chance to resist, his right hand was raised back, and his five fingers were opened......

Roar!

There was clearly no real roar, but everyone's hearts seemed to suddenly catch a glimpse of a fierce beast!

"It's ......"

In those subconscious surprises.

An azure light curtain that seemed to be engraved with a unicorn pattern appeared in front of Mo Ming's right hand out of thin air.

There is no doubt that this light curtain was cast by Mo Ming when he raised his hand, the light curtain opened and had a radius of two meters, and the brilliant and gorgeous unicorn veins were stirring on the light curtain like a living thing, and the end of the light curtain extended out, lingering on Mo Ming's right arm, at this moment, Mo Ming's right arm was like the heart of the unicorn, and every time it beated, it was transmitting huge energy to the light curtain.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The bullets were all ineffective on the light curtain and fell to the floor.

Tickle attack!

"How is that possible!"

There was no hope in Huang Yi's eyes, only despair.

It's like just climbing to the edge of a cliff, and the moment you see hope, someone mercilessly cuts off your arms clinging to the edge of the cliff......

"Now ......" Mo Ming still had tears on his face, but the tears had long since dried up, and in their place, there was only madness and clearly visible killing intent!

Huang Yi knew that he would die in the next second, and he understood this kind of killing intent that there was no room for maneuver, but he still couldn't help but beg for mercy, "Don't kill me... Don't kill me......"

There is no point in begging for mercy.

It just made Mo Ming swing the knife harder, "Die ......"

With a horizontal slash, Huang Yi's body was slashed from the abdomen, cutting off his body, and the result was only ......

He's dead.

Why give Huang Yi another chance to fight back?

Mo Ming just wanted to see what kind of expression a person would have if he saw hope in despair, and happily thought that he was about to be saved, and then was slashed into the abyss.

I have to say that Huang Yi's expression made Mo Ming sick!

Only thinking about killing others, but not being killed, will probably leave such a disgusting expression at the last moment...... And the expression left by the uncle at the last moment made Mo Ming burst into tears.

"Die... Dead?"

Huang Yi was beheaded in front of him, and those minions of Huang Yi's subordinates behind him suddenly fell into panic, as Huang Yi's most trusted subordinates, they knew a little bit about superpowers.

Those people are terrifying beings...... Just like the man in front of him who killed Huang Yi, it was terrifying.

"Quick... Run!"

I don't know who took the lead in escaping, everyone turned around and fled, without the slightest hesitation.

Mo Ming held the hilt of the knife and looked at the fleeing backs of those people with a blank look, "I have already killed one...... Kill ten more, a hundred...... It doesn't matter anymore. ”

Unhurried pursuit.

The knife given by the uncle was sharp enough to cut seven or eight minions, and it didn't take much effort at all......

The last person was cut in the throat by Mo Ming at the bottom of the building.

The wind outside was even colder than before, and the hot blood spilled on his body was about to be cold in the blink of an eye......

Mo Ming felt that he wanted to vomit a little, but he couldn't vomit, he would be very faceless if he vomited, he had said so many big things in front of his uncle, if he would be disgusted to vomit even if he saw a little blood, it would be too shameless.

If you go to hell, you will be ridiculed to the point of shame.

"Sand... Sand ......"

Slow footsteps.

Mo Ming turned around suddenly, and a shadow walked through the darkness.

Hope is ignited, and hope is extinguished in an instant......

The person who came over was Zhang Chenxu, who held Yan Cheng's corpse and walked over step by step.

"You ......"

Mo Ming opened his mouth to ask, but looking at Zhang Chenxu's indifferent face, there were not many words, and he disappeared directly.

What else is there to ask?

Holding the corpse calmly, his eyes appeared indifferently in front of him, ignoring the corpse that was still bleeding on the side......

What else does such a teacher Zhang need to ask him?

Zhang Chenxu maintained his usual indifference, "The Wanshiwu club you created at school claims to help anyone realize any wish, right?"

Mo Ming just stared at him coldly.

"Now I have a wish. Zhang Chenxu slowly put Yan Cheng's body on the ground, "Resurrect him, such a wish, can you do it?"

Can such a wish be fulfilled......

There was a sudden burst of nausea, and Mo Ming had already done his best just to suppress the overturning of the river and the sea in his body.

Zhang Chenxu looked at Mo Ming's performance in his eyes, as if he was asking, and said, "Can't you do it?"

"Ah......" Mo Ming gritted his teeth, "I can't do it!

"Hmph, if you can't do it, why do you still use that kind of senseless banner to help anyone do anything for free?" Zhang Chenxu's cold face couldn't see any exact emotion, but there was indeed some kind of strong emotion rolling, "What do you do with everyone else? What do you do with yourself? Open your eyes and see, the unlucky guy who trusts you has paid the price with his life, he trusts you so much, what do you treat him as good?"

"That's enough...... Mo Ming's hand holding the hilt of the knife trembled slightly, "If you quarrel again, I'll kill you." ”

"Wow, good killing intent. ”

Zhang Chenxu suddenly closed his eyes, "You and I have similar experiences, but I didn't say anything about who to kill, because when the god of death pronounces the death penalty, he usually doesn't greet him in advance." ”