Sting looked at the alien who was kneeling on the ground and begging him for mercy, and smiled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, he only pulled the corners of his mouth on the left side and grinned upward, looking evil, and with his hairstyle, the left half of the hair was braided against the scalp, and the long hair on the right side was blown away.

In addition to his pair of eagle eyes, this smile is shocking to see, and people dare not look directly.

Several other Dark Clans peeked at the Dark Clan who was kneeling on the ground and trembled, and after a moment of entanglement, another person knelt down, and now there were only two people left.

It's not that the two don't want to kneel, but they're so scared that their bodies don't obey the call.

Sting looked at the two Darks kneeling on the ground and said, "Begging for mercy?"

The two of them kept kowtowing, "We were wrong, we were wrong......"

Before he could finish begging for mercy, he saw a black shadow flash, and then the movement of the two disappeared, and when he looked again, the two people had fallen to the ground with straight eyes.

Dead and blind, only in the chests of the two people, each left a bloody hole.

The legs of the two people who were still alive trembled even more.

Sting didn't know when a thin and short black sword appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword was still stained with blood.

Sting said coldly and disdainfully: "Something with soft legs, damn it!"

Saying that, he flew away, and he didn't even look at the two dark clans who were still trembling and were going to pee their pants.

I thought it was certain death, but the two dark clans who were immortal were unable to stand on their feet anymore and fell to the ground, panting heavily, and the tears of the rest of their lives after the four elements of the catastrophe flowed down.

It's just that before the tears on the faces of the two people left their cheeks, they suddenly felt a chill in their backs, followed by a pain in their chests.

I saw that the black sword appeared in front of them, and the blood stains on the tip of the sword were even thicker.

The eyes of the two dark clans were full of disbelief and unwillingness, but their eyes gradually stiffened, and finally they became two dead corpses.

The black sword catches up with the departing Sting, who is held in his hand and disappears.

"Something that talks a lot, damn it. ”

Sting said ruthlessly, revealing a cruel smile, and his eyes were even more crazy: "Han Youran, this king wants to see what you are." ”

It seems that his target this time is Han Youran, and it is estimated that Han Youran will be more unlucky this time.

Han Youran, who was in the distance, stopped after sneezing, only to feel cold all around, and after rubbing his nose with his hand, he said in his heart: "Who is talking about me, it doesn't feel like it's good to talk." ”

"It seems that I need to be a little more careful in this operation. Han Youran thought that he was more cautious.

An Hao and Anya, who were arranged on the other side, sat on the chairs in the cafeteria, and there was a bunch of food on the table, An Hao kept eating and eating, and Anya kept looking at him.

Suddenly, he asked, "How did you become so thin?"

After An Hao swallowed the food in his mouth, he took another sip of winter melon pork rib soup and smoothed it out before he spoke: "Sister, you don't know, I was bled out, those perverts of different races, drink human blood, give us some blood every three or five days, and then don't mention what we eat, it's just garbage, and the nutrition can't keep up, you say I can't lose weight, eh......"

An Hao sighed deeply as he spoke, then picked up another chicken leg and began to eat it, his mouth full of oil.

"You'd better eat less first, it's too strong, and your body can't stand it. Anya looked at the empty plates on the table and couldn't help but remind.