"You've just been very energetic, and I like it. Xia Ziyu rubbed his fists, and in an instant, he appeared beside Chang Yue again, "Then, let's dance together!"

The rhythm of the toes, accompanied by the clear lifting of the blade, one after another lines of blood paint the world, they fly and fall, unpretentious. Chang Yue also moved happily with Xia Ziyu's dance steps, although not every step fell just right, but it barely met Xia Ziyu's requirements.

The dance didn't last long, but it was shocking. The bright red all over the ground covered Xia Ziyu's stage with rose petals, the ragged clothes were the audience's selfless praise, and the dance partner who fell to the ground was a perfect curtain call.

"That's the end of it, you danced well and I'm satisfied. Xia Ziyu gently plunged the dagger into Chang Yue's chest, adding the last knife edge to him. The blood is still coming from

It's a dance, and it's a performance art.

"Sister Yu, bullet ......"

The snowman's voice sounded in Xia Ziyu's ears again, perhaps because of the long distance and poor communication signal, the snowman's voice was very weak and intermittent.

"It's rare, let the girl come over and help me if she doesn't soak it. The corners of Xia Ziyu's mouth raised slightly, and he made a joke, looking in the direction where the former snowman had fallen. From time to time, there will be some strange sounds in my ears, which are small and fragmented, and I can't hear them clearly.

didn't see the snowman crawl out, Xia Ziyu didn't worry, but secretly praised this guy for finally learning smart, knowing that in this kind of place, he should hide well, don't come out and wander around.

Although the snowman is also an alien, he is different from other aliens, he has no cultivation, and his physique is just an ordinary fat man of two hundred pounds. The only thing that made him different from others was that his brain was running at four times the speed of a normal person, and if he wanted to, he could break through any firewall in the world in an hour.

So with him, Xia Ziyu never worried that he would be found by the Alpha Organization.

"What's the matter? I was stuck with two hundred catties of meat, and I couldn't speak?" Xia Ziyu listened to the panting sound over there, and there were some strange sounds, like the sound of sucking up water in the sewer, hoarse, and quiet.

Something strange.

Then, the voice was gone, not even the panting, and it became a faint breath.

Everything is just in the blink of an eye.

Xia Ziyu stared at everything in front of him blankly, forgetting where he was.

"Snowman!" she cried, shouted, and pounced. But it was already too late, and all she could do was kneel in front of the snowman and look at the blood gushing up his throat, and at his already immobile body, powerless.

Then, watch him die.

Xia Ziyu looked at the bullets scattered all over the place, and instantly understood why the snowman died, two large boxes of bullets, and this two-hundred-pound fool, were too heavy. She didn't cry, but she couldn't stop the tears from flowing, "Didn't you say that you should not come with me, what are you still doing! Just for two boxes of bullets? Won't you let go? Isn't your brain spinning fast? Why are you still dying!"

Xia Ziyu was really sad, the first time she was so sad since she lost Fan.

Even breathing seemed to be strong.

Grief failed to control Xia Ziyu for too long, and finally chose to be strong.

Xia Ziyu put the bullets into the bullet sac one by one, and the ones that were stained with blood and fell to the ground were put in together, and she didn't wipe them. Each of these bullets is the murderer of the snowman, but Xia Ziyu can't do anything about them.

She realized that she was so incompetent, she couldn't do anything but kill.

"Sister, you're crying again. ”

......

"I didn't expect it, right? meet again so soon!" Liu Mingwu punched Liu Mingfan back dozens of steps, and gently flicked the dust on his clothes. "What you took from me, I will get it back one by one!"

What Liu Mingfan took from him, it was not something that could be taken back with a fist.

He didn't know if it was his luck or misfortune to meet Xia Zili, but at least he now had the ability to compete with Liu Mingfan. As for what Xia Zili said, the soul is scattered, that is, the soul is scattered. Liu Mingfan took everything away from him: strength, future, dignity, and Liu Mingfan's punch made him nothing.

In this case, what else can not be given up? If you can exchange your soul for the opportunity to kill Liu Mingfan, what can you do for a person who has nothing? If you are barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, you will die with Liu Mingfan if you are a big deal! So when Xia Zili told him that there was now a chance to kill Liu Mingfan, he directly agreed, without thinking at all.

"Ahem, you guy, you're really haunted. Liu Mingfan coughed out the turbidity in his chest, his luck was relieved, and the Pranyo in his hand slashed straight towards Liu Mingwu's head.

Liu Mingwu was looking forward to his death, why didn't he look forward to Liu Mingwu's death?

Qianlan's eyes, could it be that you can forget it by killing a few people?

"Ghost Eighteen, Pull Out the Tongue!" Liu Mingfan slashed down with an axe, and a vague illusion appeared in front of Liu Mingwu, the little ghost in the illusion held a short plier in his hand and stretched out towards Liu Mingwu's mouth, and on the other side, there was also a little ghost who stretched out his hand and wanted to break Liu Mingwu's mouth. And behind them, one long-tongued ghost after another.

"Pretend!" Liu Mingwu has been a ruthless son since he was a child, and at the age of twelve, with the help of his father Liu Feizhen, he killed a young leopard demon, and in front of his mother. In the past ten years, the alien beast demons who died in his hands were definitely several times more than Liu Mingfan had killed, or even dozens of times.

So, it's ridiculous that just a little ghost wants to scare him!

"Sun and Moon, Rise and Fall!" Liu Mingwu's starting style is still the trick of the Liu family, and the ups and downs of one move caused the little ghosts to lose their direction one by one, and soon they were lost in the flickering light and darkness of day and night.

"What you know, I will too!" Liu Mingwu looked at Liu Mingfan provocatively, the sun and moon in his hand rose and fell, causing the alternation of day and night, illuminating Liu Mingfan's expression indistinctly. "Do you see it! I will do it if you will! It's the old ancestor who is blind! It must be Liu Feixuan's old guy's hands and feet, otherwise with his cultivation, why would he die like this! It's he who did these things against the sky for you! He deserves to let God break his life!"

Liu Mingwu shouted, hysterical.

Liu Mingfan is a very strange person, he will lose control of his emotions, especially because of anger. But when he gets angry to a certain extent, he calms down and calmly becomes less like him.

It's like the demon that once dwelt in him.