"How's it going, Aaron, have you talked about it?" With a wicked smile on the corner of Tang Xin's mouth, he gently walked to Ma Zhilong's side. The deep black pupils and the burly man's eyes glanced at each other, and the powerful killing intent in his eyes suddenly burst out, condensing into a point, causing a few drops of cold sweat to appear on the burly man's forehead, and he involuntarily took a few steps back. Turning his eyes slightly, looking at Ma Zhilong beside him, Tang Xin asked.

Tang Xin's momentum has been tempered thousands of times, and the killing intent tempered on the international battlefield is not comparable to ordinary people. Tightly looking, it made the burly man feel that death was imminent, and Tang Xin had a golden pill in his mind, which allowed him to control his mental power more finely. Condensed into one point, Tang Xin's killing intention is not as simple as one plus one, just one glance, one glance can make the burly man feel extremely afraid.

"No, they won't be submitted. Tell them that their boss is dead, and they don't believe it. When Ma Zhilong heard this, there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, Tang Xin came, and Ma Zhilong knew that the current situation had been completely one-sided. The balance of the goddess of victory was completely tilted towards **, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth, she waved her hand helplessly, shook her head, and Ma Zhilong said playfully.

"Oh." Hearing this, Tang Xin nodded lightly. Immediately took a gentle step forward, just one step, the momentum on Tang Xin's body instantly burst out, the reincarnation of Emperor Huaxia, Qin Shi Huang, a powerful killing aura, and a sense of incomparable king. It was just one step, and everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on Tang Xin's body, and the pupils were slightly open, with a hint of fear, what they felt was a pair of mysterious purple eyes, black hair, and a handsome face, walking forward step by step, stepping on the bones in the sky, and walking towards the throne of white bones that belonged to him.

Qin Shi Huang built the Great Wall of 10,000 miles, costing countless lives; Moreover, the burning of books and the pit of Confucianism caused a lot of killing. This is a bloody momentum, Qin Shi Huang is destined to be a hero, let the world cast a great wall for him to the peak, and this Great Wall is made of human bones. Tang Xin participated in the Dragon Teng mission, although there were not tens of thousands of slaughterers, but with the subconscious killing aura, the aura inherited by Qin Shi Huang, his murderous aura was like a sharp sword blade, killing people without a trace.

"Is he the one who takes the lead?" Tang Xin slowly took three steps forward, without taking a single step, the audience was quiet and frightening, Tang Xin's footsteps and everyone's breathing could be heard clearly. This is the aura, the aura that belongs to the king, the aura that is destined to be incomparable to others. **'s finger pointed slightly, and on the opposite side of the finger was the shocked burly man, who turned his head lazily and asked.

"Yes." There was a hint of surprise in Ma Zhilong's eyes, he felt that Tang Xin was stronger again, and the distance between him and him was getting bigger and bigger. And Ma Zhilong has a trace of happiness in his heart, he is glad that he did not have an antagonistic relationship with Tang Xin, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. Ma Zhilong is a person who advocates strength, he respects the strong very much, looking at Tang Xin's handsome face, Ma Zhilong has no shelf of his own, and replied.

"You, who are you?" The burly man came back to his senses at this time, with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and his legs even trembled a little. This made the fear in the burly man's heart even more than a few points, he had been out for so many years, but this was the first time he was so scared, and the person opposite was a little-known boy. Swallowing a sip of water slightly, the burly man was strong and courageous, and asked Tang Xin.

"When you go to hell, tell Lord Yama that the person who sent you in is the crown prince - Tang Xin." A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Xin's mouth, and he took a step forward gently, his steps were very light, but this step and a strong aura instantly crushed towards the burly man.

On the second step, Tang Xin's figure instantly appeared on the shoulder of the burly man, and one foot stepped on the shoulder of the burly man. "Hiss......" The terrifying tearing sound sounded instantly, only to see the burly man's left hand and shoulder bizarrely separated from his body, and his arm fell to the ground, blood spurting straight out.

Tang Xin ignored it, and stepped on the burly man's right shoulder for the third time. Without any warning, the burly man's right arm was also split in an instant like the left shoulder, the arm fell to the ground instantly, the burly man's eyes widened instantly, and a sharp cry instantly came out: "Ah! ”

The pain of being strong is only because of Tang Xin's two steps, just two steps, and two hands are broken. This bloody method made Ma Zhilong and other ** people and the people of the Ming Gang stunned, and at the same time, there was a fear in their hearts, afraid of Tang Xin's strength.

"Step four." Tang Xin stood on the ground, not a drop of blood on his body, but Tang Xin's eyes were full of bloodlust. Stepping forward, the fourth step instantly emerged, stepping directly on the man's left foot, stepping lightly, slightly, and leaving in an instant.

But the burly man's right leg was instantly opened, followed by five feet, and the burly man's right leg also bid farewell to his body.

Five legs, only five feet, but it cut off all the hands and feet of the burly man. Blood spurted, the burly man's body kept squirming, the burly man kept screaming, and the people around him were blindfolded, because the current scene was too bloody and terrifying.

"Is it painful? It's over. Tang Xin's eyes were not sympathetic, and he said to the burly man. Then his footsteps moved slightly, and he ...... slightly on the burly man's face

"Bang ......" the head is shattered, the brain is spurting, and the burly man is dead.

Tang Xin used the Nine Steps of Ghost Destiny, and after several hours of exercise, Tang Xin was slightly familiar with the use of the Nine Steps of Ghost Destiny. But this use is immature, because only six of the nine steps are used, and the strength is too great, and the ghost life nine steps are originally a torturous martial art. Nine steps, nine extreme pains, but Tang Xin has only mastered one, the body is divided, but this one is enough to be said to be miserable.

"Ming said Gang, whoever doesn't surrender will end up the same as him." The Nine Steps of Ghost Destiny consumed true qi was very huge, and after using it, Tang Xin felt that his true qi had been used up by nearly seven-tenths. But Tang Xin believed that he only had three-tenths left, and it would be absolutely no problem to pick all the people from the Ming Gang after picking them all. Tang Xin's unsightly corpse, with a pair of purple eyes, looked fiercely at the members of the Ming Yue Gang, and asked.

"Goo ......" Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and when they saw Tang Xin's miraculous trick, everyone's hearts were full of fear. Looking at the disfigured corpse beside Tang Xin, a trace of fear appeared in everyone's eyes, and finally everyone in the Ming Gang looked at each other, and finally decided to put down the weapon in their hands, knelt on one knee, and said to Tang Xin: "We are willing to surrender." ”

Tang Xin smiled when he heard this. Bloody was not what he wanted, but sometimes bloody things needed Tang Xin to do, so Tang Xin would do it if he wanted to.

Splitting limbs and smashing heads, this kind of gore only relies on martial arts. But Tang Xin knew that he relied on the medical master given by the god-making system to torture people, which could be said to be more set. (To be continued.) )