As he walked, he said lightly to Zhang Han: "It's a man, I already know that I am seriously injured, and I have no strength to fight anymore, and I can still maintain a calm and unhurried appearance, Xing Mou didn't mistake you." ”

Xing Ying said that he had already walked five meters in front of Zhang Han, and when he continued to walk forward, he immediately turned his gaze to Dongfang Xun on the side, and said lightly: "As for what this brother said that he wants to make friends with Xing, it depends on how this brother behaves later." ”

When Xing Ying said this, he slowly walked towards Zhang Han and Dongfang Xun, every time Xing Ying's steps slowly took a step forward, Dongfang Xun and Zhang Han both felt in their hearts that an extremely oppressive death aura was bursting out from Xing Ying's body, and attacked towards their front door. But he was powerless to stop him at all, and his body couldn't even move, so he could only force himself to lift the perseverance in his heart and try to calm down.

But the more this is the case, Dongfang Xun and Zhang Han have a sense of despair in their hearts.

Because, no matter how hard they tried to lift their minds and try to calm down, they could not suppress the fear in their hearts. Even, when Xingying's body was getting closer and closer to the two of them, there was a sudden sense of urgency and suppression in the hearts of the two, and they suddenly flowed in their bodies, mingling, and seemed to be about to burst through their bodies immediately, bursting out of a sense of urgency and depression!

Such desperate and helpless horror and despair are something that the two of them have never felt in their lives.

However, the two of them could only watch as the figure of the Torture Eagle slowly walked towards their position, and they could only helplessly approach them with the breath of death that was still emanating from the Torture Eagle.

When he stirred up a burst of despair in his heart, and his soul trembled, he could only look at his face distorted for a while, a burst of awe, and look at the torture eagle who walked in slowly, his face was blue for a while, and his body trembled involuntarily.

After Xing Ying finished speaking, he had already walked half a meter in front of Zhang Han and Dongfang Xun, and a wicked smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, Xing Ying turned his head to look at Zhang Han, but his right hand suddenly reached Zhang Han's neck when Zhang Han was completely unaware, and clasped Zhang Han's neck tightly, and said coldly: "Your courage, Xing really admires it." But the person who cultivates the demonic skills of the Heavenly Wolf King clan, no matter who he is? The criminal will be killed on the spot. Since you are bent on being a hero, then Xing will give you a ride. ”

After speaking, the golden claw that was tightly clasped on Zhang Han's neck suddenly twisted, only to hear the sound of 'click' bone breaking, Zhang Han's body immediately trembled, and his eyes suddenly opened suddenly, and the mouth immediately slowly overflowed with a trace of bright red blood, and his whole face was covered with a burst of distorted color, and his eyes slowly drooped downward, as if he wanted to see the appearance of the person in front of him, his whole body trembled, and he trembled and broke his last breath.

And Murong Chong, who was outside the main hall of Tianwailou, after hearing what Xingying had just said, his eyes suddenly froze, his throat stirred up and down, and he looked straight at Xingying in the ring, his face gradually became solemn.

The identity of the Torture Eagle has also been roughly determined.

In the ring, he casually threw Zhang Han's body to the edge of the ring, and Xing Ying, who didn't even cut off to look at it, turned his head to look at Dongfang Xun, who had already turned pale for a while, and the corners of his lips and body shook in an orderly manner, and said to Dongfang Xun lightly: "I heard you say in the audience just now, Dugu Tomb and Dugu Ming, and Zhang Han can only die under your knife, now Dugu Tomb has died in the hands of Zhang Han, and Zhang Han and Dugu Ming have also died under my hands, are you very unhappy about such a result?" Do you think they can't die at my hands, but only by your sword? Yes and no? ”

"No... It's not....it's not...."Looking at the corpse of Zhang Han, who was lying in a pool of blood and could no longer die, and then thinking of the strange scene of his previous attack, Dongfang Xun looked at the torture eagle in front of him in despair, and shook his head again and again with a trembling body: "Kill....kill well!" They should have been killed, they could...be able to die at your hands, yes... It's their pleasure. I....I don't have any upset!! I..."

Before the words were finished, the Golden Claw of the Torture Eagle suddenly buckled Dongfang Xun's neck again, twisted it suddenly, and directly broke Dongfang Xun's neck in an instant, and threw it in the ring casually.

For such a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, the Torture Eagle will not cut his life.

"Uh..." Dongfang Xun's body, who fell on top of the ring, trembled slightly, his throat rolled up and down, spurting streams of bright red blood, he stretched out his limbs, his neck was crooked, and his eyes were completely cut off from the ring.

Looking at the sudden scene in the ring, the crowd under the stage had already fallen into a burst of chaos, screaming and screaming, fleeing and fleeing, frightened and frightened, and rushed in all directions in a panic.

They really can't imagine that a person can kill people so lightly, and when the other party has no ability to fight back, whether the other party obeys him or opposes him, he does not hesitate to put the other party to death.

Such a person, except for a butcher who has completely lost his humanity, can only be done by a complete demon.

But what these people don't know is that it is simply not appropriate to describe the Torture Eagle as a butcher and a demon.

Because the Torture Eagle is not only a combination of a butcher and a demon, but also a reaper from hell. In his eyes, there is no one and no demons, only friends and enemies.

When the crowd below the ring fled in panic, a small number of warriors chose to stay, because although they also felt a sense of jealousy in their hearts for the expressionless Torture Eagle standing on the top of the ring at this moment, they also felt a burst of respect and worship for such a strong man in their hearts.

Those who practice martial arts only worship the strong, and will never pity the weak. This truth is true in the outside world, and the Xianbei people, who have lived in this closed underground space for more than a thousand years, have practiced martial arts since childhood, and advocate the strong.

In their concept, what they have been taught and accepted from their parents, masters, etc., since childhood, is the concept that the strong are respected, and the weak can only be bait and bullied.

Therefore, when they saw the strength of the Torture Eagle and the merciless bloody suppression that broke out, the jealousy in their hearts was completely suppressed by another surging intent called the surging intent of war, and a heartfelt sense of respect rose in their hearts, and in the eyes of the Torture Eagle, a little bit of admiration was added.

On the other side, on both sides of the original location of Xingying, when Xingying threw Dongfang Xun to the side of the ring, the eccentric Yun Xin suddenly stood up, ran to Han Youyun's side, pulled Han Youyun's clothes and said, "Uncle Shi, how did Brother Xingying do it just now?" ”

"What and how?" Han Youyun looked at Yun Xin suspiciously and asked.

"It's just... How did Brother Xingying break the spine of those two people? I only saw Brother Xingying's figure just now, just bypassing the middle of the two people's bodies, and I could only vaguely see Brother Xingying's right hand suddenly slashing at the wrists of those two, but I never saw Brother Xingying make any movements to attack the back and spine of those two! It's weird! Yun Xin said in a thoughtful voice.

"That's it." Han Youyun said contemplatively: "Well, the Buddha said that it is unspeakable, unspeakable!" ”

"What Buddha says is unspeakable? What is this? Tell me, uncle. Yun Xin pulled the corner of Han Youyun's clothes and asked with a shaking.

"The Buddha said that it is unspeakable, that is, the Buddha said that it is unspeakable." Han Youyun still had a look of an old god, and Shi Shiran said: "Actually, Uncle Shi, I don't know very well, if you really want to know, just ask Xingying later." If he wants to tell you, he will tell you everything you want to know. ”

"Hmph....don't talk about it." Yun Xin listened to Han Youyun's words, lightly 'hummed' and let go of the corner of Han Youyun's clothes, turned her head to the side with a pout, with a look of 'I ignore you', looked at the torture eagle in the ring, and a very curious look flashed in her eyes, and then her eyes rolled, as if she suddenly thought of something interesting, so she walked to the seat with a smile and sat down.

This scene made Han Youyun on the side shake his head for a while, and said with a smile: "This girl, she must be playing some kind of ghost idea again." ”