Chapter 260: Your Filthy Blood Stains My Shoes [Subscription, Big Guy!] ▄█▀█●】
"Ha, haha, anyway, all, they're going to die, I, why should I say it?!"
"It makes sense, so let's do it, say what I want to know, and I'll give you a way out......"
"Not enough, you have to ......"
"Do you think I'm going to say that?"
Blade looked at Liu Mang, who was about to negotiate terms with him, lightly.
Liu Mang, who endured the severe pain and stopped howling, the light of hope that had just appeared in his eyes was extinguished.
"In that case, then you don't have to think about anything......"
Liu Mang roared fiercely at the blade,
However, before he could finish speaking, the blade was already swung with a sword.
"Ahhh My hand!!! ”
Blade said lightly: "Believe me, the tenacious vitality of Soul Venerable will make you say everything." ”
"Ahhh You, you, you think this will bring me to my knees?! Liu Mang stared at the blade with a vicious and hideous expression.
It hurts! It hurts! It hurts to death!
Blade smiled, "Your eyes tell me you're not a tough guy, but since you want to play a tough guy, I'm willing to spend some time with you." ”
"You, what do you want to do?!" Liu Mang, who covered his severed hand with a hideous expression, finally showed cowardice in his tone.
Blade walked up to him, frowning as he looked at the blood that soaked through him.
He looked at Liu Mang lightly: "Your filthy blood stained my shoes." ”
Liu Mang looked at the blade in horror, and the way he looked at him made him feel an inexplicable fear in his heart, which even surpassed death.
Blade put the blade away, and in his hand was the black iron sword he had made with his own hands.
"Don't, I say! I say! Stay back! I say! The pain and fear shattered his intellectual and psychological defenses in a moment. 、
He couldn't say why, just a look in his eyes, and there was obviously nothing in that look!
No? Right! Just no! Nothing, that emptiness and indifference, swallows people up like invisible darkness.
Blade shook his head, "There's no rush for this, let's play some fun games first." ”
The black iron sword will be raised and fallen.
"Stop! Stop it! Stop it! I'll say everything!! ”
The blade stabbed into the wound of his severed leg.
"You can wait until I want to know more about it, it's just a little punishment for you to dirt my shoes with your blood."
Blade chuckled.
The black iron in his hand twisted......
Zhu Zhuqing and the others only felt that there was a strangeness revealed in the forest.
It's too quiet.
After Fang Cai's screams gradually subsided, no movement was heard.
It's very eerie quiet.
"Miss Zhu Zhuqing, will Brother Dao ......" As time passed, Lao Chen couldn't help but start worrying.
Bite one's tongue.
If characters like Brother Dao are planted, where will they still have a way to live?
Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and said indifferently: "No." ”
Lao Chen still had some suspense in his heart, how could he have encountered such a dangerous situation, and for a while, he was a little dispossessed.
"Chirp~"
I'm going to meow what the big bad guys are doing~
A certain bird stood above Lao Chen's head and flapped its wings and was about to rise into the air.
But a small, tender white hand grasped it.
It's just that the movements are very gentle.
"Chirp?"
The little guy tilted his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing suspiciously.
What are you doing, young lady?
Zhu Zhuqing touched its little head and said softly: "Believe him, with his soul saint-level combat power, a few little thieves can't help him." ”
Soul Saint Level's combat power?!!!
Lao Chen's heart twitched.
Did he hear it wrong?!
Hahaha, I must have heard it wrong.
Soul Saint level, that is a powerhouse that only exists in legends......
"Chirp?"
So why hasn't he come back?
The little guy looked at the young lady puzzled.
"Strange, he must have his own considerations." Zhu Zhuqing stroked the little guy's feathers.
"Chirp~"
The young lady is right~
The little one squinted comfortably.
It's just that neither it nor Lao Chen found a trace of worry hidden in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.
Wait, wait.
"Uncle Chen, why hasn't there been a car coming from here for so long?"
Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth with a hint of doubt.
Lao Chen knew that this Uncle Chen was a polite address, because Zhu Zhuqing's tone did not carry any emotion.
"It's a shortcut, not many people know about it, and if you follow the road on the map, it will take at least an hour to get to the next stop, so I took this route," he explained. ”
Then he let out a long sigh: "I am to blame for this catastrophe, if it weren't for my greed for a momentary pleasure, how could I ......"
"It has nothing to do with you, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, people have good and bad luck, and no one can predict everything." Zhu Zhu indifferently interrupted Lao Chen's words.
It's not a relief to him, she's just telling the truth.
"Thank you Miss Zhu Zhuqing for your understanding." Lao Chen said gratefully.
……
Deeper in the forest.
The smell of blood and excrement mixed in the air.
Nauseating.
Blade smiled and treated Liu Mang's bleeding wound again.
The tough guy he stuffed and shut his mouth shut up, but he hadn't said what he wanted to know.
Again, he couldn't be allowed to die from excessive blood loss, or suicide by biting his tongue.
As for keeping his mouth shut, it's because Blade likes to be clean, and he'll be upset if it's too noisy.
Blade smiled and let go of Liu Mang's mouth, which was already scarred.
Scarred is a modified and beautified adjective, and the vernacular is a little inhuman.
"Woohoo! Whining! Woooooooooooooooo ”
I say! I say! I'll say everything!
Liu Mang burst into tears, looking at the devil in front of him with endless fear.
O God! Let me die!!
Pain!
Pain!
Pain!
It hurts!!
This is only part of the story, and the fear that comes from the bottom of his heart makes him spend his lives like years.
He never imagined that this long man would be so ruthless and resolute!
He's not human!
Blade laughed, "I'm going to pull out the cloth from your mouth, but you can't howl, you know, I like to be quiet, can I do it?" ”
Lying on the ground, Liu Mang, who had lost his ability to move, nodded desperately.
Blade's face suddenly turned cold, and Liu Mang looked at him in fear.
What's wrong with this devil?!
Blade looked at the little tears mixed with snot and blood on the white sleeves, and his face was very ugly.
Didn't he know he had a slight cleanliness fetish?!
Hehe, he dares to be so arrogant in such a situation, but he is a tough guy......
The back of the sword slapped Liu Mang's face!
Liu Mang fell in a pool of blood, his eyes were empty, it was endless despair.
He didn't dare to hope for survival, he only wanted to die now.
But the devil wouldn't let him die.
Blade pulled out a bottle of special spray in his hand, and he had used it once since it had been concocted.
It was made from Hellfire chili peppers.
Blade was going to use it to make a barbecue for the kittens and the little ones to taste, and he didn't think he might have to mention it.