37. He has no feelings at all

With a flash of golden lightning, Tang An appeared in front of Butterfly Ninja, and the dog-legged knife in his right hand swept through the air with a breaking sound, and the latter held the Hinakura knife in front of him, but the power was too strong.

The ground surface in a radius of three meters cracked, and the butterfly couldn't bear to spit blood and flew out directly.

Just as Tang An chased out, Mi Li's attack came instantly.

The boundless whip shadow shrouded, and the ground around him tore out one after another, but Tang An didn't know when he appeared in the sky, flashing one after another behind Mi Li, and the big foot hardened and exploded.

Mi Li's whole body was tense, and the reflexive sword target was a blow, and the power was surprisingly large.

"Boom. Boom..."

Miri gritted her teeth with her feet sunk into the ground, her breathing was short, and her pretty face began to turn red.

Honey glass is a special physique, muscle density is eight times that of ordinary people, and when it is tense, it can greatly enhance defense and attack, that is to say, honey glass is not so weak as it seems on the surface, and its strength is also one of the best in all columns.

"Worm's Breath, Dragonfly's Dance, Compound Eyes Hexagon."

The butterfly endured with blood on the ground, and appeared behind Tang An's back, and the thin sword quickly formed six spurs.

Tang An glanced at the corner of his eyes, and between the electric light and flint, he increased his strength to kick the honey glass, quickly turned over in the air and fell into the air above the butterfly ninja, and the Japanese wheel knife in his hand went straight down.

Butterfly Shinobi forcibly twisted his body, rotated 360 degrees three feet from the ground, and the thin sword in his hand instantly went up, and with the dazzling sparks, Tang An resisted it with a Japanese wheel knife, and suddenly appeared behind Butterfly Ninja, and his right foot leaned back and made a sound of breaking the air.

The butterfly ninja only had time to make a hurried block, and as the blood from his mouth and nose spurted out, he smashed on the ground and rolled continuously, leaving a ravine and lying in the ruins and making it difficult to get up.

"The Breath of Love, the Type of Six, the Cat's Foot Love Wind."

Mi Li appeared violently, and the whip day wheel knife tore the air and went straight to Tang An's neck.

Tang An leaned back to dodge, and Mi Li attacked again, and the slender right foot wrapped in tube socks lifted up the dirt and gravel to sweep the leg.

Tang An jumped on the ground with one hand, but Mi Li's action was faster than expected, and with a wave of the whip in his right hand, the Japanese wheel knife slashed from top to bottom, Tang An moved his body sideways to dodge, and the next moment he was greeted by Mi Li's chain kicks.

The dogleg knife was blocked in his chest, and Tang An was kicked out.

The ground under Mi Li's feet cracked, like cannonballs chasing after her, and at the same time, whips surged densely towards Tang An.

Tang An was surrounded by lightning, quickly dodging left and right, Mi Li took the opportunity to kick out at close range, Tang An resisted with one hand and took a step back, and before he could catch his breath, Mi Li turned around and came with a side kick.

Tang An moved sideways to dodge, and with his left hand, he flipped the Rilun Knife and swung it out, and the honey glass was pressed against the Rilun Knife in a moment, and the ground under his feet was instantly lifted.

"Worm's Breath."

The butterfly endured like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and struck again.

Tang An's face was gloomy, and he directly withdrew and retreated to open the distance, and his breathing was slightly heavier.

"Ahem..."

The butterfly kept coughing up blood, and Mi Li's chest was heaving and sweating profusely.

The two daughters are now in full bloom, but Tang An has been keeping his eyes cold.

"Whew..."

Tang An leaned forward, breathing in and out of his mouth, accompanied by the sound of thunder, the surface of the ground under his feet began to crack and collapse layer by layer, and a huge storm rose into the sky.

"Thunder's Breath: Eight-Foot Mirror."

Eternal golden light shone on the horizon, and Tang An turned into lightning in an instant.

Time seems to have slowed down.

A pink heart-shaped texture silently appeared on the left neck of Mi Li, and in that blink of an eye, the whole person seemed to be sublimated, and he actually pushed away the butterfly ninja, and then leaned back to dodge Tang An's ultra-high-speed attack.

But Tang An's eight-foot mirror was not a one-time attack that killed instantly, but eight times in a row.

The ground bombarded wildly, Tang An flew like a decimeter of golden lightning from the ground, and the Japanese wheel knife in his hand swung out towards the butterfly ninja from the bottom to the top, and the butterfly ninja blocked it between the lightning and flint.

But the next moment, the dogleg knife flashed, and a bloody mark appeared on the neck of the butterfly ninja.

Tang An's attack did not stop, flashing around the honey glass.

However, Mi Li was very strange, she felt that she had become a lot stronger all of a sudden, and she actually blocked Tang An's remaining blows one after another, but she was still more or less injured.

The open-breasted ghost slayer uniforms were fragmented, the short skirts were even more tattered, and the originally icy and jade skin looked crystal clear under the blood at this time.

This temptation is fatal.

The two distanced, Tang An looked at the spring honey glass, his eyes were still cold and there were no ripples, his eyes did not focus on the murder weapon and the mysterious area, but on the pink heart-shaped texture on the left neck of the honey glass.

Unsurprisingly, this should be the markings.

No wonder Mili suddenly became stronger just now.

"Shinobi."

With tears in her eyes, Miri looked at the butterfly ninja who was lying in a pool of blood not far away.

The wound on the neck was too deep, no different from cutting off the entire neck, and Qi Ruosi had gradually lost his breath.

"Why?"

Mi Li retracted her gaze and looked at Tang An, her eyes full of sadness and anger.

Tang An was silent and did not speak.

Mi Li bit her lip and looked at Tang An silently for a moment, and took the initiative to attack.

Looking at the honey glass that was rushing quickly, Tang An was completely indifferent and leaned forward.

At the moment when Mi Li made his move, Tang An did not hesitate.

Although he loves this woman deeply, even though he is acting in front of him, although he is using it, anyone who wants to kill him must die!

No one can compare to their own lives.

"The breath of love, the second type, the love of the chagrin."

"Instant kill."

The lightning tore through the surface, and the two passed by in an instant.

Tang An stood at the end of the broken ravine, and a huge wound of flesh and blood appeared in his chest, almost piercing his heart.

Mi Li didn't leave her hand, she really wanted to kill Tang An, she knew very well what she was doing.

Since Tang An killed the pillar, there has been no room for recovery between the two sides.

But this was not a fatal wound for Tang An, as a large number of colorful silk threads spread, billowing steam rose, and the wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang An didn't look back, jumped on the ruins one after another and left quickly.

Behind her, Mi Liqiao's face turned pale, and the resoluteness in her light green eyes slowly darkened.

A wound appeared in the neck and fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood eroded the ground.

The marquee appeared in front of her, and those pictures were the days when she and Tang An were briefly together.

She had never understood this ruthless and hypocritical man.

He has no feelings at all, no heart!

Miri slowly closed her eyes, her dirty face with a hint of relief.

More than ten minutes later, a figure flashed one after another from a distance.

It was a terrifying man, with a high black ponytail, six eyes, and a large crimson flame stripe on his left forehead and right chin to his neck.

Black Death, one of the upper strings.

The most powerful winding of the twelve ghost months.

"It's late."

Looking at the flower street that had been reduced to ruins, Black Death Mou swept several corpses in the pool of blood, turned his head and stared at the direction Tang An left, he smelled the residual breath.

"Huh!"

Disappearing in place out of thin air, Black Death Mou quickly chased out in the direction Tang An had left.

Tang An did not leave Jiyuan at this time, but came to a suburban hot spring hotel, soaking in the open-air hot spring to open the light curtain.

This time, I killed the prostitute Taro, Fallen Hime, Otojo Usu Tengen, Insect Pillar Butterfly Shinobi, and Love Pillar Ganluji Miri, and the harvest was still very rich.

Tang An thought very beautifully, but the reality was very cruel.

Several people turned out to be all secondary supporting roles, and the prostitute Taro and Fallen Hime were counted as one person, and they were still secondary villains.

This is excessive.

These people are not small shrimps, and their strength is first-class.

But even Shanyi and Inosuke can't compare.

You must know that Shanyi and Inosuke are important supporting roles, but such a powerful sound column, insect column, love column, and upper string six are secondary supporting roles.

It's not a matter of exceeding, it's over-scoring.

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I'm going to pinch my fingers, and someone here will greet me again!

You fools.

It's not like a pig who can't walk when he sees a woman, and he understands that the positioning of the pig's feet is spraying me, and I think I've written it very clearly.

Don't try to mess with my mentality, it's all going to collapse anyway!