Chapter 51: Dawn in Action 15

"The uglier a man is, the more he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." Zhao Xuehuang's white fingers gently rubbed a little red mark on the center of his eyebrows, as if blood was really spilling there.

"Bengong is the future princess of Liang, if you touch Bengong's body, this is an unforgivable capital crime."

"Untouchable, are you guilty?"

The voice was raised with a hint of grandeur, as if the Buddha was questioning, as if the queen was asking the lowly beggar, and the soul was trembling.

Then, the red sleeves flicked suddenly...

The weak palm stretched out, five fingers grabbed the air, and a small short sword appeared in her palm out of thin air, was held tightly by her, and then, aimed at the front, stabbed straight out!

The short sword resembles fish scales, piercing the air like flowing water, making the sound of water stirring.

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The short sword pierced into the body, piercing.

Scarlet Amber looked at the hilt of the sword that had not entered the body expressionlessly, and stared at Zhao Xuehuang coldly and indifferently, without the slightest wave of emotion, like a corpse.

If you are, so is the other party!

"It's going to take time again。。。。。 To carry out the restoration, what a nasty and arrogant woman. The sound of the file grinding came out of the darkness, the clatter and cracking, the scarlet amber face cracked, and the whole cheek was like a falling wall skin piece by piece, and the scene looked as if a living person had turned into a realistic ceramic object, and then it was smashed in front of his eyes, making people shiver inexplicably.

"You seem to be very confident in your beauty, so why don't I keep it for you forever!"

A palm pierced through the crimson amber like a venomous snake hiding in the darkness to hunt, finally revealing its fangs and poking out like lightning.

The white palm of the hand is like a perfect work of art, petite and exquisite, but the five fingers are strangely slender and flexible, exuding the cold light of the forest, a flick, a stretch and a grasp, the speed is dizzying.

At the same time, Scarlet Amber's body completely exploded, and a figure stepped forward like a broken painting, the black robe flew away, like a ball of black cloth draped on the figure, the clothes fluttered, and the hula la was like a banner waving, and a cold and murderous aura suddenly arose in every square inch.

At the same time, Zhao Xuehuang was also shocked immediately, and a strong sense of crisis was born in his heart, as if he was locked by some terrifying monster, and the fur on his body was suddenly nervous.

The fish-scale dagger made a clanging sound, his wrist stiffened, and his entire flesh and bones were numb, and it felt like countless strange silk threads were penetrating through the skin and winding into his bones.

"Hmph, delusional!"

Zhao Xuehuang's face was cold, obviously thinking of some terrible picture, the two willow eyebrows were upside down, looking down at the red sand scorpion condescendingly, her angry eyes were bloodshot, she stepped forward and kicked the whole person up from the ground.

Like the sound of the cloth being torn off, the red-sleeved cloth shoes stepped on the top of the head of the red sand scorpion.

The red gauze was floating in the wind, the sleeve robe was waving and blood was sprinkled in the air, Zhao Xuehuang's right hand was blurred with flesh and blood, from the wrist down the entire palm, the entire piece of skin was completely torn off, and some tiny pinholes on the back of the hand looked shocking.

The woman who stepped on the human head, the red veil fluttered, the expression on her face was like arrogance and frost, she sneered, and the bloody palm waved downward, slashing against the shoulder of the red sand scorpion, and the human head jumped into the air, fell to the ground and rolled twice, and the headless corpse fell straight down.

"The man who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, originally wanted to keep you a whole corpse." Under the charm of the soul, the murderous machine is chilling.

The red-sleeved shoes are lifted downward, stepped down, and 。。。。。 The ground shook suddenly, and a black piece of sand iron within a radius of five meters jumped into the air.

The sand iron was like a triangular awl, sharp and pressing, and stabbed directly at the sole of Zhao Xuehuang's shoe.

Phew!!

The bloodshot on Zhao Xuehuang's face receded, it was originally just a move to break the corpse, who expected it。。。。。。

Caught off guard, a sharp blow penetrated her instep, she screamed in pain, and her reaction was not unpleasant, a blue light lit up on her body, and a phantom of a phoenix appeared behind her, and the whole person turned from reality to void and rose to the sky.

With a snap, the ground rolled like powder, and in the scattered dust, a figure stood up unhurriedly.

The figure was headless, the notch at the neck was flat and smooth, it was a headless person, and I saw him slowly walking towards the head next to him, squatting down to pick it up, and gently buttoning it towards his head, and then put it back.

Zhao Xuehuang floated in the air in embarrassment, looking down at his feet.

"Gollum!"

Zhao Xuehuang blinked her big eyes, swallowed her saliva, her pretty face opened slightly, and her face was full of shock.

"What kind of monster does this have to transform yourself into, so that you can't die even if your head is cut off?"

The Red Sand Scorpion raised its head, suddenly frowned, and spit out in a hoarse voice: "It's the other way around." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed his head again with his hand, tore it off, flipped it, adjusted the angle, and repositioned it.

"Alright, let's continue!"

The corners of the red sand scorpion's mouth hooked up a cold arc, and in the eyes of others, it was naturally a devil's grin.

"Before that, you have to clear the scene."

Surrounded by the red sand scorpion, the black magnet is rolling like a black wave, and a black-shirted puppet Nai pulls its head, emerging from the "black wave" little by little.

"Sand and iron and stone rain!"

The black wave was straight in the sky, and then suddenly exploded, and countless black raindrops spun and hit downward like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

The entire radius of several thousand meters was affected, and the dense sound of shooting was drowned out by the sound of da-

The soldiers, who had already suffered heavy casualties, were once again subjected to carpet bombardment from the sky, and the ground seemed to be ploughed three times, and it was sunk more than a meter.

Looking down from the sky, the wreaths that were already withering rapidly seemed to have lost their lives in an instant, countless corpses fell to the ground softly, and the skin exposed outside the armor was revealing a terrifying pitch black, and it was still emitting terrifying poisonous smoke.

"Indiscriminate attacks."

A golden flash appeared behind the red sand scorpion, and Bo Fengshuimen muttered a little dissatisfied, but his eyes were also flickering with horror and jealousy, "Almost, I was hit." ”

"That's the three generations of Kazekage? It turned out to be made into a puppet, and it was a terrible thing. ”

Bo Fengshuimen scratched his head and smiled wryly, and he had to admit in his heart that the speed of this kind of killing was not much slower than that of the Flying Thunder God.