"I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you, Bartholomi Bear!"

"I swear by Bondiwald that I will not kill you, I will not be a man."

Bondiwald uttered word by word, and his trembling body slowly stood up, his chest rolling, his breathing short, his eyes red and bloodshot.

Anger surrounded him, and he was angry, and all his people were dead, and there was only one man left.

For many years, he hadn't tried to be wiped out, and even if he met that man, it was just a failure.

It won't be as miserable as it is now, like a homeless man, at a loss.

"Bartholomy Bear, why are you killing them?"

The bear tilted his head and shrugged: "I don't know, do you need a reason to kill?" ”

Just as you want to kill me, do you need a reason?

Treating others in the way of others, this is something that Xiong is very good at doing.

"You keep saying you're going to kill me, I'm standing here, come, if you can kill me, they won't die, Bondiwald, you're to blame."

"I'm already thinking about leaving here, as if I haven't been here, I haven't seen this, it's you."

Pointing at Bondi, Xiong said with a little excitement: "You hurt them, if it weren't for your self-righteousness, would they have died?" ”

"No!"

With a flick of his hand, Xiong gradually felt that he was talking more and more nonsense, but this feeling was very comfortable.

"They would not have died, they could have lived well, because of your self-righteousness, because of your arrogance, because you have no one in your eyes, kill them, and you are the real murderer who kills them."

You're the culprit, I'm just the fuse.

After the killing, finding a bunch of reasons, shirking his faults, and stimulating the man by the way, Xiong's mood had a dark feeling.

It's so cool, it seems that after just going to the toilet, I have finished venting all over my body.

"You...... You....... "Bundy had never met such a shameless person, he killed someone, and in the end, he was all gone.

And he is his scapegoat.

"You...... Shameless, you are talking nonsense, it was you who killed them, and if it weren't for you, they wouldn't have died. ”

"Even if they don't die, next time, you will still kill them, think about it, have you ever encountered this kind of thing before, they will follow you, they will only die faster."

"It's better to die at my hands than at someone else's, isn't it?"

Isn't that right?

To your sister.

Bundy couldn't stand this man's shamelessness, and if he continued to mess around, he would go crazy.

This person is so shameless.

Shameless to the point that he was so angry that Bundy wanted to calm down, he found that he couldn't calm down, and his heart, all the time, was angry.

"Fuck off."

"Ten times faster."

"Hundredfold knife."

The blade is attached to the armament color domineering, pitch black, and extremely hard.

A knife down, forehead, dagger, sharp blade cut all.

"Bang."

The ground tore open a huge gap, spreading out into the distance, until the mountain peak was torn open with a huge crack.

The bear appeared behind him, his fingers outstretched, and he groaned, "Finger gun." ”

Turn around, clench your fists, and swing your fists.

Bundy's movements were fast, and his left hand slammed into him, and his fists and fingers touched firmly.

There are countless sparks, and the waves of vibration roll up, rolling up dust.

The two clenched their fists and fought wildly, the daggers became smaller and interspersed, and with the sharpness of the weapons, Bundy wanted to gain the upper hand.

But the person above him was a bear, and the dagger with his palm against him could no longer move an inch.

The bear raised his foot in defiance, covered it domineeringly, and smashed it on his head, and Bundy's body fell, and with a bang, he touched the ground, kicked his leg, and rushed into the air.

"100 times faster."

A hundred times the speed bonus, at this moment, the bear's eyes were pitch black, only a shadow was seen, and his body flew into the air, once, twice, constantly impacting, and rose into the air.

After being hit in the stomach I don't know how many times, the bear spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his gloomy eyes staring at Bundy, who wanted to continue attacking him, opened his mouth, and roared angrily.

"Get out."

The fist was raised, covering the pressure cannon, one layer, two layers, ten layers in a row, and the bear bombarded down.

"Bang bang."

Several sounds in a row, after hitting the ground, the ground shattered, and there were countless cracks.

The matter did not end there, the body of the impact continued to fall, and the ground collapsed layer by layer, forming a huge deep pit.

The power is terrifying, and the pit is very large, forming a circle.

Underneath Bundy's lying body, he was vomiting blood, frantically vomiting blood.

His body trembled, his limbs trembled, unable to hold, his stiff head, slowly raised, and stared at the body of the bear, which was gradually descending.

His eyes were red, his eyes were full of murderous gaze, and he gritted his teeth.

Blood rolled and blocked in his throat, trembling a little, unable to hold on any longer, and opened his mouth.

"Poof."

The blood couldn't stop falling to the ground, rolling out, and when he was done, he wiped his lips.

The eyes remained the same, cold, terrifying.

"I won't let you go, Bartholomi."

By this time, he was still saying harsh things.

The killing intent against Xiong surpassed that of any previous opponent, even if it was that man, and it was not as good as the damage that Xiong caused him.

He won't be at ease without killing him.

"Ahem." He said to himself, "Even if you die, Lao Tzu will kill you, bastard." ”

"Slaughter Lao Tzu's whole boat, this hatred, Lao Tzu can't let you leave alive no matter what, Bartholomi Bear, Lao Tzu won't let you leave here alive, absolutely."

Talking to himself, he kept reminding himself that he couldn't let him go.

Absolutely not!

The bear looked down at him with playful eyes, and he stood on a high place, condescending.

The posture of the victor, his body was not lightly wounded, and he spat out a lot of blood, but he would not be like Bundy, lying on the ground, unable to move.

"The people who want to kill me, thousands, they are thinking about how to calculate me and kill me, but have they succeeded?"

Shaking his head, he said, "No, they all failed, and the people who wanted to kill me fed the fish one by one." ”

"It's the same with you, since I let me do it, I can't let you leave alive, so let you be buried here with your crew."

Kill, but nod.

The bear kills, killing you step by step, giving you enough torture to break down and thus die.

Bundy is like that, he's testing, he's pushing his potential, he's training himself.

The more powerful the enemy, the stronger the oppression, and every time he fights with a strong man, he can feel something.

A little increase in strength, although not much, is better than nothing.

"Ahem." Bundy staggered to his feet, gritted his teeth, and steadied himself.

"Really? Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will pull you bastard to die together. ”

(End of chapter)