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"Yes and what. ”

They haven't been together for a long time, but they are also quite temperamental. This Yin Mora clearly wanted Kratir's life, otherwise he would not have jumped out at this juncture.

If it was just Situ Impermanence, it is estimated that with his funny nature, he would not stop himself from saving Kratir.

Therefore, Chen Jin, who was still calm when he was competing with Situ Wuchang, was also a little angry at the moment.

"Why, you can't protect yourself, do you still want to save that kind of waste? ”

Onmora took out a pair of rusty iron claws from the back of his waist and carefully put them on his hands. His gaze fell on these iron claws, and Chen Jin could feel a faint fluctuation from them, and it was obviously not an ordinary popular weapon.

After putting on the iron hands and claws, Yin Moro raised his hands at Chen Jin, and the ten iron claws made a grasping motion, his tongue stretched out his lips and licked the corners of his mouth, grinning with a big mouth.

"Boy, Situ Lao Ghost is particular about catching people, Lao Tzu will not follow his set, if you die, you will complain that your life is not good, be smart in the next life, and don't fight against the federal government again. Otherwise, see, the storm over there is an example for you. Not only you, but also those around you will suffer. ”

This Yin Mora also doesn't know how many ups and downs, and he has long been very experienced in combat, and all the words he says are to provoke the emotions of his opponents and make them inadvertently reveal their flaws.

Of course, if he encountered an old ghost like Situ Wuchang, he would not bother to speak so much, this is because Chen Jin was young and decided that he was not experienced in combat.

Pity.

Yin Moro didn't know that Chen Jin was not a native of this world at all. Since the apocalypse, which time has it not been a near death, when it comes to the big scene of knowledge, here is not to say that it is the best in the audience, but it will not lose to others.

Although he is only twenty years old, he has long been accustomed to life and death, and no matter how cruel the battle is, he doesn't know how many times he has experienced it, so he will still take this little trick to heart.

Chen Jin, who was unmoved, although he was a little angry, was not because of what he said, but because Kratil, who was barely half a friend, was about to be beaten to death in front of him, and he had no time to help and could only watch. He didn't care much about Kratir's life, he wasn't a virgin in the first place, if the other party died, it would be just a sigh of regret for a while, he was angry, this feeling of not being able to control the development of the situation, and missing the opportunity.

He hated this feeling extremely much, so without waiting for Yin Mora to make a move, Chen Jin preemptively launched an attack on Yin Mora.

"Ahh

A miserable roar suddenly sounded, and needless to say, someone had suffered a heavy blow.

At the same moment, the huge sword of the lion drunken song slashed out, turning into a vertical crescent, the knife contained a unique strange power, and the first time to gather a trace of dark red and black electricity wound around the knife, this is the first time that Chen Jin has used the demon knife to get drunk.

As if he had expected Chen to make a move, Yin Moro's big hands with two iron claws stretched downward, and his calves suddenly exerted force, and he jumped up slightly to the back, trying to avoid this domineering slash.

Hearing such a voice coldly, Yin Moluo's body couldn't help but be stunned, after all, he didn't completely avoid Chen Jin's angry blow.

The sword with blood-black electricity flashed against Yin Moro's right shoulder, and directly disappeared into the dense forest behind everyone. Suddenly, a piece of trees was cut in half by the sword, and a long clearing was instantly vacant in the forest.

Hiss!

A hot pain came, and Onmora glanced at the shoulder that had been grazed. When he saw the wound on his shoulder, Yin Moro's face turned black, and the place where it was rubbed was actually scorched by electricity, and there was also a trace of black energy current sizzling on it, and he could feel that this strange electric current was trying to enter his body.

It wasn't that he was careless, it was the scream just now that affected his mind. The voice was none other than the temporary subordinate who had been assigned to him for this operation.

Turning his head to look at Chegang and Kratir, the two seemed to have a scene reversal at this time, Kratir, who seemed to have fallen to the ground just now, had already stood up tremblingly, while Chegang was lying on the ground, covering his abdomen with one hand and moaning in pain.

When people looked closely, they found that the wound on the cut steel abdomen, which could not be covered by ten fingers, revealed a diamond-shaped iron sheet with the edges and corners of the energy fluctuations of the talisman.

"Hiss, hoops, meanness, meanness. You actually used a secret weapon like the bloodthirsty shuttle to plot against me, and in vain you still emphasized your morality that is often on your lips all day long, I bah!"

The saliva with blood foam spat at Kratir, who was standing not far away, but unfortunately his body seemed to lose blood, and the strength was also rapidly fading, and the blood foam could only flow down the corners of his mouth.

Kratir, with a complicated gaze, looked slightly ashamed, but was randomly replaced by the laboratory.

So many people were killed by Che Gang back then, as long as he can avenge the great revenge, no matter how despicable the means, he Kratir will not care, as long as he can kill him despicable, despicable this time.

"Cut steel, our grudge is over today. You didn't die unjustly, don't forget what you did at the beginning, this kind of ending is also a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unhappy. Don't worry, the next one is your teacher, and I will crush his throat with my own hands. ”

Unfolding the handkerchief he had taken out of his arms, Klattier silently read the handwriting on it again, and then spread the handkerchief in front of the cut steel.

"Do you remember this handkerchief, it was supposed to belong to you, but you didn't, hey, don't mention it. ”

For some reason, the rather emotional Krattier just sat opposite the cut steel in full view of everyone.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the handkerchief, and Chegang looked a little excited and took the handkerchief to his eyes for a closer look.

For a long time, as if he had let go of all his baggage, he lay down on his back with a long sigh, and the hand holding the handkerchief was clenched tightly.

"Kratir, I'm damned, but you're not much stronger, you should also die! If you didn't interfere in that incident back then, how could it happen later, I would be watching you underground, waiting for you, and when the time comes, we will be in the underground, cough cough ......"

Before he finished speaking, Chegang coughed for a while, and the look in his eyes dissipated, and he was already out of breath. It's just that the fingers holding the handkerchief are still clenched tightly to death and refuse to let go.

Looking at the cut steel lying on the ground, maybe the lifelong rival was suddenly gone, Crattier looked a little dazed. Turning a deaf ear to the surrounding government soldiers and the weapons in their hands, he simply put a cloak over the body of the cut steel.

"It's a good journey, cut steel, you look down on it below, today, not only will I walk out alive, but in the future, I will go to find your master and thoroughly understand this grievance. ”