Wren clenched his fist, Li Qi faintly felt that something was wrong, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, he had the illusion that he was being targeted by a hideous demon!

The tooth-sore scene happened, I saw that the green tendons on Wren's right hand burst out, the five fingers began to shrink little by little, and Li Qi's fist was squeezed and shrunk a little ......! Crimson blood flowed from Wren's fingers, Li Qi's face was terrifying, he howled, and he desperately pulled his hand out, but in a state of rage, Wren's strength was several times stronger than him!

Li Qi unwillingly attacked with his left hand, and Wren just gently grabbed his wrist, making the latter unable to move. As a result, Li Qi could only watch his fist being pinched and shattered.

Wren's voice seemed to be colder than the cold winter environment: "It's Xiao Xia touched by this hand, right?" ”

Li Qi's whole person was in great pain, and he didn't even hear what Ren said, but he at least understood that the strength of the two was not in the same dimension.

Before the words of begging for mercy could be spoken, a sharp howl of pain popped out of Li Qi's throat - Wren completely closed his right hand, and the latter's palm turned into a bloody mass of flesh and blood, with bone fragments, sliding out little by little along the gap between Wren's fingers.

"Ahhh!!hhh Li Qi fell to the ground and hunched his waist, his expression was like ashes, he saw Wren walking silently towards him, he couldn't help but quickly retreat, he found that Wren's eyes were staring at his right foot, and his heart sank, he used this foot to kick Wren's mother.

Such a bloody and terrifying picture made the already silent small square feel like it was dead. The twenty people under Li Qi did not resist as fiercely as they imagined, and when Wren crushed Li Qi's fist, they knew it was over.

The villagers' faces were mixed, and they felt as if they were in a dream when they looked at the bloody mess that Wren had thrown to the ground.

If it weren't for the bloody scenes that have been experienced today, I'm afraid most people would be vomiting uncontrollably now. A man's fist will be alive... Pinch into this kind of thing? How much power does it take to do this? The person who once wanted to divide the lottery of the Rennes family was afraid again for a while, but he was beaten by Rennes, and he was so lucky that there was no less part on his body.

Lin Li's eyes were complicated, she held Xiao Xia in her arms, covered Xiao Xia's eyes, and whispered, "Good boy, don't look at it." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Xia's voice trembled a little, she had to see this scene closer than those villagers, and as soon as she closed her eyes, the bloody scene and Wren's cruel eyes appeared in her mind.

But Xiao Xia is not afraid, she knows that Ren is her brother, no matter how terrible what Ren does, he is the brother who loves her the most. Just like this time, Wren arrived just in time to save them.

In the small square, everyone stood silently, only Li Qi's screams lingered for a long time.

Every time Wren moved his hand, he would bring up a handful of blood, and his mind was full of Xiao Xia's cry, and before he knew it, Li Qi's head was tilted and he lost his breath.

This long process lasted more than ten minutes. Wren stared at his blood-smeared hands in a daze, and then realized that Li Qi was dead.

The dead Li Qi, except for his head, all his limbs were torn off, and his face was smashed into a big cake by Wren, but even so, Wren's anger in his heart did not stop.

As if he had lost his soul, Wren summoned the Taidao and walked towards Li Qi's men step by step. They are embarrassed and do not want to die well, and the ordinary villagers on the ground will die at the hands of these people. If they are left alone, there is no telling how many innocent civilians will be persecuted in the future.

The villagers were once again shocked how the knife in Wren's hand appeared, everything that happened today was tantamount to a Hollywood action movie for the villagers, but no matter how many questions there were now, they would not ask Wren face-to-face.

The bloodied Wren was wrapped with a strong murderous aura, and ordinary people would have cold hands and feet just by getting within three feet, and they couldn't speak clearly.

As Wren approached step by step, Li Qi's minions suddenly became nervous, they knew extremely well how powerful the combat power of the Adept was, and with the strength of all of them, they would not be able to hurt the Adept at all.

Maybe there are still people who have a fluke mentality and want to escape, when Wren stood in front of these people with a murderous aura, they were terrified to find that it was extremely difficult to shake a finger, let alone run!

In this way, just one person, suppressed a group of black-jacketed people armed with knives and sticks. Not only did a group of people not think about resisting, but they didn't know who started first, and they threw their weapons on the ground one after another.

They can't even deal with Li Qi, let alone a person with an ability that is even stronger than Li Qi?

Some of the villagers came over tremblingly, staring at the group of men in black jackets with resentment, and Wren's killing intent was deliberately not released to the villagers, so it had little impact on them. The son of this villager died alive under the chaos of this group of people.

He picked up a fallen steel pipe and knocked it down on the head of the man in the black jacket!

"Ahh The person who was hit was bleeding from the head, and he was about to pick up his weapon again and fight with the villagers, but Wren snorted coldly, and the cold murderous aura instantly made his face pale and lose his strength.

The black-jacketed men looked at their companions indifferently, beaten to death by the villagers with steel pipes, and none of them made a move.

Some of the villagers who were hiding in their homes heard the movement outside, and one by one they sprung up, and they saw the rampant bullies, who were now standing in the square, motionless, and dumbfounded.

The overwhelming scolding burst out from the mouths of the villagers who had endured it for a long time, they dared not speak out in anger before, but now with Wren as the backing, the accumulated anger finally exploded, and the men thought of their miserable neighbors, and they picked up the weapons dropped by the man in the black jacket, and rushed forward with blood-red eyes; The women were also picking up stones on the ground and throwing them into the crowd with all their might.

Wren didn't stop them, he joined the ranks, he held the knife, the sword light of the cold was connected, the place where the knife light passed must be splashed with blood, those men in black jackets who gave up resistance were frightened, the instinct of life to survive made them scatter and flee, when they ran not far away, and were pleasantly surprised to think that there was a glimmer of life, a small flying knife pierced his throat.

Holding the flying knife in his hand, he smiled coldly: "Don't you take me as an alien seriously?" ”

The noisy red night did not subside for the whole night.