Chapter 1145: Just You Bunch of Waste?
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Xuan Qi, in the air, forms a wave of qi.
Wave after wave, rolling like a tide.
The giant axe carried a thick murderous aura, and at this moment, it went straight to the realm of the three grades of the earth!
That's right!
In this desperate situation, Shangguan Butler was promoted!
This is anger, and the desperate, lifeless mind, impacts the guardian consciousness in the body, and forcibly promotes.
His eyes were scarlet, and the light swept away by the giant axe as if it had torn through the air.
Ye Qingluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure quickly spread, like a ghost, and he was attached to the Shangguan housekeeper.
The flame devouring fan in his hand slammed shut.
A few hard hits on his back.
The arrogant Shangguan butler was in high spirits, and a heart-rending pain gushed out from his body.
It's like the internal organs in the body are about to tear.
He steadied himself in the room again.
The whole person fell straight down from mid-air in embarrassment and fell heavily to the ground.
The huge black axe smashed into the ground on the side, making a heavy crashing sound.
"Cheap...... Slut! The Shangguan housekeeper half-propped himself up, gritted his teeth and popped out two words.
The eyes of the yin owl are as fierce as a beast.
After spitting out two words, he squirted out another mouthful of blood.
"You still want to kill me with a waste like you?" Ye Qingluo raised his feet and stepped on the chest of the Shangguan housekeeper without hesitation, "With this group of waste you brought, you still want to kill my demon class?" ”
Hard, stomp on it.
"Ahh
A heart-rending roar erupted from the mouth of the Shangguan steward.
In the chest, a hole was directly stepped on by Ye Qingluo.
A steady stream of blood, from the skeleton, is constantly useful.
Severe pain in the chest.
Pulling all over the body, it hurts excruciously.
However, the Shangguan housekeeper is still conscious.
I could clearly feel that blood was gushing out of my chest.
His blood is being drained.
He could even feel it clearly that death was away from him...... So close, so close......
"Don't worry, I won't want your life until you see with your own eyes how these people from the Shangguan family died for you." The words that seemed to be relieved rang clearly in the ears of the Shangguan butler.
He frowned in pain.
It was just a simple frowning move, but it involved a wound in the chest, and it was in severe pain.
"I am an alchemist, I know how much blood there is in the human body, and I also know clearly that the speed at which you are bleeding now is enough to support you after reading it, and the people of the Shangguan family will die in front of you one by one."
Ye Qingluo continued to chuckle.
Steward Shangguan's eyes widened, his eyes were full of horror, and he glared at Ye Qingluo fiercely: "Devil! You devil! ”
The light of the blood shadow sword poured over the entire land.
Ye Qingluo always maintained a sweet and pure smile, and looked at a tall corpse without changing his face.
Blood stained her bewitching eyes red.
She was even more stunning.
Butler Shangguan lay on the ground, motionless.
Blood is still being lost.
He could feel the dizziness and pain of his blood loss.
But he was partial, and Ye Qingluo didn't know what he had done to him, but his consciousness was becoming more and more sober.
From the horror at the beginning, to the panic at the feet of the tragic death demon squad looking at those people in the Shangguan family, to the numbness at the end.
I don't feel it anymore.
There was no feeling at all.
Looking at the young and immature faces, with obvious drunkenness.
But they fought bloodily.
The red uniform, blended with the blood, was extremely dazzling.
There was no fear of killing on their faces, no horror of killing.
One by one, they were excited, slaughtering their prey.