"It's indeed a beauty, but I'm not interested, I'm here to take your life today." After the ghost-faced man finished speaking, the cold light flashed in his hand, and he went straight to the face door of the flying centipede.

This move came quickly and ruthlessly, and the flying centipede's feet moved rapidly, but it was still half a step late, and a blood line appeared on his cheeks and nose.

"Who the hell are you?" The flying centipede wiped the blood on his face, stinging his nerves, but he didn't expect that someone knew his actions in advance, who was it?

Zi Su, who was lying on the bed, hated this ghost-faced man who came in later, and originally she planned that after the flying centipede approached her, she would use the poisonous needle that had been prepared long ago to restrain his movements, and the next thing would be much easier.

However, this uninvited guest broke Zisu's plan, and now Zisu is not awake, nor is he awake.

Although the martial arts of this flying centipede are not very good, but the light skills practiced are the superior mental method, he constantly moves in the room, trying to find a breakthrough point to get out, the space of this room is narrow, it is really not conducive to his performance.

This flying centipede is very slippery, like a loach covered with slime, slippery and slippery, making the ghost-faced man open and close the way of playing, it has little effect on him, only left some wounds on him, but it is not fatal.

"Woman, are you still going to lie there and pretend to be dead?" The ghost-faced man attacked while talking to Zisu, who was lying on the bed and pretending to be dead.

"Your Excellency has ruined my good deeds, do you want me to help?" Now that he has been discovered, Zisu didn't pretend anymore, and turned over and sat up.

The purple spirit marten lost Zi Su's suppression, and one squatted on Zi Su's shoulder, two small paws hugged together, looking at the two people fighting in front of her, and she didn't know what she could understand.

"I just want him to die, and I'll leave it to you what to do!" The ghost-faced man wants a quick fight and doesn't want to waste time on the flying centipede.

"Deal!" Anyway, Zisu asked for a bounty, and he didn't say that he was dead or alive, and the dead man's government couldn't pay the bill.

Zi Su pulled out the tiger tooth fighting saber from the inner thigh that had not yet drunk blood, and the glittering cold light made the flying centipede that looked at Zi Su with his afterglow feel furious.

His heart was cold, a ghost-faced man was already difficult to deal with, plus, such a woman who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, my life was at rest, this was the heart of the flying centipede.

Zisu soon joined the battle, what she is best at is hand-to-hand combat, and during this time, the wind is light and gentle to teach her, the movements are fast and sharp, and the momentum is compelling, and the dagger in her hand dances into a white practice, drawing a rapid and sharp arc in the dark.

Seeing that Zi Su was entangled in the figure of the flying centipede, and his moves were sharp and fierce, the ghost-faced man was not in a hurry, but just sneaked up twice on the side from time to time, watching Zisu leave one deep wound after another on the flying centipede's body.

The flying centipede originally thought that the ghost-faced man had withdrawn from the battle circle, leaving only Zisu, a woman, to fight with him, and he should have the possibility of escaping.

However, after fighting for a while, he was desperate, where is this stunning beautiful girl, clearly a crazy female leopard, Zisu's every attack is either a fist to the flesh, or a dagger with cold light, and specializes in the most vulnerable places of the human body, so that the flying centipede hurts and hurts, and the pain is even more painful.