Chapter 65: The Land of Killing 24

After Mo Yan was hit by the sword, Chu Yuan, who was originally lying on the ground and was weak, seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier, and he bit his lower lip tightly.

Threads of darkness scurried around his body, demonic voices bewitched him, his eyes turned unusually red, and large patches of blood seeped out of his lower lip in a creepy manner.

His face was hideous, but he kept looking in one direction, and he remembered that there was a very important person there who had to fight against the Dark Thread......

In fact, his consciousness had already become blurred, he still had a lot of strength, he saw that person, he vaguely heard the strange words of the middle-aged man, and saw the picture of blood rushing after the flying sword suddenly cut off Mo Yan's arms, he seemed to be unable to hold back it anymore.

There is a guy in his body who is ready to move, and it seems that he has found an opportunity and keeps being a demon!

At the moment when the middle-aged pervert was ready to start, he only heard the sound of "brush".

The middle-aged pervert felt a sharp pain, and his face suddenly turned pale, like a dead corpse.

The aunt's perverted smile instantly stiffened, he was a little shocked, the original joy had long since vanished, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, and snorted.

He subconsciously tried to look down, but unfortunately his eyes were blinded by the chili powder and he couldn't see ......

He could only secretly shake his hands and move them to his chest with great difficulty. His hand moved successfully, but unfortunately he sneezed.

"Sneeze"

That's right, his nose was still very uncomfortable, and the moment he learned that he had been shot, the physiological reaction that had been suppressed exploded, and he couldn't help but sneeze!

Hearing only a "bang", his hand slipped off suddenly, and he pulled his mouth unwillingly.

He tried to sneeze for the last time, but unfortunately halfway through, he lost his breath, and he fell straight on Mo Yan's body.

The moment he fell, he seemed to see a large expanse of blood blooming on his chest, and the blood seemed to blur his eyes???

His heart hurts, and he knows he's going to die. It's a pity that his eyes were blinded by Gua Wazi, and he couldn't even see how he died.

He didn't have time to find out who killed him, and he couldn't see it, and he couldn't take revenge. But he doesn't blink his eyes to death, he hates Gua Wazi so much, and death doesn't make people die happily, he can only imagine it out of thin air......

He felt that he might have died the most aggrieved person ever.

He couldn't help but regret it, what would it be like if he hadn't met Gua Wazi in his life? It should be good, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he tried to roll his eyes, but unfortunately he was blind......

Tiandao drank a sip of Coke and fell into deep thought: It's a pity to hold a grass!

At the same time, Mo Yan felt in a daze that the salty pig hand on her body was gone, but there was one more fat pig, and she really wanted to kick over the fat pig.

She really thinks that this middle-aged man is a complete snake spirit disease! Got a groping pig hand to touch her face, and now she has a fat pig, what is this fat pig doing!

She was so angry, and kept saying in her heart,,, 100,000!

Mo Yan was so angry with the middle-aged pervert that she completely lost consciousness, and she felt that she might really be the first boss to be pissed off!

"Hahaha......"

At the moment when the middle-aged man turned into a dead fat pig, there was a ghostly laughter in the air, and the sound alone was terrifying!