"Evil obstacles."

Xing Ziyao roared angrily, and slashed at the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the Netherworld Evil with one palm.

But he was grabbed by the wrist of the Netherworld and imprisoned under him.

"What? Want to kill me? The Netherworld Evil held Xing Ziyao's wrist tightly, his eyes were bloodshot and angry glaring at him, the whole person was as terrible as an enraged beast, and a cruel smile appeared on his mouth: "Do you still want to abolish me like before?" Jun Ye, I gave you the opportunity to kill me, and I also gave you the opportunity to abolish me. Do you think that with you now, you will be my opponent? Don't forget, you've just come out of the Ice Prison, and your strength hasn't recovered at all. Unless I'm willing to let you kill. Otherwise, do you think that with your strength, you can still move me now? ”

The Netherworld heresy is right, Xing Ziyao has just come out of the ice prison, and his spiritual power has not fully recovered. It is not capable of killing the Netherworld.

As long as the Netherworld wants to kill him, it is as easy as a palm.

"What the hell do you want?" He tried to calm his emotions, and the more angry he became, the more he provoked his brutality, his excitement. He didn't want to let him get his way.

"What do I want?" Netherworld smiled coldly, grabbed Xing Ziyao's palm that was slashing at him, moved under him, and touched his majesty: "Say, what do I want?" ”

The palm of his hand touched a hot hard object, Xing Ziyao's palm shrank, his face was red and dripping blood, he glared at him angrily, and gritted his teeth: "Evil barrier, you dare." ”

"There's nothing I dare not do." He lowered his lips, leaned into Xing Ziyao's ear, blew lightly, felt Xing Ziyao's body tremble, and he smiled evilly and said lightly: "Only I am evil, do you want to do it." ”

With a tear, the clothes on Xing Ziyao's body were rudely torn apart by the Netherworld.

"Netherworld, you dare to touch me. You'll regret it. Xing Ziyao struggled desperately, however, under the body of the Netherworld, it was useless.

He slowly gave up struggling, looked at the void above his head, and smiled coldly: "I really regret it." ”

The murderous aura in the eyes of the Netherworld Evil became stronger and stronger, and he pinched Xing Ziyao's neck: "Regret? What do you regret? ”

Xing Ziyao slowly closed his eyes and stopped talking, "If this is how you humiliate me." Congratulations, you did it."

The Netherworld didn't seem to hear his words, and asked fiercely again, "Say, what do you regret?" ”

Xing Ziyao was still silent.

The dangerous aura that permeated the body of the Netherworld Evil enveloped the entire hall, which was terrifying, and the guards guarding outside the hall could not withstand the aggressiveness of this evil aura one by one, and their souls were scattered, which showed how angry he was at the moment.

"Regret not killing me in the first place?" Seeing that Xing Ziyao bit his lips tightly, stubbornly did not speak, the Netherworld was angry, and he was about to go crazy with anger, and while tearing his clothes and pants, he said hatefully: "Say, do you regret it very much, regret that you only threw me into ice prison in the first place, not killed me." ”

Xing Ziyao trembled, did not speak, bit his lips tightly, and his face became whiter and paler.

Realizing that his face was not right, the Netherworld immediately let go of the hand that was holding his neck, pinched his jaws, and forced him to open his mouth.

However, Xingzi Yao bit to death.

The heart of the Netherworld Evil suddenly panicked, seeing that Xing Ziyao's face was getting paler and paler, and his lips were bloody, he raised his palm and slashed at Xing Ziyao's neck with one palm.

Xingziyao snorted and fainted.

But the teeth that clenched his lips and tongue did not let go at all.

"Someone, go to the doctor, quickly."

Xing Ziyao's mouth, which was finally pried open, pounced out with a strong smell of blood, blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth like a stream, and the tip of the bitten tongue kept gushing out blood.

"You, you actually want to die." Netherworld's eyes were red, staring at the tip of Xing Ziyao's bloody tongue, angry and longing for him.

But the person he wants to destroy more is himself.

Why, he still has heartache? Or will you be afraid?