"You don't?! Have you seen them? Right?! ”

Yan'er wanted to argue, but suddenly realized that the pressure was even greater, so big that she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Frightened, she quickly blinked, tears sliding down her cheeks.

A sneer finally appeared on the corner of the demon god's lips: "What? Now you dare to admit it?! ”

That being said, the pressure has been reduced a little.

Yan'er was able to breathe: "Master...... I was curious...... That's why I went to see them secretly...... But I didn't do anything......"

The demon god suddenly grabbed the back of her head and raised it rudely.

"Do you think you would be alive if you had done something?!"

Yan'er's heart trembled, and she hurriedly responded: "Master, Yan'er knows that she is wrong, and she won't dare in the future!" ”

The demon god then stopped and threw her down.

"Humph! For the sake of you following me for so many years, I will spare you this time for the time being! If you dare to have a next time, you will not be spared!! ”

"Yes!"

Yan'er sat up in fear, breathing rapidly, her eyes flickering.

raised his eyes again, but regained his gentle color, and obediently pinched his shoulders and beat his back for the demon god.

——

Space Cage!

Under the bloody killing, the most important thing is to have a good weapon.

A sharp weapon that kills people without turning the blade!

"Poof!"

In the splatters of blood, Curran struggled to kick the man who had been hit by the sword away.

The blade of the sword has been rolled, and it takes twice as much effort to kill.

On the other hand, Ling Luoyu, the soul blade in her hand was still as smooth as flowing water.

It's a pleasure to kill.

With a light bite of the silver fang, Curran swung his sword again, meeting the slashing hammer.

"Bang!"

The two collided, and Curran's longsword finally couldn't withstand the gravity and broke in response.

The force overturned, her feet were unstable, and she immediately staggered backwards.

A soft force broke into her body, instantly stabilizing her figure.

Before he could turn his head, he already had an extra long sword in his hand.

Although heavier than her sword, it is extremely sharp to use.

Curran was stunned!

Where did Ling Luoyu hide such a sword?!

But when the hammer hit, she couldn't help but think about it, shouted and fought hard.

Ling Luoyu's eyes swept towards Mo Xuanchen and Lan Ruo, and there were crowds of people on both sides, and there was blood all over them, and they really couldn't see anything.

Compared to Ling Luoyu's hard work to kill a dog, Mo Xuanchen fought very easily.

He stood quietly on the side of the space, forming a vacuum space of about one meter around his figure.

Everyone seemed to be unable to see his existence, and their eyes swept directly towards others.

It's not that they don't want to kill, but they don't dare to kill!

To put it simply and directly, you can't kill it!

A man brandished a long knife and shouted to kill, and the blade slashed straight at Mo Xuanchen's head.

His eyes were gloomy, and he didn't raise his eyes, as if he hadn't seen the blade attacking, as quiet as dust.

Just as the blade was about to cut the bun, he suddenly struck out and stopped it as quickly as lightning.

Flipping his hand, he had a warm, still beating heart in his hand.

The man wielding the knife stopped in an instant, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"No!"

His eyes hung in horror.

Sure enough, in his chest, a bloody hole was opened.

It was only then that he felt that tearing pain.

However, the pain only lasted for a while, and he was no longer conscious.

"Bang!" The long knife fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground.

Blood splattered, and the people around him consciously retreated three points.

Let's stay away from them, so as not to misunderstand!

As long as it is still alive, more than half of the people have seen him dig out his heart with his bare hands!

He kills, simply, brutally, bloody!!

Raise your hand and it's over!

For him, picking the heart of an opponent is as easy as picking peaches in someone's field.