Chapter 440: Devouring Writers

Zhong Xin didn't expect Qin Tian to push Su Hua out, and he slapped Su Hua's face with a palm before he had time to restrain his momentum, and in an instant, Su Hua's face was shaved off a lot of minced meat. And the screams kept coming out of his mouth, and it was very poignant and loud in the whole dark world.

"Su Hua."

Zhong Xin hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the blood stains on it only made him feel dazzling.

"Kill him, kill him."

Su Hua resisted the urge to faint and pointed at Qin Tian and shouted.

Zhong Xin saw that Su Hua was not worried about his life, and immediately rushed towards Qin Tian.

Qin Tian saw that his thorns had grown a little more, and he really wanted to scold his father and call his mother.

"Grass, did you pig eat feed or hormones, and it grew so fast."

Zhong Xin was so sarcastic by Qin Tian, where would he be comfortable in his heart?

With a howl, Zhong Xin attacked Qin Tian as fast and fierce as an angry boar, Qin Tian felt that Zhong Xin's speed had become a lot faster, and his strength had become much stronger, and even his gesture of flying down in the wind was also carrying a strong strong wind.

Qin Tian found that he really couldn't underestimate these people, although they might be a little stupid, they were much more capable than the people before them.

Qin Tian may have been able to hold the mentality of having a game before, but at this moment, he can't have the mentality of having a play.

Qin Tian's face instantly became serious, and a face paid attention to Zhong Xin with an unprecedented sense of seriousness, and from time to time slashed at him when he was a little inattentive.

But although Qin Tian slashed at this guy's body with a knife, Qin Tian found that he didn't leave any traces on this guy, and he found that he couldn't cut this pig.

Damn, isn't this pigskin a little too thick?

Qin Tian had never seen anything he couldn't cut, and this was the first time.

On the other side, Su Hua endured the sharp pain on his face, and quickly exchanged a pill from the prop mall on his mobile phone and hurriedly took it.

The injuries on his face were so severe that if he hadn't taken the pills in time, he might have died from blood loss or an infected wound.

Damn, Zhong Xin is really ruthless.

Fortunately, he was just pushed, if he really fought with Zhong Xin, it is estimated that no one would be able to get any benefits.

Su Hua now feels that he is really unlucky enough to fall to this point.

I knew that they shouldn't have packed up in front of others and said that they could deal with Qin Tian.

Now it's okay, and they'll deal with themselves.

It's bad luck.

Su Hua is also a gold-level writer, even a year earlier than Qin Tian.

But now he found that even if he was a year earlier than Qin Tian, so what, his strength was not as good as a writer for a month and a half, and he would really vomit to death when this word spread.

While Su Hua was waiting for his injuries to recover, he watched Qin Tian and Zhong Xin fight in full swing, and it was difficult to distinguish between you and me.

To be honest, Su Hua saw that Qin Tian obviously had the upper hand, if it weren't for Zhong Xin's thicker skin, it was estimated that Zhong Xin would already be on his feet.

Thinking of this, Su Hua took the knife and waited for Zhong Xin to suppress Qin Tian in an instant, and rushed up to ask for Qin Tian's life.

As long as Qin Tian dies, the plot canopy will be reorganized, and then they can go out directly from this damn place, and they may even be able to get a reward from the patriarch.

"Zhong Xin, find an opportunity to suppress him, I'll give him a fatal blow."

Su Hua yelled at Zhong Xin, Zhong Xin nodded, "You find the right opportunity, this guy is not easy to deal with, I may not be able to suppress him, you have to find the right opportunity." ”

"Don't worry, I'll find the right opportunity."

The wound on Su Hua's face recovered quickly under the medicinal power of the pill, and now he was looking for an opportunity to kill Qin Tian.

Qin Tian listened to the conversation between the two of them and let out a sneer, "Is the tiger really regarded as a sick cat by you if he doesn't exert his might?" ”

A knife stabbed at Zhong Xin's face door, Zhong Xin was not afraid of death at all, anyway, in his opinion, Qin Tian's efforts were in vain, because Qin Tian's knife could not pierce his face door at all.

But when there was a sharp stinging sensation coming from his front door, he looked at Qin Tian in astonishment, he didn't expect Qin Tian to actually pierce his front door, and the thing he was holding in his hand was not a big knife.

Zhong Xin only realized at this moment that Qin Tian was holding a sword in his hand, a sword that emitted golden light.

What is this?

No, what kind of weapon is this?

Zhong Xin's face was instantly shocked.

"You... Play... Cheat. ”

After Zhong Xin slowly spit out three words, after the figure fell into the dust with his body, Su Hua also saw the sword in Qin Tian's hand.

It was a sword he had never seen before.

In the horror story collection, what they have the deepest contact with is metaphysics and Taoism, and the things that are more powerful have never been touched.

And the sword in Qin Tian's hand made Su Hua know at a glance that it was a good thing, if he could take that good thing for himself, he didn't know how good it was.

Su Hua's eyes bloomed with a greedy gaze, Qin Tian had seen such a light in the eyes of many people.

Su Hua is trying to take advantage of him.

Qin Tian instantly became unhappy.

It's not a good thing for this man to take advantage.

"I said that you have no conscience, your brother just died, shouldn't you care about your brother?"

Qin Tian looked at him coldly and said.

Su Hua retracted his eyes after listening to Qin Tian's words, and turned his head to look at Zhong Xin's corpse.

"There is nothing to care about in the dead, only the living are my goal."

"Sure enough, you dark clan style, in that case, come on, let me see if you can get out of here alive."

In order to seek a quick victory, Qin Tian stepped on his feet, and the whole person rushed in the direction of Su Hua.

Su Hua held a thousand people to meet Qin Tian's blow, and in an instant, sparks collided between the two weapons, Qin Tian glanced at Su Hua, this guy is really a little capable, this weapon actually has to fight with the Fengshen Sword.

But if you take a closer look at the situation, you will find that Su Hua's sword body is being infected little by little by the light of the Divine Sword, and the thousand people who were originally black qi are now beginning to disintegrate the black qi on the sword body little by little.

"Your knife is gone."

While Qin Tian said this, the rope of faith in his hand gradually bloomed with a different kind of light, Qin Tian didn't know what the situation of this rope of faith was, but he felt that his strength was improving little by little.

"What."

Su Hua listened to Qin Tian's words, looked down at his knife, and saw that the originally cold light on the knife was being swallowed up little by little.

"See, your sword is being devoured by my sword, you are completely vulnerable in front of me, you better admit defeat."

Qin Tian looked at him coldly, even if he didn't want to admit defeat, he didn't want to die under his sword in the end.

"Grass, how many people have Lao Tzu's thousand people killed, the grievances above are so heavy that you can't understand them at all. You want me to throw in the towel and dream. No one will admit defeat if I die, you haven't reached the last step yet, you can't kill me yet. ”

Su Hua laughed, Qin Tian frowned slightly, and only felt that this guy was really stubborn.

"It's too fast, and I'm not afraid to flash my tongue."

"Then you come and kill me, kill me, kill me quickly."

Su Hua laughed out loud, Qin Tian had already treated him like a madman.

It was not easy to kill him, Qin Tian had an idea in his mind, a slender thread wrapped around Su Hua's neck, and then retracted it with force, directly cutting Su Hua's neck.

Su Hua couldn't have imagined that he would die so quickly.

There were a lot of things he didn't have to say at all.

Qin Tian saw that the thousand people in his hand did not disappear with his death, and the mobile phones of him and Zhong Xin happened to be still on their bodies, Qin Tian simply collected these loot and waited to go back to the writer's market to see if he could exchange it for a good price.

"Their bodies are handed over to you to dispose of."

Qin Tian nodded in the direction of Chen Shufen, and Chen Shufen responded with a smile.

In fact, she likes the dead here, as long as the Venerable Master dies, there will be one more resident here, which will make her feel like living in the city.

Qin Tian came out of the crematorium after the plot, and he heard the sound of ambulances and fire trucks on the highway, and he thought that there was a huge car accident on the highway, and many people died in front of him.