The killers' hearts tightened, and they looked at Leng Yitong in disbelief.

This beautiful boy was ashamed to say that he was looking for trouble in the dark world, either he was bragging, he didn't know how powerful the dark world was, or he was simply looking for death.

"Let's go!" The ten killers knew that they were not Leng Yitong's opponents, and even if they continued to entangle, there was no point in it.

Suddenly, they flew away.

However, the moment they flew away, a cold light flickered and sank into their chests.

Plop Plop Plop ......

A series of falling sounds sounded, and these killers all died under Leng Yitong's silver needle.

Leng Yitong was like a cruel killing god, staring at these corpses. "I'm sorry, but I've never kept a living mouth for the killers of the Dark Realm."

Smack!

At this moment, a burst of applause rang out, Leng Yitong's pupils shrank, the cold hairs on his body stood upside down, and his eyes were fixed on the person walking in front of him.

"Leng Yitong, you are indeed very surprising." The one who spoke was a man wearing gentlemanly courtesy, wearing a straight suit, perfectly outlining his figure, exuding a gentleman's atmosphere.

"Who are you?"

"Hehe, you don't need to know." The man shook his head, glanced at the killers who fell to the ground, and said lightly, "Anyway, you will fall here like these wastes later." ”

"You're going to kill me?" Leng Yitong squinted his eyes, clenched his fists, and waited for the battle.

The man glanced at Fang Ru behind Leng Yitong, "My target is her, but it's impossible for you to let me take people away, so I can only kill you." ”

Swish!

Strike first!

Leng Yitong bowed, and like a sharp arrow off the string, he rushed towards the man.

At the same time, she squinted her eyes slightly, staring at the man, only to see a number appear on the man's head.

30000！

This guy's combat power index turned out to be 30,000?!

Leng Yitong gritted his teeth, hurriedly raised his hand, and patted the two big holes on his body.

Suddenly, she let out a low roar, and the momentum on her body became even more awe-inspiring, soaring the combat power index to fifteen thousand.

After experiencing the washing of the myelin washing pill, Leng Yitong's combat power index doubled.

However, the combat power index of 10,000 is far from that of a man, and even if he stimulates his potential now, he can only soar to 15,000.

Leng Yitong threw a punch, and this punch was aimed directly at the man's waist.

However, the man stood still, and with a slight lifting of his hand, he grabbed her fist.

Escape!

Leng Yitong's feet swirled, and his fist followed the movement of his body, swept over the man's palm, and slammed towards his elbow.

Oh?

The man was a little surprised.

It seems that he didn't expect Leng Yitong's body to be so ghostly and elusive.

However, there was only a strange flash in his eyes, and he sank instantly.

"In the face of absolute power, any skill is futile." The man's eyes sank, and he directly met Leng Yitong's fist.

Boom!

Leng Yitong's fist slammed into the man's elbow, but a sharp pain hit her, making her snort.

At this moment, she felt as if she had hit a steel plate, and the force of the shock shattered her bones.

"You, just fall for me." The man raised his other hand and grabbed it towards Leng Yitong.

Leng Yitong's pupils shrank, his silver teeth were bitten, he snorted, and he turned around and threw his injured fist towards the man's face. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Rebirth of the Favorite Male God: Mu Shao, Addicted", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~