Is he really that powerful?

A thought full of suspicion, confusion, and horror was like a green-headed fly or a thin-waisted hornet humming softly across Chen Chen's mind.

This is simply a joke full of viciousness, quiet and fierce, but cunning and dangerous, thinking of this, the blood-eyed Chen Chen really couldn't help but laugh out loud. This Fang Cai was just a little white face that made people envious and jealous, and suddenly he was unusually abnormal again, so powerful that it was incredible, completely subverting his common sense cognition.

Blood-eyed Chen Chen didn't laugh dumbly, in the face of such an earth-shattering situation, how could he laugh-

Not only could he not laugh, but in the face of such a futile struggle that he could not fight against it, it was as if all his faith had suddenly been lost or dismantled, and with it, fear crept out like a cold poisonous snake, entrenched in his heart.

His heart seemed to stop beating at this moment—

At this moment, Chen Chen's bloody eyes were like a toad staring at the sky, his mouth was wide open, and he was so shocked that he didn't dare to breathe for a while.

"God forbid! What an eye-opener! ”

"Tsk, that's so handsome!"

"Oh my god, it's so happy!"

"The sky really has eyes, and Superman has returned!"

"It's awesome!"

"That's amazing!"

"It's terrifying!"

"It's a miracle!"

"I'm a god!"

……

Blood-pupiled eyes, Chen Chen then heard one after another exclamations and shouts of exclamation in the strange space.

He stood about three meters away from Lin Tao, holding the switchblade tightly in his hand, listening to the applause that was really mocking for him, his brain was so ashamed that it crackled as if he was setting up a pile of chopping wood to burn, and a pair of eyes that looked like a joke outlined his dejected figure as a single figure, like a lost dog.

The blood-pupiled eyes of Chen Chen didn't move, and his feet seemed to be nailed there.

The hatred in his eyes was stimulated by the exclamations and cheers around him, and the tide began to rise—

He looked Lin Tao up and down indignantly, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched, and he laughed in a cruel voice: "Lin Tao, you dog offal, did you hear it?" Everybody is cheering you on. ”

Hearing the blood-pupiled Chen Chen's scolding, Lin Tao's gaze seemed to have come back from his astonishment, glanced at him, and finally stopped on the switchblade that he was still holding tightly in his hand.

Lin Tao felt very sorry that such a switchblade, which was not a prop, was in his hand, and he stayed where he was and did not make a move.

Anyway, this switchblade should be stabbing at him like crazy......

Lin Tao shook his head, sighed regretfully, and glanced at Chen Chen, who was alone with blood pupils, and scolded back very reluctantly: "Blood pupils, your whole family is a dog offal." ”

After scolding, Lin Tao looked around, everywhere he shrugged his shoulders at them, and then his gaze finally swept over the switchblade in the hand of the blood-pupil-eyed demon that had been confirmed to be an ornament, and turned around wordlessly, too lazy to stalemate with him anymore.

This is not a provocation, let alone evasion and retreat, this is Chiluoluo's humiliation, it is simply to leave him behind, and not to take him completely in his eyes - the bloody eyes Chen Chen felt that his heart was as if it had been dismembered and cut.

But the fear was still like eating an indigestible meal, and the switchblade he held in his hand instantly turned from a terrible murder weapon into a veritable prop.

There is no need to listen carefully, the exclamations and cheers around are still in the camp one after another.

Lin Tao's back gave him two words: humiliation.

It was a strange feeling he hadn't had since he was a child.

He gritted his teeth, but he was embarrassed to know where to start, so that he finally understood what it meant to be in the true sense of love.

Is it just watching him leave?

He stood still, in vain, his body throbbing slightly, as if he was still trembling in shock.

He opened his mouth to shout and curse, but the words froze in his throat.

Does he really want to accept the contempt of the other party?

Does he really want to decline again and again, and be weak and incompetent to just be a shrunken turtle?

Isn't his strength a deliberate delusion?

Maybe he should stick out his head, maybe he should have the courage to shine his sword, raise the switchblade that clutched the hilt tightly, and stab him hard without hesitation, whether it can pierce him in the heart or not......

He didn't even know exactly what he was really afraid of, was it really cowering and fearing his godlike power?

The corners of Chen Chen's mouth twitched fiercely again......

Is he really willing to just be a shameful joke in full view?

In the exclamation, the blood pupils Chen Chen felt cold all over his body.

He hasn't been completely defeated yet, shouldn't he be brave enough to meet him? This feeling of being a shrunken turtle is really unpleasant to the extreme-

Maybe if he was brave, things might turn around, and who knows for sure it wouldn't happen?

Since he came to a strange space for some reason, his clothes have been shattered, his face has been completely ruined, and he is not only frightened, but also full of indifference and contempt.

His face must be full of holes, just like Meng Nan in his eyes, extremely terrifying, even his eyes bulging out, what else does he have to be afraid of?

No - I have nothing to fear and fear!

Envy, jealousy, and hatred re-attacked the past, and began to rise in the blood pupil eye Chen Chen's body again......

His bulging bloody pupils widened suddenly, and his pupils burned with a burning hatred, and he looked murderously at Lin Tao's back, which didn't take him seriously at all.

The bloody eyes of Chen Chen straightened his chest, his face was full of hideousness, and the fierce spirit reappeared.

And then—

The cold and terrifying switchblade was raised violently in his hand, the extremely sharp tip of the knife pointed directly at Lin Tao's back, he closed his eyes and prayed silently, and a yin wind raged, burrowing into his nostrils, blowing into his throat, and there was a sticky smell of blood, which was extremely cold.

In the next second, the blood-pupiled Chen Chen did not hesitate any longer, and finally mustered up the courage to open the eyes that shot out a blood-red gaze, and the cold switchblade in his hand stabbed straight at Lin Tao's back with lightning speed......

In an instant—

In the whole weird space, the gloomy momentum of Tengteng killing is like a broken bamboo, forcing people's ears and eyes, like an invisible needle rain raging and spreading, overwhelming everywhere, someone reached out to cover their eyes, as if blood had gushed out from between his fingers, from Lin Tao's back, gurgling straight up.

It was as if all the onlookers had received this frightened signal almost at the same time, and the exclamations of exclamation and exclamation came to an abrupt halt as if their throats had been cut, and then they sank into a dead silence, as if they would never wake up again.