Such a person, Peng Qinggui, is the first time he has seen it in his life. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he didn't even have the strength to fight back. It's ridiculous that I still think this is an opportunity, but I didn't expect that it was just a process of accelerating death.

When he was almost desperate, he suddenly thought of his family, and everyone in the family was watching him, waiting for the day when he returned, and led everyone to build a glorious family family in the past. His numb heart warmed up slightly.

But it was only a little bit of heat, and this heat was like the light and heat produced by a lit match on a cold snowy day, which was extinguished into gray scum in an instant.

Family is the most obsessive thing in his heart, once every time he fights dangerously, it is the family that gives him unlimited motivation and potential, helping him escape from death countless times, but at this moment, in the abyss of infinite darkness and cold hell, this obsession is too weak, and it can't turn over a trace of waves.

"You're good, you've survived the attack of the giant tree. And with the strength of a god-level super power one-star, it is very good. ”

The man spoke. He stopped less than a meter in front of Peng Qinggui, and a black-green fire dagger appeared in his hand, wrapping his entire right hand, protruding half a meter long, almost next to the ground. Peng Qinggui vaguely heard countless devil ghosts wailing and trembling, and the faces of countless lonely souls and wild ghosts seemed to be seen on the fire dagger, and they were terrifying.

It's dark and cold, what the hell is this? Weapons? Anomalous abilities? It's horrible. This thing is simply not something that should exist in the world, Peng Qinggui's heart is trembling.

"He's a good talent, and I kind of appreciate it."

There was not a trace of warmth in this person's eyes, as if it were a cold stone.

What was he talking about? Appreciating yourself, then there is no malice towards me? I don't have to die? It's okay? Peng Qinggui's eyes were shining with gold, and he saw a glimmer of hope. The heart also seems to recharge with blood and become active.

"If it was in the past. I might recommend you to an organization, and if you have a clear following, you might even be able to become a good member of the organization. ”

Peng Qinggui felt a loud bang in his heart. This is obviously something to say, and it's a bad word.

"But these are extraordinary times. And it's mixed with a human life that we organize, I'm sorry, you just have to die. Blame you for showing up at the wrong time. Bye. By the way, after you die, don't forget who killed you, the deputy captain of the Snake Gang, Wang Kang. ”

Wang Dare drew a cruel smile on his lips, and the dagger shadow flashed silently, only to see a black-green phantom slash from above.

Peng Qinggui's eyes were full of horror and unwillingness, and he looked at this dagger shadow weakly, he must have no bones left after this dagger shadow, and everything was about to disappear.

At the last moment of this life, time seems to have been stretched countless times.

Are you going to die? The revenge of the stinky boy in Utopia has not yet been avenged, the revival of the family has not yet been completed, and there are many, many things of his own that have not yet been done.

But now there is no chance, as long as this dagger shadow comes down, he will leave this world, and tomorrow, the news of his death will appear on the front page of various media, right? It's ridiculous, he really became famous, almost the same as he imagined at the beginning, but the only difference is that it is not by capturing the mecha and returning it to such merit, but by death.

The Chief of Joint Police died in the line of duty. He lives forever in our hearts.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, this is probably the headline that the news media will use tomorrow, right? When you die, there is nothing, what is the use of more fame?

Ning Xiaona kept looking at Peng Qinggui, watching his body and mind being attacked little by little, so that he couldn't resist at all, and he was about to be killed in the end.

Her eyes widened, and she couldn't bear to see it.

Although this director is a little eccentric and cruel, he is finally his boss, an acquaintance who has been with him for a while, and he has not done anything bad to himself during this time, although he is his subordinate, he has not had any misdeeds and disrespect for himself. Ning Xiaona still has a good impression of him.

This person was about to die, and Ning Xiaona was still a little incredulous.

Shi Wei looked at the young man in the cap in front of him, and a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes. Because he saw the young man's mood change from horror to calm in an instant. Hearing his own voice, the young man was extremely frightened, as if he saw something terrifying, Shi Wei could obviously guess why there was such an emotion, human beings would have this emotion in the face of terrifying and dangerous things, but when the young man raised his eyes and saw that he was alone, the young man's expression became as calm as water.

This change in expression made him unable to figure it out, did he think he could deal with me? It's ridiculous, it's obviously impossible, it's not self-sufficient. How old is he! It looks like it's only a double ten at most, most of the children at such an age have not yet come out of school and entered the society, not only are they sparse in combat experience, but their strength is even more unbearable, and the elite top are the best among them.

Even if this boy is the best of the bunch, he thinks he can deal with me? I'm a god-level super-powerful mecha warrior! You're a little elite level, I can poke you to death with one finger.

Pride and self-righteousness, perhaps it is the fact that no one in school life surpasses him, making him feel that he is invincible in the world and no one is defeated. Since you are so self-righteous, then let you have a long experience, otherwise you don't know what a master really looks like.

Shi Wei controlled the Zen God, using the Zen God's unique flying engine to the limit, his fists together were like meteors falling from the sky, and the electric flint light pierced the air, and smashed towards the defenseless body of the young man.

This punch seems ferocious, but it is false.

After all, Shi Wei is the person in the palm of the lord's hand, these people are the people of the lord, and it is impossible for him to kill at will. But he still has the power to let this kid's head bleed and he can't get out of bed for half a month. He controlled the force of this punch just right, enough to seriously injure an elite-level person, but it was not fatal.

But to his surprise, a scene of rage happened, the young man stood still and did not move, his eyes did not even change a little, and calmly looked at the fist that flew over the Zen god.

Shi Wei still felt a little bit wrong in his heart, but this slightest mistake was really small, the waves in his heart were too small, completely under the arrogant impression that the other party was a milky and undried hairy boy who didn't know anything, so he still didn't hesitate, a punch of Wan Jun's power rumbled out, and there were countless cannonballs in the air, just like this explosion, ordinary people are deaf when they hear it.

But the boy still had an indifferent, disdainful expression. It's like being stupid again. His fist was not seen at all. Indifferent.

"Okay, very good, let you pretend, let me continue to pretend." Shi Wei was furious. The bruises on his forehead burst out, and he was furious. Thinking that this young man was pretending to be cool in front of his two female companions, he used eighty percent of his strength to condense his fist, and this punch was unbearable even if it was a god-level super force of the same level. Not to mention this teenager, he must have been beaten into a meatloaf.