"Everyone be careful......" Before Bai Juyi finished speaking, he found that his mouth seemed to be crooked.

Half of his head and lower body fell to the ground, this was the last sight that Bai Juyi's eyes could see.

A turntable with a blade that emerged from the darkness cut off half of Bai Juyi's head obliquely. The top half of the head fell next to the remaining corpses, and bright red and white pulp was poured on the ground.

"Giggles...... thin waist was sprayed with blood all over his face because he was closest to Bai Juyi. Although his face is terrifying, he is smiling.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, because Bai Juyi was cut off just now because he said a word, so there was no sound at the scene except for his thin waist.

"Don't be perverted!"

The people present were shocked, and they all looked behind them and found that it was Zhang Xiaofo who was joking.

Thin Waist laughed even harder.

Zhang Xiaofo walked to the side of the thin waist and sighed: "Shut up!" ”

The laughter stopped, and the thin waist immediately became serious.

"Say what you know!" Zhang Xiaofo knows a lot about the thin waist from the inside out, and knows that she likes to be in danger, but he knows that she will always leave a way for herself to survive in danger, so he asked.

"Or do you know me!" The thin waist threw a wink.

"Say it!" Zhang Xiaofo said.

"I've heard about it here, too, and it seems that I'm looking for some people with some specialties to participate in the game!"

"We've known this for a long time, can you tell me what we don't know?" Wang Yi was impatient.

The thin waist and face changed abruptly, and the difference between the Heavenly Maiden Shura appeared immediately, so that Wang Yi's next words of criticism could no longer come out.

"Stop making a fuss, just say it!" Zhang Xiaofo didn't want to dwell on it anymore.

"All I know is that there's no one to get out at the moment!" Slim waist shrugged his shoulders to show that he knew so much: "This place is more dangerous than you think." I don't know what's inside, gods, ghosts, monsters. Demons, perhaps! Whether you survive or not depends on luck! ”

"I don't believe there are ghosts and gods in this world!" Xinglong said in a bluffing voice.

"You'll believe it!" The thin waist sneered: "The heavens are clear, and the retribution is not happy!" We should have died a long time ago! So it's good to believe that there are ghosts and gods! ”

Xinglong closed his mouth and did not entangle with his thin waist.

"I can't stand it anymore! Die and die! I'm going to get out quickly! Wang Yi couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere anymore, and rushed forward.

"Hypocrisy!" The thin waist snorted lightly.

But Wang Yi didn't run out for long before the iron spears shot from all directions pierced his body from different angles and were nailed to the ground alive...... His limbs were still twitching, his eyes were staring at Zhang Xiaofo and them, his mouth was closed one by one, as if he was saying "help"!

"Huh!" The thin waist teased as if it was not his own business at all: "It's okay now, I haven't walked a few steps, and I died twice, it seems that the future is bleak!" ”

"How do you say as if you don't care about your business at all?" Xinglong was also a little unhappy. No matter what the slender waist looks like, but the personality is very unpleasant.

Just when the slender waist and Xinglong were not on the same page, Zhang Xiaofo found that the young man had been silent, and there was panic in his eyes, but he was not afraid, and even a little impatient.

The young man also noticed Zhang Xiaofo's eyes, just glanced at it lightly, and then moved away. Zhang Xiaofo can be sure that this teenager is not simple and wrong. But he couldn't figure out what was wrong, and in the end he only attributed him to a teenager with special abilities.

"Mr. Zhang, what should we do now?" Xinglong was too lazy to argue with his thin waist, and turned to Zhang Xiaofo to ask.

"Let's get the weapon first! There is always something to protect yourself! After Zhang Xiaofo finished speaking, he walked towards Wang Yi.

Xinglong hesitated a little and followed.

The boy and the thin waist were left to look at each other.

"Giggles! I'm not as easy to deceive as Zhang Xiaofo. You've got a tempting smell all over your body! Thin waist leaned close to the young man's ear, as if to confirm what he said, thin waist stretched out his tongue and licked the young man's face.

The boy, who had been indifferent all along, finally reacted, and quickly turned his head to the side. But he still didn't dodge the scarlet tongue of the thin waist.

"It's as delicious as I imagined!" Thin waist and slurp lips.

"Mr. Zhang, that thin waist is your woman, right?" Although he couldn't hear what the slender waist said to the young man, Xinglong still saw the performance of the thin waist. Only then did he persuade Zhang Xiaofo: "Women still have to take care of it!" He thought that Zhang Xiaofo couldn't hold the thin waist at all.

"Not my woman!" Zhang Xiaofo's answer was concise and clear, completely blocking Xinglong's words. The thin waist is not good-hearted, and Xinglong may not have good intentions. Zhang Xiaofo held the iron spear that ran through Wang Yi's body, and then ...... it with force After a few creaks, the iron spear was held in Zhang Xiaofo's hand. Half of Wang Yi's body collapsed, revealing more of the contents from the wound created by the iron spear, and all of them fell to the ground with a crackle.

Xinglong wanted to vomit a few times, but he still swallowed it forcibly, and he also held the upper end of the iron spear according to Zhang Xiaofo's appearance, but his action was much slower than Zhang Xiaofo's. Secretly surprised by Zhang Xiaofo's arm strength, his hand was slimy and wet, and Xinglong's stomach churned again.

"It's useless!" Thin Waist rushed over, grabbed the upper end of an iron spear, and then lifted it lightly, and the iron spear seemed to be pulled out very easily. The blood brought out splashed Xinglong's face. Xinglong accidentally swallowed a few drops, and immediately frowned.

"Hypocrisy!"

Hearing this, Xinglong's face fell all at once. He remembered that the thin waist also said the word Wang Yi, but as soon as the front foot finished speaking, Wang Yi died tragically on the back foot...... Unable to care about the nausea anymore, Xinglong used both hands to finally pull out the iron spear.

In the end, there was still where the iron spear was erected, and Wang Yi hung alone on the iron spear, his whole body hanging there like a leech that had lost all its blood.

"It's your turn, what else are you pretending?" The thin waist shouted unceremoniously to the young man.

When the young man heard this, he walked over slowly, because the person was not very tall, so there was nothing he could do to take the last iron spear.

"I'll help you!" Xinglong couldn't stand it anymore, and remembered that the ghost god with a thin waist said that it was rare to be kind and take the initiative to help the young man take the last iron spear off the corpse.

The thin waist looked at it with a sneer: "I hope you don't have a good heart!" ”

Zhang Xiaofo noticed the wording of the thin waist and looked at the young man again, but the young man still lowered his head, nothing special.

"Let's go!" Zhang Xiaofo stepped forward.

The thin waist followed, Xinglong was half a step behind, and the boy was left behind.

When the boy occasionally raised his head, he would find that he would always bump into the eyes of his thin waist, so he immediately pretended to be casual and moved away. (To be continued......)