Jing Ge's figure froze, and he turned around stiffly.

Dozens of swords were inserted into the three-eyed wolf's body, and blood flowed out of it frantically, converging into a large puddle of blood on the ground.

The three-eyed wolf stood still, desperately tearing one person apart, scratching the heads of the three with his claws, struggling to break out of the crowd, and approaching the direction of the little wolf child step by step.

"Woohoo woo woo ......"

The little wolf child behind Jing Ge seemed to sense it, and called anxiously, and his weak body could only scream a faint sound, desperately trying to struggle down and run over.

"No, you can't die. Jing Ge's eyes were about to split, and the knife in his hand frantically stabbed into a person's neck, and suddenly twitched and slashed over, the major artery was broken, and blood splattered all over the ground.

She kills people all the way, all the way to the three-eyed wolf.

My heart pounded.

A picture automatically echoed in his mind: the father rushed desperately to save his wife and children, but in the end he was stabbed to death by a chaotic sword, vomiting blood at the corner of his mouth but still standing, step by step towards the place where his mother fell, and one more step of walking, an extra knife was inserted into his body.

A mouthful of blood and a footprint, tears in his eyes blurred his vision.

There was blood all over the sky.

The wriggling corners of his mouth tried to call out his lover's name, but in the end he could only open his mouth one way.

From a long distance, he swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

Until he died, he couldn't hold his lover's hand and couldn't save his lover.

As a descendant of a miracle doctor, my father practiced medicine all his life and saved countless people, but in the end he could only watch his wife and children die tragically in front of him.

Jing Ge's tears poured out wildly.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had cried.

This time, the tears were like a dam bursting its banks, and it couldn't be stopped.

The dull pain in her heart was indescribable, it was the emotional influence of the original body, and it was her own emotions.

"Whew. ”

Suddenly, the three-eyed wolf's head was stabbed into a long knife with force, and he only had time to let out a last miserable cry and fell down to the position of the little wolf child.

The huge body fell to the ground with a loud dull thud.

The little wolf child behind the "Woo Woo Woo ......" has never made a human sound, but at this moment, he is crying like a little baby.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!" Jing Ge stopped, and his body exuded an aura that made him want to fall to his knees.

The coercion of the crazy flow pressed the guards around him and did not dare to move.

Jing Ge turned around, his black eyes turning red.

The chill in his eyes reached the freezing point, and his face was as cold as frost, with the anger of destroying the sky.

The short knife is horizontal, the body is flexible and flying, and everywhere it goes, it is bloody and rainy.

After a while, a large number of enemies fell around her, and when these people died tragically, their eyes were still wide open, as if they couldn't believe that they had been killed so easily by a kid.

It seems that because of fear, before he died, he seemed to see a demon descending.

Jing Ge's eyes were red, his hand was up and down, the white knife went in and out of the red knife, the technique was crisp, and the figure was neat, but in the blink of an eye, there were already corpses piled up all around.

But she still couldn't stop killing.

Hate.

The hatred in her heart eroded her reason.

Kill.

Only killing can calm her restless heart at the moment.

"Master. Meng Feifei noticed her strangeness, and just as he wanted to rush over, a figure ran faster than him.

hugged Jing Ge from behind, snatched the knife from her hand with one hand, and threw it easily, the blade inserted into the middle of a person's neck.