Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Sky Curtain Emerges

The name Xingyue is not understood by ordinary people, but the Xingyue pattern is too terrifying among the ancient clans. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Because her method of killing is too cruel, and because when she kills, she hears the other party's cry for mercy before she dies, and the expression on her face seems to be enjoying.

It seems that she likes to kill people very much, and she enjoys seeing the fear in the other party's eyes magnify little by little, and then spread to the trembling all over her body.

It took three days for her to kill a man, a leader who trafficked in human organs and tissue, and when she found him, he was dissecting a female corpse, apparently a woman who had just died.

So, on the first day, she used a knife to cut off the flesh on the man's left leg piece by piece, revealing the white bones. No matter how the man abused her, he was like a bystander, cold, cruel, or rather elegant and indifferent, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

The next day she slashed his waist with the delicate knife that was extremely fast, cut off one of his kidneys, and made a fire in front of the man, sliced it, grilled it, sprinkled it with salt, and ate it with red wine one by one.

The man was already speechless in pain, but every time he fell into a coma to get rid of the pain, he would be awakened by this beautiful woman in front of him.

Her voice was beautiful, even gentle, like a weak cat, but it was this cat that made him miserable, and he was dying when the second day was about to pass.

During this period, he wanted to commit suicide countless times, trying to get rid of this pain, but with that woman here, he couldn't even die.

If there really is a devil in the world, then it must be her.

On the third day, she gouged out the man's eyes, then cut off his ears, and scraped off his skin one by one, and by the time he had cut forty-five times, the man could no longer scream.

After the man died, she used that delicate dagger to carve a bright moon and stars on the corpse, which was her symbol, her symbol.

At this time, Xingyue didn't look at anyone, just raised her head and didn't know what she was thinking, playing with the close-fitting dagger in her hand, like a cat licking its own paws.

Elegant, still elegant and leisurely, even with a hint of laziness.

However, everyone in the Shi family felt that their bodies seemed to be trembling, and even Shi Zhixuan and Sikong Long were secretly shocked by this woman's strength and extremely strong murderous aura.

Southeast,

Wild sand, flying stones,

A man walked slowly with a double stick, wearing a black mask, dressed in dark red, no expression, no words, the long silver-white hair was eye-catching in the sun.

The double stick is like a dragon out of the sea, cruising around him, the stick is raised to the sky, the man and the stick exude an amazing momentum, in Sikong Long's view, he is full of flaws, but he is keenly aware that if he attacks these flaws, he will definitely be swallowed by this flaw, and there are no bones left.

Stand still, pause,

He didn't make any moves, just stared at Sikong Long with a pair of eyes, and at that moment, Sikong Long seemed to be targeted by a snake, which made him numb.

Everyone else called him Black Man, but in fact he called himself the Black Mamba, the Black Mamba Snake, the fastest and most dangerous snake in the world.

Any prey he targets will die at his hands. Unlike Xingyue, he decided to join the Tianmu Group because he was defeated by Qian Tang's men, except for Qian Tang, he didn't take anyone seriously, even the resurrected Shi Zhiyu and the others were just a task that was about to be completed in his opinion, a person who was about to be defeated by himself.

Time Break and Sikong Long suddenly had a feeling that nothing could be done, not to mention that there was a white flawless glass and a Na'er, these two people alone made them unsure of victory.

At that moment, the crisp sound of the engine came from far and near, followed by the whizz of a brand-new Ferrari, splashing dust all over the ground.

When the dust settled, the car door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked down, wearing a pair of fashionable sunglasses, and his beard was repaired just right, which was not messy and did not lose the unique vicissitudes of life of middle-aged people.

As if disgusted by the dusty environment here, the uncle took out a square-folded handkerchief from his pocket and covered his nose.

It's like a model, an uncle-type car model, he didn't continue to walk after getting out of the car, but half-leaned on the car, he didn't speak from beginning to end, he didn't speak, he was extremely disgusted with the dirty dust, he didn't speak, just leaned on the car, but everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at him.

His name is Liu Bowen, the behind-the-scenes boss of Bowen Group, and at the same time he has a more familiar identity, the richest man in Jinling.

He often appears on news channels and is interviewed by major media, and such a person is also a member of the Tianmu Group.

His body didn't exude any aura, so naturally he didn't make Time Time Time and Sikong Long have any vigilance, but this is what made the two of them feel terrified.

It was as if there was a cloud of air standing in front of them, lifeless, lifeless.

A person who can even hide his breath is naturally not an ordinary person, on the contrary, he should be a person who is terrifying to the extreme.