What does a person look like to be ugly in the sky?

I didn't have much of an idea of this before, but when I saw this person, I had a concept.

Small eyes, a collapsed nose, a large pie face, and dense pimples with white tips make it difficult to get into the eyes.

"Damn, you have a face on your pimple, right?" Liu Ling Tongzi also added.

Compared with Xiao Wu and Xiao Wen, who are straightforward and do not have a trace of insult, Liu Lingtongzi's sentence is full of insults.

When the man heard this, he looked at Liu Ling Tong suddenly, and said in a dark voice: "I hate people talking about my appearance the most!" ”

"It's not me talking about your looks, buddy, you're the reincarnation of a toad, right? You're so fucking ugly! A tear fell from the corner of his eye, and he said with a crying voice: "You made me cry!" ”

"Ozawa, it's okay!"

Situ Qing shook his head at Liu Ling Tongzi.

"Situ, I don't look at him anymore, I really can't stand it, I've never seen anything like this!" Liu Ling Tongzi wiped his tears, and with a crying voice, he went around to the back.

"Whew!"

The man gasped and looked at Liu Ling Tongzi, those eyes staring at Liu Ling Tongzi.

Even so, we can't see the appearance of this man's pupils, we can only see a thin slit, his eyes are too small.

"Poof!"

At this moment, Situ Qing took a sip of water and sprayed it in the direction of the man.

When the water sprays out, it forms a barrier of mist.

At the mist place, there was originally nothing, but when the mist arrived, there were inexplicably many black spots the size of sesame seeds.

"Grass, you are ugly and yin!"

Seeing this, Liu Ling Tongzi immediately started spraying.

The anger that this man showed just now was all pretended, especially the two times when he was panting, which seemed to be angry with Liu Lingtong, but in fact he was descending for us.

Those few breaths, if it weren't for Situ Qing's saliva, I'm afraid they would have drifted to us along the air.

Situ Qing and they don't have to be afraid, but I can't, don't say anything else, just these small black dots the size of sesame seeds, once I suck them in, no one knows what will become.

I have to say that this man's technique of lowering his head is unique.

"Air drop!"

Situ Qing slowly spit out two words.

"Huh!"

The man smiled darkly, took a step back, and looked at Situ Qing with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Where are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter which one we belong to! Let me ask you, did you make the corpses that were originally hanging here? Liu Ling Tongzi pointed at the man and asked unceremoniously.

"Destroy my corpse, and dare to question me?" The man snorted, his voice lower.

I don't know if he was too distressed by the loss of the nine corpses, or worried about his situation, a pimple on his nose burst with the last word.

"Grass!"

Even though I sewed hundreds of corpses with my grandfather, the moment I saw the pimple on the man's nose, I still felt like vomiting and retched twice.

Liu Lingtong's reaction was similar to mine, turning around and beating his chest, looking unbearable.

Only Mr. Mover, instead of retreating, advanced and suddenly attacked.

As soon as he moved, the king of Tongxian stele also moved.

Situ Qing opened his mouth and spewed out a mist again.

Ba Hongyu's reaction was even stronger, holding the monkey and retreating all the way.

"You dare?"

In the face of Mr. Mover who rushed up, the man shouted loudly, did not retreat but advanced, and went up to Mr. Mover, the corners of his mouth rose at the same time, giving people a feeling that the conspiracy had succeeded.

"Ahh

The moment he rushed up, an indescribable scream erupted from Mr. Shifter's body, as if hundreds of people were wailing at the same moment.

The voice rushed forward, and the man's footsteps paused for a moment.

In just such a moment, the King of Tongxian Tablet pulled out the ghost head knife and swept it over the man's neck.

"Ugh!"

After coming back to his senses, the man looked at the rudder in front of him in shock, a slit in his neck was cracked, and blood shot out.

Mr. Mover frowned again, and as he stepped back sharply, pale faces appeared on the surface of his body.

The next moment, the blood came into contact with those pale faces, and the pale faces became hideous the moment they touched the blood, and they turned their heads sharply and bit the pale faces that had not been in contact with the blood.

"Poof!"

Seeing this scene, Mr. Mover lowered his head, and his cheeks squirmed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, pouring it on the faces of those hideous and twisted people.

Seeing this, the king of Tongxian stele swung out the ghost head knife again and slashed at the man's neck.

At the moment when the ghost head knife was about to be cut off, the man's head, rubbed it, flew up by itself, and was also brought out with his spine and some internal organs.

"it!"

I looked confused, what's the situation?

"I remember you!"

The moment his head flew up, the man squeezed a sentence out of his teeth, and flew backwards as he spoke.

Even so, the Devil's Head Knife shaved the tail of the spine and cut off a piece of bone.