A fierce hurricane swept the yellow sand and blew on the glittering scimitars. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The knife surface is like snow, and the edge is piercing.

Rao is Zhang butcher is used to using a butcher's knife on weekdays, cutting meat like splitting bamboo, and he still shuddered involuntarily when he looked at the real murderous weapon in front of him.

Slaughtering a domestic animal and cutting off a piece of meat from a living person are completely different concepts, not to mention that this living person is still the wife of his acquaintance for many years.

Even though Zhang Butcher is used to being fierce and domineering on weekdays, he can't help but be a little confused at this time.

No matter how fierce and strong the sheep is, they can only be slaughtered obediently in front of the wolves.

"Can't do it?" Kane squinted, smiling at him.

Hmmm――

It was another cold knife out of its sheath and landed in front of the wicked woman of the butcher Zhang.

"It's fun to see you fighting just now, but it's boring to fight with your bare hands, so let's do it, I'm in charge, whoever wins will survive. Kane tugged at the muscles at the corners of his mouth, smiling rather than smiling.

The wind is a little lighter.

In this world, everything was silent for a while, so quiet that you could hear the heavy breathing of hundreds of people.

Shadow Thelo's brows twitched slightly, a smile of interest appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his hands pressed down, signaling more than a hundred Blood Lion soldiers to put away their blades.

This move is undoubtedly sending a message to everyone - Thero's unconditional support for Kane.

Zhang Butcher did not move, and the evil woman also stood there.

Don't look at the lively fight between the two before, but when life and death are really opposed, they are at a loss.

"Can't do it?" Kane's tone was very calm, as if he was explaining something very ordinary, "Aunt Zhang, don't forget, just now Butcher Zhang was the killer hand on you." ”

Kane was polite, even using honorifics for salutations.

"Butcher Zhang, if I hadn't been outside of Lord Thero's designated personnel, you would have been free now!" Kane's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone was full of regret, and even brought some apologies, "Look, it's just a pair of Uncle Zhang's feet, your wife will only be disabled, maybe Thero and his Blood Lion Legion will be happy, and they will spare the lives of the two of you!"

Kane's words are heartfelt, sincere, and even a little moving, and if you think about it, there is some truth in it.

Thelo shrugged, noncommittal to Kane's words.

Zhang Butcher looked at Kane's white angelic face, and his heart struggled and rolled.

On weekdays, the mentally clear Zhang Butcher and his wife couldn't hear that Kane's words were extremely vicious, and they were completely provoking the two to kill each other.

Kane's logic is completely devil's logic, such as discussing with a pig whether to eat its left leg or its right leg, and at the same time, he is putting on a saint's compassion, telling the pig with pity that if he eats it, he is saving it.

It's ridiculous and ridiculous.

But the lives of Zhang Butcher and his wife are hanging by a thread at this time, and any life-saving straw can make them take risks and kill each other, even if this life-saving straw is just a moon in the water and a flower in the mirror.

Zhang Butcher gritted his teeth, grabbed the scimitar beside him, and slashed at his wife's feet.

Jingle Bell -

The evil woman subconsciously raised her knife in front of her, blocking the blade slashed by the butcher.

Mars burst out.

Zhang Butcher used ninety percent of his strength now.

"Well, it's just your feet, why do you stab your aunt in the heart!" Kane sighed.

Zhang Butcher was stunned, his knife was obviously cut at the foot of the evil woman, when did he stab it in the heart?

Before he had time to think about it, a gust of wind galloped along with the sound of angry scolding.

"You ghost thing who kills a thousand knives, in order to save your own life, you really killed the old lady. The wicked woman was furious, and grabbed her scimitar and slashed at her husband.

Zhang Butcher instantly understood that Kane was provoking.

But at this time, it is too late to explain, not to mention, even if it is explained, can the crazy wife listen to it?

Or, this woman didn't understand in her heart that Kane's words were provoking, but at this time, either you die or I die, and the relationship between husband and wife for many years looks so thin as a cicada's wings in front of the threat of death and the temptation to live.

When people do evil, they need to find excuses and reasons for themselves.

This is human nature.

Although the two have never practiced martial arts, they have already practiced their strength in killing pigs and sheep for many years.

For a while, the sound of clanging on the field was endless.

Thero was not interested in this skillless fight, and his eyes hidden under the phantom looked Kane up and down.

This young man has both good and evil hearts, and when facing his sister Lillian, he is pure as water, gentle as fire, and eager to carry all potential threats on his own.

And in the face of people who have hurt him, this young man is like the evil spirit that lingers, using all means and methods to make the opponent survive and not die.

The face of an angel, the heart of a demon.

The combination of gods and demons is harmonious but full of contradictions.

Kane seemed to be aware of Thero's gaze, and intentionally or unintentionally cast his gaze over, which made Thero a little stunned.

Although this young man has bathed in the holy light of the gods, he has not felt the slightest fluctuation of the Force from him, which means that Kane at this time is just the most ordinary person, at most the potential is higher than that of a normal person.

And Thero was a fourteenth-level demon general, how could this young man feel that he was observing him?

Perhaps, just your own delusion?

Thero retracted his thoughts and remained silent.

After a while, Zhang Butcher and his wife had already decided the winner, but this victory and defeat didn't seem to have much significance.

The two of them were covered in blood, large and small wounds, and bright red blood was gurgling outward.

Look at this appearance, if there is no cure, I am afraid that it will not be long before I will die due to excessive blood loss.

"Can you let me go, will you?" Zhang Butcher's tone was extremely weak, holding a pair of severed feet in his hands, and his face was full of hope.

After taking the severed foot, Kane squinted slightly, looking at it seriously, with no sadness or joy on his face.

"Auntie, is it these feet that kicked my sister Lilian?" Kane asked lightly as he took a few steps forward and crouched down.

"Uh-uh-" The wicked woman's breath was like a broken bellows, and she twitched vigorously. The fish's eyes, which had burst out from blood loss, stared at Kane.

Fear, unwillingness, resentment, remorse.

Blood gushed out from the broken legs and soaked the yellow sand all over the ground.

Kane crouched there, as if waiting for the wicked woman's answer.

But the scar on her throat had made her lose the ability to speak.

Kane crouched like a stone statue as if he didn't know.

The sun rises in the east and hangs high overhead.

The evil woman's mind gradually blurred, and the last bit of life breath was about to leave her.

Kane was watching her die.

Death in pain and unable to groan is so extravagant compared to this kind of death.

"Goodbye!" Seeing that the evil woman's limbs began to stiffen, Kane held a scimitar and plunged into the woman's heart with unmistakable accuracy, ending her life.

The long torture, coupled with the last knife before dying, Kane's cruelty made many Blood Lion soldiers slightly stunned.