Chapter 397: Not all the way

At the head of the Vatican City, Qiao Shan and Shi Yin and others looked at the bloody battlefield, corpses all over the field, echoing with the bloody sky, quite miserable and tragic, after looking at it for a while, Shi Yin was not much touched and was ready to turn away, Qiao Shi Shi stopped and asked, "Where did that little ghost go!"

Shi Yin turned around and sneered, "Where are you going, teacher, when did you care so much about the two of us, aren't Ling Feng and I an outlier in your eyes?" Shi Yin paused slightly, "The existence that the old emperor of the Karthos Empire was afraid of at the beginning, isn't it the same for you now, what you say is crazy, in fact, Ling Feng and I are not isolated yet, only my hair color is black, right, where is he going?" I know, but why should I tell you?"

In the face of Shi Yin's words, everyone present looked at each other, and invariably lowered their heads, like children who made mistakes, however, Shi Yin's heart-beating words are real truths, the reason why the black-haired clan will become a terrible existence in this continent is not only their spiritual weapons, but more importantly, their artifacts, the so-called artifacts are spiritual weapons that have advanced into the next form, and they can kill the gods, but once the spiritual weapons of the black-haired clan are advanced into artifacts, they are all cut and killed regardless of whether they are enemies or enemies, and Shi Yin's father is a very living example, This god-like man didn't dare to use the power of his artifact easily after he had Shiyin, because he had an existence more important than revenge, that is, his family, and his daughter was so smart and cute. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So it's worth dying too.

However, not all spiritual weapons can be advanced to become artifacts, besides, artifacts, the spiritual weapons that kill the gods are just a fallacy, killing the gods is simply wishful thinking, the meaning of the artifact itself is a tool given by the gods, the world is created by the gods, and how can it be absurd to kill the gods.

"Nangong Le, I know you still want to kill me now, but I warn you, I will only give you one chance, if you can't kill me, or kill the wrong person again, I will leave you with no bones, how terrible my demon knife is, you should have seen it, right?!" Shi Yin looked at Nangong Le, Nangong Le drooped her head, her hands clenched tightly, she wanted to kill her, but if she really killed, what would her brother do to her sister, who was not related to her blood, and would he greet him with a smile as always? Definitely not, whoever kills his most important person will not greet him with a smile, but if he doesn't kill her, how can he be worthy of his parents, although Nangong Le has long known that he is an abandoned orphan, and his parents are not surnamed Nangong, so where are his biological parents, Parker has already left, if she kills Shi Yin, a little bitch, she will also leave, the empire, what does it have to do with her.

People always live so contradictory, they always desire to get what they can't get, but they don't know how to cherish what they get.

"Did you hear clearly?!Nangong Le!" Shi Yin repeated again, "And your parents, tell you clearly." I didn't kill it, I'm a notorious killer who doesn't blink, but I'm not going to kill an unarmed ordinary person!"

Nangong Le bit his lip to death, his face was pale, at this moment, his back was constantly breaking out in a cold sweat, how terrible Shiyin's spiritual weapon was, she had seen it with her own eyes, directly smashing other people's spiritual weapons, and the owner of the instrument was also shattered by the spiritual weapon and disappeared, obviously, this black-haired girl with a delicate face didn't pay attention to herself at all, otherwise, she Nangong Le would not have lived until now

"As for the others, I don't have that interest, but that doesn't mean I don't know your details, the genius of Casio Gattuso Academy, Lucy, the pearl of the current chief of Gattuso?!As for Wu Qing, who parted ways with you, he has now joined Liu Dalong's legion and sat up from the lowest knight, by the way, and you, the guy who has always been called a pseudo-mother by Ah Feng, should be called Xiu Sman Hilton, the precious son of the old Hilton guy! By the way, Xiuhe and Lucier are not at the same time when you are young, and you are still a doll. The corners of Shi Yin's mouth were slightly hooked, and he sneered, "There are some things that you don't even know, and I know all of them, do you really think that I am a stupid person?!"

"What, you want to kill the killer?!" Shi Yin couldn't stop laughing, "Then come on, old lady, I'll single out a group of you, believe it or not, you flowers in the greenhouse!"

The furious Xiu just called out the silver revolver, and before he could pull the trigger, he was snatched from his hand by Shi Yin, who suddenly appeared in front of him, Bano kept turning his slender index finger in Shi Yin, and after playing for a while, Shi Yin returned to its original owner, and kicked this Hilton's baby son away by the way, "You think he can't fight you, you bastard knows a fart!"

Fix the trigger.

Shi Yin summoned the ghost and walked over with a blank face, and suddenly, the murderous intent suddenly rose, "We are not all the way!" Shi Yin slashed down with a knife, Qiao Yi kicked away Xiu, blocked in front of Shi Yin, and said seriously: "Little ghost, we are not all the way, yes, but you will not hurt the killer, if you are angry with me again, you will lose your temper at me, who called me your teacher, you are my student, but it is not easy to find a good teacher like me?!"

Shi Yin smiled and said: "Hilton Sanjie, Qiao Shan, Chu Ye, Qian Chengyu!"

Qiao Yi said flatly: "You little ghost know a lot? Forget it, if you don't fight, you will only get a miserable end of losing and losing with you, go home and sleep, don't fight! Also, I warn you, other little ghosts." Don't fight with this monster, even if you beat her up, you won't be able to win her, go home and wash and sleep!" (To be continued.) )