Chapter Twenty-Eight: Shoot to Death!
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"Hehe, the person your demon grandpa wants to do has never failed, so my baby, you just obediently obey me!"
"Oh, don't!"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Bang! bang!"
......
The fortress has been broken, Shi Lei is like a big girl who has lost all protection, completely exposed to the demon like the demon Ji... In the hands of the hand, what good fruit is there to eat, at this moment completely caught in the magic brick of the magic brick frenzy, the whole body is not ambiguous, every corner is not let go, and the beating is also very rhythmic, the duration is short, it is like a pleasant symphony.
As a human flesh sandbag without any defense, under the care of the black hand artifact magic brick, he was already blue and swollen, without a trace of good meat, especially the slightly dark wide face, which was taken care of by the demon tree, and the magic brick was one after another, not soft at all, it was almost swollen into a lump of flesh, it is estimated that even if his mother comes in person, he can't recognize it.
"Stop! ah, it hurts, it hurts!"
"Bang! bang!"
"Ah, Moji, I rely on your uncle!"
"Bang Bang!"
"Ah, it hurts me to death, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
"Smack!"
"What, what do you say, your demon grandfather has bad ears!"
"Bang Bang!"
"Wow, my mother, I hurt to death, I won't fight, admit defeat, admit defeat, admit defeat, admit defeat......"
"That's admitting defeat, no, isn't it going to avenge your family Ruoshui?"
"Bang Bang Bang Bang
"Ahh
"Hey, it's so boring, the demon hasn't had a good time yet, do you want to think about it again, continue to report!"
"Don't report it, don't report it, I won't report it if I am killed!"
No matter how hard the demon tried to squeeze out a smile that he thought was kind, he persuaded Shi Lei not to give up, to insist, in the eyes of Shi Lei, who was completely skinless, it was all a demon's smile, no matter what the demon said, he was desperately shaking his already swollen head, and his body was crawling backwards hard, trying to escape.
"Damn, it's really boring, too weak, too weak, the waste wood over there, are you interested, play a few tricks with the demon, don't worry, your demon will definitely be merciful, haha!"
Looking at Shi Lei, who was afraid of being beaten and constantly retreating, the demon pouted his lips boringly, turned around, and shouted arrogantly at the thousand or so people of the Evil Punishment Conference, with the expression of the second and third of the earth, and everyone who watched the Evil Punishment Conference was itching, but looking at Shi Lei's miserable appearance, they all dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.
"Be careful!"
"Die!"
"Hehe, I know you're not honest, give your demon a good way!"
Just when the demon was arrogant and unlimited, Shi Lei, who had been beaten down and cried for his father and mother, was suddenly provoked, and he was still holding a short blade in his hand, and the target was to take the heart of the demon tower, just when Xuanyuan Shaohong exclaimed loudly, the corner of the demon was a trace of disdain, and his body instantly twisted one hundred and eighty degrees in an inhuman attitude, facing the sudden attack of Shi Lei, but the magic brick in his hand was a masterpiece of magic light, with the great power of crushing heaven and earth, directly attacking Shi Lei's door.
"Smack!"
The short blade of the raid was still at a distance from the finger of the demon chest, but it could no longer move forward, as if it was frozen at this moment, and with the broken arm, a huge black brick took the place of Shi Lei's head, and suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and Shi Lei's flesh-like head rolled to the ground weakly, coupled with the blood that was still dripping on the black brick, all of this was a little creepy.
"Hey, why bother, I knew this was the case, wouldn't it be nice to lie down obediently!" Demon Ji gently withdrew the magic brick in his hand, and let Shi Lei's headless body stand in place like this.
"Bastard, Shengjie, you dare to kill your fellow disciples!"
"Shut up, first of all, your demon master is not the little white-faced saint, but the demon master, and secondly, don't mention anything to your demon master, dare to do anything with the demon master, you must be ready to be killed, you force it again, the demon lord will shoot you to death with a magic brick!" Facing Yang Ruoshan who suddenly jumped out, the demonic energy on the demon lord's body shook, and he padded the magic brick in his hand, with a cold light in his eyes, and looked at everyone provocatively.
"You..."
"Okay, the pre-war competition, it was a sword without eyes, life and death have their own destiny, Brother Shi was invincible in battle, and unfortunately died, but he died heroically and gloriously, we are proud of him, so Yang Shaobao don't say much, let's continue this last battle!" Fenghua stopped Yang Ruoshan, who had to say more, and didn't look at Shi Lei's corpse, what he said was more like a sarcasm for him, Shengjie's combat power was a little beyond his budget, and he had to pin all his hopes on the last game, but after glancing at the cold appearance of the white-clothed young man next to him who did not change color at all, Fenghua's heart was a little more confident.
"Waste, it's waste, I don't even have the heart to fight, but forget it, your demon has had enough anyway, and I'm not in the mood to waste my feelings with you waste, Xiao Xuanzi, it's up to you below!
glanced at the opposite side with contempt, the demonic aura on the demon body gradually faded, and he returned to the dragon gate with a look of hanging children, but the little Xuanzi Xuanyuan Shaohong, who was called by him, touched the bridge of his nose helplessly, and walked out slowly, staring at the white-clothed young man who also walked up on the opposite side with some serious eyes.
"Who are you?" Although their appearance, age and name all match very well, Xuanyuan Shaohong still has some hesitation in his heart.
"Beat me, I'll tell you!" The young man in white's face was like an ice cube, without the slightest expression, but for some reason, Xuanyuan Shaohong always felt that the young man looked at him with a trace of hatred and complexity in his eyes.
"Good!"
"In my name, call your heroic soul, Yanyun eighteen rides, out!"
Xuanyuan Shaohong's hand flashed with black light, the ghost door book jumped in his hand, gently opened the ghost door book, as his voice fell, eighteen black lights shot out from the ghost door book, wearing black clothes, black armor and black hat, wearing a scimitar with a cocked handle on his waist, and wearing a black cloak, instantly surrounded the two of them, it was the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun who chased and killed tens of thousands of miles and slaughtered the people and destroyed the country.
"Why, the famous and terrifying White Yaksha, fighting with me, do you still need to pull so many foreign aids!" The young man in white felt the eighteen black-clothed people with a strong aura around him, his brows furrowed slightly, but the corners of his mouth flashed with a trace of disdain.
"Hehe, don't worry, it's a good heads-up, how can I fight in a group, I just don't want others to disturb me, and I just have a quiet fight with you!"
"Yanyun eighteen horses, formation!"
"Order!"
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