"Boom—"

This punch landed on Zhang Xiao's abdomen.

The pain in the viscera, the twisting of the bones, made him show a hideous expression, and even the invective that came to his mouth had to be swallowed back into his throat.

Night Terror tilted his head, looked at the man who had reached the edge of death, listened to his increasingly weak heartbeat, smiled, stared at him condescendingly, and said, "There is still room for improvement, I let you go, you admit defeat, okay?" ”

Zhang Xiao was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of blood, although Ye Jinghong didn't say what needed to be improved, but Zhang Xiao already knew, she was talking about his Fuhu Fist.

Damn it!

What does it mean to "I let you go, you admit defeat"?

Is she mocking? Or is it ridiculing? Or is it an insult?

Yin Yin is this scumbag who secretly learned his metasics, and dare to say that his mystical skills are too weak?!

This vile and shameless!

Die! Die!

In time, he must kill her with his own hands!

Blinking slightly, Night Terror had already seen through the emotions in the other party's eyes that contained anger.

"Huh."

Night Terror laughed again.

In Zhang Xiao's view, this smile is like a soul lamp on the bank of the Huangquan River, flickering and dimming, swaying endlessly.

"It's not a steal, it's such a simple thing, just look at it."

Zhang Xiao's pupils shrank!

See...... One look at it!?

She learned it just by glancing at his Fuhu Fist?

Are you kidding?!

This joke is really not funny at all!

Just a filthy and despicable thief, so dare to pretend to be a genius?

What a damn -

Night Terror carefully noticed the change in the aura in his eyes, but when he saw that the murderous intent under his eyes continued to rise again, he sighed silently.

She used to be such a weak and helpless person, and no one was more precious than her white life.

Therefore, she does not want to take the lives of others easily, because life is only once for any existence.

But the world in front of her is no longer the world she used to be.

If she let go of this person who made no secret of her murderous intent, it would be to hang a steel knife over her head.

She loved life, but she was not a saint.

On the contrary, it is because of too much love that I have to be cruel to others.

She will not allow any misfortune to exist, because in this life, she has not only herself, but also her family.

For this reason, she is willing to become an executioner, even if she slaughters the whole world......

His eyes were light, and he said coldly: "As a thank you gift, you won't be too painful to leave." ”

Zhang Xiao was stunned, and hurriedly opened his mouth to admit defeat, opening his mouth and spit out a word: "I ......"

At this time, Dan saw that Ye Jinghong's expression was cold, and he injected Xuan Qi on his feet, and stepped on the most fragile bone in his spine.

"Kara—"

Zhang Xiao really died in pain, and he died in an instant.

Looking at his round and wide eyes, night terrorists felt ripples in his heart.

Gently shallow, faint and faint......

Strictly speaking, he was the first person she killed.

She slowly raised her eyes and saw the expressions of everyone around her staring at her, full of astonishment, amazement, shock, and disbelief, but there was no panic and fear alone.

The night terror suddenly turned white, in such a world of fighting, such killing and games will not end.

If she loses today, then she is the one who is lying on the ground and quietly losing her temperature now.

In this cruel and simple world of force, the weak eat the strong, the strong are respected, and if she wants to live, she must become stronger.

Keep on and on, get stronger!