Chapter Seventy-Eight: Jaw Opens Suicide
"You dare!"
Yang Huairou shouted angrily, and the terrifying aura flooded the entire street in an instant. It was like a demon god descending, and everyone's hearts were depressed.
"Truly." Wang Hena would be frightened by her words, Zhang Jaw was in front of him, so close at a distance, even Yang Huairou didn't have time to come to the rescue, stared at Zhang Jaw and sneered, and rushed directly to him.
The red spear broke through the air, like an angry roaring red dragon, with a monstrous power wrapped in its whole body, and everywhere it passed, the void was surging and trembling!
Seeing the spear stabbing at him, Wang He did not panic at all, and the softness of his fingers made him feel reassured.
Hostage, it's here!
At the same time that Zhang Jaw was caught, Jin Chan, who was seriously injured, was knocked away by a huge force, and they could only watch Wang Jaw grab Zhang Jaw.
The speed of the fifth-order Hanhai Realm masters, even if they were injured, was not something they could react to in time.
"Come on. Come on! Wang He grabbed Zhang's neck with one hand, lifted it into the air, let him struggle hard, looked at the spear that broke the air, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Deputy Captain Yang, kill me if you have the ability, see if your gun is fast, or my hand is fast!" β
After speaking, he used his hand hard, and his breathless jaw turned red.
"Put him down!" Yang Huairou saw that Zhang Jaw was caught, and immediately stopped the killing of the spear silently. With a flash of figure, he grabbed the spear again, stared at Wang He fiercely, and said loudly: "If you dare to hurt him, I want you to break your body into ten thousand pieces!" β
Wang He glanced at the open jaw on his hand, and then at Yang Huairou, who was full of worry, and carefully felt the blood connection between the two, the corners of his mouth grinned, and said with a smile: "This kid is my talisman, how could I hurt him!" β
"Let me go, and when I get to safety, I'll let this kid go and reunite you."
"Don't think!" Zhang Jaw, who was lifted to the air, heard Wang He say this, and scolded: "Beast, Lao Tzu is dead, and he will not let you go." β
"You are a beast who is not as good as a pig or a dog, and you have a mother and no father! ......β
"Boy, have you scolded enough!" Wang He's eyes narrowed, and his hand was forced again, which immediately made the scolding jaw speechless, "Deputy Team Yang, how about it, I'm a man who speaks!" β
"Impossible!"
Yang Huairou categorically refused, and at the same time, she was also confused, and her heart was very anxious: "Damn, why hasn't anyone come yet!" β
"Don't refuse so quickly, to talk about business is to have contacts and contacts."
Wang He slowly stepped back until he reached a position he thought was safe, and then stopped. Holding Zhang Jaw with one hand, he was also inconvenienced, so he put him down directly, but the big knife was on the neck of Zhang Jaw, as long as he used a little force, he could immediately separate his body.
"Ahem, phew!" He sat on the ground with his jaw open and coughed violently. Only then did he relieve the discomfort on his neck, and looked at Wang He viciously, if his eyes could kill, I am afraid that Wang He had already been divided by him.
βη¨ζηε½ζ’δ½ ηε½οΌθΏε―ε€ͺεΌδΊγβ Zhang Jaw sneered, turned his head to look at Yang Huairou who was not far away, and said loudly: "Vice Captain Yang, kill him!" I'm just a small cultivator who doesn't enter the stream, let's kill me and change the life of a fifth-order master, this is a rare good deal! β
"Boy, she won't, even if she has something to do now, she won't let you die!"
"What do you mean?" Zhang Jaw glared at Yang Huairou who was not far away, he didn't understand that his life and death were important to a fifth-order powerhouse.
"It's impossible to let you go." Yang Huairou shook her head, then put away the spear, looked at the open jaw's eyes full of tenderness, and continued: "Just tie your hands, I will protect you from death, how!" β
"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death."
Wang He seemed to hear some joke, his whole body trembled with laughter, and the big knife in his hand also kept slashing across Zhangjaw's neck in trembling, leaving blood marks in an instant.
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old? I can't believe that such nonsense came from the mouth of the vice captain of the Apocalypse Squad. β
"If there is no other discussion, if you don't let me go, then I will die with this kid."
Jaw smiled.
He smiled coldly.
He didn't understand why Yang Huairou hesitated, so he made a move that no one could have imagined.
"Brute, it's ugly, it's beautiful!"
The next moment, his head slashed towards the blade of the big sword.
A heavy black shadow suddenly fell and smashed to the ground......
Blood stained the dust of the ground red......
Jin Chan was stunned, and fell to the ground with a 'plop', Jin Ping hoarsely sounded and wanted to cry without tears, and even Wang He looked at the blood falling on the tip of the knife in a daze.
Jaw open, suicide.
At this moment, Yang Huairou's heart was like a knife, she actually witnessed the whole process of her son's suicide, a sun burst out in her body, and an unprecedented heat filled her whole body, and her eyes were filled with blood-red flames, which were extremely hot.
"You, die!!"
In an instant, a red spear pierced through the heavens and the earth, and a bright pillar of light burst out from the snack street, soaring into the sky!
This pillar of sky-high light was so dazzling that the entire Wengu City saw it.
"Huairou?"
"Full speed ahead!" Zhang Shijun stared at the increasingly brilliant pillar of light and yelled behind him.
"Yes!"
In mid-air, figures flew at extreme speed, like meteors passing by.
"Die!"
Yang Huairou burst into a shout, and a sharp edge of hundreds of zhang directly pierced the void.
Poof, with a crisp sound,
Wang He was directly pierced by the edge, struggling frantically in the light, barely escaping with the price of one hand.
"Die for me!!"
The furious Yang Huairou was circled up by black lines, and the strange black lines were directly attached to the spear, and the red flames actually turned black.
The spear stabbed again, and the black flames rolled out directly, Wang He couldn't dodge, and his arm was wrapped around the black flames.
"Ahh
A miserable scream came out, and Wang He's other arm was directly burned into nothingness by the black flames.
"Thirteen shots - extinguished!"
With a bang, blood-black light burst out from the spear, and the blood-black light suddenly turned into countless black short spears, fighting in all directions.
At this moment, in Wang He's eyes, the entire world turned blood-red, scarlet and bewitching, like a killing battlefield, full of dead bones, and the aura of fighting swept in all directions.
Jin Chan, who was crying not far away, saw the murderous aura on Yang Huairou's body, and felt that their scalps were a little numb, and their souls began to tremble violently.
At this moment, Yang Huairou just wanted to kill Wang He and avenge his son, where else could he care about.
If she doesn't kill Wang He, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in her heart!
"Don't kill me!"
Wang He, who had no hands, screamed, turned around and prepared to flee, but the blood-black light instantly drowned him in it.
"Pay for my son's life!"
Yang Huairou no longer cared about the secrets on Wang He's body at this moment, the murderous aura was monstrous, the momentum was constantly rising, and the endless black flame was completely boiling.
Wang He screamed again and again, and the blood-black light was not only cutting his body, but also his soul, which was to torture him to death.
He tried his best to escape, but found that his body could not move at all.
"Roar~"
Wang He roared angrily, his whole body emitted a black light, his body changed again, he couldn't care about it anymore, the length of life was only meaningful when he was alive.
In a breath, the white hair on his body quickly retreated into his body, and pieces of black scale armor gradually appeared on Wang He's body, and the two curved sharp horns on the back of his head slowly merged into one.
Originally, Wang He, who still had a trace of human characteristics, was now completely indistinguishable from his human form, which was the short-lived form he obtained by sacrificing Shouyuan.
Now that his body was finally able to move, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Yang Huairou, and said murderously: "How could my Wang He die here?"
"Smack"
"Die!"
Yang Huairou burst out with a slap.
With a bang, Wang He's body was violently pumped away, blood splashed in his mouth, and the words that came to his mouth were pulled back raw, and several fangs flew out.
However, this is only the beginning, Wang He overestimated himself and underestimated Yang Huairou, and his nightmare has just begun.
"Smack!"
Yang Huairou didn't use a slap this time, but slapped Wang He's face directly with the body of the gun, and in just one moment, Wang He's face was sunken, his eyes burst out directly, and all the fangs in his mouth fell out.
"You...."
"Die!"
"Smack!"
Next, Yang Huairou directly gave up using the gun, using both hands and feet, one slap, and then one kick, alternating in turns.
"Die!"
"Ahh
"Smack!"
"Give my son back!"
"Click!"
β.....β
After a while, Wang He was already unrecognizable, his skull was shattered, and his legs had been torn off, and he didn't know where he was left.
"Let me die."
Wang He had no limbs, he could only lie on the ground, a trace of dark red brains flowing down the shattered skull, endless pain spread all over his body, and now he just wanted to die.
This woman is crazy.
"Let you die?" A bloody tear slowly flowed from Yang Huairou's eyes, and the spear appeared again with a flash of light in his hand.
"You deserve to die, but isn't it too cheap for you to die like this."
"What do you want!"
Wang He was finally scared, because he saw a strong hatred in Yang Huairou's eyes, and this hatred would make him worse than dead!