The heavens and the earth roared, and the rain was loud.

The white thunder and lightning danced like a mad snake, and spit out branch-like snake hyacinths in a hideous hiss.

This shrine has become the center of the world of rainstorms.

Two slender figures stared through the wind and rain.

Lin Ye, who was wearing the mask of the minister, stopped.

Rain trickles down the outer edge of the black umbrella.

But because of the blazing wind and rain, the rain still hit Lin Ye's body, dripping the dirty blood on his own clothes.

Immediately, at its feet, a scarlet stream flowed away.

These dirty blood were splashed from the other party's wounds when they tortured and killed the orange dog, and there were also a lot of bone residues and various organ fragments.

It is said that at that time, Lin Ye was completely immersed in the joy of abusing and killing Tachibana Masamune, where could he manage so much.

And why should he care.

Such a brutal torture and killing of Tachibana Masamune is really exciting and enjoyable, otherwise he wouldn't have enjoyed it so much.

The pain and screams of the other party, to Lin Ye's ears, were the most beautiful sounds in the world.

And in the end, he still has some regrets.

Because the strength of the orange dog is not too strong, it also needs to cooperate with the essence of adrenaline in the process of torture and killing.

Lin Ye was afraid that when he swung the knife and slashed, he would slash the opponent in half with too much force.

So he didn't have too much fun, and he didn't have the feeling of being cool to the extreme, and then sublimating freely.

But the overall feeling is okay.

After all, Tachibana Masamune experienced the thrill of spiral ascent and ***.

And more importantly, he got the size just right.

Now Tachibana Masamune still has a breath of air, and the other party will not die immediately, but will become like a vegetative person, and will always lie on the hospital bed for a long time.

Lin Ye could fully imagine that the other party was covered like a mummy Yin, receiving the most meticulous and cost-effective treatment from the Eight Snake Qi families, and doing his best to hold off the other party's last breath.

But as long as the other party lives, this pain can continue to spread.

It can be said that Tachibana Masamune still can't get the relief he wants, he still can't beg for death, he will only lie on the hospital bed, feeling the intense pain all over his body every second.

Thinking of this, Lin Ye couldn't help but get excited.

The corners of his mouth curled with pleasure.

And he dared to guarantee that even if he knew that Tachibana Masamune was miserable to live and even became a vegetative person, the Snake Qi Eight family would definitely not give up on each other.

Because this is their most respected patriarch!

We will do whatever it takes to treat them with all our might.

And even if the Eight Snakes later learned the true face of Tachibana Masamune, maybe they would "go all out" to save them.

will definitely let the other party live well.

Because only by living can we continue to feel the extreme pain.

And Lin Ye doesn't care what doppelganger is or not, even if Tachibana Masamune is the shadow warrior of Herzog, as long as he can make the other party suffer, whether it is destroying the other party's plan or making the other party physically painful, this is something Lin Ye likes to see.

And when he can abuse Herzog in the future, he must be able to experience the pleasure of true sublimation.

It's just been abused all the time!

Because of the excitement in Lin Ye's heart, there was a pleasant change in his expression, and in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, he seemed to see a strong sense of excitement from the Gongqing people because of the torture and killing.

His gaze passed through the wind and rain, and he also saw the tragic situation of Tachibana Masamune in the main hall.

No one was angrier than he was.

With a bang, the spider slashed out from behind him.

The cold blue glow was like a bolt of lightning.

The killing machine is like a frenzy, wrapped in a turbulent wind and rain.

Yuan Zhisheng's figure was as lonely as a cold rock, and his eyes were swirling with violent golden lava.

The keel state is turned on in an instant.

Facing the former minister, Yuan Zhisheng took out the ancient knife on his back, the blade was like an arc moon, shining with a sad luster.

Knife inscription: Spider Mountain is fierce and ambushed at night.

This is the famous blade of the ghost, in the hundreds of years of its inheritance, it has killed countless aliens, and the blood stained on it is a sin that those aliens can never wash away.

It is only fitting to use this ancient knife to execute the evil spirit in front of you.

No matter what, tonight, the figure dressed as a minister will have to face the deepest judgment of the Eight Snake Families.

Nothing stands in the way.

Thundered!

The sky thundered wildly, and the rain fell.

The elites of the clan who struggled to get up in the shrine were all trembling.

At this moment, they could all feel the fury in the heart of their young master.

Oh, yes!

The other side has 11 thousand reasons to be angry.

For the Eight Families of Snakes, Tachibana Masamune is the patriarch who has died for the family, and he is an elder who is highly respected and respected by the clan.

And for Gen Zhisheng, Tachibana Masamune's identity is not only the patriarch, but also his father.

When I was confused again and again, it was the other party who pulled me into the right path again and again, and it was the other party who took me out of that ordinary town and patiently cultivated it as if it were my own child.

Obviously, not long ago, Tachibana Masamune also sent a text message to himself, asking him to take good care of Eri, and as a father, Tachibana Masamune went to the family shrine to pray for Eri.

But why did the other party suffer such a miserable end in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the figure of the minister in front of him, and his always cold eyes revealed unforgettable hatred.

He really wanted to kill someone.

The murderous intent in his heart is surging, and the minister will definitely die tonight without a place to be buried.

He slowly leaned down, raised his long knife, and pulled a sharp knife stand in the wind and rain.

Heart-shaped knife flow, four phases, Rakshasa ghost bones!

This is the most powerful and ferocious knife with the most murderous intent.

This knife was constantly practiced in Yuan Zhisheng's mind, bursting out with an indomitable and tragic determination.

"Hehehehe......"

However, in the face of Yuan Zhisheng's incomparably sharp killer knife.

In the wind and rain, the ministers let out a hoarse sneer.

"Isn't it funny?"

Yuan Zhisheng looked at each other coldly.

But he's always gathering momentum, and he's ready to launch a fierce kill at any moment.

"Of course."

Lin Ye deliberately hoarsely voiced.

The heart said that if I don't do some other projects, you will cut it with a knife.

He also looked at Yuan Zhisheng, deliberately learning the voice of the king general, "Why do you want to be a knife in someone else's hand?"

"Your Excellency Gen Zhisheng, maybe you should take a look at this."

Lin Ye threw a memory card in his hand to Yuan Zhisheng.

The latter took it, frowned and asked, "What is this?"

Lin Ye smiled brightly: "A thing that makes you look very good, I promise, as long as you are patient to read it, if you still want to kill me at that time, I will wait for you at any time with my neck stretched and never fight back."

Yuan Zhisheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the memory card in his hand with a deep face.