The Humble Craftsman's face was flustered, but he quickly regained his composure. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason why he was flustered was that he never thought that Mo Fan would actually see through his dark chaos, in his career as a killer for so many years, even those who had cultivated higher than him didn't understand all these secrets of order until he died, how could this young guy see through it? ?

This is undoubtedly a shame for the humiliated craftsman, if the world knows that his darkness is fused with the chaos system, then it will be difficult for him to kill people unscrupulously in the future!

The question is, how did this kid see through it, is it a coincidence??

The fire crystal candle floated over, and the order was recognized, which did not mean that the humble craftsman could not dodge, he reacted immediately after a moment of shame, panic, and incredulity, and the whole person floated to the left, and the jagged blood blade in his hand was also put away.

"Looks like I can't get you out of here alive!" said the Humble Craftsman coldly.

"Do you really think you still have a chance?" Mo Fan laughed, this time his smile was extremely bright, with a bit of wildness!

After saying this, Mo Fan's other hand suddenly opened, and the silver light shone sharply!

The diamond-shaped space opened violently, and the long-squeezed interval was completely released, and the small fire crystal candle was even more like a burst of embankment, and a huge flame energy exploded in all directions at once.

The scorching flames instantly engulfed the entire long road, destroying the world and causing the whole face of the humble craftsman standing there to change drastically!

"How...... How could it be......" The Humble Craftsman watched the flames pounce like dragons, the deceit and confidence on his face vanished, and the light of the fire completely illuminated his stunned face that did not want to believe that it was all true!

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!"

The fire crystal candle showed a terrifying trend of burning the prairie and engulfed everything, and the power of the explosion made a huge pit of more than 500 meters appear in such an empty land on the outskirts of the city!!

The high temperature also ravaged Mo Fan's location, blowing open the tattered clothes on his body, and also blowing up all his hair, and a trace of imperceptible warm fire attached to his body, like a fire-colored battle robe, bright red like blood!

All the demon shadows disappeared in an instant, and in the raging Tongue of Fire Forest, Mo Fan took a step forward, facing the scorching flames and walking towards the humble craftsman who was bombarded beyond recognition.

Indeed, in terms of the control of darkness, Mo Fan is far inferior to the dark killer in front of him, but in terms of elemental destruction, to deal with this kind of mage who puts all his energy on dark deceit, only one magic is needed, as long as it can hit him!

The Humble Craftsman would never have thought that Mo Fan could see through his order, let alone that Mo Fan's inconspicuous Fire Crystal Candle could burst out with such terrifying power, and his defense was completely vulnerable under such a compressed explosive bomb!

The whole wilderness was scorched earth, and Mo Fan was the demon of destruction, and he came to the humble craftsman, his dark brown eyes looking down at the humble craftsman lying on the ground and dying.

He twisted his body with all his might, wanting to escape from Mo Fan's flame devil area, and wanted to escape into his Black Devil Pool, but he kept moving back, but he only moved one or twenty meters, and the entire area burning with the flames of compressed explosive bombs was almost a kilometer!

"You...... You can't save anyone...... Leng Qing is dead, Leng Qing is dead, that fat boy...... It's dead, and now Leng Qing is dead, you're a waste, hahahaha!!" The humble craftsman screamed frantically as he crawled back.

"Indeed, I can't save anyone, there are too many things in this world like you that are mad and inferior, pigs and dogs, and the forbidden spell mages are all lacking in skills, let alone my ......" Mo Fan stepped on the face of the famous lowly craftsman in this killer hall, and used all his strength to step on it, as if to return all the pain Leng Qing suffered to this sick killer, while stomping on it, Mo Fan continued, "But you remember to me, as long as I, Mo Fan, am alive, I will definitely send you to hell one by one!"

"Those who have been mutilated by you, deprived of their dignity by you, tormented and perished by you, will be waiting for you under the crucible of hell, and they can't wait, they can't wait to peel you and cramp you, tear you alive and gnaw them a thousand times!"

"In hell, the soul is immortal, and after you are torn apart by them, it will not take long for you to come back to life, but the pain and fear are really imprinted on your soul, and then they will pounce on you again, asking you why you want to kill them, and at the same time cutting you off piece by piece!"

When people are on the verge of death, when they are mentally fragile, they are frantically instilled with the concept of entry, which will definitely be presented in a few pictures after his death like a real nightmare......

Big deal with death?

That's the philosophy of those who do evil!

Ridiculous, death is always just the beginning, and what awaits these wicked people will be a hell filled with the ghasts of those who are killed, eternal, desperate, and painful!

Mo Fan didn't know if this hell of punishment really existed, but he had already created such a soul hell for him in the last time of his life, and he would be trapped in this hell of thought by his evil deeds and his own sins, and atone for his sins well!!

"Bang!"

Mo Fan stepped down with a heavy foot, and the head of the humble craftsman who had been roasted was suddenly torn apart, and his eyes full of fear flew to both sides, and were soon engulfed by the flames.

Exhaling heavily, Mo Fan opened his palm and stared at the black flower.

All the petals have withered, and he still hasn't been able to save Leng Qing, all this frightening, ruined, and bruised all over his body seems to be in vain, but ...... He has made this world a mad beast.

......

The flames have not dispersed for a long time, and the abandoned highway has been completely wiped out from this wilderness.

Several luxury cars parked crookedly at the entrance of the highway, and they were so frightened by the fire in front of them that they forgot to escape.

In the midst of the scorching, a figure surrounded by the spirit of fire slowly walked out of it, he tiredly dragged a charred corpse, his whole body was covered with scars, but the black and brown eyes still bloomed with terrifying light, extremely dangerous, extremely terrifying!

"Give me a ride, I'll go back to the city. ”

Just when the men didn't react at all, the lava-quenched man jumped into the passenger seat of a red-haired woman.

The red-haired woman was stunned for a long time, and then she lit a fire with some trembling.

......

......

On the colorful seatside of the pool, a beautiful woman in a bathrobe lies on it, and a pair of bright light golden eyes are staring at the somewhat gray sky of Guangzhou.

"Hmph, this is the unprecedented master of the Killer Palace, I am really impressed!" The purple-eyed young man stepped down and casually threw the fragment of the Humble Craftsman's skull that his men had picked up in front of the woman.

"Dead??" said the golden-eyed woman in surprise, "It seems that there is a reason why Salang has planted a heel in this kid." ”

"It's good that Leng Qing is also dead, otherwise it will ruin my big thing!" said the purple-eyed boy.

"That's fine, if it weren't for the fact that it is extremely difficult for our Black Sect people in China to act, we wouldn't have asked the people from the Killer Hall to help us deal with it. The golden-eyed woman said.

"My lord, if this matter is handed over to me, Leng Qing is already a dead person before she arrives in Guangzhou, and the humble craftsman is too young and proud after all......" At this time, a burly **** man with an upper body said.

The person's skin tone is rather strange and seems to change depending on the spotlights on the pool.

"Don't take our people lightly here, I don't want the plan to be carried out yet, and there are a few less people under my hands who can be used. Leng Jue said.

After the catastrophe of the ancient capital carried out by Salang, China has become the most difficult area for the Black Church to penetrate, and these high-ranking people with formal status want to go to this country, at most, they will go to this country like tourists, and they will never dare to commit crimes here, and they will be exterminated by those bloody inquisitors and vengeful mages in minutes.

"My lord, can I just use it?" the burly man pointed to his nose, looking a little innocent as a bear.

"Yes, it works. ”

"Hehehe, what about me, Lord Lengjue?" the beautiful woman laughed and pointed at herself.

"What do you want to ask?" asked the purple-eyed boy as he put his hand under the woman's robe and raised an eyebrow.

"What do you say?"

"Won my heart. ”

"Is that all?" the golden-eyed woman leaned in slowly, landing her slippery tongue on the purple-eyed boy's palm.

The purple-eyed boy pounced directly, and there was nothing in the torn bathrobe, but the soft sea of flesh was dripping freely.

Suddenly, the purple-eyed boy turned his head, stared at the burly man, and said, "Do you want to help me hold this snake woman?"

"No, no, Lord Leng Jue alone is enough to submit. The burly man said.

"That's not going to get out yet!" the purple-eyed boy scolded.

"Yes, yes!" the burly man hurried away.

"If you have a little brain, you can't just use it!" said the purple-eyed boy to his back.

Underneath the young man, the plump woman twisted her body and looked like she was completely ravaged, and while teasing the purple-eyed boy, she let out a crisp snort, but asked some distracting words in her mouth: "My Lord Leng Jue, are you still unwilling to tell me what you and Salang stole from the Freedom Temple in the first place?"

"You don't need to know, slut!"

"Ah...... I like that when you call it a slave. ”

...... (To be continued.) )