The blood is boiling.

They gather in the heart like streams.

A little more, just a little more exciting.

They will burst into force and rush to their limbs and bones, filling every part of their body.

Then, let’s fight!

Tang Ling licked the corner of her mouth excitedly, and the battle was pouring out and death was not a relief to him?

This is not his choice, it is the forced force of the environment, and he has no burden.

He can face his mother-in-law and sister safely in the world of the deceased.

This was not the first time that Leno was angry with Tang Ling's eyes, especially when Tang Ling's smile had a slight smell of blood that made him tremble.

He stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Then... I am also a Ziyue Warrior, I think I have the right to execute you."

As I spoke, a wonderful feeling had already rippled in Leno's heart.

It's finally over.

Look, what did he get? A piece of level 3 ferocious beast meat, and...

But it was at this wonderful peak.

A rough, thick sound like thunder, overwhelmed the anger of people and clearly entered Leno's ears.

"You said, who are you going to execute?"

Hearing this voice, Leno trembled suddenly, and almost without thinking, his panic wrapped around him.

"Oh no." Feilong frowned, the killing god is coming! Shouldn't he continue to 'entangle' with the difficult beast in the Great Rift Valley?

Things seem to be more uncontrollable.

Feilong had a headache, but there was no sign of worry in his eyes? It seemed that this person was looking forward to Feilong.

However, Leno's body was stiff and he turned his head reluctantly.

After all, I saw the person he least wanted to see at this time.

Before the crowd.

A tall figure as mountainous as a figure.

Open black cloaks fly in the wind.

A giant sword like a door panel was carried on his back, and he easily grabbed a huge lizard-like head of a half-human-sized person in his hand.

The eyes on the head were still half open, and they could read fear and fear.

Leno seemed to see his own eyes.

Su Yao!

Su Yao, a nightmare that he had no power to resist in his life, appeared at this time.

In his dreams countless times, he wanted to resist Su Yao.

But he dreamed countless times that Su Yao would eventually break his nose, and then said indifferently with a devilish smile: "Since your nose has collapsed, why not be more thorough?"

Then, Leno could hear his howl, while Su Yao had no fluctuations at all. He just clamped his nose with two fingers, twisted and kneaded until it broke into bone slag.

The pain is so memorable that what is even more unforgettable is the man's arrogance, indifference and loftyness.

For the first time, Leno felt like a reptile, life and death were only in the man's thoughts.

To put it bluntly, the Ance family and the identity of the senior Ziyue warrior are all bullshit in this man's eyes, this man - fearless!

A fearless person is a madman, who is not afraid of a madman?

"No." Leno's throat was so difficult that he squeezed out a word. He knew better than anyone else that all this was not a dream, but a reality.

This was the greatest horror of his life, even though his nose later paid a huge price, it was exchanged for cell recovery potion to be repaired as before.

But the wounds in his heart were helpless, so he woke up from his dreams at midnight again and again, and could not escape his inner demons.

‘Pa’, just when Leno was stunned.

Su Yao let go, and the huge head was thrown to the ground by him.

"Brush", the giant sword on his back was pulled out by him, holding it with one hand, the disdain at the corner of his mouth and the indifference in his eyes made him look like an ancient giant god.

Su Yao took a step forward, and the next moment, he appeared beside the iron cage, faster than the "instant step" of the Ziyue Warrior just now.

‘Sharp’, the harsh sound of metal cutting makes people sore, but people only see Su Yao’s sword swing.

The next second, Su Yao stretched out his big foot and kicked it hard towards the bloody iron cage.

The upper half of the bloody iron cage was kicked away.

After rolling in the air for more than 30 meters, it fell in front of the crowd with a "clang", causing the crowd to retreat several steps in amazement.

The railing as thick as an egg was left, and there was a cold silver glow at the cut.

Su Yao narrowed his eyes, slowly lit a cigarette, put on a giant sword with his backhand, and walked step by step into the iron cage.

Stand in front of Leno.

A breath of smoke was spitting on Leno's face without any scruples, then he asked calmly again with a cigarette in his mouth, "Just now, you said, who are you going to execute?"

Leno couldn't answer. If he could, he even wanted to urinate happily to vent his fear.

Ignoring the trembling Leno.

Su Yao stretched out his big hand and gently patted Tang Ling on the back. Just like the previous time, a gentle force entered Tang Ling's body, shattering the blood that Tang Ling gathered in his heart.

Tang Ling, who had fallen into bloody murderous intent, woke up instantly. He raised his eyes and saw Su Yao's awkward smile.

"Boy, you're doing a good job." Su Yao's tone was gentle.

Tang Ling was a little disgusted. He would rather Su Yao not smile gently. He looked like a pervert with impure purpose, which would scare girls to tears, right?

As if seeing through Tang Ling's thoughts, Su Yao suddenly slapped Tang Ling on the back again. A stream of blood stasis accumulated inside was slapped out. Before Tang Ling could wipe it off, she saw Su Yao staring at him fiercely: "You are too unstable."

No one understands what Su Yao is saying? A young man like Tang Ling is not stable? But Tang Ling understands what Su Yao means? If he does not appear in time, he will inevitably reveal the biggest secret today - the secret of transformation!

But Tang Ling had no regrets at all. According to Uncle Su Yao's personality, he was afraid he would be more radical than himself.

But I was still grateful after all. Tang Ling reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, knowing that Su Yao's slap caused his blood to prevent his internal injuries from becoming more serious.

After supporting the battle for so long, he was punched by Leno. Who said there was no internal injury?

Tang Ling was very relieved and even wanted to have a sleep here.

I don’t know if this is the feeling of my father? As soon as he appears, his whole body becomes safe and warm?

No longer talking nonsense to Tang Ling, Su Yao looked at Leno again. Facing this guy who didn't even have the courage to escape, Su Yao mocked in a tone: "Come on, let me guess, do you want to use your right hand to execute my nephew? Or your left hand?"

Leno's cold sweat flowed down, and at this time he finally remembered to escape.

But, is there a chance?

At an incredibly fast speed, Su Yao grabbed Leno's right hand.

“According to habits, people are more used to using their right hand, aren’t they?”
Chapter completed!