Underworld student 5 three points in the world

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In a quiet hall, piled up with corpses, five members who can be called cold-blooded for the sky, and a senior brother of the Eagle Gang who has collapsed, Sima Duanhun looked around coldly, without any expression, his face was full of dullness , but his eyes became blood red.Even though Long Wu had already collapsed, the sweat on his body was still dripping onto the ground drop by drop, as if the god of death was ringing the alarm bell of death for him, hitting his heart with hammer after hammer. "jump jump jump……"

Finally, as if he had completed a journey across time and space, Sima Duanhun stood straight in front of Long Wu holding the blood-stained steel knife in his hand.The dull expression began to turn into numbness, and the blood-red eyes became even more blood-red.

At this moment, Sima Duanhun's mind kept flashing the kindly figures of his parents before they were alive, and the pain and misery of their tragic deaths. All of this was done by the Eagle Gang. I want to avenge my parents. The first step of revenge, without any hesitation, Sima Duanhun slowly raised the steel knife in his hand, and stabbed Long Wu viciously.

Seeing the steel knife swung head-on, Long Wu seemed to wake up at this moment. "Don't..." Long Wu yelled loudly, as if he was trying to save his life for the last time. [

There was no effect, Sima Duanhun didn't seem to hear anything, he didn't stop the movement of his hand, and let the cold knife in his hand draw towards Long Wu's throat.

Seemingly aware of the approaching death, Long Wu slowly closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.After being in the underworld for so many years, he never thought that he would die under the knife of a 16-year-old boy.

A cold light flashed, and when Sima Duanhun's blade was still a centimeter away from Long Wu's throat, two very strong fingers clamped his blade.

"What are you doing? Why do you want to stop me again?" Sima Duanhun looked at the Eight Fingers beside him with a look of surprise, doubts on his face, and a hint of anger in his tone, letting the steel knife in his hand go down as hard as he could. , but there is no sign of moving.

"Boy, don't be so impatient..." Bazhi sneered, and gently moved the blade between his two fingers. The steel knife in Sima Duanhun's hand instantly deviated from its original track and moved to the side.

Hearing what Bazhi said, Sima Duanhun was taken aback, his eyes fixed on Long Wu. 'Well, what do you want me to do? "When he said this, Sima Duanhun's tone was no longer that of a boy under the age of 16, but that of a cold-blooded killer who had experienced many battles.

"Boy, if you want to become very strong, or even perverted, then in addition to overcoming the fear of killing people, you must also become cruel. The crueler the better, you know, the path you will take in the future is the underworld, so there is no need to talk about it." What about kindness, you have to remember that kindness to others is cruelty to oneself, and cruelty to others is the greatest kindness to oneself.” Bazhi sneered, as if he was educating an upright child to go A very evil path.

"Now, you know what to do..."

"Oh." Sima Duanhun nodded slightly.Slowly moved the knife in his hand back.

"No...no..." Long Wu swayed his body crazily, but he didn't have the courage to resist at all, because when he saw Sima Duanhun's blood-red eyes, he seemed to have seen the real god of death, already came down to him.

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"Pfft..." A blood column jumped out from Long Wu's ankle, and Sima Duanhun slashed fiercely, directly breaking the hamstring of Long Wu's right foot.

Then there was another three swords, Sima Duanhun didn't stop at all, and broke Long Wu's hamstrings and hand tendons in succession.Next came the belly, then the chest.And finally the head, the throat.Among them, Sima Duanhun still felt a little bit at first, but when he really ended Long Wu's life, his whole body was already numb.A kind of pleasure that he had never felt before swept through his whole body in an instant.

In 10 minutes, it took a full 10 minutes, Sima Duanhun chopped off every corner of Long Wu's body with the steel knife in his hand.Looking at Long Wu who had turned into a pile of flesh on the ground, Sima Duanhun let out a sigh of relief.

Standing motionless on the spot for a few seconds, the steel knife in Sima Duanhun's hand fell to the ground with a thud, and all the strength in his body seemed to be exhausted at this moment. After a small convulsion, Sima Duanhun slowly fell to the ground. "Hehe, this kid is really ruthless." Seeing Sima Duanhun fell to the ground, Tank said with a strange smile, and quickly carried Sima Duanhun on his shoulder.

"Let's go... This is also Ye Fan's request. Only in this way can Sima Duanhun complete his real transformation..." Bazhi said indifferently, looking at Long Wu who had turned into a piece of meat on the ground, he smiled cruelly smiled.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, ten Tianwei members, two Dao Ji and Sima Duanhun who have completed their transformation.We got together again in a remote street, the red eyebrows and the eight fingers smiled similarly, and without any words, we walked into the van that had already been prepared here, and the three vans slowly disappeared into the vast night. .

Back at the Broken Soul Game, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, but Zilong and the others were still soaking in the blood-red pool. Jin Buque had already conquered the crocodile in the pool with his own strength, and was riding on the back of a crocodile non-stop. wandering around.

"Back?" Seeing the members of Titian walking in, Zilong and the others got up from the swimming pool. "Is everything done?" [

"En..." Eight Fingers nodded quietly. "The two of them did not disappoint." While speaking, Eight Fingers pointed to Dao Ji and Sima Duanhun on the shoulder of the tank.

"Well..." Ye Fan smiled.Seems very satisfied.

"Let's go to rest first." Eight Fingers said.The ten Tiantian members behind him also quietly returned to Duan Hun Habitat.

Zilong had a weird smile on his face. "Then, let's go to rest too, and wait for the reaction of the Eagle Gang in the Yun District tomorrow..."

"Well, tell that prodigal son Jiang Lang to celebrate with champagne..." Fu Donglai deliberately shook his body twice, with a helpless expression.

Duan Hunju was peaceful, and the eyes of the crocodiles in the swimming pool were wide open, revealing a hint of violence. Jin Buque slapped the crocodiles on the head, and the bullets bounced off the crocodiles' backs into the swimming pool. On the top of the bed, I grabbed the clothes that were randomly placed on the ground and carried them on my shoulders... "Go, go to sleep