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pounding pounding,,,,

With a lightning-like movement, Xuanyuan Xuantian crazily swung heavy punches at the blood sausage monster one after another, causing the blood sausage monster to be so bloody that its flesh flew everywhere...

It was only then that Ling Xiaotu realized how gentle and considerate Xuanyuan Xuantian was for letting her go for a walk just now!

Unfortunately, it may be too late now. [

The house turned into a huge meat grinder, and the sky was full of blood foam and minced meat,,,,

Ling Xiaotu could only cover her mouth, afraid that she might accidentally breathe something she shouldn't.

Too cruel!

Xuanyuan Xuantian's violence is always easy to get out of control, lack of aesthetic elements, people can't appreciate it!

Ling Xiaotu wants to vomit,,,,

In fact, she wrongly blamed Xuanyuan Xuantian this time, he was not cruel for the sake of being cruel!

Because Jimo's heart has the function of healing, no matter how much damage is done to this monster, as long as it is given time, it can always recover.

However, the recovery speed of Jimo's heart can never be compared with Xuanyuan Xuantian's destruction speed.

So Xuanyuan Xuantian only had this way, to beat the slow with the fast, and use his terrifying speed and comprehensiveness to overwhelm the healing function of the blood sausage monster.

Punch after punch, even without turning Xuanqing Qi into a sword, use the fastest and most direct speed to destroy the disgusting body in front of you.

The arm flew, the head was smashed directly, and burst open,,,,

The body was also constantly collapsing in this storm-like terrorist attack. The last punch passed through and directly smashed the entire chest. Xuanyuan Xuantian directly reached in and grabbed the beating heart.

Then, with a slight squeeze, the whole heart burst open, revealing the black, hard fist-sized Jimo Heart.

Without even looking at the monster again, Xuanyuan Xuantian took a bag and put away Jimo Zhixin, turned around and walked towards Ling Xiaotu.

Under the dim light, Xuanyuan Xuantian's face was cold, he was completely a killing god!

Ling Xiaotu and the little radish demon hugged each other, trembling, whether to cry or not.

Xuanyuan Xuantian walked over, feeling that his chest was tight, and his hostility was rising...

There is a strong desire, he wants to kiss Ling Xiaotu to gain inner balance.

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