Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 608 Cannibalism
Thousands of snakes were dispatched to form this blood mist formation, trying to kill the young man in it, and even his so-called brothers were among the snake clan who were chasing and killing him.

These five brothers were also very cunning, and they didn't show up until the white-clothed boy collapsed from exhaustion, obviously wanting to take advantage of it.

It's not speculative, but it's another bloody battle.

The young man was clearly weak to the point of death just now, but at this moment, he was reactivated as if he had been given a stimulant, and he was desperately fighting with these five people again...

Ning Xuemo looked at it with folded arms for a while, and then began to admire the boy a little bit.

Cruel enough, spicy enough!There are also many scheming, and there are many tricks when facing the enemy.

His weakness just now was not really weak, but just a trick of his to lure the snake out of the hole.

Now that the snake has been lured out by him, he naturally desperately——
In the battle, his tricks emerged one after another, and gradually, the five brothers who had gained the upper hand were killed one by one by him using one or another trick...

When there was only one of the five brothers left, that one finally realized something was wrong, turned around and wanted to run away, but he caught him with a sharp trick.

After the man was captured, he pleaded bitterly to the boy in white, playing the card of family affection, saying that he was coerced by other people to come, but in fact he was always regarded as a brother in his heart...

This eloquence is quite good, recalling the past to this young man...

From these words and the reaction of the boy in white, Ning Xuemo knew that the surviving person was the boy's third brother, and he usually took good care of him.

For example, when he was punished to kneel for no reason, the third brother secretly gave him food. Although it was just food scraps, it made him survive and not starve to death... There were seven or eight incidents like this.

The murderous aura erupting from the young man finally subsided, and he said: "Okay, I will spare your life for the sake of past love." Then he let go of the hand holding his third brother's neck...

Ning Xuemo's heart skipped a beat, her intuition was that it was going to be bad!

Her intuition has always been accurate, and this time was no exception.Before that third elder brother had landed on the ground, the poisonous blade in his hand had already thrust out, directly piercing the boy's abdomen!

The boy in white was also ruthless, he didn't care about such a serious injury, instead of dodging backwards, he jumped forward suddenly, and directly grabbed his third brother's neck again!
This time, he didn't show mercy at all, but directly cut off all the vitality of the third brother!
His third brother, like his other brothers, reappeared in his original form after death and remained motionless.

Because of the collision that the young man ignored just now, the green poisonous blade pierced him directly, and the green poisonous blade came out from his back...

The blood dyed the remaining white of his white robe red, and the white robe completely turned into a blood robe.

After all, he was still a child, and after killing so many people in one go, he finally couldn't take it anymore, and fell to the ground with a thud...

Perhaps it was because of his ruthlessness just now that he frightened the other pursuers. The boy had been lying on the ground for a quarter of an hour, and no one had taken the opportunity to attack him...

He struggled on the ground a few times, and seemed to remember it, but this time he was obviously exhausted and struggled several times, but couldn't get up.

He simply lay there, raised his blood-stained palm and looked at it in front of his eyes: "Why? Why can't you tolerate me? Why?"

He seemed to be laughing and crying at the same time, and he didn't know whether his hands were stained with other people's blood or his own, dripping down...

(End of this chapter)