Pao Niu Baojian

Chapter 1579 Shots (2)
Ling Wei looked in horror at the mysterious man wearing a mysterious mask who stood up in front of him.Although I don't know what kind of strength this person is, but just relying on the palm just now, Ling Wei estimates in her heart that this person definitely has the strength of level six.If he made a move early in the morning, he and others would definitely not be able to stop him.

Zhang Yuze, who was hiding on the side, was secretly surprised when he saw the god of death finally appearing in front of him, but he still resisted not to make a move, because he knew that even if he went out, he might not be able to change anything. Retire immediately, maybe you can still get some results.

The God of Reaper slowly walked towards Ling Wei with a knife in his hand. There was a trace of depression in his figure. In Ling Wei's view, this person seemed to be a knife that hadn't been sheathed yet, a knife that was waiting to be unsheathed. .

The Grim Reaper looked at Ling Wei, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

"You all have to die today!"

With a sound of "Shua!", the knife in the hand of the god of death suddenly came out of its sheath, a strong murderous aura that seemed to be substantial, the blade was slightly flushed, and it trembled slightly, giving off a sense of excitement, obviously drunk a lot human blood.

"Secret! Hiss!" Death said involuntarily, and the knife in his hand fell on the other two people from the National Security Bureau on both sides.

quick!The knife in Death's hand is really too fast.It's like a real death scythe.

The two staff members of the National Security Bureau didn't know what happened, but they felt their necks get cold and blood spurted out wildly. The next moment, their bodies softened.

Before Ling Wei could express her grief and anger, suddenly!With a bang, the God of Death's knife cut down on Ling Wei in the next second. Ling Wei was surprised that the knife did not have the slightest anger.Ling Wei's face became even more solemn, because she couldn't judge the trajectory of the Japanese knife, and it gave her a feeling of pervasiveness, and she didn't know where to hand out the soft sword in her hand.When Ling Wei had no choice but to close her eyes, relying on her intuition that was stronger than ordinary people that day, she slashed in one direction.

With a sound of "choke!", the shadow of the knife in Death's hand disappeared instantly.

There was a strange look in Death's eyes, he nodded, and said in a strange voice: "You are not bad, but this is just a warm-up."

After saying these words, the god of death changed completely, and a strong and substantial breath emanated from him.

"Silk!" The saber was still the same without texture, but there was an endless saber intent in it, which made Ling Wei feel a deep sense of powerlessness.She already felt death coming.At this moment, she thought of everything from her childhood to the present, she couldn't help closing her eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on Jumei's face.

At the last moment, a knife that seemed to come from outside the sky appeared out of thin air, and hit the long knife of the god of death with a sound of "choke!"

Zhang Yuze made a move. Although he knew that he was definitely not the opponent's opponent, at this moment, he found that he still couldn't sit still.Although the relationship between Ling Wei and Zhang Yuze was by no means good, and it could even be said that there was a big misunderstanding, but Zhang Yuze absolutely could not tolerate such a beautiful woman dying in front of him.

(End of this chapter)