Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 965 Crackling Crackling
No wonder Hunter-san is so crazy.

People do have crazy capital.

His subordinates besieged Sombra, and were collectively knocked out in less than one-tenth of a second, but he has been entangled with Sombra until now, almost demolishing the entire presidential suite, but he is still indistinguishable from Sombra .

"You really have two skills."

Black Shadow couldn't help snorting.

"It's not just two blows! I still haven't made a move for hundreds of blows!"

Hunter-san is not good at this point. If someone praises him, he can open a dyeing workshop.

"I want to drink your blood, crush your bones inch by inch, and then pull out your tendons to make my weapon parts!"

Hunter-sang was indeed evolved from a barbarian tribe, and he didn't understand the etiquette of the state of etiquette at all.

But he didn't need to understand, because the black shadow had already grasped his weakness.

The black shadow swayed for a while, and Hunter-san flew up and kicked him in the heart.

As a result, the black shadow quickly performed a backflip with his hands on the ground, not only dodging Hunter-san's kick, but also kicking his two calves from behind quickly with his own toes.

Hunter sang screamed, and the whole person flew out, almost falling directly from the window.

But Sombra obviously didn't want to let him go so easily.

Heiying stood up immediately after he succeeded in the blow, and then made a movement of pulling back toward Hunter-san.

As a result, the hunter Sang Shengsheng, who had already slipped to the edge of the window, was dragged back by the vigor of the black shadow.

Hunter-san dragged his legs like a remote control model and flew back to the black shadow in a straight line.

The black shadow's broad palms grabbed his shoulders, and there was a chaotic "crack, bang, bang" sound, and Hunter Sang's screams could probably be heard from the building opposite.

So far, hunter-sang's limbs were completely destroyed.

"What did you just say? Want to crush my bones inch by inch? Well, I mean, that's a good idea."

As the black shadow spoke, it began to move down Hunter-sang's shoulder blades, creaking and creaking inch by inch.

At first Hunter Sang still had the strength to howl, but later on, the pain nerves were almost numb due to the extreme pain, and his vocal cords could no longer make a sound because of the extreme pain.

(End of this chapter)