Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

The first thousand three hundred and ninety-three chapters are here to bluff people

He is extremely regretful why he chose to rest there, if it weren’t for him, he wouldn’t have encountered this perversion.

Of course, he was not the only person who had this kind of thought. When Zhang Di found that he could not persuade Kawada Ichiro, he immediately vented all the anger in his heart to Wang Bin.

“I blame you for this idiot, I blame you! If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be caught by this pervert!” Zhang Di stared at Wang Bin tightly.

In this matter, Wang Bin also knows that he really needs to bear no small responsibility.

But now he is also unlucky, all in the same situation. In addition, before Zhang Di planned to sell them in order to get out of trouble, Wang Bin also cursed back unceremoniously: “You or him is a fool, you think Laozi is willing! Now I have to say something. Fart! What’s the use?”

Zhang Di also didn’t expect that Wang Bin, who had always been obedient in front of him, would have such a burden. He dared to refute his words so positively, and even dared to scold himself, his face became very ugly in an instant.

When the two of them were still staring at each other, except for the pain, the countless eyes were all desperate. After Kawada Ichiro cut his mouth, the knife began to wander around him in various positions, and finally stopped at his xia body: “This place may destroy my art, so ah, I have to put it here first. Get rid of it.”

Wu Shu’s mouth could not make a sound, and he kept trying to open it together, as if he had something to say, but now he couldn’t speak at all, so he could only express it by shaking his head.

Seeing his flustered eyes, Kawada Ichiro said with disdain: “This is the bad root of a man. You are only a food ingredient now, and you will die sooner or later. Why bother to care about this extra thing? Or is it because you have a heart for this kind of thing. Useless things are too heavy to look at. Look at me, I have cut off such unnecessary things long ago. Only in this way can I pursue my art wholeheartedly!”

The barrage area became lively because of Kawada Ichiro’s words.

“Let me go, the modern version of the undefeated East?”

“Don’t insult my idol, is it okay? This dead ladyboy can only be regarded as an eunuch at best, and he is not qualified to compare with the unbeaten East.”

“Uh, upstairs, I want to ask, do you still have a little J?”

“I said why the scum from the Sun Nation has such a deep resentment against Little J? Could it be that he was forced to eat before?”

“It’s hard to say, I guess it is.”

While there was still a lot of discussion in the barrage area, Kawada Ichiro’s knife had already picked up Wu Shu’s pants, and he felt the wind penetrate under his body, and Wu Shu’s eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he continued to struggle hard. , The body is like a live fish in a hot pot.

Kawada Ichiro smiled evilly, as if seeing something that excites him: “This is really great, as long as you can get rid of all the shortcomings in yourself after a single stroke, trust me, it won’t take much. In time, you will feel the joy of becoming a work of art!”

Wu Shu didn’t have time to feel the so-called happiness. The pain was realized first. Kawada Ichiro’s speed at cutting the knife was really fast, so Wu Shu didn’t feel much about the knife scraping his roots, but the subsequent wave The pain of the shock that followed, he did not endure at all.

The blood stained his entire pair of trousers, his body hardened, and immediately softened again. When he was about to pass out of a coma, Kawada Ichiro pierced his da’s leg at the most appropriate time. With a stab, and then a strong stir, Wu Shu suddenly came to his senses again in pain.

Kawada Ichiro stuck to his ear and said softly: “You are a very good food. If you pass in a coma like this, then you will not be able to bear a lot of pain. If you don’t experience such pain, your How can blood pour into your flesh? The flesh that comes out like that is just dead flesh. I don’t need such a failed artwork.”

Wu Shu couldn’t speak anymore, he could only twist his body non-stop. The eyes of the other two were also full of fear, although they hadn’t really been cut off by Kawada Ichiro. The most important thing. But just seeing the excitement is enough to make their backs cold and their scalp numb.

And listening to the meaning of the people of the Sun Country, that is, none of them can escape the knife. This is even more uncomfortable than killing them first.

Wang Bin immediately shouted at Kawada Ichiro: “You beast, if you have the ability to stab Laozi, don’t do such bluffing things here!”

Kawada Ichiro glanced at Wang Bin and chuckled lightly: “Don’t worry, you are the best ingredient, so you won’t be here so soon. I want to keep the best condition on you.”

Zhang Di’s face was gray as he watched as Kawada Ichiro had begun to stab Wu Shu. His body seemed to feel the deep bone marrow pain, shaking involuntarily.

“Please, kill me directly, kill me now.” Zhang Di suddenly shouted loudly: “You or he killed me, I don’t want to watch it anymore, I don’t want it!”

Kawada Ichiro, who was busy with Wu Shu, seemed to have not heard Zhang Di’s words, staring at the large intestine in his hand with full concentration. He had already opened Wu Shu to his stomach, but his technique was very good, Wu Shu Now he didn’t die like that immediately, but he could still maintain his consciousness.

This is also the purpose of Kawada Ichiro. What he needs is a conscious brain that still secretes various hormones in the body, because only in this way, the meat that comes out will be the real best work of art.

After putting Wu Shu’s cut off large intestine on the table, Kawada Ichiro gently said: “I have taken out all the things that will affect your meat now, and the rest is very simple… …”

Wu Shu’s consciousness is a little blurred, but he can still hear what Kawada Ichiro said. He doesn’t know what it means to be very simple. It’s just that the pain from various parts of his body has completely broken him, and now he is completely broken. Already wanted to die.

Had it not been for this condition for suicide, Wu Shu would have stabbed him with dozens of knives instead of accepting such an extremely painful torture.

Kawada Ichiro slowly pierced Wu Shu’s neck. His hands were steady and he did it very carefully. It was really like what he said, he was doing this with the attitude of finishing a work of art. Things. ..