"Hula ----"

only heard the whirring of oncoming clothes, Fan Sheng opened his bloody eyes in despair, a rigid iron sword cut through the tip of his hair, and several fluttering old pale hair fell gorgeously.

The wrinkled old face was bloodstained, his eyes were fixed on the things in front of him, with a little grief, but he still couldn't stop the desire for survival.

The demon's beast claw mercilessly cut down a soldier who blocked in front of Fan Sheng, and the soldier's iron sword fell to the ground, as if falling into Fan Sheng's painful heart, he roared silently, but it was still useless.

Painful and sad things continue to unfold in front of his eyes, despair and anger surge in his heart, and his eyes are wide with bloody eyes, "Come on~ kill me soon!" Come on! You beast! The

demon cracked the bloody beast's mouth, and the playful beast's eyes constantly showed violence and contempt, eating the warrior's head in front of Fan Sheng, followed by the organs, and the blood of his comrades flowed all over the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhh

"You're a beast!"

"Bang ----"

The demon looked

at Fan Sheng with a smile, the blood of his comrades flowed in his mouth, his mouth chewed his arm, it

grinned, quickly moved a sweeping leg to knock Fan Sheng down, Fan Sheng shouted in pain, the gun in his hand was thrown out fiercely, thrown into the corner of the wall, rowed to look at several meters, Fan Sheng spat out bloody phlegm, and his perception gradually faded.

Obviously

, it seems that this demon did not have the slightest idea of killing Fan Sheng, and should have been guided by the people behind it.

Such a painful torture Fan Sheng really wanted to leave with a kick on his leg, but he was unwilling, he still didn't know who was corrupting behind the World Society, he hadn't avenged his comrades-in-arms brothers and sisters, his faith had not yet been realized, and he still wanted to see a beautiful blue star rising.

Unable to suffer, he gradually fell into the storm of consciousness, cleansed the filthy qi in his brain, and emptied his consciousness and waited for death to come to him.

It's just that he hasn't emptied his phone yet, he hasn't formatted it yet, and it seems that he can't leave his innocence in the world....

"Hey, hey, hey! A lot of age, lying on the ground to touch porcelain, shame to death~"

Only heard a hearty laugh gradually appear in Fan Sheng's faint hearing, like a touch of warm winter sun, let Fan Sheng get up with all his strength, spitting blood in his mouth, and staring blankly at the thin figure that gradually appeared.

"Zhao Wu... Extreme front... Generation..." Fan Sheng's mouth was no longer clear.

"Hey, hey, hey..... Another one to die~ It's fun and fun! "The demon vomited a bloody head to the ground, his skin was almost devoured, his bones were exposed, and the endless sorrow in his empty eyes seemed to pull people into that bloody hell.

Zao Wou-ki shivered, he was actually just accidentally passing by, he didn't expect this demon to be so fierce, it should be time to run now, right?

The demon looked at Zao Wou-ki playfully, as if judging the human ant's next move.

"Zhao... Not... Extremely senior! Go find the dragons..... Soldiers come ..... Resist it, you are not .... Opponent's! Don't come.... Send to death! "

I..."

Shut your mouth! Excessive blood loss, be careful, these are your last words! Fan

Sheng listened to this and quickly obediently closed his mouth, lying quietly on the ground and pretending to die, lying down to see if he could be taken away, and now he can only believe that this old man in his sixties in front of him can kill this demon and save himself....

Although this..... Impossible....

Zao Wou-ki pouted, rubbing the beard on his chin, and the knife box around his waist was already hungry and thirsty!

Looking at the five-meter-tall beast in front of him, his waist was straight to the ceiling, and anyone who looked at this fierce and evil appearance was afraid, let alone an old man who only wanted to hold on.

It is absolutely impossible to say that you are not afraid, looking at this look, this demon has no intention of wanting to kill Fan Sheng, in fact, he can run away, yes, just escape, there is no need to send to death, no need!

The demon's eyes looked Zao Wou-ki up and down, and the interest in the beast's eyes became more and more intense.

And Zao Wou-ki in front of him wanted to run, and before the demon could react, he ran away.

Fan Sheng looked at Zao Wou-ki, who was running fast, with a surprised expression, and was speechless in his heart, is this a power that an old man in his sixties can burst out? This...... Professional it!

Not to mention, Zao Wou-ki's operation is as fierce as a tiger, and it is useless at first glance.

With the strength of the demon, he can easily catch up, and even the demon wings behind him can easily catch up without opening his wings.

Zao Wou-ki cursed angrily in his heart, and at the moment when the beast's sharp blood claws touched, his waist twisted quickly, and the side of his head was just a claw across his face, leaving a little blood.

Zao Wou-ki squatted down and quickly pulled out

the knife, the "Gong ----"

blade rotated rapidly, and there seemed to be a knife light contained in the rotation of the sky, and the demon did not expect the audacity of the human in front of him, even if he was in a desperate situation, he thought of the determination of the mayfly to shake the tree.

A little reluctant to kill, I want to play well between the palms.

Zao Wou-ki did not have a happy expression, and the blood on his face gradually flowed to his chin and fell to the ground along his rough and wrinkled face.

There is no way, I am also old and can't keep up with the footsteps of youth.

With a wave of both hands, he directly swept away the blood stains on his face, and held a cold iron knife, but it did not match his own temperament, and it looked slightly abrupt.

No way, that's it, it should be able to fight, the main thing is that I haven't done it for a long time, and the knife is a little ill-fitting when picked up.

The eyes of the beast never left Zao Wou-ki, and in a certain words, it still understood human etiquette, and could even be said to respect the old and love the young... But in the eyes of its bloody beast, this is just a game, and the ant in front of it is just singing its lullaby, last words.

Toys have to look like toys, that's fun!

Zao Wou-ki saw contempt in the eyes of the beast, to be honest, this feeling was really unpleasant, and he would definitely not be tied up, and the eyes between the two sides were actually only a few minutes, but it seemed as if half a century had passed.

Finally, the demon broke the tranquility, the blood hand clenched the power condensed, and a flash came directly to Zao Wou-ki, followed by the beast leg, and a set of combined fists vowed to knock down the plaything in front of him in an instant.

Zao Wou-ki quickly adjusted his posture, brandishing an iron knife to resist but still unable to hinder the demon's attack, this set of sneak attacks directly slammed Zao Wou-ki to the ground, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his body really couldn't keep up.

Get up and take the posture of the stars and nine flashes, the back of the knife forward, and hold the handle of the knife with your backhand.

Broken strands of white hair were scattered wantonly in front of him, compared to a poor beggar in rags.

Immediately stepped forward, quickly swinging the knife in the eyes of the demon's shocked beast, each knife contained different power, and soon left a shallow mark on the demon's body.

The demon roared...

It's urgent!

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