Food Hunter

The battle ended. In fact, Luo and Westward Journey didn't use their full strength, but sometimes the battle is like this. You don't need to try your best, and you don't need to try your best to decide the victory or defeat.

Luo squatted on the side of Journey to the west, tightly pinching his heart, until it was twisted and deformed, there was no sign of loosening.

The screams of Journey to the West resounded constantly in the main hall of the chaotic theater.

The heart is supposed to be a fragile thing, and it can be squeezed with a little force, but the heart that has been caught by the hand of God is not among them.

Therefore, the endurance of the heart is almost infinite, so the pain that is formed is almost not listed in steps, and can gradually increase upward.

In addition, the heart that was stripped by the hand of God is several times more painful than usual.

In other words, once Luo gets to the heart, I am afraid that even words such as pain do not want to live, life is better than death, etc. can not be used to describe that experience.

Now, Journey to the West has only experienced the painful **** for a minute, and it is already hoarse, and the whole body is soaked with sweat.

"You have two choices."

Luo loosened his strength, allowing Journey to the west to breathe.

"First, endure this pain until you die, and second, what do I ask, what do you say, don't try to lie, your heart is in my hands, this is a natural polygraph."

"When you have answered all the questions, I will let you die quickly. Choose."

Luo glanced at the bleeding abdomen on the Westward Journey, and did not take measures to stop the bleeding. Because of this injury, the strength of the Westward Journey's body, persisting for an hour is not a problem.

No matter which one he chooses on Journey to the West, Luo will not leave his life.

Westward Journey was cut with an adult stick and lay on his side on the ground, his chest was slightly up and down, his face was gray, and he whispered in despair, "I...choose the second one."

Luo nodded, not surprised by the choice of Journey to the West. After all, his criminal investigation method is definitely the most terrifying in the world, and even if he is tortured by Feitan, he will have to bow to the wind.

"The first question, who sent you here?"

After that, Luo raised several questions one after another, and Journey to the West answered them one by one honestly. The whole process took only ten minutes to complete.

Bejande, Parisstone, a team aiming to travel to the Dark Continent.

"kill me."

After answering all the questions, Westward Journey said lifelessly.

Luo did not speak, got up and called out the book. On the black and white cover, besides the pattern of the cross of Jesus, and four Chinese characters, there is a row of numbers: 6258.

Open the book with one hand, automatically turn to the page of Journey to the West, press the heart into a pattern, and then cut it off neatly.

Journey to the west shook his body, his eyes quietly dimmed, and a lot of blood spattered from his limbs.

At this moment, a ray of black air emerged from the corpse of Journey to the West. Instead of attacking Luo who was on the side, it flew towards the golden hoop that had fallen not far away.

It’s no wonder that Luo Jianwei watched that ray of black air move freely. During the six years of travel, he helped many people to get rid of the grievances left by the deceased in order to spend the night. He also understood that the deceased wanted to leave grievances, but also needed. Certainly by chance.

The success of Journey to the West left the resentment, and also the golden cudgel that was realized.

Hei Qi came to the place where the severed hand fell, and suddenly turned into a pitch black monkey, picking up the golden cudgel that fell to the ground.

The Nian Monkey is like a bamboo pole with slender limbs. When it touches the golden hoop, it is dyed black, exuding a breathtaking icy breath.

He raised his head and roared, but it was silent.

Holding the golden hoop, the black Nianhou rushed toward Luo Qi like a thunderbolt, raised the golden hoop, which had become much thicker, and patted Luo Dang's head.

Huh!

Luo calmly retreated, avoiding the stick that had smashed the ground, kicked and flew towards Nianhou in the air, stretched out his palm to cover Nianhou's face, and pressed hard to the ground.

Nianhou's body fell backwards, and Luo fell to the ground with one hand, making an ear-splitting sound.

White smoke font, start.

Luo expressionlessly whispered in his heart.

The palm of his hand seemed to have opened a bottomless hole, absorbing Nianhou in the blink of an eye.

Clang.

Nianhou disappeared, but the golden cudgel stayed, falling on the ground and making a sound.

After absorbing this resentment, the average value of the six major departments directly rose by 0.5%, making the value just break through 75%, leaving a gap of 5% from 80%.

Although it looks small, it is not so easy to rise up.

"Good harvest."

After Luo Ziyu said one sentence, he looked at the golden cudgel that fell on the ground. There were black lines flowing on the body of the cudgel, with round heads at both ends.

Leaning over and picking up the golden hoop that was dyed with black lines, the white smoke font immediately gave a brief message.

[The weapon realized by mind is called the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, which can be long or short, thin or thick, soft or hard according to the amount and strength of the injected mind. 】

"Keep it or absorb it?"

Looking at the golden hoop in his hand, Luo thought for a while, and decided to keep this golden hoop. After all, it was an item of the manifestation system, which was really rare.

"Tsk tsk, buy one get one free?" The black cat in the form of a panther put Qi Ya in place, and walked over to tease.

Luo threw the golden cudgel over and said casually: "Take it away."

The black cat opened its huge mouth and swallowed the golden cudgel.

Luo walked a few steps, found a mobile phone from Journey to the West, and then said to the black cat, "I will leave the body to you."

"Can't you just throw this?" The black cat stared.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and eat."

As Luo spoke, he opened the thought circle, collected the blood and severed limbs that flowed out, and put them together with the torso of Journey to the West.

"Can you not eat it?" The black cat glanced at the corpse of Westward Journey in disgust.

"I don't have the time to grind with you." Luo quickly walked towards the unconscious Qi Ya, and said coldly: "The explosion just now will definitely attract the police. You can't stay for long."

As soon as the voice fell, he picked up Qi Ya and walked towards the back of the stage.

The black cat gritted his teeth, thinking that if he made a hundred pages today, he would eat it.

Thinking of this, he was like a child drinking Chinese medicine, frowning and swallowing Luo's specially packaged Westward Journey corpse into his abdomen~www.ltnovel.com~ and immediately followed Luo.

A few minutes later, police cars came to the Shakespeare Theatre. An old guard stood at the gate with a frightened face. There were many onlookers around who heard the explosion.

One by one, the police got out of the car, fully armed, and quietly infiltrated the theater.

A few minutes later, the police team looked at the messy audience area and the stage where the explosion had gone through with a puzzled look.

After half an hour, Luo took Qi Ya back to the hotel suite and sent a message to Sheba.

Qi Ya was still in a coma, and Luo put him on the bed.

The limbs twisted into a violent arc, which shows that Journey to the West started extremely ruthlessly.

"The bones must be corrected and connected."

Luo raised his finger, his thoughts gathered, and cut Qi Ya's skin, the power of God's hand was activated!

Qi Ya's name is added to the books that have not been realized.