From the Dungeon, Slaughter the Demon Apostle

"You're talking about these things now? I don't think it's too late..."

Ling Fei raised his hands slowly, and his left arm became thicker again. The fine steel chains hit back and forth in the swing of his arms, making a rattling sound, which was extremely ear-piercing in the quiet night.

When his hands were raised over his shoulders, the weird giant sword spoke up and laughed hysterically:

"Ahahahaha, it's really late, because the feast to wash away your sins is about to begin, ahahaha, come on, Ling Fei, show your anger and let them see..."

"Shut up for me!"

Ling Fei let out a roar, interrupting the words of the great sword Cassia. This roar was like a vacuum wave, and the invisible sound wave immediately stirred up dust on the ground and spread to all directions.

When the dust filled the air, Ling Fei moved.

I saw him running in a strange posture, with his hands behind him, his body leaning forward, kicking his feet, and his body jumped more than three meters close to the ground.

With his left hand, he swung the huge sword horizontally from the back and slashed horizontally. The two men in black who were blocking the alleyway in front of them were caught off guard for a while, and before they even uttered a cry for help, they were cut in half by the middle of the body, and four pieces were broken. The limbs fell in response, the eyes of the two were still full of disbelief, the plate armor they were wearing!

Take out two enemies if one can't breathe.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Fei's body stopped suddenly, and his body slid to one side due to inertia. Ling Fei frowned, and quickly stretched out his right hand and inserted it into the ground. The man in black rushed forward.

The man in black was stunned by the power of Ling Fei's slashing at the two of them just now. Before he could react, Ling Fei approached him. He roared all over, and could only forcefully block his giant ax overhead.

Ling Fei really smiled strangely, and without any tricks, he raised the Black Jue sword and shook it down forcefully.

In fact, with his speed, it can be considered as a horizontal slash or a thrust, but it seems that this guy deliberately wants to show everyone his strength. He even raised his left hand high with one hand, swung the black giant sword and slashed downward.

There was only a clang, and after the clanging of metal and iron, a burst of smoke and dust rose up from the ground where the man in black was standing, making it impossible to see clearly.

Several people on Andre's side had already been stimulated by Ling Fei's crazy fighting style, and their scalps were numb, and they just came back to their senses at this time.

I saw him shouting with a bloodless face:

"Run, fuck, spread out, run!"

The voice had become dry, and the last sentence was even a little out of tune, so everyone fled away one after another.

The smoke and dust over there hadn't completely cleared away, and a black shadow had already sprung out from it.

A man in black with a whip followed after him. The man in black didn't dare to turn his head. He only heard the sound of a gust of wind approaching behind him.

The black clothes were also straightforward, he clenched his teeth, his body unexpectedly fell back at 180 degrees, and he threw out a whip.

With a slap, the whip hit the ground directly, raising a cloud of smoke and dust, but to his surprise, there was nothing behind, and there was no one there.

Could it be that I heard wrong?

Just half squatting up, he heard the rattling sound of iron chains on the right side again, and this time he had no chance to dodge. Before he turned his head around, he saw a black shadow coming towards him at such a fast speed.

With a slamming sound, the two figures collided and slammed into a wall by the side of the road with inertia.

After a while, Ling Fei stood up from the ruins of the wall, and pulled his right elbow out of the deep hole in the wall.

Looking at the man in black again, his whole body is like a twisted tree trunk, leaning against the wall, and his neck and head have sunk into the wall, his eyes are protruding, and blood is flowing from his nose and mouth. It's so miserable, it's just impossible to watch.

Ling Fei stood up, his strange purple eyes flashed, he licked his tongue, and rushed out in another direction.

While moving at high speed, I only heard Jujian laughing and shouting:

"Hehehe, do you know that the most beautiful color in the world is the color of blood, no matter what race or color, as long as it is blood, it can water beautiful flowers, oh...that is the most beautiful art in the world, and seven Personally, Ling Fei, let us enjoy the last feast."

The empty alley was like a slaughterhouse, and soon, there were several shrill screams in the darkness in the distance.

Old Henry looked around in the darkness, shivered, and muttered silently:

"Why is this kid's evil spirit getting stronger and stronger, and the way of killing people has also become more and more cruel. Fortunately, old man, I came down from the battlefield, otherwise I probably won't be able to eat anymore."

When the cold wind blew, Henry shrank his neck, suddenly thought of something, and shouted loudly into the darkness:

"Lingfei, that bald head, don't kill him, if you want to live, don't deform his head."

Five minutes later, Ling Fei came back dragging something like mud~www.readwn.com~ The bewitching purple in his eyes has faded, and the giant sword has returned to his back. The giant sword roared dissatisfied: Five minutes later , Ling Fei dragged something like mud and walked back, the bewitching purple in his eyes had faded, and the giant sword had returned to his back, the giant sword roared dissatisfied:

"Lingfei, why do you listen to an old man and end this feast early, I haven't enjoyed enough yet!"

Ling Fei didn't take it seriously, and said lightly

"Shut up, Cassia, when will you really seize control of my brain, and then question my behavior."

While speaking, he threw the muddy thing in front of Old Henry.

Looking closely, it turned out that it was Andre with the bald head. At this time, he was very miserable. His entire thigh and arm seemed to be crushed by some huge heavy object, and became limp. Except for the intact head, almost There is nothing left that can tell whether it is human or not.

Ling Fei looked at the place where he chopped the man in black just now, the dust had already settled there, and there was no one there, only a lump of dripping flesh deeply sunk into the ground.

In less than ten minutes, this place has become a place of purgatory, with limbs and arms broken, and blood flowing, but both old Henry and Ling Fei stood there without changing their expressions, as if nothing happened just now Same.

Ling Fei glanced at the old ghost, and then said meaningfully:

"It's said that you are old and cunning. It's true. I'm afraid you have taken other people's work. Use me as a gunman. Old man, let me tell you, if you don't have two hundred gold coins today, I will kill you."

Hearing this, Cassia couldn't help interjecting:

"What's the point of talking to him, just kill him, don't all the things on him belong to us?"