Monster Refining System

Chapter 467: Will your heart be cold?

"Ok?"

Although Huangshang's current strength has fallen to the realm of supernatural power, he still has the precedent of the Yuan Peak that day, anyway, he has a glorious past.

Therefore, even if Huang Shang has only the strength of the early stage of the gods, the power that can be used to defeat a middle stage of the gods will not be a problem.

After killing Na Aman, Huang Shang soon discovered that behind him, a cold breath locked himself in.

"Who is your excellency?"

Huang Shang turned around and looked at the figure wearing a grimace mask, wondering why.

Perhaps it was because the mask on the opponent's face was too weird, or perhaps the pair of eyes under the mask was too gloomy and cold.

Huang Shang's whole person, being stared at by the other party, could not help but feel a tingling scalp...

and--

He didn't even notice the breath on the opponent's body.

In this case, there are only two explanations.

First……

The other party is an ordinary person.

But how can an ordinary person make his scalp numb?

And leaving the first explanation aside, it is naturally...the second explanation...

The second explanation is...

The opponent's strength is stronger than one's own.

Thinking of this, Huang Shang was terrified.

After all, he is no longer the top powerhouse at the peak of the late Tianyuan period...

Now he is just a scum from the early days of Shenwei who lacked a leg...

"You killed Sister Aman..."

A cold voice came from the voice of the figure wearing a grimace mask.

That voice--

Cold and harsh.

It's like the "creaking" sound of ice skates slashing across the ice.

Huang Shang has never heard such a voice.

Subconsciously, he lost the meaning of resisting the figure in the grimace mask.

In his opinion, Zhang Ziya is dead, and Zhang Ziya's heir was killed by himself just now.

The strength of this mysterious man wearing a mask is probably stronger than his current self, so he shouldn't stay for a long time!

Thinking of this, Huang Shang turned his head and ran.

but--

He has broken a leg now, even if he uses his strength to the extreme, his speed is greatly reduced.

The figure wearing a ghost mask behind him was like the shadow of a ghost. Huang Shang didn't even see what the other party was doing. The figure with the ghost mask appeared in front of him.

quietly……

As if sticking to one's own body.

"Ge...Who is your excellency?"

Huang Shang took a deep breath.

He has never encountered such a terrible thing!

Even if this person is a strong person in the Tianyuan realm, he won't give him such a feeling of palpitations.

"You killed Sister Aman?"

The ghost mask figure did not answer Huang Shang's question, but opened his mouth, and again transmitted the cold voice to Huang Shang's ears.

"Ah? Ah...who is Aman?"

Huang Shang took a deep breath. He basically guessed that Zhang Ziya's heir, the man-like woman who was just killed by him, was called Aman.

It's just that now he can only pretend to be confused in front of this ghost mask figure...

because……

He didn't feel that he could beat the figure in front of him.

There is no aura on the body of this figure, and it feels too mysterious and...too powerful!

"and so……"

"Daddy was killed by you too?"

It's also this time.

The mouth of the ghost mask figure opened slightly, and the sound that made Huang Shang's frightened reached Huang Shang's ears again.

"Hey--"

Huang Shang's heart sank suddenly.

The figure in the ghost mask in front of him is also Zhang Ziya's heir? !

If it is said that Huang Zi, his third son, didn’t like the woman who looked like a man before, then he was fond of the one in front of him...

Huang Shang was stunned.

He didn't think there was anything worth seeing about the figure in front of him!

The chest is flat, and there is such a terrifying mask on his face, and the sound makes people feel uncomfortable...

so! Choosing a suitable partner is extremely important.

This Huang Zi fell in love with one of the two weird daughters of Zhang Ziya, causing him, the emperor of Lin Nanguo, to run into big trouble!

At this moment, Huang Shang's heart had already sprayed that Huang Zi with blood on his head. It's just no way, Huang Zi is already dead. The strong men he brought are all dead...

"You... are you also Zhang Ziya's heir?"

Huang Shang took a deep breath, a touch of embarrassment appeared in his eyes.

"So... you admit it."

The figure in the ghost mask looked at Huang Shang in front of him, his mouth grinning.

"You killed my dad, killed my sister Aman, and slaughtered all this smart village, you said... how should I let you die? Jie Jie Jie..."

At the end of the talk, the figure wearing a ghost mask turned out to have a strange laughter in his throat.

Before Huang Shang had time to speak, he saw the figure wearing a ghost mask with a hand directly pierced through his chest. Immediately afterwards, the palm of the hand moved down.

From his chest to his belly, he was directly sliced ​​open by the other party.

"Wow!"

The internal organs were drawn along the blood and dropped to the ground.

Huang Shang's primordial spirit wanted to escape, but was caught by the figure wearing the ghost mask.

Immediately after--

The figure wearing the ghost mask squeezed its hands hard.

"Crack—"

The primordial spirit on Huang was directly crushed by the figure wearing the ghost mask.

After doing this, the figure wearing the ghost mask still did not stop the abnormal behavior.

He kept cutting away the yellow body.

Tear off the flesh and blood from that body one by one...

On Huang Shang's body, blood was constantly flowing down.

And the figure wearing the ghost mask, in the mask, there are two lines of clear tears, but it slowly slides down along the mask.

she was……

It's Zhang Linger.

A few days ago, she was still living happily in this Lingdong Village.

She had never thought that one day, such bad news would happen to her.

People will change.

Or because of some people, or because of something...

What happened to Zhang Ling'er suddenly clouded Zhang Ling'er's original innocent heart.

Kill...

bloody……

Constantly swept through Zhang Ling'er's heart, wrapping that Zhang Ling'er whole person in it.

The hatred is at its extreme...

perhaps……

Your heart will be cold too, right?

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