My Internet Café In Another World

Hearing the indifferent voice of the waves, it seemed that there was no emotion in general, but all the people present shivered, as if winter was coming.

Wan Jianzong's people, after seeing the great strength shown by Shen Lang, had long lost all their fighting heart and had to beg for mercy, while Shuangxia's people didn't do anything from the beginning to the end.

But the people of shenyaozong obviously showed great ambition.

Some people have already felt that Shen Lang's strength is so strong that they can't fight against him. While Shen Lang is dealing with several elders and elder martial brothers, they quietly touch Shen Lang's back and resolutely attack huangfuqi and Tang Yuwu.

Although huangfuqi tried her best to resist, in the face of the joint attack of dozens of strong men, she only supported for less than two seconds and lost her fighting ability, and Tang Yuwu had no resistance.

At this time, Tang Yuwu and huangfuqi had several sharp swords on their white necks.

Shen Lang followed the sound and found the person who had threatened him before.

It turned out to be an old man with white beard and white hair. The old man's face is round and looks kind. But all his charity has been put away at the moment, and he roared with a ferocious face:

"boy, I admit that you are very good. Let's make a deal now. I'll let your woman go and let us go."

Obviously, the old man didn't dare to be too arrogant. He just wanted to survive in the face of the strong waves.

But he didn't know that he was on the verge of death.

The rest of them trembled with fear when they saw the fire in Shen Lang's eyes. But soon they surrounded Tang Yuwu and huangfuqi again. This was their last hope for survival.

"Why bother?" The nun of Shuangxia sect could not help shaking her head. After she really saw the strength of Shen Lang, she retreated. In fact, at that time, she scattered and fled, and there was still a chance. But at this time, she had to intensify the contradiction. Now, things are really out of control.

"You, don't come here, we'll do it again!" The old man was still quite complacent in threatening Shen Lang, but seeing Shen Lang's angry eyes approaching step by step, his heart suddenly lost its bottom and he was busy.

"Since my palm God cyber cafe, no one has ever threatened me again. Today you are the first one."

"Stop it! I said, "stop!"

The old man holding the sword's hand, already had a slight tremble, he roared hysterically, but the waves had already stretched out a finger at him.

Shen Lang's finger came from afar. No one dared to pick it up all the way. All of them retreated. Even the old man didn't think that Shen Lang didn't care about the life of Tang Yu dance. He almost dodged subconsciously.

However, Shen Lang's finger is just like a finger pressed by the God from the sky. He has no use in his mysterious body method and how to avoid it. Shen Lang's index finger is always following him closely.

In the face of the wave, he only felt that he had no place to escape. In his pupils, he finally showed a look of infinite fear, and the color of fear was still expanding.

In this extreme fear, he even forgot how to wave the blade in his hand. His whole body seemed to be cursed, stagnated in the same place, and his eyes were lost.

Until the next moment, the wave of a finger, through the void, according to his eyebrows.

When Shen Lang raised his finger, there was already a blood hole in the middle of the old man's eyebrow. The blood hole contracted rapidly and was as small as a needle. But the last point of vitality in the old man's eyes was momentarily lax.

Shen Lang does not stop when he points out to kill people. He repeatedly points out a few more fingers, each of which can make the enemy nervous breakdown and have nowhere to escape.

In this way, the waves even out nine fingers, even kill nine people.

This group of people in Shenyao sect have been scared away for a long time.

But will the waves give them a chance?

Although the elites of Shenyao were running around at that time, the speed of shenlang was much faster than that of them. Often, shenlang was just a leisurely walk, and he had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came to them in an instant.

Shen Lang didn't even use a weapon or a sword. He would point to kill people. Every step he took, one of them would fall down.

“…… What is this

Even the red and white friars in the distance showed deep fear when they saw the scene of Shen Lang killing one person.

She faintly felt that the golden splendor of the former Zhou disappeared, and there was no previous aura.

Around Shen Lang's body, there seems to be a small circle full of blood. In this small circle, there is a strong sense of killing. Shen Lang bathes in the murderous air, just like Shura kills the gods.

Moreover, every time Shen Lang kills one person, Shen Lang's speed and body method will be a little stronger.Even today's waves, there is no need to be in the middle of the brow, often just to the other side of a random poke, the other side directly died on the spot.

"It's just like the reincarnation of the murderer Who on earth is he? " At the moment, red and white duet is very glad that she didn't face up to Shen Lang, but still has a palpitation: although she has put Shen Lang in a high position again and again, Shen Lang's strength is beyond her imagination again and again.

The waves stopped.

Behind him, hehe was a white robed man who had fallen to the ground.

They don't even have any blood on them, but in everyone's eyes, they have no vitality.

Pifu is innocent and guilty. He is ready for all this when he sells his chips on the cruise ship.

"You clean up here." Shen Lang looked at the people of Wan Jianzong and Shuangxia school, and said.

The nuns of Shuangxia sect bowed their heads and did not dare to look directly at the waves.

Usually, they don't eat fireworks. Even if they appear in the mortal world, they are often regarded as heavenly daughters. But at this time, it's their turn to clean up the corpses?

However, in front of the heavy waves, these beautiful women, who were usually high above the world, did not dare to say a word at this time, so they had to work as coolies.

But wan Jianzong and others were granted amnesty.

Shen Lang's words mean not to kill them. These people of wanjianzong rush to clean up the white robes on the ground one by one just like those who fight for treasure.