Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

That's fun. Just listen to the scream of the killer.

In full view of the public, the place where the killer's arm was rubbed by the dagger began to fester at the speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few breaths, the white bones on the arm appeared.

And the wound is still slowly expanding.

The killer rolled on the ground in pain, and there was only his wailing in the quiet living room.

The closed eyes of the other captured killers trembled and seemed to feel the same way.

"How are you, comfortable?" Mu yun'an looks at the bloodstain on the dagger. It's really a bad man. He has soiled her knife.

The killer's face was twisted with pain. His hand, which was never hurt, picked up the sword and wanted to discard the festering hand immediately.

But a shoe suddenly stepped on his wrist, and the sword fell to the ground, with a "clang" sound. With the scream of the killer, it was very penetrating.

Mu yun'an's toes snapped and directly broke his wrist. Do you want to discard this wrist?

Oh, young man, you think so.

"Ah..." the killer raised his head, his face was full of malice and resentment, and scolded, "son of a bitch, if you have the ability, you will kill me!"

"Oh." Mu yun'an raised her foot and rubbed it on the ground. The expression seemed to dislike stepping on the killer's wrist and soiled her shoes.

"You want to be beautiful. Isn't it too cheap to kill you?"

The wound on the arm is getting bigger and bigger, and the toxin seems to spread faster and faster.

Between a few breath, his arm was only bone, even the blood was black.

Qi Yinyin's face was pale, and she could not bear to cover her mouth. Unexpectedly, the little doctor was so cruel.

Mu yun'an looks at the bones of the killer Bai Sensen. His eyes are like appreciating a beautiful work of art.

"Tut Tut, how beautiful it is?" His face was soft with laughter.

"Ah... Kill me!" The killer looked at his bones and felt the pain in his heart. It was spreading to his heart and brain

A magnificent seven foot man, who has received all kinds of special training, has become a killer of a foundation building master.

But now it's so painful, "please... Kill me!"

It seems that it's really tough. It's so painful that I don't give up the backstage.

"I'll give you a good time if you tell me who is the person who is directing you." Mu yun'an looked at the blade of the dagger and blew a breath.

"I'm... I'm..." the killer opened his mouth difficultly, but he couldn't say anything. It seemed that there was a hand holding his throat.

Qi Mu's heart sank, "they all made an oath. If they forced to speak, they would be obliterated by the way of heaven."

Then the man behind the scenes is really vicious. He didn't give them a way out.

"If it doesn't work, kill it." Muyun'an's mouth is light and light.

With a movement of his toes, he kicked up the sword on the ground and held the handle of the sword with his uninjured right hand. As soon as he slipped, the killer's head was separated from his neck.

"Pooh" splashed blood all over the floor.

But the second the killer landed on his head, the expression on his face was relief.

When living is thousands of times more painful than death, death is really a relief for him.

Mu yun'an throws the sword on the killer's body and turns his head to Qi Mu's eyes.

With a wave of Qi Mu's hand, all the other captured killers were killed.