Strongest Naughty Kids System

Zhao Zhile looked in front of him. His goddess was desecrated by a little fart child. His original handsome face became distorted. His eyes were covered with blood. The murderous spirit from his body shocked countless people.

"Corpse curse, now!"

Zhao Zhile raised his two fingers and put them in front of him. A drop of scarlet blood dropped from his palm.

Eighteen vajras instantly approached, raised his huge fist, and smashed it into the night without any mercy. In their eyes, there was no beauty, but only orders.

"Shua..."

Zhao Zhile motioned to eighteen King Kong to start, and then his figure like rotten water into the blood network.

"You guys, stop him for me. Give me that little beast."

Night matchless by gas Jiao body tremble, bite vermilion lip, very angry say.

"Before, I thought you were a hero, but I didn't expect you were a beast, a lunatic beast."

Fenglan several women, in this repressed breath, all fell to the ground in fear, Jiao's body could not help shaking up, wanted to stand up, but was scared out of strength.

Zhao Zhile laughed viciously, and the sharp laughter reverberated throughout the garden.

"Jie Jie..."

"I'm going to peel off the little animal's skin, and then take his little head..."

"Ha ha, the night is matchless. Guess if I'm crazy. As long as you stay with me for one night, I'll let you go. Oh, of course, the premise is to give me the little beast."

Night without double eyebrows wrinkled, blue double pupil appears dignified color.

"Zhao Zhile, are you crazy?"

Ye Xiaofan looked down at the blood under his feet, and his heart could not help but feel sick, as if he was born with that kind of nausea, and he hated this thing very much.

Soon, the originally dense crowd, instantly even personal shadow can not be seen, although the matchless beauty of the night is very exciting, but in the face of life and death, or their own small life.

When people around saw this scene, they were all in a panic. They all looked pale, and their bodies trembled involuntarily. They were scared quickly.

"Lie. Trough, what are you waiting for? Don't run!"

"I heard that there were several strong people's tombs in the thousands of miles. I don't know if Zhao Zhile will lead to grade 8 infant transformation or even grade 9 infant transformation. In that case, the Fengyuan building will soon become a sea of blood!"

"My God, I heard that Zhao Zhile's father used this skill a long time ago, which inspired a strong man who was half step to transform God 10000 years ago!"

"This is Sikong Wei's secret skill, the corpse mantra, which can use his own blood essence as a contract to hook up the strongest enemy soul in thousands of miles to fight for it!"

The blood falls to the ground like a spider's web, covering the whole garden quickly. One by one, the air bubbles in the brain inflate. In a few miles, it becomes a world of blood.

"Zizi..."

"Bang Bang..."

Ye Wushuang's body exudes the breath of level 5 infantile transformation. Lotus flowers appear all over the body. His two white sleeves are like long whip, and they sweep around with white Qi, covering himself and ye Xiaofan to resist the attack of eighteen vajras.

But after all, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists. What's more, one person alone blocks 18 people. After less than three breaths, the strength on the white sleeve is somewhat dissipated by those fists and becomes very dim.