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"Crack!"

Just as the young man loaded the magazine, was about to load the pistol, and was about to shoot again, there was a sudden whoosh!

A large knife flew out of the thick smoke and pierced his forehead directly. The movement of his hands paused for a while, and when he was about to raise his arm, a figure broke through the smoke!

Ling Xiaocheng is like an arrow from a bow, breaking through layers of air, and under his continuous acceleration, there are waves of light white ripples around him!

Blue light flashes!

Splash!

The young man's head was chopped off directly, and his head was floating in the air, his dull gaze remained unchanged, even the long knife stuck in his forehead was still there!

Ling Xiaocheng rushed forward without hesitation, the body of the young man standing in front of him also turned into black particles at this moment, he rushed to the front of the woman without any hindrance!

Just when he was about to swing the knife, the long knife stuck in the young man's forehead fell to the ground with a bang!

The woman pursed her lips and smiled.

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Chapter 290 The Seventh Hypocritical God!

The woman didn't seem to be surprised by Ling Xiaocheng's sudden rush in front of her, but raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

"Whoosh!"

The blue water surged violently on the silver blade, Ling Xiaoguo cut it down from top to bottom decisively!

"Ping!"

With a crisp sound, a huge hard metal shield blocked the woman's front. The silver blade only splashed water on the shield, but a gust of wind was generated, blowing the woman's purple hood directly!

At this moment, the woman still had a slight smile, as if she believed that Ling Xiaocheng could not attack her.

In Ling Xiaocheng's eyes, the hood slowly fell down with the breeze, and the woman's face was completely displayed in Ling Xiaocheng's eyes!

Aya Xiaocheng's pupils suddenly tightened, and at the same time his brows tightened. He saw a face that he would never forget. It was not beautiful, but...

nausea!

There are many similar words in his mind, but he can't find any more disgusting words than this kind of words, so he can only use this word to replace the disgusting feeling in his heart.

Perhaps in everyone's eyes, with such a graceful and beautiful figure, standard melon-shaped face and thin purple lips that make people want to lick, there must be an alluring face under the hood.

It's just that in reality, she has an indescribably cautious face!

The purple sexy thin lips are covered with ugly faces that are much smaller than ordinary people, and there are densely packed and hideous smiles, as if countless people are showing disgusting smiles to you!

In addition, there is a face in the middle of the front face that is much larger than the other faces. If you take that face alone, it can be said to be a beautiful face in the prosperous age, but when compared with other ugly faces together.

There is an indescribable sense of disobedience!

"How is it? My face... isn't it pretty~"

All the mouths on the woman's face squirmed together, forming a sense of overlapping sounds similar to countless women speaking together.

It was only then that Ling Xiaocheng discovered why she spoke in this way. It turned out that... countless mouths spoke together.

The eyes of the woman's middlemost face lit up with purple light and looked at Ling Xiaocheng's pair of Sharingan eyes that lit up red!

One red, one purple.

It looked very dazzling in this dark space. The two looked at each other, and the woman showed a slightly charming smile, but it was just a lot of mouths smiling together...

"nausea."

Aya Xiaocheng replied lightly.

After hearing these two words, the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth slowly withdrew, and all the faces became expressionless, and then all the faces showed ferocious and angry expressions!

"Give us... to die!"

The repeated sounds of anger almost pierced Ling Xiaocheng's eardrums, and then the woman stretched out a pair of white and slender arms, and directly grabbed Ling Xiaocheng's throat!

The woman's five fingers became more and more forceful, and the expression on her face became more and more ferocious. They all shouted in anger at the same time: "Die! Die! Die! You hypocritical gods, let us die!"

The strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, and a red mark was pinched on Ling Xiaocheng's neck, but his face was still calm, and then he spit out three words lightly:

"caught you."

Ling Xiaocheng's body suddenly rotated rapidly, and the silver blade rubbed violent sparks on the shield. A rotating knife directly cut the woman's arm in half!

And the puppet holding the shield lost control of the woman and stood there in a daze. All the faces on the woman's face were stunned, as if she couldn't believe that her arm was cut off like that.

And Ling Xiaocheng would not let go of this hard-won opportunity, the moment his feet landed on the ground, they shot out instantly like a compressed spring!

"Pfft!"

The silver blade pierced directly through her abdomen, and the woman still had a surprised expression. She didn't react, she looked down at the long knife that pierced herself, and couldn't say a word for a while.

But this is not over yet. Ling Xiaocheng knows that with this level of attack, even her puppet will be fine. As the operator, she will definitely be fine. It is the safest way to cut off her head together.

Ling Xiaocheng twisted the wrist holding the handle of the knife, and the silver blade stirred in her body for a while, and then he went all the way up, directly cutting her upper body in half with her head!

All the eyes on the woman's face turned, as if she couldn't believe that she was cut in half with a knife.

Just in case, Ling Xiaocheng swung several slashes in succession again, cutting the woman into several pieces like cutting fruit!

But not a single drop of blood flowed out, so it's not a cruel picture (I cut someone into several pieces, dismembered...).

The dense fog formed by the exploded car behind Ling Xiaocheng also slowly dissipated, leaving only the burnt black car and bodies all over the floor.

I'm afraid this woman didn't expect that Ling Xiaocheng's fighting power would be so strong, and she could kill more than a dozen people directly in the thick smoke.

Perhaps because of this underestimation of the enemy, she ended up being cut into several pieces.

"I don't know what's going on with Jin Muyin, I hope everything goes well."

When Ling Xiaocheng was about to take back the silver blade, there was a burst of laughter from behind, followed by two, then three, and then...the constant laughter kept on laughing.

"Master Shenming...you are the most powerful god I have ever seen, hahahahahaha!"

The mouths that had been cut into pieces and scattered on the ground kept laughing, and then they said in unison: "But our hatred is not limited to this level!"

"Hypocritical god, accept our abomination! Rage! Rage!"

As they shouted in unison, the severed arm turned into black particles and flew towards them, and the puppets that fell on the ground also turned into black particles and flew towards them quickly!