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Chapter 1008 Fight With Heart!

"You can hurt me, but if you dare to touch my son and my wife, I want you to live!"

He gritted his teeth and said the last word, so powerful.

It's no joke.

"Fate? I'll give it to you if you say one word." The woman smiled.

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want to do, come on!!!"

What a domineering word.

"Okay, let's continue the game, but this time I've changed my gameplay. I always focus on efficient speed when doing things, so I'll give you thirty seconds. If you can still stand up within thirty seconds, then let's continue to the next round. If you can't stand up within thirty seconds, then I will give you a huge surprise." The woman's lines were filled with an impatient charm.

"I'm still saying that, I want to play for me. If my son loses a hair, you will all be buried with me." Yin Tianjue clenched his lower fists and made a crunch.

"Oh no no no no, Emperor Yin, you are not qualified to negotiate with me now. I think maybe you should think about what a huge supreme is? For example, your son..."

Before the woman could finish her words, she heard Yin Tianjue's gloomy roar.

"You dare!"

Try it.

As soon as the woman finished speaking, three dead bodies rushed towards Yin Tianjue again.

These three dead bodies came like lightning, without giving Yin Tianjue any chance to react, and directly smashed him to the ground.

With his hands invisible to see around him, Yin Tianjue fell in a pool of blood.

He clenched his fists, and the blue veins on his arms seemed to break out of flesh and blood.

He, Yin Tianjue has never seen any storms. Could it be that he will be killed by these dead bodies now?

joke!

You have to know who he is!

Yin, heaven, terrible!

The terrifying Emperor Yin is Emperor Yin!

A bite the teeth and a punch.

Stand up again.

He didn't know how many ribs were broken on his chest, but it certainly wouldn't be missing.

The woman looked at the man who stood up from the pool of blood again, who seemed to crawl out of the bones of the underworld hell, narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and raised a playful smile.

Inner bend's playful voice said: "It's interesting to play games like this! Yin Tianjue must not let me down. I have been waiting for this day for seven years, seven years. Do you know? Do you know how I survived every day, every hour, every minute and every second? And now I have fallen to this point and know who caused it? It's you! It's all you!!"

The woman thought of this and clenched her fists tightly, her eyes bulged. Although the mask on her face covered most of her face, she could vaguely feel the ferocious face under the mask.

who is she?

Maybe she has forgotten it herself?

She only knew that she was now not even a human, but could only be considered a biological alien species.

And the person who caused all this was the man in front of him.

She won't let him die, she wants to play with him slowly.

She will take back the pain she has suffered in the past seven years from him little by little.

Sweet blood flowed down his forehead and cheeks and penetrated into his lips.

Yin Tianjue's mind buzzed, but he knew he could not fall.

Absolutely not!

Since your eyes can’t see it? Then don’t look!

Thinking of this, Yin Tianjue simply closed his eyes.

What suddenly appeared in my mind was the scene where Long Wu trained his sensory abilities as a child.

It was a circular field with sandbags falling all over the place, and he was a little bit standing in the middle. Whenever a round started, the sandbags around him would be smashed at him.

"Remember, don't use your eyes, but use your heart. Many times, you should see things with your heart more thoroughly than your eyes. Relax your nerves and mobilize every sensory cell in your body. With one move, you must take the initiative!"

Long Wu's words echoed in Yin Tianjue's ears.

He silently recited the last sentence.

If you attack with one move, you must take the initiative, otherwise it will be...

die!

Thinking of this, Yin Tianjue slowly relaxed every nerve in his body.

The woman showed a arrogant look as if she had just seen her hand, and she waved her hand and saw three dead bodies running towards Yin Tianjue again as if she had just happened.

Just as the woman was raising her lips and waiting for Yin Tianjue to fall to the ground again, a miracle happened.

Three dead bodies punched Yin Tianjue at the same time, but just when his fist was about to touch him, he jumped up and kicked around.

While kicking one of the dead bodies out, he grabbed his wrist and pulled Wang Quan before the other body could react, waved his fists and smashed it hard at his forehead.

Yin Tianjue's iron fist was very powerful. The reason for attacking his forehead was because seven years ago when he was dealing with the group of mutants, which was the only solution. Yin Tianjue didn't know whether this was applicable, so he had to take the opportunity.

Just listen...

Bang!

After a dull sound.

Yin Tianjue's heart sank.

The next second, the dead body caught him and threw him out.

His body slid in a beautiful arc in the air, and then hit a pile of abandoned old tires heavily, burying him directly with a "slam".

The scene was a little chaotic for a moment.

Three dead bodies stared at the rolling old tires in front of them, waiting for the woman's orders.

The woman's eyes were undoubtedly also staring at this rolling old tire.

His eyes were tightly locked, and he was slightly worried.

Yes, it's worry.

There is nothing wrong.

She hated him, but she didn't want him to die.

There was a strange tranquility around the surroundings after the messy rolling sound.

What's going on?

Maybe only ghosts know!

The woman waved her hand and the three dead bodies rushed forward again, looking for Yin Tianjue's figure among the pile of tires.

The strange and quiet atmosphere suddenly became messy again because of the searching of these three dead bodies.

No! No! No! No!!! Still no!!!

Where is the person?

Damn it!

Will it disappear out of thin air?

The originally worry in the woman's eyes turned into panic quietly.

She grabbed the railing with one hand, just as she was about to jump down.

A figure flashed from behind the cylinder in the corner and headed straight for the corpse closest to him, grabbed it, and the next second, a bloody scene appeared.

He actually lifted the dead body high and then tore it into two halves.

Yes, that's right!

It's two halves!

The cold green liquid splattered directly on his face, and the red and green crossed seemed even more strange. At this time, he looked like a ghost.

Since these dead bodies are fighting products without emotion and perception, they did not wail at all and declared the end.

Yin Tianjue's performance was too sudden, and even the woman was shocked.

He didn't expect this man to...

OK, she likes it.

The more fresh and exciting he brought her, the more interesting she felt.

Yin Tian had no other way. Xiao Yan was not there, and he could not use sp1 to fight against these dead bodies. Even if he took sp1, he could not engage in too much trouble with these dead bodies. He could only fight quickly, so he could only do this.

Before everyone could react, he had already rushed towards the second dead body and took the same approach.

He could solve the first and second corpses before everyone expected it, but he didn't solve the third corpse so quickly.

So before he threw down the second corpse part, the third dead body had already rushed towards him.

He kicked him out with one kick.

Yin Tianjue's body hit the wall with this powerful force.

"Puchi" a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

This time he was so painful that he was almost unconscious, and his consciousness was vaguely in a trance.

Before he recovered, the dead body had already walked towards him and raised his foot to point it at his forehead.
Chapter completed!
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