The stamina of spirits is getting stronger and stronger. Ye Yan's brain has a lot of ravioli. Everyone in front of him has become a heavy shadow. The rationalization is ashes, leaving only the most instinctual judgment of the body.

The flames of her body exploded, and the last trace of shackles were flushed.

Ye Yan stood in place dumbfounded, his face suddenly emptied ...

The picture that is dormant deep in my mind comes like the frenzy under the storm ...

The red blood was soaked in her entire world ...

The sound of killing in the ear ...

The coldness that makes the soul trembling is too murderous like a big net, which is more and more tighter, and he wraps her firmly, and forced her to the extreme little by little until I retreat ...

kill……

Kill them ...

If Ye Yan, who was just a man, was just a female demon head, and at this moment, Ye Yan, who was empty, stood still in place, was like killing the gods!

The girl obviously just stood there and did nothing, and her expression was dull, but her eyes made Song Jing inexplicably creepy.

Just as Song Jing was staring at the drumming drumming in his eyes, the rushing sound of Liu Ying was almost scared in his ears: "Song Jing! Go!"

What? Song Jing is puzzled.

However, it is too late, it is too late.

The girl is like a sharp blade wrapped in thousands of hell abyss, and the blade, crazy in their direction.

Different from the boring teasing of those people, but to completely set the crazy killing intention of people.

As if being pulled dry, the humanoid weapon that knew the killing only knew the killing ...

The dangerous killing intention of overwhelmingly scared Song Jing's soul, but it was a moment of loss, and his chest was sturdy.

Song Jing's body was shot out in an instant, hitting the cold and hard marble wall, making a "bang" sound, and then fell down against the wall, paralyzed on the ground like mud ...

"Vomiting-" Song Jing's head was crooked and spit out a large beach blood.

His sternum is broken ...

Even ... just a trick ...

Song Jing's face was pale, and she looked forward in a hurry. I saw that Ye Yan had been fighting with Liu Ying.

"puff--"

Song Jing watched Liu Ying kicked the lower abdomen by a kick, just spit out half of blood, and had to wait for the time to slow down.

Right shoulder ...

"Ah-" Liu Ying took a dozen steps back in a row, and his body was hit hard at the wine table behind him. The wine glass of a table was broken.

Without waiting for a shadow reaction, the girl is like Rakshasa who is killed, and stepped on Liu Ying's chest ...

Song Jing covered the painful chest, and he knew how terrible Ye Ye's hit just now. Liu Ying had already hit a trick. If he was stepped on, it would definitely die!

"Captain--" Song Jing zoomed in his pupils in horror and rushed over with a painful body.

Ye Yan's eyes were locked in the direction of Liu Ying. He didn't even look at him, and he flew out Song Jing.

Song Jing was lying on the ground and felt that he was about to die ...

"Damn ... cough ..." Liu Ying coughed, staring at the juvenile and looking at herself, step by step towards the girl who came towards him, his face was hard to see the extreme.

This ... what's going on?
Chapter completed!