689. Chapter 689 The Real Enchanting—Blood Hand Killing God
"Third brother, you really think highly of me. I, I'm still wearing a forbidden energy ring!" Enchanting's expression at this moment almost made her cry: "And third brother, I want to guard the back window.
Su Nan is probably dead, why is there no sound at all!"
However, even though Zhang San heard Yaorao's words, he didn't look back. He only focused on killing people now, but he still responded: "Yorao, the master never leaves waste around, and a small forbidden energy ring is really good."
Can I lock you up? Not only you, but also Su Nan is not a simple being. The master buys you two this time, which is a sure-fire deal!"
When Yaorao heard this, she was slightly startled. She didn't expect that Zhang San could actually see through her disguise. Also, could it be that Feng Shitian also saw that he was just pretending all the time?
But at this moment, eight guards from the City Lord's Mansion rushed out at the same time, directly surrounding Yaorao in the middle, and several other guards from the City Lord's Mansion actually raised their feet and moved towards the closed door.
Kicked him over.
"Third brother, you really think highly of me!" Helpless, Yaorao couldn't help but sigh, but soon he immediately became energetic: "But my master has said that no one can disturb me.
Anyone who dares to disturb my master will die..."
As the word "death" was spit out from Enchanting's red lips, the aura of Enchanting's whole body had completely changed. At the same time, the smile that had been hanging on his face had been given away by a layer of biting coldness.
Completely replaced, at the same time, his eyes also burst out with endless chill.
His hands just moved casually, and the forbidden energy ring that was originally well placed on his wrist was broken into pieces.
Then the enchantment moved.
No one saw how Rao Rao moved, and no one could even see clearly the afterimage of his body.
But everyone saw a pair of palms as white as jade. Those palms were so beautiful and eye-catching. It can be said that those palms can definitely surpass the palms of all women in the world. That kind of beauty is enough to refresh the heart.
The hands were slender and soft. Under the sunlight, the hands seemed to have become transparent, and the hands were constantly dancing and rotating, just like a white butterfly, which was constantly dancing.
, and it seems like the purest lily, quietly falling from the branches.
It has to be said that at this moment, these perfect palms have attracted everyone's attention.
But then, everyone saw another scene that they would never forget.
Those breathtakingly beautiful palms gently and deftly pulled a person over at this moment. In just a moment, the complete living person had already turned into countless pieces, and then followed him from mid-air.
Countless drops of blood rained down.
Then came the second person, the third person...
Although those hands have continuously torn apart too many guards of the city lord's palace, those hands are still as white as jade, still as spotless, and still as beautiful and beautiful.
But at this time, in the eyes of everyone, this kind of beauty is simply the appearance of a bloody-handed killer god!