Bug Master In Doomsday

"You're not Chen Bei? Then how did you know about Zongmen's martial arts competition? Why do you even know whose skill is the Azure Dragon out of the abyss? Who are you?!"

The butcher’s mung bean eyes were the size of longan, and his fat face was full of shock and fear. His pupils shrank suddenly because of the overexcitement. He looked at Chen, who came step by step like a devil. The evil color on Bei's handsome face became more and more public, and he couldn't help but tremble.

"Are you asking who am I?" Chen Bei looked at the butcher's face with horror, with a hint of sarcasm rising from the corners of his mouth, and said in a playful tone: "I was the one who killed Chen Bei in the first place. Let me do the calculations.

At that time, I killed at least 80 or 90 of you disciples of Canglang Sect, and there were six or seven inner disciples in purple robes! By the way, I killed Brother Hou, who was the assassin of the Azure Dragon Out of the Abyss, hahaha. "

Chen Beixieyi’s eyes showed two dark red lights, and his tall and slender body slowly evaporated a blinding white steam. Chen Beixie’s handsome face quickly dried up and aged, as if it would be removed from a dead tree. The bark of the old bark and the exposed skin looked like a vigorous snake, and it cracked in a few moments, and I don't know where it got into the ice ghost.

The ice ghost revealing its original shape, with a bang, the fingers of the right hand carved by ice crystals suddenly turned into five sharp ice thorns, and the chilly ice tip moved to the butcher’s neck, which was drooping with a thick layer of fat. The cold air made the skin on the butcher's neck numb, causing goose bumps.

"You said... your name is the butcher? Are you a pig killer? Hahaha." The ice ghost's hideous blue ice crystal face reflected the butcher's fearful and angry face, and he grinned sharply, revealing Two rows of neat and sharp ice crystal teeth.

The five sharp ice thorns on his right palm pierced the butcher’s throat with a sound of “pouch,” and the red blood flowed continuously along the cold ice thorns, and the butcher’s own greasy stains fell on the butcher himself. On his chest.

"Say! Who is on top of you? Who made you come." The ice ghost's penetrating laugh suddenly converged, staring at the butcher with a pair of scarlet blood eyes.

The butcher felt his neck gradually losing consciousness due to excessive bleeding, and he closed his eyes directly. He dared not answer the question of the ice ghost. He was more afraid of the demon in Canghai than the demon in front of him.

"Don't say so?" Bing Ghost's red eyes narrowed, and a turbid and dirty liquid energy followed his five fingers into the butcher's throat wound.

"Ah!!!" The butcher shivered violently, an unprecedented pain erupted violently from the bottom of his soul.

His plump body stood stiffly under the control of the ice ghost, but the skin and fat on his body were trembling constantly, and gradually the slightly dark red vein blood came from his cracked pores one by one. The dots ooze out, and it doesn't take a moment for the fat butcher to lose sight of the original shape and become a completely **** man.

"I said!... I said!" After the butcher roared hoarsely for ten minutes, the almost human-like butcher finally asked for mercy.

And the price of making the ice ghost wait for such a long time was that more than 3,000 people with hidden ambush abilities in a radius of ten miles were all headed, and the stump and broken arm even dyed the vast forest red.