The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Chapter 4: After all, this emperor is not a devil

The voice of this speech was Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen hummed a small song in the sky, and floated home happily. Suddenly I heard a voice for help. Xiao Chen didn't have a hobby of caring about this mundane matter, but he felt that the cry for help was a bit familiar, so he came over and took a look.

Seeing the woman whose hair was dragged, Ren Yuan finally remembered, isn't that his own English teacher.

I recalled it, but after all ten thousand years have passed, I can't remember the impression of this teacher except for the good looks.

"Who?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's voice, Huang Mao shuddered and looked around.

The rest of the people also stopped their movements and looked around.

"Alas, where are you looking up here? This IQ is worrying!" Xiao Chen couldn't help sighing when he saw a few people staring at him.

Huang Mao first raised his head. He stood there for a few seconds, then ran forward like crazy.

"Monster!"

Hearing Huang Mao's horrified shouts, several other people also looked up, and everyone was shocked by the sight in front of them.

A frame of bones floated in the air, and there was black air all over, and countless ghosts were indefinitely in the black air. This scene is like the death of a devil in a movie.

"run?"

The two rows of big dies with a dangling bone frame moved up and down to pop out the word.

A black energy, like a small snake, shot at the fleeing Huang Mao at great speed, and the black energy suddenly plunged into Huang Mao's head.

In the next moment, Huang Mao seemed to be dragged by an invisible hand, and Huang Mao retreated back to the original place.

"Being a scum, you have to be polite, did the emperor let you go?"

Xiao Chen's two rows of big dies opened and closed up and down, and after speaking, he knocked his shiny big head with his finger bones.

"what……"

A terrifying scream came from Huang Mao's mouth, and then Huang Mao clasped his head like crazy with his hands.

"itch……"

Huang Mao buckled his fingers into his scalp and screamed vaguely.

The next scene completely dispelled the idea of ​​the rest of the people who wanted to run.

Huang Mao's fingers buckled deeply into his scalp, and then hesitated, the entire scalp was torn off, and the white skulls appeared in front of everyone.

Huang Mao kept clasping his skull, shouting itching constantly in his mouth, but the skull was so hard, the bones of Huang Mao's entire fingers did not leave any marks on the skull.

"Too hard? Then change the place." Xiao Chen teased with a hint.

As soon as Xiao Chen's words fell, Huang Mao's **** hand suddenly changed the target and grabbed it straight towards his stomach.

As if there was a deep hatred, Huang Mao slapped his stomach for a while, and in the blink of an eye his stomach was lifted by the flesh.

"itch……"

A large amount of saliva flowed out from Huang Mao's mouth, and then forcefully inserted his entire hand from the wound on his stomach.

"Wow."

When Huang Mao's hand came out again, his stomach and bladder were all caught by him himself.

The stench immediately dissipated in the air.

"boom."

Huang Mao fell down, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Finally it's gone."

After saying this, Huang Mao no longer has any interest.

"vomit."

Everyone vomited, even Qin Wanqing, who had just been desperate, was not spared.

Wang Bao didn't feel better until his mouth was bitter.

Looking at the skeleton floating above his head, he knelt down with a thump.

"Daxian is forgiving, Daxian is forgiving."

Wang Bao kept kowtow, what kind of face is still needed in this situation now, looking at Huang Mao's death, his face was contented, I didn't know that he was asleep, and he was dreaming.

Wang Bao didn't want to be so obscure, he had a lot of money in his family, and there were still many that he hadn't enjoyed.

Maybe he hadn't thought about it. When he killed those innocent people, death might be just a word to him.

What kind of fear is that when the real death comes to him.

"Daxian? Are you insulting this emperor?"

Xiao Chen's big teeth began to move up and down again, and then raised his right hand in the air and lightly snapped his fingers.

Hearing this crisp finger snap, Wang Leopard's body fell cold and his head hit the ground hard.

"Sorry, Lord Demon, sorry, Lord Demon."

The blood flowed down Wang Leopard's forehead. If worshiping the Buddha is so sincere, it is estimated that the Buddha will really manifest.

But Xiao Chen is not a Buddha.

Xiao Chen sighed, feeling that it was really rotten wood that couldn't be carved. He had already taken a bite of this emperor, and returned the devil?

"Second Uncle Demon."

Then Wang Bao saw the scariest thing in the world, and his body began to change.

From the feet, the flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only the thick bones.

What is there in this world is more terrifying than watching myself become a pile of bones.

Wang Bao opened his mouth and watched Xiao Chen not even say his last begging for mercy. He turned into a skeleton frame.

"Wow."

The bones were scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the companions who were talking and laughing just now, they broke apart in the blink of an eye, a pile of bones, Huang Shao and the thin teenager even forgot their fear.

The stench came from under the crotch of the two of them, and both of them were scared to pee.

They dare not say anything, or even kneel down. Who knows what the devil who is wrong to call will deal with himself.

Xiao Chen looked at the crotch of the two of them, and shook their shiny skulls.

"With such a bad mental quality, how to be a qualified scumbag? Alas, young people today are not pragmatic."

Xiao Chen's voice hated iron but not steel.

The thin young man seemed to be awakened by Xiao Chen's words, and recovered from his fear.

"Don't come here, I will kill her when I come."

The thin young man didn't know where to pull out a pistol, and faced Qin Wanqing who had already vomited and collapsed to the ground.

"You...you're here to save her, you let me go, I'll surrender." The thin young man swayed all over his body and roared hoarsely.

Qin Wanqing was pointed at by the black hole's wound, but she had no sense of fear, she even wanted to laugh a little.

"Young man, you are very promising, come and learn to cook with me!" Xiao Chen teased.

"Let me go, let me go..."

Hearing Xiao Chen's ridicule, the thin young man kept repeating these three words.

"Let's do this, after all, this emperor is not a devil, you and him have to live one, the road to scum is long and long, but you can't be without a leader like you."

Xiao Chen pointed to Huang Shao who was still in a daze and said.

The thin young man instantly understood Xiao Chen's meaning, and only one of them could survive.

Without any hesitation, the thin boy raised his gun and aimed at Huang Shao.

Shao Huang, who had recovered his senses, looked at the dark muzzle and slowly backed away, shouting hysterically: "Young Master Long, what are you doing, you can't kill me, and the devil who kills me won't let you go. of."

Shao Long was not moved at all, and would pull the trigger the next moment.

But Shao Long found that he couldn't hold down the trigger finger no matter what.

Xiao Chen's voice came again: "Just do things fairly, after all, this emperor is not a devil."

Long Shao stared at the gun in his hand blankly.

After Huang Shao heard Xiao Chen's words, his eyes were fierce, and he rushed towards Long Shao who was in a daze.

"boom."

A huge voice sounded in the valley, Huang Shao looked at the hole in his chest, raised his head to see the devil in the sky, and wanted to ask him why his words were nothing.

But he had no chance.

"Bang, bang..." The gunshots sounded one after another, and Huang Shao was beaten into briquettes.

"Well, nice boy, you are very promising, you can go now."

Shao Long couldn't believe his ears, and the devil was willing to let him go.

After Shao Long was sure and heard that he didn't make a mistake, he started to run towards the road.

At this time, Shao Long was even thinking that after returning home, he must be a good person and a person who is useful to society.

However, when he ran, he fell to the ground and could never get up.

Xiao Chen said with some dissatisfaction, "I told you to go, but you used to run and looked down on me?"

The scene that was very lively just now, now only Xiao Chen and Qin Wanqing are left.

Qin Wanqing looked at the skeleton frame floating in the air and said thank you, then quietly closed her eyes.

After seeing all those scumbags die, she can now accept death.

Xiao Chen scratched his head inexplicably, looked at Qin Wanqing who was waiting for death, and said: "Insane, this emperor is not a devil."

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