Demon Sword God

Now Phelps just wants to cut the human being in front of him into thousands of pieces. The extreme level of anger is to make him experience endless torture. After dusting off the dust on his body, Phelps walked towards Carlo Di slowly.

Come.

"Damn it..." Carlo Di gritted his teeth and tried to get up, but the feeling of weakness hit him at the wrong time.

"What's wrong? Why don't you stand up and continue? Come on! Hahahahaha -" Phelps grabbed Karodi's neck with one hand, lifted him up and pressed him hard against the boulder.

puff--

Ahem——

The heavy pressure on his neck caused Karodi to cough and vomit blood.

Phelps raised his left hand and extended one finger.

Swish——

A nail drilled out, reflecting the cold light of the moon.

"Let me think about it. After I cut you open, should I take out the kidneys or the liver first? Oh no, no, I should take out the lungs first. I like the expression of a human being losing their breath best."

Karodi was no longer able to resist. Not to mention taking away his lungs, the heavy pressure on his neck had already made him unable to breathe. He tried hard to pry Phelps's hands away, but gradually began to lose his strength.

A cold feeling suddenly pressed against Karodi's abdomen. A sharp hard object suddenly penetrated Karodi's body.

"Ah——" The severe pain caused Karodi's body to twitch.

Phelps looked at half of the fingernails that had been buried in Karodi's body with satisfaction, and then turned his fingers in a circle.

"Demon——!!!!" The severe pain in his body caused Karodi's body to twitch.

"You know it hurts, right? This general has long said that if you hand it over quickly, there will be no pain. Now, this is just the beginning. This general will make your life worse than death." Just when Phelps was about to bury his entire fingernail.

When he entered Karodi's body, he suddenly felt his arm being pulled by something.

"Let...let him go..." Lanny, who was struggling to get up from the ground, hugged Phelps's arm tightly, trying hard to pull it open to prevent him from hurting Carlo Di.

Not even a cent. But... why is my body so weak...

"Haha! It's ridiculous - you are already like this, do you still want to go against this general?!" Phelps suddenly flicked his arm, and Lanie's body hit the boulder behind Carodi heavily.

Click——

It's the sound of bones breaking.

Then, Phelps flicked his arm again, and Lanie's body flew out.

"Brent——" Carlo Di's eyes were blurred by blood. He could only see the figure gradually flying away from him in the splashing blood, as well as the hand that stretched out to him. And the pair of,

Sad eyes.

"Brent, you are so stupid."

"Brent, you are not worthy of being my man."

"Brent, you should be stronger than me."

"Brent, my mission is to protect you."

Armoring, a martial art that can only be successful if there is a true connection of minds and mutual trust, why can it be successfully completed between two people who have no trust! Carlo Di finally understood at this moment.

The emotional memory of Lani that was left in Karodi's heart after the first armoring broke through Karodi's weak mental defense at this moment and flowed directly into Karodi's heart. That kind of lonely and fragile emotion

, all the frustration, disappointment, and expectation have been turned into six words, deeply imprinted in Carlo Di's heart.

"Brent, I love you..."