doomsday lamb

"Who?" Chao Sandao said angrily.

The crowd separated left and right in the chaos, and a new member of the Blue Dragon Society "walked out" with his back on his back.

No, this man is already dead, and the scream just now should be the last thing he heard during his lifetime.

Because his limbs were limp and limp, hanging to the side, and a familiar bayonet appeared at the back of his heart. Blood dripped along the body, flowing all the way as he moved.

Behind the corpse was a young man holding a knife in his right hand. He used the dead man as a shield and broke through the "blockage" of the crowd.

To say he was blocking him was not to say it was because the crowd kept retreating in front of him. Perhaps because of his previous record of killing two people in a row on the dark street, he still retained enough deterrence.

"Lang Hua, it's you!" "Xiaohua, are you awake?"

Surprise and joy are completely different reactions from Chaosandao and Lin Qian.

Chao Sandao narrowed his eyes and said, "I have a bad memory towards someone. Could it be that I had a relationship with Brother Lang Hua before the disaster?"

Lang Hua didn't answer him, just stared at him and said: "I didn't go to find you, but you found me. Chao Sandao, if you come today, just stay here."

"Arrogant!" Chao Sandao threw down Lin Qian who was fighting, raised the knife and pounced on her.

However, Lang Hua suddenly pulled back, whirled the blade, penetrated into the crowd and started killing.

"Ah, my arm." "Kill you!" "Don't come over." "Die!" "Ah!"

Caught off guard, everyone in the Qinglong Society suffered heavy casualties and was in chaos.

"Despicable, you are seeking death!"

Chao Sandao was furious, but Lang Hua smiled.

He stopped and said, "You think I'm despicable? Okay. Then I'll come and take off your dog's head in a fair and just way. Do you think this is okay, Boss Sandao?"

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Seeing Lang Hua break away from the crowd, but nearly half of his men were dead or injured. The anger in Chao Sandao's eyes was about to burst out and became substantial.

After leading Chao San Dao far away, Lang Hua shouted to Lin Qian: "Sister Qian, I will leave those scum to your disposal. If you don't show mercy, I don't feel sorry for their lives at all... Ha."

Ha ha."

"You!" Chao Sandao was furious. No one had ever dared to tease him like this!

Chao Sandao was so angry that he tried his best to chase but still couldn't touch the corner of Lang Hua's clothes. He hung tightly behind Lang Hua and ran further and further away.

"嘡啷."

As soon as Lin Qian let go, the tomahawk, which was more than one meter long, fell to the ground.

The extremely hard chrome plating layer means that the dry friction coefficient is also extremely small. The ax blade is directly embedded in the glaze of the floor. As Lin Qian drags it, the long ax cuts the surface of the stone, making a harsh and high-frequency "squeaking" sound.

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Forest

Akane suddenly smiled brightly. Under her clear eyebrows were rosy and voluptuous lips, and her neat white teeth were even more contrasting in the reflection of the hall lights.

Such a charming smile was probably incompatible with the bloody scene at this moment. Therefore, the remaining people of the Blue Dragon Society felt as if a gong had been struck in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel a little horrified.

Those who were still able to fight hurriedly formed a circle with weapons in hand, looking warily at Lin Qian and the deadly ax in her hand. But no one was stupid enough to dare to be the first to attack.

This person possesses the same "power" as the boss of San Dao! How can they deal with it?

Even the wounded with broken arms and legs moved their bodies desperately, trying to stay as far away from Lin Qian as possible.

But Lin Qian surprisingly didn't look at the group of people gathered in a circle, and just walked up to a dying gangster.

He looked at the people beside him as if asking for help, but didn't get any response.

The man was so frightened that he couldn't even form a sentence.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Lin Qian tilted her head, a little confused, "Maybe I'm playing with you."

In the next moment, she held an ax with one hand and easily chopped off the opponent's head!

The round thing like a rubber ball tilted to one side, revealing the expression before death. The moment of disbelief was fixed for eternity.

Perhaps everyone present was also frozen at the same time.

Why? So sudden...

Blood - splattering everywhere!

Everyone seemed to be burned by flames, avoiding the spurting blood beads and blood lines.

But Lin Qian closed her eyes and stood silently in this blood fountain.

The bright red "fountain" was like rain, falling all over Lin Qian and splashing all over Lin Qian's face.

Bits and pieces of ocher color were densely packed and gathered in layers, and then flowed down from the chin and neck. Gradually, the original edges and corners of Lin Qian's face were obscured and could not be seen clearly.

Finally the "fountain" stopped. She opened her eyes and raised her hand to wipe it on her face.

Looking at the red on her hand, Lin Qian murmured thoughtfully: "Your blood... is really as hot and sticky as your eyes."

She turned to look at the cowering men, her eyes widened, but her pupils were unusually small.

A smiling face appeared again, but the corners of the mouth were too wide and appeared uncoordinated.

She giggled and said, "Hey? You have been staring at me before, right? My breasts, my legs, my body and mind can feel your fiery eyes..."

Lin Qian asked intoxicatedly: "Do I need to receive some reward now?"

She slowly raised her hand and wiped the blood on her cheek to the corner of her mouth, but never put away her smile: "Take a look and pay for an arm... What do you think?"

"Ah! My legs, my legs!"

A man, who had lost his arms after being severely injured by Lang Hua, was now lying on the ground and screaming inhumanly.

He was too seriously injured and could not run far at all, so he was the second one to suffer disaster under Lin Qian's axe.

"Keke... now that I have no arms, I can use other parts to replace them."

Lin Qian continued to smile, showing her white teeth and pink gums: "Oh, the taste of blood is so exciting. Are you also so excited when you care about me, my sweetheart?"

"Legs, my legs..." The screams continued.

"Shh, keep your voice down. Don't disturb other people." Lin Qian's warning was not serious, like a teacher in a kindergarten.

"Hey, why have your eyes changed? I really want your fiery eyes before."

She suddenly pouted: "However, your bloody cheeks and frightened eyes before you died were really cute. Hahaha."

After saying that, he faced him again with an axe, thus ending the other person's life.

The ax blade penetrated from the nose to the brain, and the scene was like a bursting watermelon.

"Witch!" "She's a devil."

"Kill her, kill her quickly!" "Help!" "Run away!"

There was already a mess all around.

Two or three brave men took the opportunity to attack Lin Qian's back with a knife. Unexpectedly, Lin Qian turned around and slit her throat with an axe!

How can the perception of a person with abilities be comparable to that of ordinary people?

Under the double baptism of time and battle, Lin Qian's familiarity period with her abilities has passed. It was just one-on-one, facing an early-stage first-level evolver opponent, Lin Qian, the ability user, had almost no effort.

This group of ordinary evolvers, who were as frightened as birds, only knew how to run away, completely unable to withstand Lin Qian's "power" and camping tomahawk.

The next moment, the headless body fell to the ground, and blood gradually formed a pool on the floor.

Lin Qian made the shape of a trumpet with her hands, and shouted sweetly: "It's useless for you to run away. Now, let me, sister... take care of you."

"Ah!" "Help." "Someone help me!" "I don't want to die."

Lin Qian kept walking and chased after her. Every time she swung the ax, someone would lie in a pool of blood.

A string of laughter like silver bells echoed in the hall, lingering for a long time.

"Giggle."