Spiritual resurrection: Flirting with the best female ghost at the beginning

The two of them were beaten.

"Come on, come on, if you want to hit me, I promise to ask my dad to beat you!"

Lin Que Caesar hooked his finger at the Anlie brothers.

The Anlie brothers stared at Lin Que with their eyes, but dared not speak!

Hit him?

Don't joke.

Mal Caesar is already rushing here. If they really dare to do it, they will definitely not see the sun tomorrow.

The Anlie brothers looked at each other, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Master, calm down, how dare we brothers offend the superiors!"

Lin Que glanced at the Anlie brothers, and he felt so happy!

This was the first time he had beaten a level 70 spirit master so wantonly. It was really fucking exciting!

"Are you loyal to Caesar?"

Brother An Lie's heart trembled, his head buried in the ground, trembling: "Heaven and earth can bear witness, my brothers are willing to go through fire and water for Caesar, and we will do anything!"

"Caesar's order, no one dares to disobey!"

Lin Que raised the corner of his mouth: "Then I say that only one of you brothers can survive, and the one who survives can inherit the blood dragon gene, what do you think?"

As he said, Lin Que took out the blood dragon gene source energy, and the terrifying dragon breath power filled the whole place.

Brother An Lie slowly raised his head and looked at the blood dragon gene source energy, his eyes full of desire.

If they get the blood dragon gene source energy, not to mention absorbing it, even if they sell it on the black market, they can at least get hundreds of billions of funds!

An Lie's eyes hesitated. On one side was family affection, and on the other side was wealth and strength. He didn't know what to choose.

On the other hand, An Mo, who was standing aside, looked at the blood dragon gene source energy in Lin Que's hand with a determined look in his eyes.

Under Lin Que's gaze, he took out a dagger and stabbed his brother, An Lie's heart!

Swish!

An Lie's body trembled, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked at his brother in disbelief, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Brother, you..."

An Mo's expression was close to madness, his voice trembling: "My dear brother, use your blood to help me rise to prominence!"

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

"Now, please die!"

As soon as the words fell.

An Mo pierced An Lie's heart with a dagger, and even his condensed Yuanhun was not spared, using soul power to crush it!

Lin Que and Li Xingyun, who were standing aside, were deeply touched when they saw this scene.

This is the world of spiritual energy revival.

The strong prey on the weak.

In order to improve his strength, he even spared his closest brothers!

If there really was a Sword Manual to Exorcise Evils, he would probably have castrated himself!

An Mo looked at the dead An Lie, breathing rapidly, looking at the blood dragon gene in Lin Que's hand, and clearing his throat: "Master! Where are my things!"

Lin Que grinned and threw the blood dragon gene source energy in his hand directly to An Mo: "Here you go!"

An Mo hurriedly took the blood dragon gene source energy, and his whole body trembled with excitement: "Power, I feel the power!"

Just when An Mo was immersed in the excited fantasy.

Lin Que and Li Xingyun looked at each other.

"Do it!"

Lin Que's soul power exploded, and the magic knife was unsheathed!

"Shura Hell!"

"Soul Devouring Slash!"

A sea of ​​fire surrounded An Mo, and then the blood-red knife light passed through the flames and slashed An Mo's body.

When An Mo reacted, it was too late. The blood-red blade cut off his right hand, and his body was covered with dark red flames!

It's not over yet!

Li Xingyun broke the fake soul-binding lock on his body, merged with the White Tiger martial spirit, turned into a half-orc, and clenched his fists.

"White Tiger Sun Fist!"

Bang!

The huge tiger fist smashed An Mo's head into the ground, blood and flesh were blurred!

"Disperse!"

Lin Que raised the high-explosive grenade launcher, aimed at An Mo, and pulled the trigger frantically!

"Fuck!"

Seeing this, Li Xingyun hurriedly ran all the way and ran out of the bombing area.

Bang bang bang!

After a round of bombing, An Mo was seriously injured and lay in a pool of blood with his last breath!

An Mo raised his burnt hand tremblingly and pointed at Lin Que Caesar.

"Why... why."

Lin Que didn't say anything, but walked up with the magic knife Qianren, his eyes cold.

According to Shen Chuan's description, many researchers and members of Yanhuang died at the hands of the Anmo brothers.

Blood debts must be paid with blood!

Lin Que looked down at Anmo: "When you killed the Daxia researchers, you broke their bones, right?"

Anmo's eyes suddenly widened, staring at Lin Que: "You, you are not Cherry!"

Lin Que smiled bloodthirstily, and swung the magic knife with a thousand blades,

An Mo's remaining left arm and both legs were cut off.

"Ah!"

With his limbs disabled, An Mo was in excruciating pain.

"Kill me, kill me!"

Lin Que's bloodshot pupils were evil: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. You will slowly wait for death in this endless bleeding."

Mental torture is often more deadly than direct physical damage!