Marvel's God of Injustice - Chapter 121
Chapter 121, please let him die
Chapter 121, please let him die
Dicken hated the blade.
He hated everything about him.
The dream of eternal life, stronger power, and desire to rule the world.
Obviously he created the blade warrior himself, but the result was that he ruined everything himself.
Therefore, Dicken is willing to use all methods to hurt the blade, whether it is dirty or shameless.
Nympho
“where is she.”
The sound of the blade was cold and there was no fluctuation.This is not the result that Dicken wants to see.
Spread his hands on the ground, and Dolkel’s face with a crazy smile: “It’s here! It’s here!”
He laughed: “Hahaha! Strange guy, blade! You killed her just now! Hahahaha!”
The blade was still expressionless, as if he had known this, and still stared at Dicken coldly.
It may be that the rain that Yangtian laughed into his mouth was a bit a little bit, or that the blade had not cooperated to make Dicken, who had been performing unicorn, it was a bit embarrassing.
He stopped laughing, staring at the blade with the same eyes, and then laughing at: “Oh … you, know this.”
The blade finally spoke: “I really know. I just never knew whether I should kill her, or … I don’t know if I would have the courage to set a knife towards her.”
The tip of the knife raised, pointing at Dicken, “Those bombs gave me the best way, I don’t know she is in the temple, maybe I know. That’s not important.”
Suddenly, the blade laughed: “The important thing is that I did not poke her heart with my own knife, but …”
“I can pierce you !!!”
A roar.The blade killed Dicken with a knife. Every time he chopped a knife, he seemed to be talking about something, what he expressed, and what was venting.One knife is heavier than one knife, and one knife is faster than one knife.
puff……
The long knife was picked, cut off the dripped raindrops, and cut off a arm of Dicken.
“ah!…………”
The painful howl fell into the rain, Dicken covered his shoulders, watching his arm turned into ashes in the rain.
The blade of the blade was prepared for the vampire. Denken’s wound was like salt, which was extremely painful.
Just daring, Dicken gritted his teeth and stood up.
He didn’t want to show his weak side in front of the blade.
“Your despicable subordinate creature …”
Dicken scolded: “You are just a toy I created!”
It may be that the problem of cutting Dicken’s arm made the blade feel particularly good, and his words were more.
“Sorry, your toy cut off your arm.”
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Denken waved his only arm, attacked the blade crazy, shouted loudly in his mouth, scratching randomly.
The blade was calm, but dodged with the blade of the blade.
It’s like playing children.
“You … ah !!!”
He grabbed the bumps and hired, escaped by the blade lightly, and Dicken turned to look at the blade scolding, only saying half a sentence.In the dark rainy night, the silver knife flashed, and another arm flew up.
He fell again in the rain again, Dicken was lying in the rain, and was kept being cough by the mud water, shouting, scolding.
Blade is now on the side, watching again and again to stand up again and again, and fell back to Dicken again and again, squinting his eyes slightly, and his expression was complicated.
Qiangzhi kneeled on the ground, and the imbalance and lack of necessary support after losing his arms made it difficult for Dicken to stand up.
Struggling to raise his leg to stand up, he kicked his feet on his back, and stepped on him into the water.
Dicken was still scolding and let the blade kill him quickly.
The blade has been holding the knife, and he has not started.
It may be exhausted, maybe the injury is too heavy, or it may be terrible by the rain.Denken gradually stopped scolding.
His feet that had been stepped on his back, Dicken was too late to react, and was kicked on his shoulders heavily. In the painful voice, he was kicked out and fell to the ground again.
This time, it was facing up.
Stepping on the rain, the blade came over, watching Dicken, who was panting loudly, and put the knife in the scabbard behind him.
Then, take out two sharp and slender small wooden sticks from the clothes.
“Do you know what this is, Dicken.”
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Denken couldn’t open his eyes in pain, but only knew scolding messy.
The blade did not expect him to answer himself.
Throwing and caught, the blade said, “This is what the demon in your mouth is sent to me and made of peach trees. He said that in his hometown, it is specifically used to deal with you. Oh, good things!”
Come again to the throwing rotating small wooden stick again, hold it with the blade, and directly stuck on Dicken’s shoulder, and it is strong and run through the ground.
Then, there is another, the other shoulder.
Denken was nailed to the ground by the blade.
Looking at Dicken’s moved legs and Zhang Da’s mouth, the blade asked: “You can also guess, guess, what else did he give me?”
Exploring his hands, the blade pulled out from his arms …
A piece of garlic.
“Originally, I want to use garlic, you see, I have prepared for you. But that’s so fast.”
Put away the garlic, cut off the first garlic clove: “Lyon is right, it is still the most satisfactory, comfortable!”
Dicken’s mouth, holding his head constantly, stuffed the first garlic clove with the blade, then the second, the third … stub in with a stick, the fourth one …
After the seventh garlic cloves entered, Dicken finally turned into a flying ash pain in pain, and was cleaned by the rain, leaving only two wooden sticks on the ground.
When I reached out to pull out the peach stick, the moment I touched the peach stick, the blade hesitated.
never mind.
Take it back to take the peach stick away and leave the idea of killing Dicken on his own. He laughed and stood up.Finally glanced at the two wooden sticks, and the rain on the ground, turned away.
…………………………………………………
I waited for a long time at the place agreed with Lyon, and the blade did not wait until Lyon.
He thought it should be the first step in Lyon, waiting for himself here.
In any case, the blade did not believe that Lyon, who was so strong, would be defeated by Gao Tiannu, but he couldn’t wait for it or let the blade murmur.
In desperation, I can only go out to find Lyon.
Walking out for five minutes, the blade heard what was somewhere.
Carefully peel off the dripped trees, the blade see …
A Lyon was feeding things tied to Gao Tiannu, and a bunch of hands around him were treating him!
There was also a laptop in front of him and didn’t know what to play.
Walk over doubt: “You are …”
“Oh! You solved! Wait for a while, and there will be more than one minute.”
Lyon is definitely not a food for Gao Tiannu, otherwise he would not have been smoking like a fire.
But what is this computer?
When you look at it, on the computer screen, a red hair is dyed with red hair, wearing sexy clothes, dark skin … Men are twisting their bodies enchanting.
“Ah … this …”
The expression of unprecedented expression was unprecedented. The blade stepped back, tightened his nose, twisted his facial features, and said with an egg. “You always show him this?!”
Turning his head, Gao Tiannu’s eyelids were stuck to your head by your tape, and he couldn’t even look at it!
“Who said that!”
Lyon is unwilling.
“There are also draft shows, Tu Hi Video, Emotional Dance Competition, wonderful editing of idol dramas in the car accident … There are more good things!”
The blade thought he was the same as Lyon after eating garlic. He didn’t expect it!
Just scratch the soles with your feet alone. For the first time in the life of the blade, he pleaded with a vampire for the first time: “Lyon, you still killed him!”
Gao Tiannu, who had dull eyes, had a weak light in his eyes, and he made some meaningless sounds.
“So.”
Lyon didn’t feel the pain when he watched Gao Tiannu, and the video was almost finished. He waved his hand to stop feeding him with garlic and lemon.
“Just give you a face!”
Blade: Thank you!
Remove your hand!
A red heart appeared on the hand and stopped beating.
(PS: There are no monthly tickets ~ → _ → Monthly tickets are enough ~ I simply don’t go out to play on Sunday, at home … not, write for two days at home!!
Another: Thank you II4, the red and the lantern are weird, Qin Yunlai, the magician who is looking for dreams, the dusty world, the rewards and monthly tickets of all scholars))
(This chapter is finished)