Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

you.......

The middle-aged man was so angry that his neck was thick. The people of the Necropolis who had been obedient to him for more than ten years would bow their heads to a yellow-mouthed child who had not dried up!

This is simply an insult to him

He was so angry that he was immediately focused on the villagers, holding Bai Yanling's attention, and raised his extremely sharp dragon scale knife, attacked her without mercy and chopped her!

Bang, two sounds—

A dragon scale knife collided with Ling Xiao, making a crisp sound, and another sound, the dragon scale knife flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

The middle-aged man looked at Bai Yanling in shock, "You"

He originally thought that she was lucky just now, so he attacked him, so he didn't care about any etiquette, righteousness, shame, and bullyed the young. This young boy really messed with him, but he didn't expect that she really had the strength, not lucky enough to win him

Otherwise, luck is called a miracle once, what about the second time?

"What do you want to do?" The middle-aged man felt fearless without any weapons in his hand. He saw Bai Yanling walking towards him again. For a moment, he was so scared that he couldn't walk steadily. He tripped by the stone under his feet and fell to the ground in a mess.

Seeing this, no one came forward and sympathized with the middle-aged man

Perhaps he usually relies too much on his own force to force the people of the Dead Village to be domineering and unpopular.

Bai Yanling continued to walk towards him, and every step seemed to step into the middle-aged man's heart, making his heart tremble.

A very cold and cold aura enveloped her, just like the god of death waving a sickle. The cold and solemn death from hell almost made people exude fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The people of the Necromancer worship this god who is in charge of killing from their hearts. She is an absolutely unrivaled existence, their faith!

When the middle-aged man finally came to his senses and wanted to struggle to get up, Bai Yanling stepped on his shoulder and could not move

Immediately afterwards, he held Ling Xiao in his hand and looked at the middle-aged man's neck with a trembling look. Ling Xiao, who had a sharp blade, was so accurate, staying one inch away from his neck.

Accompanied by the middle-aged man's terrifying scream, Bai Yanling stared at him and snorted coldly, "It's not enough to attack you, I, Bai Yanling, never leave a life for cowards!"

Just as Bai Yanling was about to take action, her arm was suddenly hugged by someone, and she begged for mercy with a strong cry, "Please, don't kill my dad!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next