Super death chest system

Chapter 155 I, Su Jin, have always believed in equality between men and women

There was a trace of anger on the face of the green-robed holy son: "Boy, you can defeat Yun Zihao. We admit that you have considerable strength at the Martial Spirit Realm, but we have so many people here, do you want to deal with it alone? us."

"Exactly, we just don't want to mix in the conflicts between you, don't think we are afraid of you!"

"Ants in the realm of martial arts, I advise you not to be too arrogant!"

Several other people also stopped in their tracks, and looked at Su Jin angrily. They didn't expect that this kid would dare to be unforgiving.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

However, Su Jin didn't talk to them at all, and with a sharp shout, his figure suddenly rushed towards the green-robed saint, like a flash of lightning, and the cold true energy immediately covered the whole body of the green-robed saint.

Sensing this terrifying aura, the green-robed Saint Son immediately changed his color. He understood why Yun Zihao lost to this Su Jin. This aura is really terrifying. Even some warriors in the Martial Spirit Realm cannot release it. come out.

At this moment, he felt the crisis, and immediately hit Su Jin crazily with the true energy in his body, and shouted at the same time: "Damn it, make a quick move, let's kill the following evil obstacles together!"

"Little bastard, you are looking for your own death, no wonder I!"

"Death, there is no need to follow the rules when dealing with such a beast who knows no respect!"

Those saints and saints are not fools. When Su Jin and Yun Zihao fought before, they saw that Su Jin was terrible. At this time, Su Jin actually took the initiative to attack them, and they were all furious and played mercilessly Their ultimate move.

Everyone in the yellow-level area was dumbfounded. A holy child in the yellow-level area was besieged by several people in the mysterious-level area at the same time. This kind of thing is simply unheard of.

"A bunch of trash, I really think you can do whatever you want in front of me if you stay in the Xuan-level area!"

However, even though he was besieged by several martial arts fighters, Su Jin showed no trace of fear on his face, and punched out, directly smashing the true energy of the green-robed saint child, and the fist full of majestic black ice extinction power did not stop It hit the green-robed saint son on the bridge of the nose.

With a click, the face of the green-robed holy son instantly deformed, and he flew upside down screaming.

In an instant, the phantom wings behind Su Jin trembled suddenly, and his figure seemed to disappear out of thin air. All the killing moves of the saints and saints were all in vain, and their faces changed drastically, exclaiming: "Not good!"

"what!"

The next moment, Su Jin's figure appeared in front of a saint, and with a slap in the face, the saint was sent flying.

That saint's face was charming, but at this moment, like Yun Zihao and the others, half of her face suddenly swelled up, making her extremely ugly.

"You are really shameless, you are a big man, you even beat women!"

The other saint in yellow skirt saw the tragic state of the saint, his face changed suddenly, and he screamed immediately.

"It's a joke, I, Su Jin, have always paid attention to the equality of men and women in life. Men and women can be treated the same. You think that being a woman can have privileges."

Su Jin chuckled, he didn't care what gender the enemy was.

Everyone vomits blood, men and women are equal, your sister!

But while speaking, Su Jin's phantom wings trembled and moved to the front of the yellow skirt saint.

"do not want!"

The saint in the yellow skirt suddenly lost her color, and before she had time to react, Su Jin slapped her hands left and right, and yelled at the same time: "Return your Piao Piao fist!"

clap clap clap...

There was a burst of explosion, and the saint in the yellow skirt was also beaten into a pig's head.

"go!"

There are still two earth-colored saint sons left, with horrified eyes, knowing that they can't be Su Jin's opponents, they both perform lightness kung fu and want to escape from both sides.

However, Su Jin's phantom demon wings vibrated twice, and within a few breaths, the two holy sons were knocked unconscious to the ground.

Including Yun Zihao, all the holy sons and holy daughters of the six great martial spirit realms fell to the ground, and all of this happened almost in an instant.

The people in the yellow-level area trembled all over, and their eyes were filled with horrified light.

"No, it's impossible!"

"I must be dreaming..."

"Crazy, must be crazy, how can a martial artist in the martial arts realm be so powerful!"

Yi Jingcheng's complexion was even paler, and he shook his head frantically. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. His face turned blue and purple, and suddenly he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he passed out from anger.

Su Jincai didn't bother to take care of the martial artists around him. Just now, he didn't give these people haircuts in order to keep them in a hurry. Now he happened to give them all a hairstyle.

Suddenly a razor and a bottle of cheap counterfeit hair dye appeared in his hand.

There are more high-end hair dyes in the hair dye tools given by the system, but Su Jin doesn't plan to use them on these guys.

"What else does he do?"

"Is this going to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots?"

"Hiss, something is wrong. If someone dies, it's really out of control. Do you want to inform the deacon immediately!"

Everyone in a daze saw Su Jin suddenly take out a knife-like tool in his hand, and their faces changed. In the holy courtyard, ordinary fights often happened, but it was rare for people to die.

They only thought that Su Jin was going to kill all these holy sons and saints, and everyone was shocked. If so many saints died in one day, the whole holy place would be shaken.

Just when someone was about to notify the deacon, they saw that Su Jin was holding a knife and began to cut the hair of the saints and saints who had passed out on the ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded again, what is he doing?
"Could it be that he intends to change the hairstyles of these people into Yun Zihao's?"

The corner of a saintess' mouth twitched, guessing what.

Crack, click, chirp, chirp——

The razor in Su Jin's hand was flying like a bee, flexible and light as flying, and wherever it passed, the hair scattered.

In an instant, the soft long hair of the saint in the yellow dress turned into a hedgehog head.

Seeing this, the surrounding saintesses all changed their expressions, and their eyes suddenly became terrified when they looked at Su Jin.

This guy is too scary to change a beauty's hair into such a look.

But all women love beauty, if their hair becomes like this, they would rather die.

"What color is it dyed?"

Su Jin rubbed her chin, looked at the saint in yellow dress with a professional eye, "Let's dye it into a non-mainstream."

The counterfeit hair dye sprayed out, and suddenly, a non-mainstream saint was freshly baked.

Seeing that the system prompts that one more quota has been completed, Su Jin smiled slightly, and immediately came to the next Holy Son, moving quickly.

"Kill Matt, kill Matt, wash, cut, blow, wash, blow, wash, blow..."

Su Jin hummed a ditty while giving people a haircut, feeling very happy.

"What song is this Su Jin singing? It's really ugly."

"Why, I think it sounds pretty good."

The people around felt Su Jin's strangeness again, no matter his behavior or even the song he sang casually, there was something unusual about him.

"What a wonderful handsome man."

There were even a few saintesses whose hearts began to tremble, watching Su Jin's movements, their pretty faces began to flush slightly.

(End of this chapter)