Bug Master In Doomsday

The assassin, who was being watched by everyone, shook his chair stubbornly, raised his eyes and glanced at the people, and made two sneers in disdain.

"I used to think you were considered elites, but now I see it and understand that you have lived on dogs for two or three years in another world?"

He has a poor tone, and speaks faster, "I'll brainwash you when I say something, hehe, do you have any opinions? What about the master's closed disciple? He doesn't intervene if he doesn't intervene? This kind of nonsense, I am Won't believe it.

Seven months, it’s a long time. Besides, after seven months have passed, the sect’s army has arrived. What weight do we have! "

After listening to the tea master, he seemed to smell a stinky fart, slapped the wind in front of his nose pretending to be disgusted, and teased: "You come in the wind and go in the blood, killer, we are naturally incomparable, compared to rights. , We still think life is more important, life is gone, but nothing is gone!"

"He is a closed disciple of the Patriarch. He is dead. Do you think the Zongmen will not investigate? Once we find any clues, we will all die!"

The killer listened to the opposition from the crowd, and couldn't help but sneered: "Craving life and fear of death is greedy of life and fear of death. Don't find so many reasons. Anyway, the blood contract has been signed. If I don't drop the blood and remove the oath, you will still be dead in the end. word."

"Damn! You bastard!"

"Killer, you are too much, tied us to your chariot?"

Whether it is the tea owner or the butcher, he felt angry from the bottom of his heart for the threat of the assassin breaking the jar. The Canghai didn't know if he was dead, but the assassin was really damned! ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​!

"I won't accompany you cowards to say more, I'm leaving! Anyway, it's only seven months. Think about it. I will definitely not be released from the blood contract. You will decide whether you want to live or die at that time."

The killer finished speaking indifferently, took the hat placed on the table and put it on his head, then left the dark room and walked towards the tunnel.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-!- Can't make a decision easily!

When everyone frowned and sighed, there was a piercing and sharp scream from the tunnel. The pitch changed a little because it was too sharp, but everyone heard it in an instant. This voice was that of the killer!

They hurriedly got up, opened the door and walked towards the tunnel, but when they approached the exit of the deep tunnel of three to five hundred meters, they saw a deadly disgusting corpse staring at a godless death. The fisheyes and limbs were firmly nailed to the rock wall of the tunnel by hard steel.

The steel drill nailed to the stone wall through the corpse was soaked with scarlet warm blood, the vitality of the corpse had not completely disappeared, and the fingers would still tremble and twitch slightly.

That ordinary face, the original neat hair bun was beaten out of the disheveled hair, and the familiar hat is embedded like a steel knife on his forehead, like a steel knife! ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

There is also a saber that the killer regarded as a treasure. It was broken into pieces and dropped on the ground. Looking at the battlefield, it didn't look like it had gone through a fierce battle, it was like the killer was unilaterally tortured and killed!