"Twenty, nineteen..."

The curse of the devil's excitement continued. In Yunqing's eyes, nothing else could be seen, except the small bone carving in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the ghostly figure of Beiming night rushing into the hotel, the boy's eyes flashed by, and the smile at the corner of his mouth increased a little bit, "it's a pity... You can't even see the last side!"

Yun Qing turned a deaf ear to his Schadenfreude, his eyes were awe inspiring, and his white fingers could almost see double shadows.

The young man took the wooden warehouse and leaned slowly toward the cloud. "Although you can't die together, I can be merciful and let you die at the same time!"

"Ten, nine, eight... Three, two, one!"

When the word "one" came to the ground, cruelty flashed through the young man's eyes. The wooden warehouse in his hand aimed at Yunqing's heart and shot a bullet.

......

At the same time, Beiming yexuan, who rushed to half of the stairs, suddenly realized a sense of extreme danger.

At that moment, his body almost reacted before his reason, and stepped back at a strange speed. Almost something in the air flew past his hair.

However, strangely, with his eyesight, he did not catch the track of any object.

But I can clearly feel the feeling of passing death.

The man's eyes suddenly rose violently, slowly looked up, deep ghost's eyes, fixed on the position of the roof.

......

Separated by more than ten floors, the boy who was aiming the wooden warehouse at the cloud suddenly felt a palpitation of extreme fear.

Just a few seconds ago, he seemed to be watched by some kind of terrorist at the top of the pyramid.

Then he was even more shocked by what he saw.

At the moment when he counted to one, the bone carving on Yunqing's hand suddenly made countless "click" sounds.

The killer seemed to have its own consciousness, contented to take back what it lacked, and in a twinkling of an eye it returned to its original state.

It lay quietly on Yunqing's hand and became the bone carving without any danger.

Although the boy didn't see anything, he knew that Yunqing had succeeded!

Because the bullet that he shot almost killed Yun Qing had turned into a powder, and it was sprinkled at the feet of the two men.

This is sleep!

No shape and no shadow, smash all defense, once opened, as long as the target person within five kilometers, will die!

"Who on earth are you?" The boy's voice, because of shock, almost changed its tone.

Cloud tilts to see God sleep to be closed again, also can't threaten North night Xuan any more, just heavily relaxed one breath.

She turned around and pointed the shenmian in her hand at the fox. She said coldly, "my man and I won't die. Now it's your turn to pay the price!"

The boy stared at shenmian, with fear on his face.

If Yunqing can close shenmian again, she can open it again.

He stepped back a few steps. Before Yun Qing was relieved, the boy suddenly raised his foot and kicked her hand.

Yunqing is caught off guard and shenmian falls out of his hand.

The boy's eyes flashed and said with a smile, "do you think I don't know that once shenmian is turned on, it must be dormant for three months before it can be turned on again for the second time?"

Cloud inclined face color change more cold, holding the wrist that was kicked pain, "who on earth gave you shenmian?"

This man even knew the weakness of shenmian clearly. It was obvious that someone told him.

She only made two sleepers in all!

Because the danger is too great, so many years, she only used it once at the beginning, and then it has been kept in her secret room. Who let them see the light again?!

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